"Sword comes.?? Let's read a book." The woman's shadow just appeared, and she immediately let out a clear and sharp shout.

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

"Sword Seven."

The woman holding the broken sword flicked her wrist, and the overwhelming sword energy immediately completely submerged Ye Chen's soul.

A terrifying kendo aura poured into Ye Chen's body, not only directly crushing his soul, but Ye Chen himself spat out a mouthful of blood with a pop.

After striking out with a sword, the woman's shadow disappeared immediately.

"Sword Seven, he is actually a sword cultivator, and he is also a powerful sword cultivator." Falling to the ground, Ye Chen was so depressed that he died.

He never expected that with the help of this broken sword, he would actually activate the strong thoughts contained in this short sword.

That's right, the woman who just appeared was formed from the strong man's thoughts contained in the broken sword.

Moreover, the opponent's swordsmanship reached the terrifying level of Sword Seven.

You must know that Ye Chen has been practicing the Sword Code for so long, and now he is only spinning around in the realm of Jianyi. Before he became a Shinto warrior, Ye Chen had no confidence that he could break through the realm of Jianyi.

But this woman easily displayed the swordsmanship of the Seventh Sword Realm. This kind of swordsmanship can increase the power of the warrior's law by seventy times. This increase is simply terrifying.

Fortunately, the woman who appeared at this moment was only the incarnation of the soul guided by a consciousness. Otherwise, if Ye Chen really encountered a master who had practiced the Sword Code to the realm of Sword Seven, he might not have to take action.

, just one look was enough to kill Ye Chen.

Ye Chen sat up cross-legged again, circulated the blood in his body, and quickly recovered from his injuries.

This is the beauty of the Holy Body. Even if the physical body is broken, it can be easily restored, let alone such a minor injury. 1.

Ye Chen was originally a little worried that the sword strike just now would cause serious damage to his soul.

But after careful inspection, he was somewhat surprised to find that not only was his soul power not injured at all, but he had made some progress in condensing his soul.

Sensing this, Ye Chen suddenly understood the benefits of practicing in this ancestral cemetery.

"Before, the Great Elder said that the ancestral cemetery here is modeled after the ancestral cemetery of the Holy Clan. It can introduce the power of the ancestral cemetery of this clan into this place. In this way, the phantom of the woman who just appeared

, it should be the idea of ​​the heroic spirit located in the ancestral cemetery of the saint clan."

"The thoughts of these heroic spirits, with the help of the power accumulated in the cemetery, can form a thought body like a soul, so as to fight with my soul."

"The Yuan Shen condensed by the Yuan Shen Sensing Technique is the condensed power of the soul. It is very fragile. But if it can continue to fight these mental bodies, it should become stronger and stronger, just like a low-level warrior.

, the more you fight with people, the faster your strength will improve."

…

Many thoughts flashed through Ye Chen's mind.

Immediately, he condensed his soul again and began to search around.

He didn't dare to touch the broken sword just now.

The consciousness contained in it was so powerful that if Ye Chen provoked the other party again, he would be asking for abuse.

With the help of the soul's induction, Ye Chen chose a mental body with slightly weaker energy this time.

This body of thought is located on a tombstone without any words.

Ye Chen's Yuan Shen activated it, and inside the tombstone, the shadow of a giant man with a height of three feet roared out.

Boom!

With just one punch from the other party, Ye Chen's soul immediately collapsed completely.

Fortunately, this time the opponent's punch did not damage Ye Chen's body.

Seeing the silhouette of the giant man gradually disappearing, Ye Chen was dumbfounded and could only smile bitterly.

powerful!

These mental entities contained here are really too strong, any one of them has the strength to kill Ye Chen with one move.

But if you think about it carefully, this is normal.

The idea bodies here are all formed by stimulating the ideas of those heroes contained in the cemetery of the saint clan.

Nie Zhen also said just now that those who can be buried in the Saint Clan Cemetery are all the true heroes of the Saint Clan.

Even Nie Zhen, a former Shinto warrior, had no chance of being buried in the cemetery.

From this we can see how terrifying the warriors buried in the Saint Clan Cemetery were. If their remaining mental bodies cannot defeat Ye Chen with one move, that would be wrong.

"Come again." Now that he knew the magical functions of this ancestral cemetery, Ye Chen, although he felt aggrieved by the abuse, was still enjoying it and began to arouse the surrounding mental bodies one after another.

For seven whole days, Ye Chen never left the ancestral cemetery.

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

Qin Xinghuo did not bring many people, and only Qin Xiaoyao and Zuo Qiumei were with him.

"The Great Elder is actually willing to let Ye Chen enter the ancestral cemetery to practice. It seems that he really values ​​​​Ye Chen." Staring at the ancestral cemetery in front of him, Qin Xiaoyao had a complicated expression, and finally let out a long breath.

At that time, the Saint Clan built this ancestral cemetery in the Holy Land in order to give the Saint Clan members in the Saint Clan a place to bury their souls after they died.

But it is a pity that over the past hundreds of thousands of years, an extremely large number of Saint clan members have died in the Holy Domain, but no one is qualified to be buried in this ancestral cemetery.

Qin Shitian, the king of the third generation, was qualified to be buried here.

But it is a pity that the place where Qin Shitian died was the real spirit world.

Moreover, after Qin Shitian died, his bones had completely disappeared. Even if the saint clan wanted to bury him in the ancestor cemetery, it was impossible.

"It's already the seventh day, why hasn't Ye Chen shown up yet? Great Elder, did you not tell Ye Chen about the restrictions on practicing here?" Zuo Qiumei stared at the cemetery in front of him for a long time.

Finally he said a little impatiently.

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 seven-day time limit. I guess Ye Chen has already sensed the ancestral cemetery during these days of practice.

That’s why we are still immersed in practice at this moment. There is still some time before the final time. We don’t have to worry and just wait slowly.”

Qin Xinghuo and others came to this ancestral cemetery at noon.

As the three of them waited, the time quickly came to evening.

As night falls, the cemetery is surrounded by shadows, making it look even more gloomy.

Of course, with the strength of Qin Xinghuo and others, they would not take this seriously at all.

"Ye Chen, why hasn't he shown up yet?" At this moment, even Qin Xinghuo began to become anxious.

Although warriors can practice in the ancestral cemetery for seven days, these seven days are not a very precise seven days, but an approximate time.

Some people may only be able to stay in the cemetery for six days before abnormal movements occur in the ancestral cemetery.

Some people may stay there for seven days. The specific length of time they can stay in the ancestral cemetery has a lot to do with the physique of the warrior.

But regardless of the warrior's physique, seven days is the limit of time the warrior can stay in the ancestral cemetery.
Chapter completed!