Chaotic Sword God

The 378th chapter of the air

"Training the uncle, thank you for your teachings, the younger generation must remember." Jian Chen said, but his heart was awkward, it is easy to talk about the soul beyond the world, his age is only in his twenties, and there are still many things to do. There are still **** hatreds, and they have not yet enjoyed the warmth of home. How can they be as detached from the world as those who have experienced the vicissitudes of the world.

This is obviously impossible for a young man who is still in his twenties.

"Well, I can remember it, I know that you can't do it all at once, but you must remember, don't lose your heart, don't be blinded by hatred, money and power." He stopped waving his head and turned to the ground, saying in a soft tone.

"The younger generation understands!" Jian Chen, like an apprentice who is humbly asking for advice, is listening to the teacher's teachings.

After repairing the old man, he suddenly stopped, then turned to look at the sword dust and asked; "Young man, can you show your current ability, meet my curiosity, fight with the blood wolf king I already know the scene, but I have lived for most of my life, and I have never seen it."

After listening to this, Jian Chen was slightly shocked. He did not expect that he was far away from the Changsheng Valley for dozens of miles. His own every move was still under the supervision of the old man, but when he thought of the unfathomable strength of the old man At the time, my heart was relieved.

"The younger generation is also the ability that has just been acquired. At present, it is not completely understood. Please also ask the old man to give pointers to the younger generation." Speaking, Jian Chen’s original plain eyes suddenly flashed with sorrow and sorrow, and the mind was moving. There were countless on the ground. The soil seems to be supported by a mysterious force, floating slowly from the ground, and then flashing a faint purple sword, like a flying fire to the old man. Jian Chen did not keep his hand and went all out.

However, when these soils with purple swords are close to the one-meter range of the old man's body, they can no longer advance even a trace.

In the eyes of the old man, he showed a look of astonishment and muttered: "It is indeed a very strange ability. I can feel that the purple and blue light above it are not weak and aggressive. I have never seen this power, I have never heard of it. What is the power?" When I spoke, I didn't see what the old man had to do. The soil with the purple and blue swords floating in front of him actually dissipated out of thin air, and even a little dust did not fall.

Jian Chen’s heart is in vain, and the strength of the old man’s strength has reached a point where Jian Chen can’t understand it. With this hand alone, Jian Chen’s heart is shaken inexplicably.

In the eyes of Jian Chen, the gods flashed. At this moment, his eyes became strange purple, and the eyes turned into strange blue. I saw that countless soils and some weeds on the ground floated up and formed in the air. The long dragon will be repaired by the old man, and then he will shoot at the same time with the purple sword.

The old man smiled a little and said: "Young man, this ability of yours is indeed very strange. Although the masters of the sacred kings who understand the world and the righteousness can control the objects, they do not have the purple-blue light above. This purple-blue color The light can only pose a certain threat to the Sky Master. If you use it to test my strength, it is not enough." The old man’s voice just fell, and the long queues in the sky disappeared again. The disappearance, even a little dust did not fall.

Jian Chen suddenly moved, but he still did not give up, the purple-blue light flashed in his eyes, a pure purple green sword gas shot from the right hand, forming a sword long mans one meter long, this moment, sword The dust used the original energy of Ziqing Jianqi.

I saw the purple mangling flashing away, and the long sword of the sword dust holding the original strength of Ziqing Jianqi quickly went to the old man.

The old man’s constantly swaying action suddenly stopped, and his eyes looked at the original strength of Ziqing’s sword, and muttered: “There is a strong sword meaning, this...this breath seems to be...” Time, the old man seems to fall into the memory.

When Jianchen’s original strength of holding Ziqing’s swordsmanship is close to the one-meter range of the old man’s body, he is immediately blocked by an invisible force. This force is very powerful, so that the original strength of Ziqing’s swordsmanship can’t be done. Minutes.

The sword dust was eclipsed. I didn’t expect the strength of the old man to be so powerful. I couldn’t get close to his body by using the original strength of the Ziqing Sword Spirit. So in front of the old man, he was as weak as a baby. People stand there to let themselves attack, and they simply can't hurt him.

Jian Chen uses his mind to perceive the situation around the old man's body. Suddenly, he feels that the old man seems to be transformed into a heaven and a world. The power of the purple and blue sword spirit is blocked. It seems that the power of heaven and earth is vast and majestic. In front of the strength of the stock, Jian Chen feels like a boat in the sea, so small.

Jian Chen took a deep breath and slowly recovered the original strength of Ziqing Sword Spirit. However, his heart was amazed. The strength of the old man has reached the height that Jian Chen can only look up to.

The old man stared at the right hand of Jian Chen, his face turned out to be very rare and became a bit serious. He said: "You can tell me, what power is there in your hand? where?"

"I call it Ziqing Jianqi, it is a source of strength." Jian Chen said, did not reveal too much.

"Zi Qing Jianqi, the source of strength, the original person turned out to be you." The old man whispered to himself.

"Repair, what are you talking about?" Jian Chen did not understand, asked doubtful.

"Nothing, young man, can you use this force freely?" The old man's eyes were staring at Jian Chen, a very concerned look.

Jian Chen nodded: "At present, I have been able to use it at will, repairing the old man, is there any problem?"

"This is not the case, but I feel that this power has not yet reached its peak." asked the old man.

"The power of the source is still very weak now, and it has indeed not reached its peak state." Jian Chen said half-closed.

"It turns out!" The old man suddenly realized, and then said: "Young man, since your main attack now comes from your thoughts, your future cultivation path is to constantly enhance your own ideas and control some small strengths with your current intentional strength. Things are natural, but if you want to hold up a mountain with the power of your thoughts, then I am afraid that you can't do it."

"In addition to enhancing your mind and mind, you must also understand the world's righteousness. Although your strange source is very powerful, it is the power that exists between heaven and earth. Therefore, heaven and earth are kings because it can make you Control the power between heaven and earth."

"Thanks to the old man for advice, and I will follow the teachings."

During the whole afternoon, Jian Chen and Xiu Laobo used hoes to cultivate the land in the corn field, and Jian Chen also consulted the old man about many things about the world, and for the questions of Jian Chen, the old man tried to Satisfying the sword dust, almost knowing everything, so that Jian Chen has benefited a lot, and has a clearer understanding of the world.

The next day, the old man did not call Jian Chen to go to the field to cultivate the land, and Jian Chen also had his own things to do, so he did not take the initiative to follow the old man to go to the field, after bidding farewell to chubby, his only son came alone. Go to a remote, uninhabited place.

Jian Chen stood in a weed with his eyes closed and used his mind to feel the strength of the heavens and the earth, and his body was always surrounded by a faint breeze.

Jian Chen did not move here. Like a wood carving, the wind raged around his body, blowing his clothes and dancing.

After an hour, the squally wind around Jian Chen became more and more powerful. In the end, his body slowly rose up and rose to a height of three feet before he stopped.

Jian Chen still keeps his eyes closed, and his mind is holding his body and slowly drifting around. His spirit has completely sunk into the thrill of flying. Flying freely in the sky, this ability has always been the goal of Jian Chen's heart, and today, he can finally do it, and the joy in his heart can no longer be expressed in words.

"Touch!" Suddenly, Jian Chen hit a big tree in front of him, and then the whole body suddenly lost its balance, falling straight from the height of ten meters.

Jian Chen's closed eyes slowly opened, and he smiled from the ground with a smile. Fortunately, his body is different from ordinary people. Otherwise, if he loses the power of the Holy Spirit, he will fall from the height of ten meters and avoid the flesh. The bitterness.

"Hey, it seems that the air flight is not so fun, but also much more practice." Jian Chen long sighed.

Subsequently, Jian Chen continued to practice the air flight, flying slowly in the air ten meters above the ground. After three hours, Jian Chen finally accumulated some experience, and then climbed up to the height of 100 meters. It stopped, and his body was wrapped in a layer of visible blue light, which is the characteristic of the wind element.

At this time, a villager who was working in the field discovered the sword dust suspended in the height of 100 meters. The mouth suddenly became a big one, and the sword dust in the distance stammered and said: "He and he lived inhabited. Living in a residence...." As soon as I talked about the word, I couldn’t spit it out later, and my face was shocked.

"Pharaoh, I said that you are stuttering and saying something, how to practice the words are not clear." A village name working around him smiled, then according to the direction of the name of the village name Subconsciously looked up, this look, suddenly shocked and stunned, exclaimed; "God, isn't that the young man rescued by the repair of rice? He, how can he fly to the sky like the rice, Is he a Sky Master?"

The 100-meter-high air is very eye-catching, and the scene of the Jian Chen Yukong flight has been discovered by many village names. The next one is shocked and unable to self, and the face is incredible.

"God, Jian Chen can fly in the air, is he a Sky Master? God, God, this is incredible." Xiaopeng, who is ploughing in the field, has found the sword in the sky. Dust, suddenly exclaimed, full of shock.

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blown, suspended in the hundred meters of air, a face of nervous swords suddenly swayed by the gust of wind blowing in the air, some can not control the figure, the last mistake, actually turned It fell from the air.

The face of Jian Chen suddenly changed greatly, and immediately concentrated on the idea, re-controlling the elements of the wind between the heavens and the earth toward each other. At the same time, the distant side suddenly appeared a light blue figure flying fast in the direction of Jian Chen, chubby father Mi Xiu found the danger of Jian Chen, immediately came to the air.