C2485 (1/2)

Whew!

Suddenly, a golden sword light ran through the dark void, as if from the end of eternity.

Tear!

The space is distorted, before his eyes, appeared a golden sword.

On this golden sword, there is great power. On the body of the sword, there are some complicated patterns.

Simplicity and shock are the pronouns of this golden sword.

”This is...”

Fang Chen's heart set off a storm, trance, he seemed to resonate with the golden sword.

In the end, all of them got into the golden sword.

”This sword is called illusory sword.”

The illusory voice came again, to solve Fang Chen's confusion.

There is a unique sword in the heart. And the illusory sword in front of you is made according to the true portrayal of your heart. It's not a real weapon, it's just a Kendo obsession. ”

After hearing the explanation of the illusory voice, Fang Chen finally understood.

”There are a lot of Kendo insights in the illusory sword. Each Kendo perception is unique. Find out your Kendo perception and integrate it with the illusory sword, so as to reach the peak of kendo.”

”The sword of illusion?”

Fang Chen's palm gently touched the golden sword.

The sword in front of him was transformed according to the true portrayal of his heart.

In fact, over the years, he has always remembered the golden sword that made his life.

Therefore, the illusory sword evolved into a golden sword, which reappeared in front of his eyes.

After touching the golden sword with his palm, the violent Kendo breath swept over his whole body and brought him to the Kendo ocean.

”Kendo!”

Fang Chen's heart resonates, which is the real kendo.

Is the Kendo perception of the ancient god level strong, so powerful?

”Do you feel it?”

The phantom voice came again.

Fang Chen feels the sound of vibration in his body, and the breath of Kendo fills his whole body.

He nodded heavily. This was the first time he felt that Kendo was so wonderful.

It seems that the Kendo he contacted in his previous practice was not really Kendo at all.

The unreal sword shocked him. It was so powerful.

He couldn't wake up for a long time.

Whew!

The illusory voice said: ”the unreal sword has spirit, and it is willing to respect you as the Lord. One day, when your Kendo perception is high enough to be able to freely integrate the unreal sword, it is the time for you to step into the level of ancient gods.”

Kendo is the most precious treasure. It can let the person in Xuanshen state step into the level of ancient god. This is what I want to say.

People all think that the most precious sword is a sharp weapon.

However, who can know that it does not exist at all, it is just a mirage.

Whoa!

The illusory sword turns into a group of sword Qi, which penetrates into Fang Chen's mind, and finally resides in his original spirit.

Hum!

The illusory sword hovering in the yuan Shen is emitting the spirit of Kendo all the time. These Kendo breath can help Fang Chen a lot.

”How strong.”

Fang Chen clenched his fist and his eyes were filled with excitement.

With the help of this illusory sword, I can quickly improve my understanding of kendo.

This is the real Kendo experience.

”Master.”

Fang Chen hugged his fist and said thanks.

The illusory voice sighed: ”now you are not qualified to thank me. When you step into the level of ancient gods, you are saying this.”

Boom!

Within the sword tomb, the deafening sound rings out.

Fang Chen vaguely can feel, the voice of unreal sigh, quietly spread out.

”The mark I left is about to disappear. Before that, it is fate for us to find you.” The illusory voice has been extremely weak, as if it will collapse at any time.

Whoa!

”I'll give you this sword tomb. I hope you can take care of yourself.”

After that, the illusory voice was silent. No matter how Fang Chen spoke, he would no longer respond to him.

And the strong pressure brought to him by sword tomb before also disappeared instantly.

”Well?”

Fang Chen found that he could control the sword tomb at will.

”Take it.”

He moved his mind and tried to bring the sword tomb into xumijie, but he really succeeded.

”This?”

Fang Chen widens his eyes and looks at the sword tomb in xumijie.

”Try it.”

He wanted to see if the broken swords could be used by him.