501. Soul coercion
The Killing Immortal Sword and the Absolute Immortal Sword had already entered the realm level, and the Trapping Immortal Sword had also become small at an extremely fast speed, and now Chen Zhuo slashed out with a sword that was full of power that covered the heavens and the earth with a mixture of violence and pure killing intent!
That is the true meaning of the Trapping Immortal Sword, Zhou Tian owns it, and there is no way to avoid it!
After the promotion of the level of the three swords in one, Chen Zhuo also faintly felt the changes in the sword technique of the Immortals, this peerless supernatural power had a faint trace of that aura after the completion of the three swords, and the power of one sword was thrilling!
Looking at the leisurely darkness, Chen Zhuo's mind kept slashing through the swordsmanship one by one, and soon put all his mind on the cultivation of the Trapping Immortal Sword.
If the Trapping Immortal Sword can also enter the realm level, then there will be no suspense in the battle with the demonic youth, of course, the realm is just thinking about it.
The power of the three swords in one is affected by many aspects, the most important of which is naturally the level of the three swords themselves, and the other is the fusion.
The heart ointment was refined by Chen Zhuo and Ye Yujing one by one, this thing was expensive, and Chen Zhuo could afford it so luxuriously by selling some of the things he got in the individual competition.
And this kind of continuous refining, the effect is also very obvious, his mind is growing rapidly, and he finally doesn't have to work so hard anymore.
It is naturally difficult to improve the level of the three swords at the same time, with Chen Zhuo's previous mind, he can't urge the fusion, he will have a headache and his heart will collapse, and after refining one piece after another, he finally has the possibility of urging to the extreme.
Seven days after the Time Pavilion, Chen Zhuo, who had been in it for several months, couldn't help but feel scattered at this moment, and his strength had soared amazingly!
At the bottom of Qingming Lake in Huaxia Kingdom, Chen Zhuo watched the three swords of the space storm in front of him appear in his hand.
Violence, murderous intent, gloom, gloom...... All kinds of meanings appeared in the hand, and the sword shadow took shape, two of which were vast and magnificent, and the other was faint like fireflies, and the three swords merged in a strange way at the moment of appearance.
Chen Zhuo snorted, blood oozed from the corners of his eyes, and a feeling that his head was about to explode came to his heart, and the killing intent almost destroyed his mind, and under the single-mindedness and three-purpose, he slashed out a shocking sword with great difficulty!
The space storm was instantly torn through a small hole, it was the space storm that Chen Zhuo had previously sensed that he couldn't tear even if he was much higher than the big realm, and it was directly torn apart under the integration of the three swords!
There was a bright glow that came out of the small hole, but the next moment, this small hole was directly made up by the surrounding space storm, even if Chen Zhuo reached this point, there was still no way to enter this ancient ruin!
After a sword was slashed, he was extremely weak, and there was almost no strength to fight under this sword, so he could only urge the magic of the body, if this sword could not kill the demonic youth at that time, then he would almost definitely die.
Without thinking much about it, he slowly walked in front of the glow that came out, this glow was colorful, and there was an incomparably pure power contained in it, Chen Zhuo observed silently for a while, and the spiritual power gushed out of this glow without any reaction, and the same was true for the blood drop.
He thought about it, this thing ...... Seems to have something to do with the soul?!
Riddled with luck, Chen Zhuo ran the "Book of Changes", he didn't dare to be too reckless about soul-related things, and it was absolutely impossible to rest assured without deducing.
As soon as the "Book of Changes" turned, the next moment he instantly spat blood from his mouth, Chen Zhuo's already sluggish body became even more unbearable, he collapsed to the ground, and he could no longer support himself to stand.
Lying on the ground with a weak face, his face was pale but his eyes were extremely bright, and after a long time, he regained a trace of strength, without the slightest verbosity Chen Zhuo pulled out a trace of soul power to touch, and the next moment a vast and extremely powerful force instantly hit him!
In an instant, the feeling of being so comfortable that it made him moan came to him, and Chen Zhuo only felt that his soul had been greatly nourished!
In this ruin, Qiu Fangjian obtained some soul-related methods here, and Chen Zhuo also had a guess in his heart at this time, most of the inner city in this place still had many opportunities for soul methods!
The glow was brilliant, slowly absorbed under the touch of Chen Zhuo's soul power, little by little, every wisp and every trace was colorful, and there was an incomparably pure power that was constantly nourishing Chen Zhuo's soul.
These powers are vast and vast, and each wisp seems to contain an amazing big secret, and every strand seems to contain everything, and it seems to contain the supreme truth of heaven and earth!
After a long time, this absorption was slowly completed, and in this absorption, Chen Zhuo even forgot the concept of time a little.
And what surprised him a little after the absorption was all completed was that there seemed to be no improvement in the quality of his soul body, he was still that villain, and his body was still at that level, but ......
Chen Zhuo closed his eyes, silently sensed for a moment, and then his eyes were shocked, and there were turbulent waves in his heart!
In this ray of light...... It turned out to be soul coercion! He brought himself a wisp of soul coercion!
Soul coercion, this is a coercion that no one can resist!
Just like the bloodline coercion in the demon clan, the low-level demon clan will naturally be affected by the coercion in the face of the high-level bloodline, the weak creeping tremble, and the better ones can't compete with respect, and even if the strong ones can resist, they will be affected from time to time in the battle with them, and their combat power will be greatly damaged!
Chen Zhuo let out a long breath of turbidity, and with the coercion of his soul, the battle with that realm lord more than twenty days later added a lot of certainty!
This kind of coercion is still quite small at the moment, but in that kind of battle, such a wisp of coercion is extremely rare, and it can be of great use at critical moments!
"I don't know how many of these rays of light are in the inner city, overflowing?Or was it just a ray of luck that leaked out just now?" Chen Zhuo said to himself, feeling extremely hot about this ancient ruin now.
He didn't dare to use the soul attack method in a battle that everyone watched, and this kind of soul coercion didn't matter, no one could explore it, even the realm lord who was facing it must not be able to understand what it was at all.
This kind of coercion is formless, colorless, and substantial, it is another dimensional level of influence, different from the bloodline coercion of the demon clan, which is exposed, even if someone perceives it, they will only think that it is caused by the surrounding realm, and it is impossible to think of other points.
It is extremely similar to the coercion of the higher realms, and it is almost the same in terms of expression characteristics, as for whether there will be another Xuan Arc Chen Zhuo at the higher level, it is not clear, at least for the time being, such coercion is just right for him.
After being absorbed, Chen Zhuo quickly left this place, he quickly returned to the Arctic Ocean, and the injuries on his body in the soak of the sea water were repairing quickly, but he didn't dare to use the three swords in one in a short time, otherwise his mind would definitely be eroded by the killing intent even if it was not destroyed, and his personality would be greatly affected, and he would become a puppet of killing.