Chapter 753: Condensing the Seed of the Soul Sword
The huge sword spirit frantically poured into Chen Han's soul.
The feeling as if he was holding on made Chen Han not react at the first time, but the huge soul power had already arrived.
The ghost ape subconsciously transformed this power from it, and the more refined power had no scruples at all in Chen Han's soul that had temporarily reached the maximum absorption, and the two old guys were still recovering their soul power as if they were in retreat, and now Chen Han could only rely on himself.
The sword spirit in the Upside Down Realm is too huge, after all, this is a realm sword weapon that encompasses an entire world, and it is not comparable to an ordinary top-grade fairy sword.
If you insist on letting Chen Han compare, the content of the sword spirit in this upside-down realm is nearly twenty times more than that of the Eastern Emperor Sword.
The last time Chen Han had this kind of feeling as if his soul was about to explode, it was when Jian Wuregret first appeared, and at that time, Chen Han's own soul seemed to be unable to accept Jian Wuregret's huge thoughts.
But last time, there was a sword without regrets and subconscious protection, but this time no one could help him.
Chen Han gritted his teeth, his eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, and scarlet bloodshot covered his eyes, and his originally peaceful expression suddenly became distorted and hideous.
Fortunately, Chen Han had already ordered it before, and no one bothered this time.
This sword spirit is not a soul power, but more like an independent soul wave, if it is just one after another squeezed into Chen Han's soul, after all, the soul of a living soul is limited, once this limit is broken, there will be changes.
Maybe it started somewhere, and new soul seeds began to grow.
But like Chen Han, he directly swallowed a huge soul wave, if he didn't laugh quickly and give birth to that soul seed, what was waiting for Chen Han would undoubtedly be the result of soul collapse.
Once the cultivation collapses, it is already good, and it is a monstrous blessing to be able to save his life, but it is more likely that even the true spirit has completely collapsed and died, and there is no more Chen Han in the world.
Chen Han suddenly became extremely crazy, and extremely subtle cracks began to appear on his terrifying flesh that had been trained by the Thunder Prison for a year.
This is the result of the terrifying soul power overflowing, no matter how strong his physical body is, but the soul cannot contain it, it has no meaning.
Even so, Chen Han's mind is still extremely calm, and when he reaches this time, his spiritual intelligence cannot change in the slightest, and once he loses his calm, there is no room for a turnaround.
Chen Han's eyes were completely stained red with the blood gushing out from the collapse of countless blood vessels, and the last top-grade Yuankong Sword left on the ground, as well as the seventeen top-grade sword weapons including the Winter Tears Moon Frost Sword, came to the top of his head together.
Originally, he wanted to absorb and accommodate them one after another, but he never thought that this upside-down sword spirit in the realm was too terrifying.
Now there is no way to live, only to die and survive.
Resisting the urge to explode, Chen Han separated a divine thought, quickly establishing a connection with the eighteen various flying swords in front of him, and then one by one particles of light quickly poured into his body.
A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.
The wave of sword spirit fluctuations that were about to explode had not yet been dealt with, and the sword spirit fluctuations that came again were not much worse than the fluctuations of the Upside Down Realm, and even stronger.
The two huge sword spirit fluctuations did not have the slightest ending of canceling each other as Chen Han had hoped, but instead they were about to merge into one in Chen Han's soul ocean.
At this moment, Chen Han, who had already been supported to the limit, was almost directly supported to the explosion.
However, this huge soul power only expanded once at first, and in what Chen Han never expected, it slowly began to fuse step by step.
It is not a simple fusion of power, but a fusion of the origin of soul fluctuations.
In this ocean representing Chen Han's soul, a huge hole suddenly appeared.
A terrifying soul storm blew on the hole.
And in the midst of this storm, the original chaotic and incomparably powerful soul fluctuations began to slowly combine together.
The terrifying feeling of expansion and brokenness gradually disappeared, and was replaced by the heart-rending pain of the soul ocean.
Such a terrifying injury, if there is no artifact to repair the soul, not only is it difficult to heal, but it will also have a certain fundamental impact on one's body.
But at least his life was saved, and Chen Han felt the extra soul fluctuations in the soul ocean slowly condensing with a cold face.
It was a pure sword, but much weaker than a true soul.
But it is such a sword, Chen Han only has the slightest connection with it, but he can't directly control it, obviously, this is a truly independent existence, which also means that the method of absorbing the sword spirit and shaping a real soul without regrets is really successful.
Even if he is still very weak, he is such a body, and he can directly live in it temporarily.
Chen Han opened his tired eyes and felt the traces of blood excreted from his body.
It doesn't matter if the physical injury is in his body, with his current physical body, he can recover directly in just half an hour, but the injury in the soul is too serious.
Got up and withdrew the few sword weapons in front of him into the Upside Down Realm, and then Chen Han put this ethereal and beautiful short sword in front of him and sighed.
But fortunately, the result is still good, just find something that can restore the soul injury.
The constant tingling in his soul told him how bad the situation really was.
But at this moment, a cool and incomparably cool power appeared from the sea of wounded souls, and began to gently smear the wounds.
It's the ghost ape.
Chen Han's expression was overjoyed, and then he closed his eyes again, his consciousness sank into it, and sure enough, the huge soul power on the ghost ape, which had been unable to hold on just now, was rapidly disappearing, to make up for the wound on Chen Han's soul.
And those injuries that are almost difficult to recover from naturally have begun to gradually improve.
"This ghost beast still has this effect." Chen Hanxi couldn't help but be happy, in this way, what kind of divine object to use to restore the soul injury, he only needed to replenish the food of the ghost ape at any time.
There are no worries at all, Chen Han still has a feeling of disbelief, his consciousness sank into his soul sea, since the temporary injury was suppressed, he can also take a good look at what this soul sword that almost cost him his life is.
(End of chapter)