The bones of the ancient gods and demons fused into Jiang Chen's body for only a few breaths, and his whole body gradually glowed with bursts of red. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Several strands of cold intent immediately soaked into Jiang Chen's body and were absorbed by the bones of the ancient gods and demons. Immediately, it was like a river and a sea in his body, scurrying around.

The frightened Jiang Chen used his energy to defend the surface of his body from the impact of the bones of the ancient gods and demons, thus causing damage.

Even so, injuries can't be avoided. Unguarded, the bones of the ancient gods and demons hit a rib, Jiang Chen's face flushed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Chen saw that the bones of the ancient gods and demons in his body not only did not converge, but instead ran more wantonly and arrogantly, he couldn't help but look slightly gloomy, and snorted coldly: "Suppress!" ”

With his cold drink, the talent released from the dantian to all parts of the body seemed to have received some kind of order, and all of them gathered together to form the shape of a palm, standing still, in a state of standby at any time.

It wasn't until the bone of the ancient gods and demons scurried near the palm of the hand formed by the qi that it immediately turned into an extreme streamer that wrapped this bone of the ancient gods and demons.

The bones of the ancient gods and demons struggled slightly, and found that no matter how much they struggled, it was useless, so they simply didn't struggle.

Jiang Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this time, although the remnants of the bones of the ancient gods and demons dissipated, but when refining, the bones of the ancient gods and demons would have a sense of independent crisis, what would happen, he didn't know.

Because every time a monk refines the bones of ancient gods and demons, all kinds of unexpected situations will occur, which must originate from the ancient gods and demons themselves. The characteristics of the ancient gods and demons in front of them were brought into the bones of the ancient gods and demons, and they became different.

At this moment, Jiang Chen released a large amount of metallic talent, and according to the oral decision passed on to him by Sun Wukong, he began to recite words.

The metallic talent qi suddenly formed a golden flame, and the flame temperature was there, but it was ineffective against Su Jin.

The flames directly enveloped the bones of the ancient gods and demons, constantly burning there, obviously scorching the bones of the ancient gods and demons.

Sun Wukong gave Jiang Chen a total of three methods, and this kind of refining the bones of ancient gods and demons is also the most difficult method, which is to directly refine it with talent.

The reason why this method was chosen was because this kind of refining would have a chance to sharpen. Grinding is very difficult, and if you endure the grinding, or feel something in it, it is very likely that you will leap thousands of miles and make a breakthrough. As for those who have not withstood the grind and not died, but can cause serious injuries, bad luck and disability, it is possible.

Jiang Chen frowned, this was the first time he had refined the bones of ancient gods and demons, and he didn't know what he was grinding, so he kept staring at the small bone of ancient gods and demons in his body that was scorched by the flames of talent.

Staring, suddenly Jiang Chen found that except for seeing the bones of the ancient gods and demons scorched by the flame of talent, everything else was pitch black, whether it was in his body or when he opened his eyes to look at the outside world, the darkness was incomparable, and there was no light.

"Whoa!"

The original small group of talent flames was replaced by a raging fire, and overwhelming flames swept from all sides. Even the bones of the ancient gods and demons disappeared in this sudden change, that is to say, Jiang Chen was now facing endless flames, but the crackling sound of the bones of the ancient gods and demons still ringed in his ears.

Jiang Chen's eyes froze, could it be that this was a kind of tempering when refining the bones of ancient gods and demons?

In fact, Jiang Chen was still in the big pit, and he still had that talent flame in his body refining the bones of ancient gods and demons. But in his perception, it is the scene in front of him, that is, it is an illusory scene.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not let his guard down.

However, after a while, the scene in front of Jiang Chen's eyes changed again, and the original raging flames disappeared from his sight in the blink of an eye, replaced by a biting cold snow field full of snow.

The snow is endless, but the snow around Jiang Chen is filled with dense sword weapons, and each sword looks even more powerful under the light of the snow.

This dense sword is as endless as the snow. Jiang Chen guessed that this should be a sword mound, he ignored the sword inserted in the snow, and instead shifted his gaze to the distance of a hundred meters in front of him, where a sword stood side by side.

An ice sword more than ten feet tall stood there, pointing to the sky, as if it wanted to break the sky.

I don't know how many times more powerful the fierce aura emitted by this ice sword is stronger than the sword inserted in the snow, even if the fierce aura of all the swords inserted in the snow is very different from the ice sword, it is not a level at all.

This fierce aura made Jiang Chen, who was standing a hundred meters away, feel the domineering killing in his heart, and completely gave in to his heart.

What shocked Jiang Chen even more was that this ice sword seemed to have some incredible mysterious power, and negative emotions such as despair and depression filled his entire heart.

This feeling Jiang Chen remembered that entering the mysterious space of the bones of ancient gods and demons before also produced negative emotions. Therefore, even if this negative emotion is all over the heart, he can still stare indifferently at the ice sword in front of him.

"The sword intent contained in this ice sword should be the intent of killing, and it is also a realm of destruction, which is just right for me." Jiang Chen licked his lips, and a fiery look appeared in his eyes.

Only then did he realize that the fierce aura emitted by the ice sword was the intention of killing, and making people feel negative was actually an extreme of destruction.

Although Jiang Chen walked the path of talent, among the three thousand avenues, the path of talent was only one of the insignificant, so he had his own path and could perceive different things from other daos.

In addition, there is a similarity between kendo and talent, which is very helpful for him to understand talent.

Jiang Chen didn't expect that the sharpening of the bones of this ancient god and demon couldn't help but correspond to the aspect of the sword path, and it was also devastating. In this regard, he can only sigh that his luck is quite good.

The fierce qi may have some impact on Jiang Chen, and the negative emotional impact is even weaker.

Jiang Chen sat down directly, facing the ice sword, closed his eyes, and began to comprehend.

The sword is a symbol of culture in China.

The holy products of the ancients are also supreme and noble, and the people and gods are worshipped. It is the ancestor of short soldiers, the weapon of close combat, and with profound Taoist art, it has entered the legend of Xuan. In fact, because of its lightness, wear, and swiftness, the princes and emperors of the past dynasties, the scribes and knights, and the merchants and the common people are all proud of their perseverance. Sword and art, since ancient times, often across the battlefield, dominating the martial arts, standing up for the country, doing benevolence and righteousness, so it has been passed down to this day, still loved by the world, but also with its glorious history, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, Si Ke has been passed down through the ages.

Jiang Chen thought of Journey to the West from the sword culture, no matter which one it was, it seemed that he was killing for the sake of killing.

"So, what exactly is killing?" Jiang Chen was silent, this question made him fall silent, especially at this time, the fierce qi from the ice sword turned into a mournful sound, the sound was the last scream of the living creature killed by the sword weapon.

"Killing, I don't know if it's as simple as slaughter......" Jiang Chen thought for a long time before he half-believed himself.

"My talent is to kill, and killing is the destruction of life, but also a new birth of life!" Jiang Chen's ears were full of the sound of wind and snow, and he opened his eyes in vain, and with his shouting, all the swords in the sword mound were constantly trembling and screaming, as if it was because of his words that there was such a big response.

In a moment, the fierce qi of all the swords in the snow gathered in the ice sword, and an even more powerful fierce qi fused in the ice sword, and finally turned into an invisible light and submerged into Jiang Chen's body.

Rumble!

Jiang Chen sensed that the fierce qi entered the dantian, and Su Jin's entire body was like being imprisoned, unable to move, but he could clearly feel that his talent and intent had broken through at this moment, from one percent of his talent to two percent!