This sword is earth-shattering.

Even the young monk who had been unfazed all along, because of the slight change in his face from this sword, stood up in shock, his hands continued to seal, and the line of fire spread out from behind him, sneering and slamming into the sword qi.

Chen Anzhi was obviously not comfortable, his behavior was obviously to fish with all his might, not only squandering all the accumulated spiritual energy, but also forcibly taking the foundation of the spiritual sea, just to pull out the Mu Chun sword.

The well-defined face has been covered by a sense of pain at this time, the pale mouth is pursed into a line, the breath is like a gossamer, and tiny blood threads like plant roots appear on the skin, looking at it from a distance, it only makes people feel that he is like broken porcelain, extremely shattered to the touch.

"Poof. ”

Chen Anzhi tried to take a step forward, his chest suddenly swelled with discomfort, his throat only felt a fishy sweetness, and he hurriedly covered it with his hands, but he still couldn't resist the blood dripping between his fingers.

Picking leaves with a restless face, "You..."

The words came to his mouth, but he was swallowed by the young man again, turning into a sigh, with Chen Anzhi for so long, he knew Chen Anzhi's temperament very well, and it was useless to say more.

The light and cracks in front of him began to dissipate due to the bright light and cracks of the sword qi.

Chen Anzhi put Mu Chun's sword back into the sheath, took a strong breath, jumped up, and quietly rested his palm on the hilt of the knife, heading towards the crack that was about to dissipate.

That terrifying sword aura gradually dissipated under the young monk's continuous wear, and finally turned into a wisp of white light and dissipated.

He raised his head slowly, the sparks between his eyebrows flickered brightly and darkly, and then he raised his hand and gently wiped it in the air, and the crack suddenly closed, causing Chen Anzhi to pounce into the air.

A distant and ethereal voice came, "Jiang Chuyi, three calamities, five calamities and nine tribulations are of great benefit to you, and it is the most stupid behavior for you to forcibly break through the realm like this." ”

Chen Anzhi frowned, his face pale, "You tried your best to ask me to come, but you hide like this, what do you mean?"

The voice sounded again, as if it was ringing in the ears, "The three tribulations, the five tribulations and the nine tribulations are each one, the nine tribulations have passed, the five tribulations are coming, Lord Chen, after the three tribulations, you will know a lot of things, and there are some things that only you can solve." ”

Without waiting for Chen Anzhi to speak, the voice sneered lightly, and said: "Lord Chen, instead of wanting to break through the realm with a sword, it is better to think of a way to recuperate for a while, and I don't know what will happen next." ”

The young monk didn't tell a lie, because he just did what he was told to do and wake up the organs, and he didn't know many of these things, including what Chen Anzhi had experienced and what he saw, he didn't know at all, and he didn't know why Chen Anzhi had become like this, in the final analysis, he was just a puppet made out by the adult.

The echo settled, Chen Anzhi stood in the distance, did not act rashly, and his scarred body did not allow him to do his previous behavior again, he gently let go of the hand that held the handle of the knife, and sat down.

Of course, Chen Anzhi didn't believe it, but he was helpless.

"Quasi-saints. "Picking leaves to make a judgment, I feel very uncertain, after all, Chen Anzhi's cultivation is lost, and this is nothing, the most important thing is that his avenue foundation is even worse, and the current situation is that people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat.

Chen Anzhi took a deep breath, and the pain all over his body was clearly transmitted.

Picking leaves and sitting down, his eyes fell on the long road, "It hurts." ”

Chen Anzhi closed his eyes and let out a soft humming sound.

Picking leaves supported the ground with both hands, leaned back slightly, and chuckled: "It's okay if you know it hurts, anyway, this isn't the first time you've done this kind of bastard thing." ”

Chen Anzhi grinned.

Picking leaves and said: "When you got out of the customs, you beheaded the old immortal, and how many sects were so frightened that they shrank their heads and didn't dare to show their heads, and they broke into the underworld twice, and they broke through twice, which is really his mother's high spirits." ”

Picking leaves and talking to himself, Chen Anzhi no longer ignored him, and began to look at his body, the spiritual sea was like a full moon hanging in the dark, where the silver glow should be circulating and the mist was steaming, but at this moment it was full of many cracks, some sparse and dense, long and short, curved and straight, shaped like ice cracks, miserable.

The dilapidated old house is now leaking from all sides, and it is crumbling, as if another gust of wind will completely destroy it.

Chen Anzhi slowly moved and breathed, and between the spit and the infusion, the golden words appeared on the spine, flashing with bursts of divine brilliance, and the dense small characters on it were lined one after another, like a galaxy, swimming around the broken spiritual sea, and the brilliant golden small characters fell on the spiritual sea, as if they were engraved, and they gradually penetrated.

Chen Anzhi's mind was completely immersed in this, and he tried his best to read those small words, but he was blinded by the golden glow like a needle prick, which made his heart ache sharply, and he couldn't read those words clearly.

Those arranged small characters threaded the needle and thread, and the cracks appeared at the cracks in the spiritual sea, and the spiritual sea was firmly tied together, and with a crisp impact sound, the originally broken spiritual sea was reunited again, but the golden stitches always looked a little dazzling, and there was a soft pop in the center of the spiritual sea, and the golden spiritual energy overflowed like a spring, and substantially turned into a sea in the spiritual sea.

"Huh?" Chen An's heart moved, the movement of this golden small character was not Chen Anzhi's traction, and he moved to repair and heal the broken spiritual sea on his own, and a quiet and ethereal feeling spread, making him relax as well.

There is not much golden spring water flowing out, just a shallow pool, but even so, Chen Anzhi also felt the majestic qi from it, and the golden small characters are no longer dazzling, but they are still hazy with the golden mist, and they are not read and seen clearly.

Like a long-drought desert encountering nectar moisturizing things, the dry spiritual sea gradually exudes full of vitality, and a three-petal lotus flower quietly appears in Chen Anzhi's spiritual sea, quietly independent, swaying slightly in the shallow water, and after a while, a golden petal falls down and penetrates into the spiritual sea.

At this moment, the lotus flowers are blooming, the Yao grass is growing at the tip, the golden aura is diffuse, a jade bridge suddenly appears, standing out of thin air, the bridgehead is rooted in the lotus canopy, and the other end of the bridgehead falls in the golden light, and the strange small characters turn into tiny stars, rising to the sky, falling on the bridge body, and condensing into a vast galaxy scroll.

Chen Anzhi froze in place, he stretched out his hand to touch the golden light, but the light passed through his fingers and disappeared in a flash.

White jade bridge.

Three thousand years ago, when Chen Anzhi was in the wheel road with He An, he mentioned this matter, cast the fairy bridge on the spiritual sea, go up and down, use the aura as a knife, engrave his own way on the fairy bridge, and when he flew into an immortal, he stepped on his own way and landed on the other side.

This is what He An said at that time.

And now it appeared in Chen Anzhi's spiritual sea, a complex emotion surged into his heart, making him a little helpless, but there were more golden threads overflowing, flowing to the limbs and hundreds of remains, making him feel comfortable all over, flesh and viscera and bones were being moisturized, at the same time, the spiritual bridge above Chen Anzhi's spiritual sea underwent strange changes, a long sword engraved appeared on the spiritual energy bridge, the golden spiritual sea is ever-changing, sometimes the galaxy is falling all over the sky, everything is annihilated, sometimes the golden lotus is swaying and vibrant, sometimes it is dead and lifeless, vitality and death appear alternately, and the cycle repeats itself, constantly reincarnating。

Chen Anzhi's expression was solemn, now this aura is majestic, but it contains half of the ominous, appreciating the beginning of the world, Hongmeng is faintly vibrant, and he is worried about the death of the universe and the falling stars.

All this did not last long, and gradually dissipated, and the spiritual sea was steaming with golden light, like a fog in Daze.

Chen Anzhi slowly opened his eyes, there was a golden light swirling under his eyes, stopping in his eyes, there was nothing unusual from a distance, and he could only find it when he got close.

Chen Anzhi exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked at the vast road in the distance, and whispered to the leaf pickers: "Let's go." ”