Chapter 767: Sword Pill
A long howl resounded throughout the Ten Thousand Graves Realm, but obviously no one would respond to this long howl.
Chen Han's body suddenly pulled up from the ground and rushed into the sky where the Ten Thousand Graves Realm was located.
The area of this small world is not small, at least Chen Han's huge soul power divine consciousness that has been promoted to the triple level of the Infinite Realm cannot perceive the end of this world, but instead the scalps of people who look at the graves one after another are numb.
However, since this is where the reward of the Heavenly Monument lies, there should be a lot of benefits, but I don't know what the benefits are.
But none of that matters, it's another thing that matters.
Chen Han's body that had been vacated shook slightly, as if it had disappeared in the void, and then, if someone could observe it carefully, they could clearly feel that within the range of millions of miles where Chen Hanyuan's body was located, this huge aura had fallen into an extremely sluggish state.
At the same time, a huge cyan sword rose into the air, taking up all the colors of the entire sky, and then, in the original desolate graveyards, one after another began to appear either mutilated or brand-new.
These swords were either abandoned on the ground or stuck in the soil.
The whole world gives people an extremely depressed feeling, but it hides a sharp edge.
The huge iron-blue long sword was unpretentious, just like that in the sky, but this long sword was across the sky, and none of them dared to shine any light.
The cyan longsword snorted softly. A remnant sword stuck in the ground rose into the sky, carrying all kinds of power, turning into boundless sharp sword qi, almost pushing the entire world flat.
If you look closely, there are all kinds of swords that rise to the sky.
But the most prominent ones were obviously the top-notch flying swords that Chen Han had found from all over the world
Jiandao, the Eastern Emperor, the Yuankong, the Upside-Down Realm, and the magnetic levitation, followed by those countless high-grade flying swords.
These long swords are real and fake, good and bad, between fiction and reality, it is impossible to distinguish between reality and fiction.
And each has its own power, and when it complements each other, it exerts infinite combat power.
What played a role in this was also Chen Han's original natal sword, Xie Hongchen.
This is Chen Han's domain, and it really belongs to Chen Han's own domain.
With a long roar, the sword weapon in the sky disappeared without a trace. Heaven and earth were once again restored to their desolate appearance, gray colors, and the countless tombs that had been standing in this part of the world.
"This realm is called 'Sword Domain'!"
Chen Han dragged his chin and said to himself with a grin.
"Huh? How is the homophony not much different from prison? Forget it, it doesn't matter! ”
With this realm, Chen Han was undoubtedly much more excited than breaking through the Infinite Realm Triple, and naturally there was no need to take these little things to heart.
Then, he took out the silver sword pill from before.
Directly closed his eyes, although he didn't know how to use this thing, but it was nothing more than two effects, one was to refine it like a magic weapon, and the other was to swallow it like an elixir.
Obviously, the former is more reliable.
The soul power enveloped the silver-white sword pill that poured into his hand with mana.
Just as his soul power touched this silver-like elixir-like existence, a crisp sword roar sounded.
In Chen Han's stunned eyes, this small elixir quickly turned into a beautiful sword weapon that shone with silver light.
"No, it's not a physical sword."
Chen Han soon discovered that something was wrong, the careful perception of spiritual power, the body of this sword weapon was only transformed by mana aura, and the body of this long sword was still a small elixir the size of a dragon's eye.
"What's that?"
It is really magical to wrap such a terrifying sword weapon in such a large sword pill.
He tried to refine this sword pill, and the silver-white light flew into his sea of consciousness in just a moment.
The small sword pill was entrenched here, Chen Han tried to call, the sword pill moved as he wished, and a silver light quickly erupted from his body, and the fierce sword qi rushed into the sky.
But looking at this sword qi, Chen Han's brows furrowed slightly.
For no other reason, this attack looks incredibly powerful, but in reality it is not really powerful.
It can't even compare to the power of Chen Han's own sword, such a big disparity makes Chen Han, who was looking forward to it a little, a little disappointed.
"Could it be that the method I used was wrong? This sword pill needs a special magic trick to activate its true power? ”
Thinking about it, Chen Han only has such a reason to comfort himself, of course, it can only be comforted, after all, it is extremely difficult to get a thing from the previous era, and it is a bit of a fool's dream to get the magic exercises that match it.
'Well, it's not like there's no chance! Chen Han's eyes lit up, after all, this world full of graves was extremely weird, maybe there was this kind of sword pill urging method.
Even if you really don't, let's take a look at what kind of power system the monks of the previous era were, and after verifying each other, it would be of great benefit to improve one's own strength.
The closest to him is an ordinary grave, of course, in Chen Han's opinion, it seems that all the graves are carved out of a mold, and there is no difference at all on the surface.
The graves piled up in the land were turned over and over again, and Chen Han didn't see anything strange, he could only come up with the stupidest way, that is, to blast it away.
The huge sword qi was brewing on him, and he had just broken through to the Infinite Realm Triple and condensed his own sword path into a realm, just in need of a test of his own combat power.
The mysterious world in front of him was naturally not a good choice, but Chen Han didn't have any extra choices.
With a sword slash, the fierce sword qi almost cut off the abundant aura fluctuations between heaven and earth.
With this sword, Chen Han didn't stop it in the slightest, and all the attacks hit it, but what made him almost couldn't believe his eyes was that the huge tomb was just a small crack that came out.
This is not a crack in the earth.
Instead, it was like a sword slashing through the gap in the desert giant's body in the second level of the trial, and almost in an instant, the gray-black ground was leveled again.
Looking at the tomb bag that was no different from before, Chen Han was a little speechless.
(End of chapter)