He forcibly endured, because at this time there was only the last fifty zhang distance, but his face did not have a body, and at this time, his face and head were subjected to the greatest impact of that kind of sword intent......

At this time, Izuchen felt that the impact on his face was so strong that he couldn't bear it, his face and head were relatively brittle, and he endured this kind of pain by himself, Duan Chuchen's eyes 'revealed' a trace of bitterness, obviously this section of the road that Hu Lai climbed was easy after getting to the back, but he didn't expect that the distance of the last dozens of sheets had soared in difficulty.

"No, I'm going to stop and rest for a while. At this moment, Duan Chuchen felt the heat on his body, and he couldn't bear such pain at all, so he stopped directly.

Duan Chuchen condensed his spiritual power, and instantly summoned the dragon scale armor in his body, and a dry gang cover emanated from the dragon scale armor, directly blocking the sword intent one by one, and the sword intent continued to emanate on the gang cover, which was firmly blocked by the gang cover, and the sword intent hit the gang cover without a trace of 'wave' movement at all.

There was a hint of comfort in Duan Chuchen's eyes: "The dragon scale armor is really a good thing, and I can't get a trace of damage from the condensed canopy!"

Although I think so, but it's a pity that you can't use a trace of spiritual power when climbing the Heavenly Sword Monument, and you can only use spiritual power when you are stopped.

The wind was blowing in his face, Duan Chuchen rested for a while, and gradually felt the tingling sensation on his body gradually disappearing, and he was ready to start climbing up.

Duan Chuchen's eyes were full of extreme reluctance, and when he thought of that stinging feeling, Duan Chuchen felt very painful and didn't want to bear it.

"Hululu~~~~~ Snoring~~~" When Duan Chuchen was bored for a while, a snoring sound reached his ears, and at this time, Chuchen suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

At this time, the Spirit Swallowing was tied to his waist by Duan Chuchen, and he was in a deep sleep, unless he felt the killing intent, the Spirit Swallowing would never wake up.

Although the sword intent has a lethal nature, it will not kill the martial artist, and it is unconscious, all of them have no killing intent, even if they feel a burst of sword devouring spirits, they will not wake up.

Duan Chuchen's face 'revealed' a trace of evil, he sounded to block the battle between the Spirit Swallower and Zhou Zijian, Zhou Zijian's sound force slashed at the body of the Spirit Swallowing with a sword, the Spirit Swallowing did not suffer a trace of typhoid fever at all, the so-called 'flesh' body is extremely powerful, how can a small sword intent hurt the Spirit Swallowing Spirit at this time?

Duan Chuchen began to untie the rope tied to his body, lifted the Spirit Swallowing Spirit, and put the Spirit Swallowing on top of his head one by one, wrapping Duan Chuchen's entire head.

"Wow~~" The light flashed, and Chen directly untied the hood, withdrew his spiritual power and began to climb, at this time there was only the last twenty zhang distance!

"Papapa~~" At this time, the sword intent of the essence of 'sexuality' continued to bombard the body of the devouring spirit, and there were bursts of sounds, but the devouring spirit didn't know it at all, and let the sword intent continue to slap on his body, and the devouring spirit was still asleep, and he didn't know that Duan Chuchen had used himself as a shield.

Duan Chuchen's 'revealed' expression of joy, and said to himself: "What sword intent, come to me, I'm not afraid of you! No, it's the Spirit Devouring that is not afraid of you!"

Duan Chuchen was angry, directly quickened his pace, and quickly climbed towards the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument.

The last fifteen zhang......

Ten Zhang......

Wuzhang ......

Three zhang, two zhang, one zhang, and finally Duan Chuchen grabbed the top of the Heavenly Sword Holy Tablet and jumped up directly, and at this time, a ban appeared around Duan Chuchen.

The Gangfeng on the top of the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument was completely blocked by the prohibition, and at this time, all the Gangfeng was blocked by the prohibition, and there was no way to blow it in, Duan Chuchen was already completely safe.

At this time, in Zihan City, among the weapons shops, in the Tianxing Chamber of Commerce, the Zhao family, the Zhou family, the Han family, and the people on the street all heard a "buzzing" sound.

"What sound?" At this time, in the Han family, Han Yuntian felt a metallic sound, and suddenly his sword in his Qiankun bag actually flew out, floating in the air and constantly making a sword sound, at this time, Han Yuntian's eyes were full of shock: "What is the situation?"

I saw that at this time, in the entire Zihan City, swords with handles were floating in the sky one after another, and the swords continued to float in the sky, emitting bursts of sword sounds.

"Buzz~~~" In just ten minutes, the swords in the entire Zihan City were floating in the sky, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.

"What's going on?" said the people on the street. At this time, outside the scope of the Heavenly Sword Holy Monument, I thought that where the young man was standing, this person was Zhou Zijian.

"Could it be that young man?" Zhou Zijian muttered to himself, a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, and the place where the sound of the sword roared the most at this time was the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument.

"Buzz~~~" The sword roar continued to emanate, and the swords seemed to be very excited.

The young man standing at the top of the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument, Duan Chuchen's face was 'confused', and he felt that the mysterious power was constantly condensed into his body.

At this moment, in his body, the purple-red 'colored' virtual sword continued to recover, and after a while, it returned to the state in which he had encountered Duan Chuchen. And the sword-shaped cyclone next to the purple-red 'color' virtual sword continued to condense, and after a while, it turned into a sword spirit that looked like a soul, and Duan Chuchen felt that energy was constantly pouring out of his body.

Duan Chuchen sat down directly cross-legged and began to break through. After Duan Chuchen, who had been constantly climbing on the Heavenly Sword Life Monument, comprehended the sword intent, his bottleneck had already been loosened, but he had not broken through in the climbing all the time, and at this time, he felt the surging power in his body, Duan Chuchen sat down directly on the spot and began to break through.

The sword-shaped cyclone next to the virtual small sword Duan Chuchen knew that this was his sword spirit, and Duan Chuchen felt pleasantly surprised.

"Buzz~~~" At this time, the swords floating in the sky all emitted a metallic light, flying towards the top of the Heavenly Sword Saint Monument, and directly poured into Duan Chuchen's body, and the sword spirit in Duan Chuchen's body directly condensed into a blue 'color', and at this time, a burst of shock appeared on Duan Chuchen's face.

"Holy Sword Spirit!" Duan Chuchen couldn't help but exclaim. The Heavenly Sword Spirit is white, the Divine Sword Spirit is red, and the Holy Sword Spirit is blue. Duan Chuchen knew what it meant to get the Divine Sword Spirit, and thought that with the ability to kill the enemy beyond the level, the person who could possess the Holy Sword Spirit, at least Duan Chuchen had never heard of it, but now Duan Chuchen had it.

What made Duan Izuchen even more surprised was that the purple-red 'colored' sword spirit in his body originally Duan Chuchen thought it was a divine sword spirit, because the divine sword spirit was a red 'color', but now Duan Chuchen felt that he was wrong.

His own holy sword spirit and purple red 'color' sword came from the same source, and from the moment he had the holy sword spirit, Duan Chuchen felt that the purple red 'colored' virtual sword was indeed a sword spirit.

But it is also a sword spirit, it stands to reason that the holy sword spirit should be the most powerful, but the fact does not seem to be the case, the purple red 'color' sword spirit aura is more noble, more powerful, and more mysterious than the holy sword spirit, Duan Chuchen's eyes are full of questions, he doesn't know what kind of sword spirit the purple red 'color' sword spirit is.

He didn't have time to think, and instantly entered the body that was boiled up, and at this time, the holy sword spirit in his body had been formed, and the floating flying swords in the entire Zihan City finally stopped making sword sounds and fell to the ground one after another. To everyone, the Holy Sword Spirit is simply a legendary thing, and they didn't expect that such a thing was caused by the Sword Spirit.

They didn't know what would happen when the Holy Sword Spirit was born, so everyone couldn't do anything about this strange thing.

Duan Chuchen felt that his body was full of surging sword intent, and after a while, his cultivation directly broke through to the late stage of Fan Wu, and it was still growing at this time, until he broke through to the peak of Fan Wu, Duan Chuchen's momentum began to converge.

And at this time, Duan Chuchen's heart was suspicious, and the two sword spirits in his body actually began to fuse, at this time, the purple-red 'color' sword spirit directly devoured his holy sword spirit, and the two sword spirits fused together, it looked like a red 'color' heavenly sword spirit, but there was a deep purple 'color' in his body, Duan Chuchen knew that this sword spirit was definitely not that simple.

The two sword spirits fused together, and Duan Chuchen felt that the purple-red 'colored' sword spirit that originally existed in his body seemed to have become more mysterious and powerful, but where the mysterious power was, Duan Chuchen couldn't tell. Because the speed of the recovery of the spiritual power of the dust during this period is still the same, it is not much faster.

At this time, in Duan Chuchen's mind, two words faintly appeared on the sword spirit, and Duan Chuchen didn't know what to read, but there seemed to be a force in the darkness that made him read these two words as "Burial God" Duan Izuchen's heart was full of shock, and he secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that this sword spirit is called a burial god?"

"Buzz~~~" At this time, the sword spirit actually began to vibrate, as if Duan Chuchen felt excited when he called out his name.

Duan Chuchen was shocked: "There is actually a spiritual 'nature', a domineering name, a burial god sword? Even the gods will be buried in the face of you! Although I don't know if there is really someone, there is no doubt about the power you exude." ”

ps: Do you feel a little bit of a feeling?