Dantian!

It is the top priority for any practitioner!

The body that Lin Chen seized the body that day had already fallen, and the fatal wound was the Dantian.

With the Dantian as the center, the entire area was pierced by a huge force, and a blood hole the size of a ping-pong ball appeared. Obviously, that person was 100% alive, even if he could not kill him, he would have to destroy his Dantian and make him a useless person's mind.

Although the injury to the dantian on his body was initially treated by the energy he carried when he took over the body, the entire dantian was still like a cloth bag with air leakage, and could not store any true qi. Whenever the true qi flows in the dantian, it will cause injuries and cause stinging pain.

"It is definitely not a simple matter to repair the injuries in the Dantian. Body refining pills, jade dragon bones, immortal grass, blood Bodhi... Each of these things has a reincarnation effect. However, whether my Dantian can be repaired is still an unknown number!"

"It is indeed inconvenient to have no special information channels. Even if these genius treasures are really born, I know nothing."

"Is the body refining pill... I had the storage rings that I took away when Gu Fang's body, but now it has fallen into the hands of the Shenzhou League."

"The immortal grass, as far as I know, has appeared in the Abyss Stream!"

"No matter whether there is or not, no hope should be given up. After Zhao Yifeng completed the transaction, I went to the Abyss Stream to find the whereabouts of the Immortal Grass. The eighth-ranked master's list of experts was able to return safely from the Abyss Stream. Although I did not bring back the Immortal Grass, I also obtained a lot of treasures. Since he could, I should be able to do it too!"

Thinking that Lin Chen's mind had calmed down and his figure also appeared in the courtyard of Qingfeng Courtyard.

Whether it is the Abyss Stream or the Immortal Grass, it will happen a few days later.

Now, the most important thing is to improve your strength as soon as possible.

Lin Chen didn't know where the real limit of this body was. However, after practicing the unparalleled fast sword of the Sword Saint Twenty-Three, in one breath, to the 18th sword, he still did not notice the limit of this body. In his senses...

Your own sword!

It should be faster!

After stabbing out a fast sword equivalent to the strong man in Huagang who had all his strength to draw the Eighteen Swords, his swordsmanship did not reach his limit since then!

"call!"

Lin Chen in the courtyard breathed gently.

The mental state is faintly rising and condensing.

A trace of vague sword force began to form on him.

When this thoughtless sword force continued to condense and condensed to the point where it was about to penetrate the body, a terrifying light suddenly burst out from Lin Chen's eyes!

Wu Zhen Sword was instantly unsheathed!

"Swish swish swish swish swish!"

The dense sound of breaking through the air formed a slight explosion of aura, shattering the void, aimed at it, and killed it out at the same moment.

"Boom!"

The eighteen swords, the sword force superimposed, formed a force like thunder, which actually killed the airflow in the void in this area to explode. The half-meter air around the sword edge was like a pierced balloon, instantly exploded into countless pieces, rushing and scattering in all directions.

Break through the air!

Break the air!

This kind of power is no less than the attack that any strong man at the peak of the Huagang power gathers all his strength.

"Eighteen Swords, or Eighteen Swords!"

Lin Chen gasped slightly, and his mind was filled with great clarity about the number of swords that had just been drawn.

"Fang Jiu, who was named the sword saint, was able to stab out twenty-three swords in one breath at a time. The swords were like lightning and thunder. Each sword was equivalent to the full-strength sword of the powerful Huagang. The twenty-three swords overlapped and exploded together, which made him incredibly kill the peerless master in the Baodan realm! That battle was his real battle to become famous, a battle that caused a sensation in the cultivation world in China. He, a top master in the cultivation world, actually entered the Immortal Sect and killed two of the three major alchemy ancestors in the Immortal Sect... If it weren't for the two major Baodan realm ancestors who had fought hard before, he exceeded his physical load when he assassinated the 24th sword, and his physical body collapsed. Even the strongest alchemy ancestor among the three great ancestors would have died under his sword!"

"But……"

"Although my physical body is stronger than the sword saint Fang Jiu, I do not have true energy. In my body, I do not have the powerful true energy at the peak of the Huagang like Fang Jiu, and lack the stimulation and assistance of the true energy. The Eighteen Swords are already the limit of pure physical strength."

Lin Chen calmed down his mind.

This feeling of knowing that he could do better, but because of other factors, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Eighteen swords and nineteen swords are the same hurdle.

A Kan from the Huagang Realm to the Baodan Realm.

The Eighteen Swords can transform into Gang vertically and horizontally, becoming an almost invincible existence in the realm of Transformation.

But if the nineteen swords can be stabbed out in one breath, the power of the nineteen swords will be superimposed at the same time in an instant, and the destructive power and lethality that will be sufficient to compete with the powerful Baodan, and to fight against the immortal ancestors in the Baodan realm.

And if you can stab the twenty sword, you can defeat the powerful man Baodan and stab the twenty-one swords...

Those immortal ancestors who are in the realm of the elixir will be killed by him!

A person in the cultivation world at the Huagang Realm can use his swordsmanship to kill peerless masters at the Alchemy Realm, which fully demonstrates how terrible it would be if this swordsmanship could be successfully practiced.

"pity……"

Lin Chen sighed in his heart.

"The potential of this body should have been stimulated to the limit by me. If I continue to practice, I will never make any progress. I can only start from the perspective of true qi and repair my dantian as soon as possible..."

Thinking that Lin Chen had already taken back his Wuzhen Sword and planned to return to the house to rest for a while.

But just when he was about to stop practicing, he suddenly thought of the scene in his mind that he was surrounded and shot by hundreds of crossbowmen in front of the Fire Heaven Tower...

At that time, hundreds of crossbowmen shot and arrows at once, densely packed, and shot from all directions at the same time. The threat stimulated his spiritual strength to the peak, making his spirit seem to have entered a strange state. Within a radius of dozens of meters, it seemed that he could clearly "see" him!

Yes, see!

The feeling of not looking at it, but knowing the radius of dozens of meters is as clear as the palm of your hand, as if you were watching the fire, is so wonderful that it cannot be spoken.

All the language he learned could not express that mysterious state.

In that state, everything around him seemed to have slowed down so slowly that he could have enough time and energy to think about what method to use to point the arrows around him...

“It’s not that time slows down!”

Lin Chen muttered to himself.

"But my world has become faster and my mental ability has suddenly become stronger..."

"if……"

"I can integrate spiritual energy into my sword and find the feeling of slowing the outside world and getting faster... wouldn't it be..."

As soon as he came to this point, Lin Chen, who had originally planned to stop practicing, suddenly burst out infinite divine light in his eyes.

"Integrate the spirit into the sword!"

The next moment, the spirit was completely frozen.

"Swish swish swish swish swish!"

The Wuzhen Sword, which had already returned to the sheath, was instantly unsheathed, and the dense sword shadows instantly turned into more than a dozen swords, and then turned into a sword in an instant!

The Sword Saint Twenty-Three Swords!

"Bang!"

The air flow disperses!

The more powerful explosion of aura than when he assassinated the sword just now, suddenly spread and rushed into all directions!

In the airflow, the Wuzhen Sword held tightly in Lin Chen's hand stopped steadily, emitting endless cold light!

Nineteen Swords!

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Chapter completed!