Chapter 490

"Get up!"

With a slight force in both hands, ye Chen held the black magic sword in his hand. With him as the center, within a few miles, the breath of terror and destruction raged, as if to destroy heaven and earth and grind the space into pieces.

Ye Chen took a step forward, his body rose into the sky and turned into a black streamer, which was so profound and amazing.

"Soul destroying sword, soul melting sword, annihilating soul."

A word emerged in Ye Chen's mind. Deep in his eyes, he could no longer accommodate other things. There was only one sword, soul killing sword.

With his eyes closed, ye Chen stood in the void, holding the sword and quietly feeling the incomparable terrorist power.

This sword does not belong to leaf dust, but is condensed in a chaotic place.

However, it is real, not a fantasy.

Ye Chen feels and understands with his heart. This kind of true and false feeling doesn't need to explore and think. Just stand quietly, you can feel the essence of soul killing sword very clearly.

What he needs now is to absorb, understand and let his body remember this feeling, so that he can be as powerful as a bamboo when he practices in the future.

"Soul killing sword" is a soul formula. If I can thoroughly learn it, I can also improve my understanding of soul power. It seems that my choice is right. "

Ye Chen secretly said that it was no accident that he chose soul killing sword among the three martial arts.

The immortal bones of the nether world is extremely powerful. If you can make some progress, ye Chen's strength will be greatly improved. However, the immortal bones of the nether world is only one of the fragments. Even if ye Chen can reach the highest level of cultivation, he cannot immediately have an immortal Dharma body.

Therefore, ye Chen gave up the ghost immortal bone.

Similarly, the essence of the soul is cultivated in the meridian soul grinding formula. Ye Chen has not yet stepped into the realm of the holy Tao. The strength of the soul is very weak. Even if it becomes strong, it is difficult to make a difference. The quality and quantity must be developed at the same time to improve the strength to the greatest extent.

Therefore, ye Chen also gave up the soul formula of meridian grinding.

Under such consideration, "soul killing sword" is the best choice, which can not only improve Ye Chen's perception of soul power, but also maximize Ye Chen's strength.

In the desolate and chaotic land, the sword Qi fills the whole space, nothing else.

A figure stood in the void, his eyes closed, and his whole body exuded an endless breath of destruction. Unconsciously, ye Chen's perception of the power of the soul became more and more profound and branded in his heart.

The black magic sword released terrible sword spirit in Ye Chen's hand and integrated with Ye Chen's body. Man is a sword, and the sword is a man. The two are completely integrated.

This scene flows slowly with time, as if it had no end.

Ye Chen was immersed in this mysterious state, which made him unable to extricate himself. Now, he was like a dry land, and finally moistened by the rain. Even if he woke up occasionally, he stared at the black magic sword, fell into meditation and enlightenment.

Three days have passed since this enlightenment.

Ye Chen has fully understood the black divine sword. Even with his eyes closed, he can feel the sword, the terrible smell of destroying all things.

Until the seventh day, the endless chaos suddenly appeared a strange black streamer.

"Destroy the soul, I see."

Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes and smiled faintly: "at the beginning, I thought my soul power was too weak to show the soul killing sword. It turned out that I have been on the wrong road. The soul killing together is not how strong the power is, but your will."

"As long as you have the will to destroy, even if you have no sword in your hand, you can tear this heaven and earth."

A voice came out of his mouth. In Ye Chen's eyes, a terrible breath of destruction completely bloomed in the void, and his body also moved.

In Ye Chen's hand, the black sword breathes out an incomparably surging destructive sword Qi.

Ye Chen stepped forward and waved a sword. The black streamer was like an upside down waterfall, pouring down, destroying everything, even endless chaos.

Soon, ye Chen waved another sword.

This sword is still strong. The breath of destruction is perfectly integrated into the sword spirit. It is pure and thrilling.

But looking at the past carefully, you will be surprised to find that the black divine sword in Ye Chen's hand seems to have become blurred and not shining in the divine light.

Sword after sword waved out, ye Chen seemed to become a puppet, his eyes closed, and even his breath became as if there were nothing, as if it would dissipate completely at any time.

The more Ye Chen waved his sword, the more blurred the black sword became. In the end, the black sword almost disappeared.

Ye Chen, taking the hand as the sword and the soul as the sword Qi, suddenly waved the sword, still filled with endless black air flow and the terrible gas of destruction.

"This is the real soul killing sword. Kill the soul with the soul!"

As soon as ye Chen's eyes coagulated, the fine awn flickered, as if he saw through the endless chaos, and everything came into his eyes.

The black sword appeared in front of Ye Chen again.

But this time, this sword is not a physical object, but is condensed by Ye Chen's soul power. It is a real soul sword and a sword of destruction.

"Soul killing sword!"

The tongue is full of spring thunder, and ye Chen doesn't hesitate. When he grabs it with his hands in vain, the black magic sword erupts into a deep black awn, such as water waves and waves, sweeping into every corner of the space. Its power is amazing. It is more magnificent and domineering than any previous sword.

At the same time, it is also more real.

Boom!

The space makes a roaring sound, and the air of mixing is rolling like boiling water. Whenever a black streamer passes by, there will be a ferocious crack.

However, ye Chen didn't seem to stop. His hands kept blowing gently in the void. The black streamer bloomed a bright luster in the void. It was not only the power of the soul, but also the power of heaven and earth. It was also roaring wantonly at an extremely terrible speed.

Ye Chen, he once again entered the realm of epiphany.

Without relying on the place of chaos, I really entered the Epiphany with my understanding of soul killing sword.

Click!

At this time, a sound seemed to come out between heaven and earth.

In the whole chaotic land, there was a void space. In that space, there was a palpitating dark atmosphere. A little bright golden awn suddenly bloomed in the dark, like a rainbow and streamer, directly swept in front of Ye Chen, and finally integrated into his eyebrows and hearts.

Somewhere in the land of chaos.

A young man with white hair suddenly woke up from the state of cultivation, and his face became extremely ugly.

"How could such a terrible shock suddenly come from the 13th sacred palace that has not been opened for hundreds of years? Moreover, how could this breath flow out of it? Could it be that there were cracks in the seal of the sacred palace?"

Thinking like this, the body of the white haired youth soared into the sky, swept directly into the air, and looked at the peak in front of him. There, a black streamer rose into the sky, and in the depths of the black streamer, there was a touch of gold.

The seal was broken. Who broke the seal of the holy palace?

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