Chapter 125: Sword Spirit

Jian Chen's heart moved, since you are here, then I will choose you.

Jian Chen's mouth immediately spoke, but it didn't take long for Jian Chen's to know how difficult it was.

"This, what does it feel like." Jian Chen's hands and feet turned yellow, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came into contact with this big array, the whole person was greatly oppressed. Especially when it comes to consciousness, it's overwhelming.

Jian Chen's brows furrowed, showing a painful expression, in fact, Jian Chen's body was even more bitter than this, if the sword qi refining body just now was physical torture, then now it was mental torture, Jian Chen's headache was split.

There are constantly phantoms appearing in front of Jian Chen, some of them have become masters overnight, some of them have actually returned to the earth, and they have become the teenager who was bullied, and some of them have their own father killed. In short, everything.

"Stick to your heart!" Jian Chen slowly spit out a few words and then stopped talking, his eyes were closed, he didn't believe everything that appeared in front of him, he knew that this must be the illusion of the formation.

But everything is far from being so simple, one moment it is still an illusion, the next moment it becomes a coercion of consciousness, and Jian Chen seems to have become a flat boat on the sea in an instant, beaten by the stormy waves in the sea, and a sense of powerlessness arises spontaneously.

The body trembled slightly, but Jian Chen forced out a smile at this time to make himself feel better. Jian Chen's consciousness can be said to be very powerful, and his own soul power is higher than that of ordinary people, and after experiencing several heavenly tribulations, it has reached a more terrifying level, coupled with the subtle increase of the anti-heaven technique, Jian Chen's consciousness is no longer much ahead of his own realm. It can be said that Jian Chen's biggest capital is not in his body, nor in his martial arts, but in his strong consciousness, which has always allowed him to be ahead of his peers.

But this time the pain was far beyond Jian Chen's imagination, and Jian Chen's consciousness was suppressed little by little.

"By the way, how did Sword Intent forget it himself." Jian Chen scolded himself, and the divine sword that had been facing the center Jian Chen actually forgot to show his sword intent.

"The sword is revealed." Jian Chen shouted, and the sword intent immediately permeated his side, in the deepest part of this sword pool, the sword intent was also greatly suppressed, and the sword intent that originally covered a wide range could only almost protect that square inch.

As soon as the sword intent came out, the pressure of the sword dust was greatly reduced, and when he saw that the sword intent was useful, the sword dust exhaled deeply, if he didn't even use the sword intent, then he really had to give up.

"Stop me." Jian Chen quickly stretched out his right hand and shook it towards a suspended sword, he wanted to see what level these swords could reach.

In an instant, a cold consciousness hit Jian Chen's mind, Jian Chen's body suddenly trembled, and Jian Chen immediately mobilized his consciousness to resist.

The cold consciousness didn't seem to give up, and he kept resisting Jian Chen, an indescribable pain filled his mind, and in the face of this severe pain, Jian Chen was also dizzy.

"Sword Spirit. Damn it, there's a sword spirit. Jian Chen scolded, and immediately forced himself to be awake, he knew that once he passed out, it would not be good, this sword spirit would definitely control his body, and he would become a sword slave, like a walking corpse, if he lost himself, then he would really be finished.

"Buzz!" The sword in Jian Chen's hand instantly began to tremble, the consciousness of the sword spirit was also extremely weak, and now the consumption of it with the sword dust was also very huge, and a phantom shadow flew out of the surface of the sword, instantly turning into a huge beast shadow, and the beast shadow kept impacting the depths of Jian Chen's soul, and no one could take a step back now.

Time passed little by little, Jian Chen's face was already very pale, and his soul power had also become much lighter, not as majestic as before. Jian Chen's soul power has been consumed in the past few days. Finally, Sword Dust defeated the Sword Spirit. However, the sword spirit has not disappeared, but exists in the sword, as long as Jian Chen is willing, he can immediately confess the lord with this sword.

"I didn't expect to be able to encounter a sword with a sword spirit on the outside, looking at the sword, it is estimated that it is intermediate level." Jian Chen didn't dare to underestimate this earth-level sword, Jianchen knew that it was not that there was no sword that could form a sword spirit, and the formation of a sword spirit ground level was only a prerequisite, and it was possible to condense the sword spirit only when the time and place were favorable, it can be said that one of the ten earth-level swords may not be able to condense the sword spirit, which shows the preciousness of this sword.

Looking at the sword in his hand reluctantly, Jian Chen shook his head, let go of his hand, and the sword immediately flew out. Jian Chen has experienced a lot of such things in the past few days, and he has let go of the swords from his hands, these are all peerless swords in the outside world, and he has to release him in his own hands, not just with heartache.

But since there are better ones, there is no reason why Jian Chen should not try better ones, Jian Chen sat down cross-legged and began to recover the consumption for a while, it is not so easy to get a few swords in the center, and Jian Chen will never dare to try if he is not in the best state.

Just when Jian Chen was pranayama, the outside world had already begun to heat up.

"Feng'er, what you're holding in your hand is a Xuan-rank intermediate sword?" Gao Feng's father asked Gao Feng in disbelief.

Gao Feng can be said to have excellent luck, after the leopard left, he actually became one of the candidates to enter the sword pool, and now he is also the first to come out, although the first to come out is not a good thing, but Gao Feng's father and son are already extremely satisfied, this is an opportunity to pick up in vain.

"Father is a Xuan-level intermediate sword, and he has a certain increase in sword qi." Gao Feng didn't hide it either.

"Great, Feng'er, look at what the other families in Sunset City are fighting with us." Gao Feng's father, Gao Zhan, can be said to be overjoyed. It is also very good for ordinary small families, and many families may not be able to afford a Xuan-level sword even if they do their best.

"But, if you don't see it, you don't know it, and a Xuan-level intermediate one is happy like this." A person next to him directly attacked, this person is the elder of the Feng family, this time the Feng family did not rebel with several other families can be said to be extremely wise, and now in Sword Island, except for the sword family, their family is the strongest. As for those opponents, since Jian Yuan has already given the order, there will be no problem, no one dared to believe that the Jian family had the strength to destroy the other clans in one fell swoop, but now they don't dare to doubt it, Jian Yuan's strength is too high and unfathomable.

Gao Feng frowned, how could he be so young and vigorous, Gao Feng's father on the side immediately pulled down Gao Feng, now he is very happy, what do he care about other people's words, he is not so ambitious, his family is stronger, it would be good to be able to suppress other families in the same city.

Seeing that the Gao family didn't react, the man also felt bored and didn't say anything anymore.

"Alright, you're almost recovered."

Jian Chen stood up, felt the vitality in his body, the whole person reached a peak state, and nodded with satisfaction, now he can try a few divine swords in the center, especially the one in the center, every time Jian Chen sees it, the sword shape of the dantian will tremble lightly.