Chapter 133: Someone from the Ice Palace

"This, this can't be." Jian Chen's eyes showed that kind of disbelief, and he kept shaking his head, trying to wake himself up.

Jian Chen's repeated tests found that it was still like that, Jian Chen knew that he was not mistaken, but how could this be possible, this was even more inconsistent with the basic principles of cultivation.

Jian Chen actually saw the ancient sword in his dantian, and the ancient sword actually rippled up and down in the center of the dantian with the sword shape, as if he was very satisfied with the place where he was staying, but Jian Chen also saw those chains on its body, and the chains composed of many sword intent of Jian Chen's sword locked the ancient sword in the dantian.

"How can this ancient sword be in his own dantian, what about the sword spirit?" Jian Chen couldn't help but wonder, Jian Chen was sure that this was the ancient sword, that kind of coercion Jian Chen would never admit it, but the divine sword entering the body was a bit unruly. The top sword can enter the human body, but it can only stay in the sea of people's knowledge, and it is absolutely impossible to enter the dantian land, this is a matter of principle, which can be related to the promotion in the future, and now the ancient sword actually broke this law, and now it actually gets along with its own sword shape peacefully, how do you say this makes Jian Chen.

But everything doesn't seem to be as bad as Jian Chen thought, the ancient sword seems to be refining the vitality of the sword dust little by little, and the vitality of the sword dust has actually become more vigorous under the refining of the ancient sword, compared to himself who will soon be able to advance to the third level of the swordsman.

Jian Chen, who is also very satisfied with the progress of his strength, has already advanced in the sword pool, but he didn't expect to be promoted again so soon, which can be said to be good news. As for the ancient sword, Jian Chen thought about it or let it go, after all, the sword spirit should not harm himself, after all, with the means of the sword spirit, as long as one thought can make his soul scatter.

"Bell!"

Jian Chen's ears moved slightly, and a quaint bell rang. Jian Chen immediately jumped up This is the edict of the family, only the bloodline of the sword family can hear it, compared to what is important.

"Chen'er, come, come and see your Aunt Bing."

Jian Chen came to the lobby, and Jian Yuan immediately called Jian Chen. Jian Chen found out that there was actually a woman next to his father, who looked very holy in plain clothes, looking about thirty years old, Jian Chen knew that it was definitely more than this age, but it was still very difficult to leave some traces at their level in those years.

"Hello Aunt Bing." Jian Chen stepped forward and saluted, just looking at the momentum of this senior, Jian Chen knew that he was definitely worthy of his respect.

"Good, good, good." Between the words, Jian Chen suddenly felt that the pressure on his body seemed to be a little greater.

I saw that the air between Bing Wuyan and Sword Dust seemed to be distorted, rippling out circles of water-like ripples, and Sword Dust's face changed suddenly. But Jian Chen's body was not stupid, the whole person took a step back, his mind moved, and his consciousness immediately rushed away from the sea of consciousness, firmly protecting Jian Chen.

If the coercion in the sword pool at that time was like a stormy wave, then at this moment, Aunt Bing gave Jian Chen the feeling that it was endless, giving people a warm feeling like a spring wind, but even like this, it can also hurt you.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jian Yuan's mouth on the side, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

Bing Wuyan's eyes showed a hint of surprise, he didn't expect a swordsman to be able to resolve his coercion so easily, his old face was really lost, the key is that this kid is still the son of Jian Yuan, no.

Bing Wuyan adjusted her momentum up again, she didn't see Jian Chen's lying down today and never stopped. The distortion of the air became more obvious, Jian Chen felt as if he could hear the sound of his own bones rattling, Jian Chen's face began to turn a little pale, and drops of sweat oozed from his forehead.

The vitality in Jian Chen's body continued to protect Jian Chen's body, and his consciousness was fighting against the coercion, and unconsciously, Jian Chen's vitality was actually growing little by little, constantly charging towards the third level of the swordsman.

Seeing such a situation, Bing Wuyan put his mind at ease, since this is the case, then he will be angry, and then he will give this junior a pill, and his own face is important. Just when Bing Wuyan thought that Jian Chen couldn't stand her coercion, the next scene completely calmed her.

"Sword Intent!" Jian Chen struggled to squeeze out these two words from the tips of his teeth. Suddenly, the sword intent filled the audience, and Jian Chen felt that the mountain on his body had been taken away, and the whole person was relieved.

"What, it's actually sword intent!" Bing Wuyan obviously didn't expect Jian Chen to still hide his sword intent, and he was a little stunned for a moment, now he can't stop it, Bing Wuyan's willow eyebrows touched slightly. Bing Wuyan raised the pressure of the three layers just now to the sixth layer, and the distorted air made a burst of sound.

The coercion was raised by three layers, but it was not as simple as doubling, and the sharp increase in coercion directly made the sword dust uneven, and a mouthful of blood spit out. Jian Chen could feel a few breaths, and his limit was about to be reached.

Can't stand it anymore? No!

Jian Chen looked at the ice smokeless opposite, like a fairy in another world, and the plain clothes on his body also rose without wind under this coercion, floating in the air.

The two sword shadows of the sword dust's dantian rotated wildly, one was naturally the sword shape, and the other was the ancient sword, and a sword light shot out.

Bing Wuyan, who couldn't be caught off guard, felt that he was stimulated by something, and he was dizzy for a while, Bing Wuyan was really speechless this time, he was dealing with a swordsman's child, and he was actually injured, if this was spread out, it was estimated that a bunch of sword kings would have to commit suicide.

Although the sword light affected Bing Wuyan, but Bing Wuyan's coercion did not weaken at all, but became stronger, from the sixth layer to the seventh layer at once, this last layer was like the last straw that crushed the camel, and Jian Chen's blood sprayed out again, if it wasn't for the support of the long sword in his hand, Jian Chen's comparison would have to lie down at this time.

At this moment, Jian Chen's breakthrough came to the last moment, and Jian Chen felt that the diaphragm of that realm was only the last point, but he didn't have the strength to take that step.

"Good, boy, good perseverance. Let me help you. The coercion of Bing Wuyan suddenly increased and then disappeared, and it was that sudden increase that the last trace of the barrier of the sword dust was also broken at this moment.

With a bang, Jian Chen felt a thick Yuan Qi in his meridians come out, but he didn't expect that he had actually broken through to the third level of swordsman. Jian Chen, who had broken through to the third level of the swordsman, felt that his body suddenly became clearer, and some dark diseases disappeared with the bruises just now.

"Thank you, Aunt Bing." Only then did Jian Chen understand that this Aunt Bing was actually helping him break through.