Chapter 400: Divine Martial Master?
I'm afraid that even some so-called kendo masters can't compare to the fur of these sword slaves.
"Old Phantom, do you know what level of cultivation these sword slaves have reached?"
Chen Hui couldn't help but ask.
It's just that the old phantom's answer made Chen Hui's eyelids jump uncontrollably, "Master, these sword slaves don't seem to be very strong, they should be just an ordinary tool, and they can be solved with just one sword." But it is not ruled out that they are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, once you do something to them, they will solve you with a casual sword. ”
"Old Phantom, can you be reliable!"
Chen Hui suddenly rolled his eyes.
If this sword slave can really solve himself with one sword, then he can go back to the original way, gather all the mysterious beasts, launch a crowd tactic against the sword slave, and then secretly snatch that trace of sword intent and let the old illusion devour it.
As if he knew what Chen Hui was thinking, Lao Phantom smiled and said, "Master, that trace of sword intent seems to be weak, but if we want to get it, there is only one way." That is to defeat the sword slave, let the sword slave recognize you as the master, be willing to hand over the sword intent, and dedicate his life to you. ”
"Don't they have masters?"
Chen Hui was puzzled.
Old Phantom smiled: "They did have a master in the past, but now their master is dead, naturally they have become ownerless, and they are completely subconsciously sticking to their duties here, as long as the master defeats them, they will completely surrender to you." Otherwise, no matter what method you use, as long as you can't defeat them, you won't want to get the sword intent. ”
"Then if you let the gods make a move, wouldn't it?"
Chen Hui raised his eyebrows, the strength of the gods was even stronger than him, maybe he would be able to deal with these sword slaves in front of him.
But soon, there was no movement at all in the space of the gods, and after a careful investigation, Chen Hui suddenly rolled his eyes, the gods actually fell asleep at this time, obviously they didn't mean to help him.
"Haha, master, it seems that you can only do it yourself. ”
Lao Xuan naturally noticed this, couldn't help laughing, and then said: "Actually, master, you don't have to be too afraid of this sword slave, their strength is just like that, maybe the master you haven't even taken out the sword, they will surrender to your overlord spirit." ”
"It's still the spirit of the overlord? I think it's the spirit of the king, right? You should hurry up and burn incense for me now, and pray that I will not be overturned by a sword. ”
Chen Hui didn't bother to listen to the old illusion's words, and slowly walked towards the sword slaves, anyway, sooner or later he would have to deal with these sword slaves.
If you have to defeat them, you can do it. The sword thunder and sword rain have survived, are you still afraid that the sword slave will not succeed?
"Seniors, juniors are rude, and if you offend, you still want Haihan!"
"Boom!"
As the words fell, the Voidless Sword in Chen Hui's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and its body swept towards the top of the sword slave's head.
It seemed that his target was the trace of sword intent on the top of the sword slave's head, but in fact, when his body was floating in the air, he had already mobilized all the energy that could be mobilized in his body, and was ready to attack the sword slave at any time.
He didn't believe that these sword slaves wouldn't make a move on him.
"Whoa!"
Sure enough, almost as soon as Chen Hui flew up, one of the sword slaves below suddenly opened his eyes. In a trance, Chen Hui felt that the entire world was lit up, as if there was a shocking sword aura sweeping through this space, and the surrounding space rattled, as if a large area had collapsed.
"Whew!"
The next moment, a three-foot Qingfeng appeared in the sword slave's hand at some point, and he didn't see this sword slave make any moves, just casually slashed at Chen Hui above.
"Puff puff..."
With this sword, Chen Hui only felt that the space in front of him was cut open, and his body had a tendency to be cut off from the middle.
Fierce, invincible, domineering......
This is real sword qi!
Chen Hui was shocked in his heart, he had no way to resist this sword at all.
"Spirit Sword!"
Chen Hui shouted loudly in his heart.
Two spirit swords suddenly swept out and stabbed into the void in front of them.
"Dingding!"
The spirit sword was shattered in the blink of an eye, and this sword was a direct slash spirit, not simply against the spirit sword, a strong schizophrenic pain instantly came from Chen Hui's mind.
It's as if Chen Hui deliberately shattered the spirit sword in the first place.
"Big brother, be careful!"
At the last moment, the voice of the god finally sounded, and the next moment, Chen Hui appeared in the space of the god.
For Chen Hui's disappearance, the sword slave below didn't even glance at it, after feeling Chen Hui's disappearance, the long sword in his hand disappeared again, and the whole person no longer emitted a trace of breath, as if it had never moved.
If it weren't for the fact that he had just seen his amazing sword, no one would have imagined him as a peerless swordsman.
"It's dangerous!"
In the space of the gods, Chen Hui let out a long breath, and he was afraid for a while.
It's so powerful!
At that moment just now, although he didn't feel the extremely thick fluctuation of the Yuan Force, he really felt a terrifying sword qi.
This sword qi seemed to be able to penetrate the heavens and the earth, stronger and more powerful than all the sword qi he had seen before.
"Master, these sword slaves are not ordinary sword slaves, but are completely formed by sword intent. This Black Water Emperor is definitely not an ordinary martial artist. Feng Shen stood beside Chen Hui and said with some amazement: "This kind of means, although the old master also has it. But now, tens of thousands of years have passed, and these sword slaves still have such strength, and the old master can't do it. This Black Water Emperor is definitely not as simple as an ordinary Xuanwu Master. ”
"You mean, the Black Water Emperor is a ...... Divine Warrior?"
Chen Hui said with wide eyes.
"Whether he is a divine martial artist or not, at the moment we can be very sure of one thing, that is, these sword slaves are not so easy to deal with. ”
Speaking of this, Feng Shen's voice changed and said, "However, these sword slaves have great benefits to you, big brother. ”
"Benefits?"
Chen Hui was stunned for a moment, and then his expression moved slightly, and in front of him, there was a trace of spiritual power rippling, and these spiritual powers quickly condensed into a spiritual sword.
Four handles!
Seeing this scene, Chen Hui couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Just now, the sword slave slashed down, ostensibly smashing the spiritual sword, but in fact, it also cut off his spiritual power, making him schizophrenic At the same time, the spiritual sword also evolved again and became four.
The transparency between the four stems of the spirit is blurred, giving people a sense of uncertainty, but the sharpness and sharpness in it are even more severe than before.
"Just now, the two spiritual swords fought against the sword slave's sword, but they couldn't resist the slightest, and now the four spirit swords, I don't know if they can fight against the sword slave's sword. ”
Chen Hui pondered in his heart for a long time, and finally had to shake his head aggrievedly, because now, even if it was four spiritual swords, he could not resist the sword slave's sword.
That sword was simply a stroke of genius, a sword that shocked the world, even if he tried his best, he couldn't resist the slightest.
Moreover, he felt that the ordinary spiritual sword could not resist the sword slave at all.
"Since the four spiritual swords can't resist it, then I will have eight paths, and if eight can't do it, then I will have sixteen paths. In short, the sword slave doesn't want to stop my Chenhui's footsteps. ”
Chen Hui also planned to follow the sword slave.
"Seal the gods, send me back to the rain of swords. ”
If the spirit sword wants to increase, it is necessary to let the current spirit sword be condensed first, and only the incomparably condensed spirit sword can be split.
Otherwise, as soon as the spiritual sword was separated, Chen Hui would not be able to condense it in the first place, which would bring great damage to his divine soul, and it would be difficult to cultivate an inch in the future.
That is, the terrifying existence of the sword slave, ordinary martial artists want to cut off the spiritual sword of a sword cultivator, it is simply wishful thinking.
"Big brother, do you want to ......?"
Feng Shen also guessed Chen Hui's thoughts, and immediately couldn't help but exclaim, "Big brother is really courageous, since that's the case, then I'll see how many spiritual swords you can condense in the end, big brother." Ten thousand years ago, those who had not reached the level of Xuanwu Master could condense the spiritual swords, and it seemed that the most one was only sixteen. When he condensed sixteen spiritual swords and stepped into the rivers and lakes, in less than a month, his reputation spread throughout the entire Shenwu Da6. It is said that although he was a peak cultivator of the Heavenly Martial Master at that time, with the Sixteen Spiritual Sword, he brutally killed a Xuanwu Master powerhouse. Moreover, it seems that he is still a third-order Xuanwu master. ”
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