Chapter 321: The Man in the Broken Sword

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the rich medicinal qi in the medicine garden was still lingering. The depiction of the medicine array and the use of 10,000 medicinal stones have made this place a man-made natural treasure.

There was already a strong medicinal aura of medicinal herbs wandering, and Ye Chen used many medicinal stones to depict the medicine array. At this moment, the medicinal qi lingering in the entire medicine garden was about to condense into water.

"Whew!"

Ye Chenpan sat and let out a long breath. Then he inhaled suddenly, and the entire medicine array was driven, like a whale swallowing the sea, and the huge medicinal gas was absorbed into his mouth.

Not only that, at this moment, Ye Chen's unique bloodline and physique are all playing a wonderful role. The sanctification of the physical body, the innate entry into the medicinal body, the closeness to the Great Dao, coupled with his physique that belongs to the witch, is simply open.

Airplanes!

The medicinal qi rose, and all of them poured into Ye Chen's body, and Ye Chen was like a bottomless pit, all of them were inhaled, and there was not a drop left!

The huge amount of medicinal qi enters the body, and if you change to an ordinary person, I am afraid that you will have to explode and die. The medicine is good, but if it is excessive, it is also irresistible. Qi Yechen has the physique that belongs to the witch, otherwise, he would not be able to withstand this medicinal qi at all.

Brush!

At this time, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were awe-inspiring, and he whispered, "Feasible!"

Feeling the changes in his body, Ye Chen felt that he was refining the seventh bloodline at this moment, and he still had spare strength.

He knows his body best. Although the sixth bloodline has just been refined, there is no instability in the realm. Now that I'm refining the seventh bloodline, it's absolutely feasible!

"Hmm!"

Ye Chen nodded and did what he said. Suddenly taking a deep breath, a huge amount of medicinal qi entered the body, and he also entered the sea of consciousness alone.

Airplanes!

As soon as I entered the sea of knowledge, a wave of heat came to my face. A visual impact came into Ye Chen's eyes. Six bloodlines like pillars of heaven exude dazzling golden light, shining in the entire sea of knowledge.

Above the sky, an iron chain spanned the heavens, which was a substitute that Ye Chen evolved by imitating the shackles of the heavens, in order to prevent the heavens from knowing all this.

The chains straddled, locking ten bloodlines. It should have supreme power, but at this moment, it was forced to be oppressed by the light emitted by the blood.

Ye Chen turned his head and looked to the side, the broken sword was still so quietly inserted in the soil. Rusty, thrown on the road will not be picked up by anyone. But Ye Chen knew that this was the horror of this broken sword, which seemed inconspicuous, but it had monstrous might.

The scenes of that day came to his mind, and the terrifying power was like a king in the world. Terrifying!

Ye Chen's expression was solemn, he didn't know what level this broken sword was, nor did he know where it came from, in short, it existed in Ye Chen's sea of knowledge, and it was always a hidden danger.

His heart was heavy, but Ye Chen didn't have the slightest solution. He had obtained a formation word from his broken sword, and when it was this array word, he couldn't study it thoroughly. After recalling the countless words floating in the broken sword, Ye Chen's head grew for a while. Even the urge to refine the seventh bloodline was stopped.

Airplanes!

At this time, Broken Sword seemed to feel something, as if sensing Ye Chen's mood, and let out a roar. Then, a soft light curtain spread out in circles, seemingly stabilizing Ye Chen's heart.

Feeling the roar brought by the broken sword, Ye Chen chuckled and said, "Forget it, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover it." It can't just take the benefits of others and just dismantle the stage, right?"

Ye Chen whispered, remembering the word formation. The attainments of the magic circle he has today can be said to come from that formation word, if it weren't for that formation word, he would have had a hard time at all in the magic circle.

Moreover, the reason why Ye Chen was able to get that array word was probably also fueled by the broken sword. Otherwise, Ye Chen wouldn't have thought that his luck was really so good, and a font with a powerful law would fall on top of his head like that.

"Huh!"

Ye Chen chuckled lightly and looked away from the broken sword. Don't think about it, at least isn't the broken sword still doing nothing? And now, he can't help but be distracted again, refining the seventh bloodline, he can only succeed, not fail!

Brush!

Thinking about it, Ye Chen's figure flickered, took a step, and appeared under the seventh bloodline in one step. Feeling good about himself, Ye Chen enjoyed this process very much, only in the sea of consciousness could he achieve the power used by those supreme beings.

Rumble!

Just as Ye Chen left, the broken sword on one side suddenly shook, and the boundless aura was released, compressed within three meters.

Buzz!

The broken sword shook to a roar, and inside it, a man dressed in black sat cross-legged. Covered in black mist, his face was expressionless, but he was full of demonic faces. At the place of his eyes, a black bandage was tightly wrapped around them, so that people could not see the eyes, and a sense of mystery covered his body.

Boundless anger and murderous intent coexist, surrounded by coldness and emptiness, and black mist fills the air, how terrifying.

In ancient times, there were people who accompanied the soldiers, and they were favored by heaven and earth. The innate ancient soldiers, among which there are instrument spirits, are living creatures. And the man sitting here at this moment is a machine spirit!

Brush!

At this time, the man turned his head suddenly, and his face moved to the place where Ye Chen was. Looking at Ye Chen, who was under the seventh bloodline, the corners of his demonic face suddenly turned up, revealing a hint of sneer.

"Huh!"

Whispering overlay, piercing through the black fog.

Brush!

At this time, Ye Chen's sixth sense suddenly felt something, his back was cold, and his hairs suddenly stood up. He turned his head suddenly... His gaze then made contact with the broken sword.

Without the slightest change, in Ye Chen's eyes, the broken sword was still rusty on the surface.

"Shhh

Taking a light breath, Ye Chen whispered with a heavy face, "Could it be that I feel wrong?"

"No!"

As soon as this idea appeared, Ye Chen denied it to him. For other uncertain factors, Ye Chen still believes in his sixth sense the most.

The feeling of the sixth sense, Ye Chen has never made a mistake. Moreover, he has saved him from danger many times.

Since it's not the sixth sense, where does that feeling just now come from? That boundless anger can turn the killing intent into invisible.

Ye Chen's eyes flickered, cloudy and uncertain. Looking at the broken sword, he always felt that there was something wrong with the broken sword, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Shhh

"No matter, let's refine the seventh bloodline first. Ye Chen took a deep breath, the medicinal qi on his body had been absorbed to a saturated state, and if he didn't release it, even if he had a witch body, he would explode and die.

Ye Chen's heart was ruthless, and he turned into Xuanhuang Mother's Qi and entered the bloodline.

"Huh!"

At this time, the broken sword trembled, and the man who existed in the broken sword immediately sneered: "This son's sense of consciousness is so sensitive, he was almost discovered!"