The Ancestral Tablet Appears In The Beginning Of The Global Catastrophe - Chapter 383
Chapter 383 Advancement
He could have easily broken this secondary sword, but he threw it casually, and the silver-white flying sword suddenly flew away like a fish swimming into the water.
But cultivation is just like that, most of the time, it’s boring.
As if the balloon had been punctured, Chen An’s face, whose face was gradually rosy, suddenly turned pale.
Five seconds passed, and Chen An was empty again…
He opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in them.
“Buzz! (Lord Jianxian, I was wrong, I will do whatever you want me to do!)”
Chen An was a little depressed.
Not to mention the heaven level, even the earth level, I dare not say that it can be cultivated so fast.
Sword Immortal moved, catching up with the bloodthirsty sword in a blink of an eye, reaching out to hold the hilt of the sword.
Jianxian lost a smile on his face, he turned around, and his expression instantly returned to seriousness.
“But without you, if I want to consume spiritual power, it will take longer?”
Chen An couldn’t hide a smile on the corner of his mouth.
This is not the main reason, the reason is that if the main sword is not in charge, let alone scratch the skin of the sword fairy like just now, I am afraid that even the corner of the opponent’s clothes will not be touched.
The next process of accumulating to become the eighth-grade heaven-level consummation will definitely be faster than the seventh-grade heaven-level, much faster!
He didn’t know if he was angry or laughed, and the corners of his golden mouth were gently raised, revealing a cruel smile.
“gather!”
Chen An jumped out of the bed, white light flashed, and the whole bed was taken into the different space by him.
The latter just swayed the blade, as if trembling.
If it was a Heavenly Grade Cold Sword, let alone stabbing it twice, it would be no problem to just stand and let it slash.
shhhhhh
There was a desperate and annoyed cry from the blade.
Chen An straightened up and thanked Chen Feng.
“No, no, next time definitely!”
“It’s really a little needed, it’s just early morning, do you want to practice?”
“You don’t want to continue practicing?”
Holding the spirit crystal, Chen An walked out of the tent.
“Since there is no main sword, I don’t need to try again, you can cultivate by yourself.”
The bloodthirsty sword pressed against Chen An’s arm, and it took Chen An a few seconds to roughly understand what he wanted to convey.
Chen An glanced into the distance, Senior Sword Immortal stood in the center of the sword formation with his hands behind his back, his back was arrogant and immortal.
Of all the flying swords, only Bloodthirsty still held the head of the sword high, and suddenly rushed towards Chen An.
In the next second, Chen An no longer restrained his aura. The aura of the eighth-rank Heaven rank was not strong. Among the extraordinary, he was even extremely weak, but Ke Wu shivered violently.
“Your master is cultivating, no one will come to rescue you even if you cry out.”
“what happened?”
Branch five shake like sieve chaff.
But the latter seemed to understand what he was thinking, and never ventured in again. He was always cruising around the outside world, like a child who was satisfied with getting a cheap deal.
At this stage, the proud golden body has no defensive effect at all.
With a flash of white light, the frightened bloodthirsty sword returned to the different dimension.
For the next five or six seconds, Jianxian’s attention was always on the bloodthirsty sword.
“Fuck! You advanced!”
But if the angle of view is changed, it can be found that there are cracks in his left hand, as if the pottery that is about to shatter has been forcibly bonded to one place.
He has mastered the knack of true cultivation.
When Chen Zhengdao followed and walked out, the white light flashed again, and the entire tent, including the carpet on the ground, disappeared, leaving only the empty ground and the blades of grass bent over by the tent. tent.
Although it took more than a month, this time, he was real and did not absorb any foreign spiritual power to achieve the advanced.
Jianxian really has the burden of idols.
“Really? I don’t believe it.”
“All right.”
“No, go back, your team is about to start.”
Chen An smiled harmoniously.
But when he felt it carefully, his eyes suddenly widened.
Chen An pinched Ke Wu’s shoulder to prevent him from escaping.
“what?”
“Well, it’s finally the eighth grade of heaven.”
For example, the Eagle Falcon and others in the natural selection team, who didn’t spend more than two months before they were promoted to the first rank.
After about two minutes, Chen An opened his eyes.
Sword Immortal’s fingers lightly brushed the bloodthirsty sword.
In the distance, Ao Gu opened his eyes and smiled contemptuously.
Outside, Chen An opened his eyes, and his abundant spiritual power awakened Chen Zhengdao, who was sleeping beside him.
However, it was the pond that expanded, which made the original spring water seem a little less, which made him look a little weak.
“No.” Chen An shook his head.
Saying that, the Sword Immortal flashed and embedded directly into the wall, leaving behind a golden and arrogant figure.
“Besides, even if your master saw it, he wouldn’t understand what you said, let alone beat me. Who said your sword spirit hasn’t been formed yet?”
The latter withdrew from the cultivation state, and when he saw Chen An’s pale face, he suddenly felt strange.
He sat cross-legged on the ground in vain, and all the flying swords spread out in an instant, hanging low, as if all their energy had been drained.
In this hissing sound, the outside sun slowly rose into the sky. puff
“Thank you, Ancestor Chen Feng!”
As soon as he stood up, he saw the bloodthirsty sword flying towards him, hiding directly behind him.
Chen An was startled.
“Buzz (waste master!)”
The bloodthirsty slammed into Chen An’s arm more and more violently, and even turned the blade around, intending to stab him a few times.
For a warrior, spiritual power is more important than blood.
“Chen An, why are you so vain? Could it be that you had a lot of dreams last night, and Sichun caused Yang Yuan to leak?”
“Young people need to be temperate.”
Even though the golden light spots are constantly repairing the cracks, more cracks are constantly blooming, making people worry that in the next second, they will spread in an instant, breaking his entire palm under the chain effect.
Ke Wu’s eyes suddenly lit up.
“You advanced?!”
Jianxian smiled unscrupulously, like a perverted hooligan who threatened others with swords…
On the other side, Chen Zhengdao’s movements were not much slower than Chen An’s.
What makes Chen An even more happy is that.
However, Chen An, the master, has abandoned foreign objects and closed his eyes to practice.
“You still want to run when it’s cheap?”
A piece of golden body fell on Chen Feng’s knee. He just pressed the golden body fragment back, and saw this scene across the distant sky. He glanced at Chen An who was engrossed in cultivation, and laughed again.
In the golden hall, the whistling and whistling of the flying sword continued, occasionally stopped for a while, and then sounded again for fifteen seconds.
Chen Feng sat on the seat, his face did not change in the slightest, as brilliant as ever.
Jian Xian breathed a sigh of relief.
“Your breath seems a little weak, do you need to rest?” Chen Zhengdao asked.
Outside the tent, Boss Long’s shout came.
“How about it, come and practice your hands, my skin is itchy.”
His current condition is actually anemia.
But he had experienced the sharpness of the bloodthirsty sword.
This time advanced, let him really experience the cool feeling.
The tent where Kewu lives is not far from Chen An. At this moment, the tent has been put away and he is walking towards Chen An.
Bloodthirsty was unwilling to shake gently.