Refining this sword seed into your body?

Jiang Cheng, who suffered from Ling Chi, was shocked in his heart, and then, a wave of despair appeared in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

His body was about to be torn to pieces by this sword qi, and he didn't even have a body, so how could he refine the sword species?

Is it just a failure?

No, under this desperate situation on the verge of death, under the pain of this endless sword qi tearing, Jiang Cheng's heart swelled with a strong unwillingness!

Although the pain all the time did not stop for a moment, and his body was also disintegrating step by step, his consciousness began to blur, and the humanoid soul in the sea of consciousness kept reciting the nerves all the time, and could only barely support his sea of knowledge space from being shattered.

Everything looks like it's in a desperate situation!

But is that really the end there?

No, he still has hole cards, and he still has a heart that will never give in!

The sword is a weapon, a weapon of murder in the hand of man.

No matter how powerful the sword is, how can he compare to people!

How could he let a sword knock him down, all his hopes?

You must not give up, even if you have a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, even if you have ten thousand swords, you can't give up.

He still has a lot of secrets to explore, and he hasn't found his father, his mother. He has not yet traveled in this vast starry sky, and he has not yet set foot in this magnificent mountain and river.

There are so many beautiful things in the world that you haven't seen yet?

He still had a lot to do, and he promised Muge to help her cultivate.

Jiang Cheng's mind had many, many thoughts, and these thoughts and those thick unwillingness turned into an indestructible perseverance, like a torrent, impacting the pain that swept in.

That's all the pain!

Jiang Cheng's bloodied face showed a mocking smile!

What was the immediate pain compared to what he was going to do?

In this environment filled with tens of thousands of sword qi, although Jiang Cheng's body was riddled with holes, the flame of life was dim, and he could fall at any time.

But he still held on to his last breath, resisting the pain with supreme perseverance, and cast his eyes on the sword of inheritance.

The sword was still like that, crystal clear, flawless and noble, quietly suspended there, and streams of small sword qi, like the most brilliant light in the world, bloomed from that sword.

And it didn't seem to be deliberately aimed at Jiang Cheng, it just didn't care, releasing its own light and breath.

Yes, he didn't point the tip of this sword at Jiang Cheng.

It just naturally manifests itself as it exists.

Jiang Cheng laughed at himself, but a sense of indomitable intent immediately appeared in his eyes!

It's just a sword!

In the inheritance space, time seems to have no meaning to exist!

Regardless of the sword qi on his body, Jiang Cheng didn't pay attention to it, his eyes were firmly fixed on the sword, and at the moment of life and death, his divine consciousness was also activated, enduring the pain of being torn apart, little by little, the appearance of this sword, every change, turned into his soul.

The divine sense cultivated by the Dao nerve is extremely powerful, there is no doubt about it, the deduction of the humanoid soul is even more incredible, and gradually, he found that every change of the sword qi has a law to follow.

That trace of sword qi was like a wisp of wind, completely like it was composed of all kinds of winds!

There was a breeze, there was a gale, there was a storm, there was a tornado...... Endless sword energy, endless wind.

Their speed is extremely fast, so they have the attribute of indestructibility.

The Upanishn, it's a sword made up of the mysteries of the wind!

Mystery meaning, that is the realm that only the powerhouses of the Cave Heaven Realm can involve, and only when a cultivator has cultivated to the realm of divine transformation can he have the slightest possibility of becoming a powerhouse of the Cave Heaven Realm.

That was the secret of cultivation that cultivators could only access when they had reached the highest level of cultivation of the Three Thousand Great Dao.

Only by understanding the mystery can we be qualified to be called a strong person!

There are countless mysteries in the world, the mysteries of fire, the mysteries of gold, the mysteries of earth, and the mysteries of water............

Every powerhouse in the Cave Heaven Realm has at least one mystery in his hands!

And they often comprehend incomplete esoteric rules.

This is the inevitable restriction that the powerhouses of the Cave Heaven Realm are subjected to.

But this sword is a sword of rules composed entirely of arcane rules.

Near-complete meaning of the wind!

The Upanishads are intangible things, existing between heaven and earth, and if you can perceive it, you can naturally see it, but if you can't perceive it, it is illusory.

Jiang Cheng never imagined that the illusory mystery could become an entity and be turned into a sword.

The sword in front of him is a sword of the wind composed of the mystery of the wind!

This is far beyond his imagination, is this the unique characteristic of the powerhouses of the galaxy realm?

While amazed, Jiang Cheng's heart became heavier and heavier.

How can we perceive such a miraculous existence?

He had almost no sense of the wind before, so was he really going to lose here today?

"No, I won't give up until the last minute!"

"What about the Upanishads? Can it be created after all?"

"A sword can only be called a sword when it is held in the hands of a strong man!"

"And what is in front of you is just a dead thing!"

Jiang Cheng's heart swelled up with stubbornness again!

There is a crazy light in his eyes!

There was no choice, Jiang Cheng concentrated all his means of perception on that sword, and he was indomitable, desperate!

This sword of the wind kept exuding all kinds of wind sword qi, clear wind sword qi, storm sword qi, breeze sword qi, and even the most violent tornado sword qi, he tried his best to imprint the trajectory of these sword qi in his heart, and at the same time fight the three major cultivation systems in the body of fate.

The power of qi and blood generated by the cultivation of gods and demons, the power of true qi produced by the cultivation of mixed yuan Dafa, and the power of divine consciousness tempered by Dao nerves, these forces were mixed by Jiang Cheng with supreme perseverance, and he began to fight tenaciously against that sword qi!

You destroy, I block, these powerful forces use Jiang Cheng's body as a battlefield, and every inch of land will be contested!

Jiang Cheng's body was drenched in blood for a while, and it was back to the same as before, and he was sitting cross-legged like a god and a demon!

But the reality does not depend on Jiang Cheng's will, and the sword qi transformed by the mystery of the wind is still swaying its edge.

Cutting through Jiang Cheng's flesh and blood, blurring his will, it seemed that Jiang Cheng was going to completely sink into this sea of sword qi.

In this abyss of despair, there is no light, only an obsession on Jiang Cheng's body that never dissipates.

The power of qi and blood in the physical body, the power of true qi in the meridians, the power of divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness, and these forces in Jiang Cheng's body are also running at full strength at this moment of crisis, being defeated again and again, and recovering tenaciously again and again, gradually, Jiang Cheng's body was maintained under extremely dangerous circumstances, and the injury did not worsen.

Time seems to be becoming extremely slow in this inheritance space, Jiang Cheng's consciousness is constantly switching between lucid and semi-lucid, in the endless pain, the only thing he remembers is to keep cultivating for a moment, constantly imprinting the shadow of this mystical sword in his heart, feeling the mysteries of these different winds, persevering, and persevering.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and Jiang Cheng's body finally had a good change.

The power of qi and blood in his body was originally blood-red, but under the invasion of countless sword qi, it was like passing through countless sieves, and the impurities were removed little by little, and they began to produce pale golden points of light.

This pale golden point of light, like the crystallization of the power of qi and blood, is essentially the same as the power of qi and blood, but in terms of structure and purity, it is far superior to the previous qi and blood.

The blood-red color is slowly fading, and there are more and more pale golden points of light, like the Milky Way in the starry sky, like fireflies in the night sky, between light and extinction, blooming with attractive light!

The power of qi and blood is evolving, evolving into a deeper life space that Jiang Cheng doesn't know.

The sword qi was like cutting hair and washing the marrow, further tempering Jiang Cheng's body.

His body is purer and his foundation is stronger.

The small sword qi was not only refining the power of qi and blood, but also refining the true qi in his body!