Jian Henglin!

Constant is persistence, eternal, and not retreating...... One constant word is enough to explain what Jian Henglin wants to assess?

At the same time, Su Chen took a deep breath, and his soul seemed to be washed again! His mood was suddenly strong, hard, and stable to the extreme! The unyielding sword intent tended to be round and complete!

There is a kind of essential sublimation and harvest.

Outside the Ten Thousand Swords Forest.

The old guard was already completely excited, crazy, his eyes were red, and he was crazy: "The sixth layer has passed, passed, passed !!"

It's no wonder that the old guard is so out of shape, because this is the sixth layer.

Su Chen refreshed the record for the number of layers.

The five-layer record held by He Yue Nishang has been successfully refreshed.

Moreover, Su Chen is still continuing, and there is only the seventh layer left, in case the seventh layer is also successfully passed, Su Chen will belong to the seventh layer of customs clearance, and the meaning is completely different.

As the person guarding the Ten Thousand Swords Forest, he longed for someone to be able to clear the seventh layer and waited for hundreds of thousands, millions of years.

Airspace.

"It's impossible to !!" He Yueni was a little out of shape, her beautiful face was full of shock, she shook her head heavily, and her heart really set off a tsunami-like wave.

"Hahaha...... There's still the seventh floor left. The sect master laughed, as happy as a child.

The twelve elders kept swallowing saliva, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

The sixth floor has passed!

This is to create a miracle against the heavens!

Even, the twelve elders couldn't help but wonder, if Su Chen was given some time, would Su Chen be able to match the old ancestor one day?

"There's one last layer left. The sect master took a deep breath and restrained his smile, but he was a little nervous.

I was nervous because I was expecting too much.

Ten Thousand Swords Forest.

Su Chen stood in front of a statue that was composed of swords and rays all over his body.

The statue is 100 meters high, and it is extremely majestic from a distance.

What is terrifying is that this statue seems to be alive, and it is actually holding a long sword, locking on to Su Chen.

"Is he the old ancestor of the Heavenly Fire Gate?" Su Chen had a guess, and at the same time, his heart was extremely terrified, because the aura of the statue in front of him was too powerful!!

It was so powerful that Su Chen had the illusion that he seemed to be an ant.

Suddenly.

Swish!

The statue was out of the sword.

As soon as the sword came out, Su Chen didn't feel any sword intent at all, sword light, etc., he didn't feel anything, and he didn't lock at all......

"Sword Zhenlin, back to basics?" Su Chen muttered to himself, his face turned pale, he didn't even dodge or face or use his body skills, etc., because, he was sure, it was useless.

The moment the statue old man's sword was struck, Su Chen knew that it was impossible for him to stop this sword from hitting him.

Because of this, instead of doing useless work, he thinks about something.

After an instant.

Burst......

Su Chen's whole person, from his waist, was divided into two halves.

A sword split.

Between the blood, Su Chen fell to the ground with a bang, scarlet and dazzling, terrifying.

However, he naturally does not have to die.

The house of God is immortal, and it is endless.

Even if it is a sword and two shots, it is still a constant spirit and an immortal mind.

Without hesitation, Su Chen ran the Divine Mansion, and suddenly, the flesh and blood were furious, the vitality was against the sky, and a new body grew crazy and quickly.

If such a scene were seen by other martial cultivators, it was estimated that they would be scared half to death!! it was too fierce and terrifying!

After a dozen or so breaths.

Su Chen got up intact.

His eyes were fixed on the statue of the old man.

Strangely, the statue of the old man seemed to have lost his soul, his life, and so on. It really became a statue completely.

The statue of the old man can only shoot a sword? Su Chen thought curiously.

However, the statue of the old man did not disappear, in other words, the sword true forest is not considered to have passed.

"The sword of the statue of the old man just now. Su Chen muttered to himself, constantly recalling the sword of the statue of the old man just now in his mind.

Next.

Su Chen sat cross-legged in place, and in his mind, over and over again, it was like a replay of the sword of the old man of the statue.

Little by little, he deduced and comprehended.

Time passes.

An hour.

Ten hours.

Thirty hours.

until fifty hours later.

Su Chen opened his eyes, and there was a little more flickering and realization in his eyes: "That sword contains sword intent, sword heart, sword heng, and so on...... In other words, that sword was actually a sword obtained by fusing all the harvests in the previous six layers of the sword forest. ”

"I see!I see!!" Su Chen was a little excited.

For the next dozens of hours, he kept trying, over and over again.

He tried to fuse his gains in the first six layers of the sword forest one by one.

The process is very difficult, and it can even be said that it is difficult for some strong people.

However, Su Chen has enough patience, and enough terrifying comprehension and deduction.

Dozens of hours later.

Su Chen opened his eyes.

In his eyes, there was an unimaginable calm and depth, as if he had seen the traces of time.

He did it.

"My unyielding sword intent, after fusing Jian Xin, Jian Heng, etc., can it still be called unyielding sword intent?" Su Chen muttered to himself: "It seems that it is completely beyond the scope of sword intent, and there is a trace of 'rhyme'. ”

It is indeed a trace of rhyme, because it has a trace of similarity with the laws of heaven.

The law of heaven is the embodiment of rhyme.

Su Chen took a deep breath, and the next moment, the Heavy God Sword was held in his hand.

The abrupt display of the sword rhyme!!

Like a layer of mist, it swirled around the Heavy Divine Sword.

At this moment, accompanied by the sword rhyme, Su Chen clearly had a feeling of being in touch with the Heavy Divine Sword, a feeling of unity between the human and the sword, and in addition, there were many other special feelings, which he had never had since he held the Heavy Divine Sword before.

"Crush me!" In an instant, Su Chen raised his eyebrows, and as soon as his mind moved, the sword moved, and a trace was cut in the air.

And then.

Su Chen put away his sword.

In the same second, the huge sculpture of the old man with the condensation of the sword suddenly shattered into nothing.

Seventh floor, passed.

"Such a trace of sword rhyme is enough to increase the power of my sword moves by about six times!" Su Chen gave an approximate estimate, and when he got such a number, he himself was confused.

The harvest is too big.

It's big enough to reach the sky.

Big to dream.

If it is said that before he entered the Ten Thousand Swords Forest, he was not even a sword cultivator, then at this moment, Su Chen, who had touched the traces of rhyme, had become a true sword powerhouse.

At least, in the entire Futu Domain, there may not be a few sword cultivators who have comprehended the sword rhyme, right?

This is the moment.

Outside the Ten Thousand Swords Forest.

The old guard's body trembled, and then he knelt on the ground, his cloudy eyes full of tears.

"Ancestor, he, appeared. The old guard solemnly kowtowed and kowtowed to Wan Jianlin.

And the crowd of onlookers is still like a sculpture.

Silently, everyone opened their mouths wide, trembled, twitched, and trembled......