Chapter 1817

"Sword." the woman's empty shadow just appeared, and she immediately gave a clear and sharp drink.

The rusty dagger suddenly flew into the woman's hand.

"Sword seven."

The woman holding the broken sword, with a flash of her wrist and overwhelming sword Qi, immediately drowned Ye Chen's yuan God.

A terrible Kendo breath poured into Ye Chen's body, not only directly crushed his yuan God, but also ye Chen himself spit out a mouthful of blood.

With a sword, the woman's shadow disappeared immediately.

"Sword seven, it's actually a sword repair, and it's also a sword repair power." Ye Chen fell to the ground and was depressed to death.

He did not expect that with the help of this broken sword, he would even arouse the strong idea contained in this short sword.

Yes, the woman just appeared was condensed from the strong idea contained in the broken sword.

And the other party's Kendo cultivation has reached the level of terrible sword seven.

You know, ye Chen has been practicing sword Scripture for so long, and now he is only in the realm of sword one. Before he becomes a Shinto warrior, ye Chen is not sure that he can break through the realm of sword one.

This woman, however, easily displayed the swordsmanship of the seven realm of sword. This kind of swordsmanship can increase the power of martial law by 70 times. This increase is terrible.

Fortunately, the woman appearing at the moment is only the incarnation of the yuan God condensed under the guidance of a sense. Otherwise, if ye Chen really meets an expert who practices the sword code to the seven realm of sword, I'm afraid the other party doesn't have to fight. Just one look is enough to kill ye Chen.

Ye Chen sat up with his knees crossed again, ran the blood gas in his body, and quickly recovered from his injury.

This is the beauty of the holy body. Even if the body is broken, it can be easily recovered, not to mention this small injury at present.

Ye Chen was worried that the sword just now would cause heavy damage to his soul.

However, after careful examination, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his soul power was not hurt at all, but had made a little progress in condensing the original God.

Sensing this, ye Chen realized the benefits of practicing in the ancestral cemetery.

"The elder said before that the ancestral cemetery here was imitated according to the ancestral cemetery of the holy family, and the power of the ancestral cemetery of the holy family can be introduced here. In this way, the virtual image of the woman just appeared should be the heroic idea in the ancestral cemetery of the holy family."

"These heroic ideas, with the help of the power accumulated in the cemetery, can form an idea body like a yuan God, so as to fight with my yuan God."

"The Yuanshen condensed by Yuanshen induction is the power of the soul. It is very fragile. But if it can constantly fight with these ideas, it should become stronger and stronger. It is like a low-level warrior. The more he fights with people, the faster his strength will be improved."

……

Many thoughts flashed through Ye Chen's mind.

Soon, he condensed the yuan God again and began to look around.

He dared not touch the broken sword just now.

The consciousness body contained in it is really too powerful. If ye Chen provokes each other again, he is looking for abuse himself.

With the help of Yuanshen's induction, ye Chen picked up an idea body with slightly weaker energy this time.

This idea body is located on a wordless tombstone.

God ye Chenyuan moved it. In this tombstone, a giant Han virtual shadow with a height of three feet roared out immediately.

Boom!

With only one punch, ye Chenyuan immediately collapsed.

Fortunately, however, the other party's boxing intention did not hurt Ye Chen's body.

Looking at the shadow of the giant Han who gradually disappeared, ye chenzhang could only laugh bitterly while his eyes were tongue tied.

Strong!

These ideas contained here are too strong. Any one has the strength to kill Ye Chen.

But when you think about it, it's normal.

The ideas here are formed by attracting the ideas of heroes contained in the cemetery of the holy family.

Just now Nie Zhen also said that all the people who can be buried in the Holy Family cemetery are the real heroes of the holy family.

Even Nie Zhen, a former Shinto warrior, could not be buried in the cemetery.

It can be seen that the warriors buried in the Holy Family cemetery are so terrible. If they can't beat Ye Chen with one move, it's wrong.

"Come again." now that he has known the wonderful function of this ancestor's cemetery, ye Chen is not tired of being tortured, but he continues to attract the thoughts around him.

For seven days, ye Chen never left the ancestral cemetery.

On the seventh day, Qin Xinghuo and others had already arrived at the ancestral cemetery, stood in front of the tombstone and quietly waited for ye Chen to appear.

Qin Xinghuo didn't bring too many people. He only brought Qin Xiaoyao and Zuo Qiumei.

"The elder is willing to let Ye Chen enter the ancestral cemetery to practice. It seems that he really attaches great importance to Ye Chen." staring at the ancestral cemetery ahead, Qin Xiaoyao looked complex and finally vomited a breath.

In those years, the holy family built this ancestral cemetery in the holy domain in order to make this holy family in the holy domain have a burial place after the soul falls.

Unfortunately, for more than 100000 years, a large number of saints have fallen in the holy land, but no one is qualified to be buried in this ancestral cemetery.

Qin Shitian, the king of three generations, is qualified to be buried here.

But unfortunately, the place where Qin Shitian died was the true spirit world.

Moreover, after the death of Qin Shitian, his bones have completely disappeared. Even if the holy family wants to bury him in the ancestral cemetery, it is impossible.

"This is the seventh day. Why hasn't Ye Chen appeared yet? Elder, you didn't Tell ye Chen about the limitations of practicing here?" Zuo Qiumei stared at the cemetery in front of him for a long time, and finally felt a little impatient.

Qin Xinghuo shook his head and said: "Don't worry, before ye Chen entered the cemetery, I told him the situation in detail, including the time limit of these seven days. I think ye Chen has sensed the wonderful function of the ancestors' cemetery in his practice these days, so he is still immersed in practice at the moment. There is still some time before the final time. We don't have to worry. Just wait slowly."

Qin Xinghuo came to this ancestral cemetery at noon.

In the waiting of the three, the time soon came to the evening.

As night fell, the surrounding of the cemetery became more gloomy.

Of course, with the strength of Qin Xinghuo and others, they won't take this seriously at all.

"Ye Chen, why hasn't he appeared yet." at the moment, even Qin Xinghuo began to be anxious.

Although martial artists can practice in the ancestral cemetery for seven days, this seven days is not a very accurate seven days, but an approximate time.

Some people may only be able to stay in the cemetery for six days, and changes will occur in the ancestral cemetery.

Some people may stay inside for seven days. How long they can stay in the ancestral cemetery has a lot to do with the physique of martial artists.

However, regardless of the physical fitness of the warrior, the whole seven days is the time limit for the warrior to stay in the ancestral cemetery.

At present, ye Chen is located in this ancestral cemetery, which has been infinitely close to the whole seven days. With another incense burning time, the seven days will be completely over.