Chapter Thirty-Seven: Tiangang Seven Xuan Swords!

After calming down, Jian Chen walked towards Shu Aohan and woke her up from her cultivation.

"What's the matter, Brother Jianchen?" asked Shu Aohan puzzled.

"Ao Han, are you able to take the initiative to absorb the energy of this heaven and earth?"

"Of course, Brother Jianchen, can't you?"

"......" Jian Chen was speechless at first.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Chen said to her: "Ao Han, whether I am by your side or not in the future, you don't want to tell others about this matter, until it is over."

"Why won't Brother Jianchen be by my side in the future?" Obviously, Shu Aohan's focus was different from Jianchen's.

"This ......" Jian Chen didn't know how to answer, but he continued: "Promise me, Ao Han?"

"Okay, Brother Jianchen, I promise you that you will not tell others"

Seeing that Shu Aohan swore and promised himself, Jian Chen continued to sit down and use the Tiangang Technique to repair his injuries.

At the same time, Jian Chen also muttered in his heart, "I have been in a coma for two months, and I have opened up the gap with those people, and now when I reach this demon beast mountain range, they can completely advance to the seventh stage of the Xuan Rank, and the gap will only get bigger and bigger, alas, it seems that I can only see if there are any supernatural powers in the Tiangang Sword Technique." ”

Then Jian Chen searched for it in the Tiangang Sword Technique. After a while, Jian Chen finally found a magical power that suited him, "Tiangang Seven Xuan Sword".

There are a total of seven swords in the Tiangang Seven Xuan Swords, each of which has an earth-shattering potential, but the further back you go, the more difficult it is to cultivate, but the power increases exponentially!

Tiangang Seven Xuan Sword, the first Xuan, "go forward bravely", as soon as this sword comes out, it will move forward bravely, and there is the courage of ten thousand people!

Tiangang Seven Xuan Sword, the second Xuan, "the arrival of the gods", this sword is like a god descending into the world, sacred and inviolable!

Tiangang Seven Xuan Sword, the third Xuan, "Kill all things", as soon as this sword comes out, when it pushes the eternal, no one can stop it!

Tiangang Seven Xuan Sword, the fourth Xuan, "all things are lonely", as soon as this sword comes out, like death descending, everything is silent!

Tiangang Seven Xuan Sword, the fifth Xuan, "Dominating Heavenly Punishment", as soon as this sword comes out, it is like incarnating the way of heaven and punishing all things!

Tiangang Seven Xuan Sword, the sixth Xuan, "Destroy Ten Thousand Laws", as soon as this sword comes out, gather the momentum of the whole body and destroy ten thousand laws!

Tiangang Seven Xuan Sword, the Seventh Xuan, "I am the only one", as soon as this sword comes out, it is like a king in the world, looking at the world!

Seeing this sword dust, his heart couldn't be calmed for a long time, as if he was now holding a starfall, fighting against all things, pushing the eternals!

When Jian Chen was still immersed in it, suddenly Jian Chen's eyes lit up, and then he entered a magical world, this world exuded golden light throughout, and at the front of this world, a man in white stood straight.

Then he waved his hand, and an imposing long sword appeared in his hand, and when he got this sword, his whole person's momentum changed!

If he was a gentle man just now, then he is a peerless sword immortal now!

Suddenly, he moved, and a sword slashed out, this sword carried terrifying energy, and slashed forward, and everything in front of him was torn apart.

Later, the man slashed out six swords one after another, each sword contained a powerful sword momentum, but each sword had a different charm, and Jian Chen was stunned when he watched from the side, no need to think that this person must be the Tiangang Seven Xuan Sword!

When the man finished the drill, Jian Chen came to his senses in reality, although he didn't know what was going on just now, but it gave him a certain understanding of this Tiangang Seven Xuan Sword.

The next thing is that Jian Chen himself used this Tiangang Seven Xuan Sword, I saw him urging the Tiangang Jue, and there were words in his mouth, and then a golden Tiangang sword qi went forward to kill.

Boom, suddenly the big stone in front of him was shattered, and Shu Aohan was also shocked, suddenly woke up from his cultivation, and then continued to cultivate under Jian Chen's explanation.

Seeing the power of the first Xuan of the Tiangang Seven Xuan Sword, Jian Chen's brows furrowed, this power was only a little stronger than the Tiangang Sword Qi, and it did not improve much.

Then Jian Chen thought of the relevance of the problem, although this first mystery was tangible, it had no soul, and it lacked the momentum of moving forward.

Thinking of this Jian Chen, he sat down and constantly simulated in his mind the situation of one person fighting alone with thousands of troops and one person guarding a sect, he imagined himself as a doomsday hero, even if the enemy was outnumbered, even if the enemy was strong and I was weak, he couldn't lose this momentum, a momentum to move forward!

In this way, Jian Chen's cultivation of this first mystery "move forward bravely" while simulating.

With a sigh, one after another sword qi was thrown out of Jian Chen's hand, and the power became stronger and stronger, but as time passed, Jian Chen's brows furrowed.

Because he found that no matter how much he cultivated, the power of this first mystery seemed to have reached a critical value, and he could not improve it again.

In this way, Jian Chen held the long sword and didn't know what he was thinking, and then he said to Shu Aohan: "Ao Han, I'll try the power of this first mystery, come back immediately, wait for me" After speaking, Jian Chen rushed out.

Because he knew that he was just talking on paper now, and in order to truly succeed in cultivating this first mystery, he had to rely on real fighting!

Looking at the Desolate Wolf King who surrounded him, Jian Chen rushed forward with the long sword in his hand, although this Desolate Grass Wolf King only has the cultivation of the sixth stage of the Xuan Rank, but it is better than the number of them, there are twenty heads!

And Jian Chen, holding a long sword, kept shuttling in it, sometimes slashing with his sword, sometimes punching out, and several times Jian Chen's sword dust was knocked out, but he immediately got up and rushed forward.

After a while, Jian Chen's hands were already stained with blood, ticking and ticking, and drop by drop of blood continued to fall from Jian Chen's arms, chest, and shoulders, but Jian Chen's eyes didn't pay attention to them, and his eyes stared straight at the remaining dozen or so demon beasts in front of him.

"Kill!" After saying that, Jian Chen's sword rushed up, bang, bang, and after a while, Jian Chen's sword dust was knocked out again, but after a while, he rushed up again, and unsurprisingly, Jian Chen's sword dust was sent out again, and in this way, Jian Chen's continued to repeat this process.

Poof, suddenly a mouthful of blood spit out from Jian Chen's mouth, the breath on his body also gradually declined, and the scars on his body were also everywhere, and bursts of tearing sensations were coming from Jian Chen's body, but Jian Chen was still staring at the Wild Wolf King in front of him.

Suddenly, Jian Chen's feet slowly stood up from the ground, and the long sword in his hand pointed straight ahead!

At the same time, the momentum of courage in his body finally broke out, "Tiangang Seven Xuan Sword, the first Xuan, "Go forward", kill!"

Wow, a golden sword qi slashed towards the Wild Grass Wolf King in front of him with an indomitable momentum.

Ahem, cough, Jian Chen, spat out the blood in his mouth again, but when he saw the barren grass wolf kings lying on the ground twitching, Jian Chen laughed, "Finally, finally, I finally succeeded in cultivating this first mystery!"

"Who is it?" Suddenly, Shu Aohan woke up from his cultivation, because he saw a figure in the distance walking towards him, and the figure smelled of blood with it.

Looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer, the long sword in Shu Aohan's hand was also getting tighter and tighter, and after a while, a familiar figure staggered towards her.

"Brother Jianchen!" Shu Aohan almost finished saying this sentence in tears, and then rushed to Jianchen and held him in his arms.

(End of chapter)