Chapter 1480: Sword Qi Channeling

"Whether it works or not, I'm going to give it a try. Jian Chen's face was firm, and he immediately did not rush into the third layer of space, but came to the end of the second layer of space, where there was a sword qi that was ten thousand feet long suspended in the shattered darkness, immortal.

This is one of the four swords of the Silent Annihilation Immortal Venerable, which is integrated into a kind of avenue of the Silent Annihilation Immortal Venerable, so that this sword has the ability to cut off the immortal immortal base, and it cannot be an immortal for eternity.

"Fan Chen Sword, when the Silent Immortal Venerable could not destroy the True Tower, so the True Tower was suppressed, and the Tower Spirit of the True Tower was divided into nine, which were sealed in the nine-layer world in the True Tower, and now, after years of suppression, the Spirit of the True Tower has become fragile, and the younger generations have killed the first and second layers of the Spirit, but the higher the Tower, the stronger the strength of the Spirit, with the strength of the younger generations, I am afraid that it will be difficult to climb to the ninth floor, if you do not destroy the ninth layer of the Spirit, then the Spirit of the Tower will always exist, I hope you can help the younger generation, and the younger generation to fight with the Soul of the Tower, and completely destroy the Spirit of the Tower, to complete the last wish of the old man of the Immortal Venerable, and at the same time turn this true tower, which originally belonged to the Holy Realm, into a thing of our Immortal Realm. Jian Chen's eyes looked at the huge mortal dust sword phantom in the void, and said with a sincere face.

The phantom of the mortal dust sword hung quietly in the dark void, without any movement, although it was only transformed by a sword qi split by the mortal dust sword, but after so many years, it already had a certain spirituality.

Jian Chen waited here for a long time, and saw that Fan Chenjian did not react, so he entered the realm of sword dao again, wanting to resonate with this sword qi, he didn't try to comprehend the artistic conception of the sword god realm that existed on the sword qi, but just wanted Fan Chenjian to recognize himself and see himself as a person of the same kind.

Because, the Silent Annihilation Immortal Venerable comprehended the way of the sword, and he also comprehended the way of the sword, he and the Silent Annihilation Immortal Venerable walked the same path. Although there are probably quite a few sword immortals who have comprehended the way of the sword in the immortal realm, and the sword path he has comprehended has nothing to do with the Immortal Venerable of Silence, Jian Chen sees this as a glimmer of hope.

The mortal sword still did not move at all, standing still in the darkness, eternal and eternal.

Subsequently, Jian Chen tried a variety of methods, but all of them ended in failure, and in the end, he stayed here for three days and saw no effect before leaving here.

However, Jian Chen did not give up, the sword qi already had spirits, and he firmly believed that these sword qi could understand his words.

Not long after, he came to the second illusory divine sword in the second layer of the space of the True Tower, this is the sword of the Silent Annihilation Immortal Venerable, which is integrated into a kind of avenue of the Silent Annihilation Immortal Venerable, so that this sword has the power of the rebirth, which can make the immortals fall into reincarnation, and it is difficult to escape for thousands of lifetimes.

Jian Chen repeated what he said in front of Fan Chen's sword, and then tried various methods, but the result was the same, and he didn't get any response.

Three days later, Jian Chen resolutely left and came to the Immortal Sword in the second layer of space, and the result was still the same as the previous two times.

Here, Jian Chen, too, stayed for three days, and then went to the fourth sword of the Silent Annihilation Immortal Venerable, the Exterminating God Sword!

It was another three days, and the sword dust left with a dusty face, and came to the first layer of the real tower with an unwilling look, and went to the southeast, northwest, and northwest again.

Twelve days later, Jian Chen's first layer of space ran through the places where the four divine swords were located, but the result was still disappointed, although these four sword qi had spirits, they ignored Jian Chen, and there was no reaction.

"Could it be that my thoughts are wrong? Although these sword qi have spirits, their spirits are not as spiritual as I imagined, and they can't understand my intentions at all? Or are these sword qi spirits understanding what I mean, but because of the will of the Immortal Venerable, they can only suppress the True Tower here, and it is impossible for me to help me deal with the True Tower Spirit?" Jian Chen muttered in a low voice, a look of disappointment on his face, and he couldn't help but question his somewhat whimsical thoughts in his heart, after all, they were just the sword qi left by the Silent Immortal Venerable back then.

"Outside the True Tower, there are one hundred and eight sword dusts, although each of these sword marks is only a few zhang long, but I can feel that the one hundred and eight sword qi several zhang long is more powerful than the four ten thousand zhang long sword qi inside the True Tower, and it is more spiritual, no matter whether it succeeds in the end or not, I have to give it a try." Jian Chen said secretly in his heart, his eyes showed a determined look, and he immediately restrained his thoughts and walked out of the True Tower.

Outside the tower, one hundred and eight sword marks several zhang long are deeply imprinted on the tower, all over the entire tower, each sword mark has a divine light flickering, exuding a sky-high sword aura, and there are thirty-six illusory swords from thirty-six of the sword marks, slowly wandering around the tower.

Jian Chen stood outside the True Pagoda and stared at those sword marks, especially when he saw the flashing divine light in the sword marks, it brought him an illusion, as if there was a figure sitting cross-legged in these divine lights, or pregnant with new lives.

"I can clearly feel these one hundred and eight sword marks, each of which is much stronger than the four divine sword phantoms I saw in the tower, and the spiritual strength contained in these sword marks is not comparable to the four divine sword phantoms in the world inside the tower. Jian Chen stared at the thirty-six divine sword phantoms that slowly swam around the True Tower, and let out a muttering sound.

He even saw that these thirty-six divine sword phantoms were the mortal dust sword, the afterlife sword, the immortal sword, and the god destroying sword, each of which was nine.

Jian Chen's gaze slowly moved upward, and he found that the divine light in this one hundred and eight sword marks, the higher it went, the stronger it became, and the number of sword marks was also smaller. When he saw the eight sword marks on the seventh layer, the divine light inside was already very dazzling, and the sky-high sword intent that emanated invisibly shook his mind for a while, and there was a feeling of horror.

As for the eighth layer, the sword marks are also eight, but these eight sword marks are much stronger than the seventh layer, and each sword mark is pregnant with a small sun, the sword intent is amazing, and the spirituality is full, so that the sword dust does not dare to look at it for a long time.

However, when Jian Chen's gaze swept to the ninth floor of the highest part of the True Tower, his expression was suddenly stunned, only to see that on the ninth floor of the True Tower, there were only four sword marks, but these four sword marks were not as glorious and powerful as expected, but dim, without any spirituality at all, and even Jian Chen only saw four empty traces.

"Could it be that those four sword qi have disappeared?" Jian Chen was stunned for a while, he knew that there must have been earth-shattering sword qi in these four sword marks, because there were traces remaining, which could prove his guess, but later, for some reason, these four sword qi suddenly disappeared because they should have been the most powerful sword qi on the True Tower.

Jian Chen didn't think much about this problem, his body slowly soared up, making himself enter the state of the Sword Yuan realm, exuding his own artistic conception, trying to communicate with these sword marks, wanting to resonate with them. If these sword marks didn't have spirituality, Jian Chen's would definitely not do this, but they had already given birth to spirituality, and Jian Chen's belief that these sword marks could understand his words and intentions, and it was just the difference between helping and not helping.

The sword dust slowly soared all the way, and soon passed the first and second layers, and then flew to the third and fourth layers, but without exception, these sword marks did not have any reaction.

Jian Chen sighed in his heart, although he had already guessed such a result, he still did not give up, gritted his teeth and continued to slowly soar towards the higher levels.

Soon, he flew up to the seventh and eighth layers, the sword marks on these two layers also did not move, the divine light in the sword marks was dazzling, and the spirituality was sufficient, but he completely ignored the sword dust, and the disappointment in the eyes of the sword dust was even worse, and the ninth layer, he was reluctant to go, because there were only empty traces left, and in his opinion, even if he went, it was useless. However, even Jian Chen's reading didn't notice that at this moment, a faint breath floated out of his body, floating to the ninth layer and being absorbed by the four empty sword marks.

Jian Chen's body began to decline slowly, just when he had just come to the seventh layer from the height of the eighth layer, suddenly, among the four empty sword marks on the ninth layer, there was an earth-shattering sword qi emitted at this moment, this sword qi was not very strong, far inferior to the eight sword marks on the eighth layer, however, it made Jian Chen's falling figure come to an abrupt end, and raised his head to stare at the four empty sword marks on the ninth layer expectantly.

The white light emitted by the four sword marks became stronger and stronger, and soon it was dazzling, like a small sun emitting a thousand rays of light, rendering the entire world a snow-white. Located on the ninth floor of the True Tower, there is a trace of faint sword qi stored in these four sword marks, and although the spirit that was bred out of these four sword marks has disappeared inexplicably for some reason, within these four sword marks, there is still a trace of faint sword qi, and these sword qi and the sword qi of the eighth layer, the seventh layer, and even the lower layers of the True Tower must be insignificant, and they can't even play a role in suppressing the True Tower.

However, at this moment, the scattered sword qi that fell from these four empty sword marks was rapidly condensed in this dazzling white light.

This scene lasted for more than a dozen breaths, and when the white light emitted from the four sword marks dissipated, I saw that the four sword marks several zhang long outside the ninth floor of the True Pagoda had completely dimmed, becoming four deep scratches, and in front of them, there were four small swords that emitted a faint white light floating there, the small swords were only palm long, small and exquisite, crystal clear, as transparent as crystal.

Four small swords slowly floated down from the air, and finally came to Jian Chen's face.

Jian Chen looked intently at the four small swords that were only palm-long, and his eyes gradually showed excitement, although the sword was small, but Jian Chen felt a power that made him feel frightened, these four small swords only need to be dispatched, and the power that erupted will far exceed his strongest strength.