Chapter 2127: Sword Spirit

Chapter 2127

The black altar, the magic light soars to the sky!

Everyone in the audience stared at Chu Yan, their eyes were rounded and their mouths opened wide in shock.

"This kid, you can't really refine this Heaven Breaking Sword!?"

Emperor Ning Tian had seen Chu Yan's shocking deeds in the "God Sees Sorrow" hall.

Therefore, when he saw Chu Yan's whole body's true energy and sword energy erupting together, arousing the black altar that had never seen a vision for hundreds of thousands of years, he immediately exclaimed.

The white-robed supervisor, Ouyang Nantian, and the group of strong men who defied the divine way all had their eyes twitching.

It's only been a few days! ?

It's only been a few days of being honest, and such a big thing happened again! ?

You know, this is the black altar and Duantian Sword left behind by Sword God Aoki!

Who is the Sword God of Qingmu? He is the founder of Nishen Dao, a true powerhouse in the divine realm, and all his life's sword skills have been integrated into the black altar and the Heaven-breaking Sword.

If anyone can refine the black altar and the broken sky sword, it is equal to the inheritance of the Aoki Sword God.

This black altar and Duantian sword are almost symbols of rebellion against the gods, and they are countless times more precious than the god-level spiritual source that was half swallowed by Chu Yan.

After all, there is definitely more than one god-level spiritual source in this world, but there is definitely only one inheritance of the Aoki Sword God.

Back then, before the fall of the Qingmu Sword God, he once said that the world is so big, no matter who it is, as long as they can refine the black altar and the Heaven-breaking Sword, they can get his true inheritance, and any warrior who goes against the divine way must not be stopped.

Emperor Xuanhuo in the crowd looked at Chu Yan, his face almost blackened into the bottom of the pot.

You know, Emperor Xuanhuo is also a sword cultivator, and even Wuhun is also a Xuanhuo sword. Because of this, his title of emperor is honored as Emperor Xuanhuo.

For so many years, he seldom went out, and spent most of his time comprehending the black altar and the Heaven-breaking Sword.

But now, seeing Chu Yan arouse the black altar, how could he be happy, almost crying.

The audience froze,

Watching this scene dumbfounded, waiting for a miracle to happen.

On the black altar, the magic light soared into the sky, and the sword energy surged across the square.

On Chu Yan's body, Raksha's true energy became stronger and stronger, especially the sharp and unparalleled sword intent, forming a tornado of sword energy, constantly crashing into the black altar.

Two kinds of power confront each other in the void, and the terror of power makes everyone's face full of astonishment.

Boom... boom!

At this moment, suddenly, on the black altar, a black figure rushed out of the altar.

The black figure is completely blurred, as if it is composed of light and air currents, except for the body shape, the facial features cannot be seen clearly at all.

However, the appearance of such a vague figure and the faint aura surged out, but it made the hearts of Emperor Tianning and other strong people against the divine way tremble at the same time.

"Chu Yan, be careful!"

A sense of danger rose in Ouyang Nantian's heart. Although he knew that the black altar and the Duantian Sword were left by the Aoki Sword God and would not hurt anyone, he still couldn't help reminding Chu Yandao.

Before Chu Yan could react, the vague figure on the Duantian Sword raised his hand, and a thick black light shot straight out, hitting Chu Yan's chest.

boom!

The magic light exploded, and Chu Yan's body was thrown into the air by the blast, and fell to the ground of the square at the far end.

"Ah! Chu Yan..."

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Nantian and the others turned pale with fright, and quickly flew out, rushing towards Chu Yan.

When they rushed to Chu Yanrang, Chu Yan had already stood up from the ground, looking at the phantom figure on the black altar from a distance, his face was full of color.

powerful!

too strong!

There is no counterattack at all, and it cannot be blocked.

This... is the power of the gods! ?

Moreover, there is still a trace of damage that has been broken for hundreds of thousands of years. At most, it is just an attack from a clone, leaving him powerless to fight back.

Divine Realm, it's too scary!

"Chu Yan, how are you doing!?"

Ouyang Nantian was in a hurry, looked at Chu Yan, kept looking up and down, and only after confirming that Chu Yan was not injured, he heaved a long sigh of relief.

"I'm fine!"

Chu Yan shook his head, and while speaking, his eyes were still fixed on the black phantom in the distance.

Chu Yan can be sure of the attack of the black air sword just now, that power is almost the same as that of the abyss warrior.

Although it was obvious that he kept his hands back, he just blasted at his bodyguard, but the power was far greater than any strong man Chu Yan had ever seen.

With such power, it is almost impossible to refine the black altar and obtain the Heaven-breaking Sword.

Originally, I thought that there was a chance this time, but in the end, I still failed!

"Sword Spirit!"

Emperor Ning Tian turned his head and looked at the black phantom in the distance, just in time to see that it turned into a wisp of smoke and returned to the Duan Tian Sword.

At the same time, the Duantian Sword trembled slightly, releasing a terrifying sword energy, sweeping across the entire square.

This is obviously a warning!

"Unexpectedly, in hundreds of thousands of years, a sword spirit has already been born in this Duantian sword!"

Emperor Ning Tian, ​​feeling the strength of the sword energy, immediately frowned, and said softly

"With the guardianship of the sword spirit, if you want to refine this Duantian sword, the difficulty will at least increase several times."

"good!"

Ouyang Nantian also nodded when he heard the words.

"The sword spirit has no consciousness, it just wants to protect the Duantian Sword, it will prevent all spiritual consciousness from merging, and it will even fight back!"

"It's just strange, this sword spirit is different from ordinary weapon spirits, he just attacked Chu Yan's body guard, and didn't kill him!"

Hearing Ouyang Nantian's words, everyone including Chu Yan was taken aback.

Almost all the powerhouses present have encountered such a thing as a weapon spirit.

As Ouyang Nantian said, once a treasure appears, it will be like those monsters guarding heaven, material and earth treasures. It will be extremely hostile to anyone who approaches or wants to get the spirit treasure, and will attack directly.

Under such circumstances, if the spirit of the weapon is weak, it can be killed or subdued directly.

However, if Qi Ling is very powerful, then there is no other way but to wait for Qi Ling to generate intelligence and understand its mission, and then follow the rules set by Qi Ling to obtain the spirit treasure.

But in front of him, this is the spirit of Duan Tianjian, the power on it must have a trace of divine power.

This kind of power cannot be shaken by these people present at all.

Everyone in the audience was frowning and their faces were gloomy...

In this way, the Duantian Sword might really turn into a dead thing, and it would take an unknown amount of time for the spirit of the weapon to develop wisdom.

Afterwards, the helpless people had no choice but to give up.

Chu Yan followed Ouyang Nantian back to the palace, and began to concentrate on consolidating his cultivation.

A few days ago, he was so engrossed in comprehending the words left by Aoki Sword God that he even forgot to practice.

Ouyang Nantian didn't bother him either, he was consolidating his soul body in the training hall next to him.

Ten days later, Chu Yan came out of the customs and recovered from his injuries. At the same time, his cultivation was stronger than that of the previous few days.

The next Martial Emperor Realm Ninth Heaven!

At this time, Chu Yan, after breaking through the emperor's realm, has consolidated his cultivation base and is at its peak.

"Brother!"

"Boss!"

Chu Yan had just walked out of the training hall, but outside the gate, Situ Yang and Little White Bear rushed up anxiously.

"problem occurs!?"

Situ Yang and Little White Bear have followed Chu Yan for the longest time, and they rarely do so, so something must have happened.