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Chapter 124 Purple air comes from the east, and the sword flies!

  "The repair of the Sword Palace has finally been completed!"

 Fang Chen opened his eyes and looked happy.

  Although he failed to master sword flying, at least Fang Chen's half-month's hard work was not in vain, and the Sword Palace was finally completely repaired.

 In this way, Fang Chen can continuously cultivate the innate Hongmeng Sword Qi, giving Fang Chen the confidence to protect himself.

  "Buzz, buzz!"

  At the moment when the Sword Palace was repaired, the dragon chanting swords in the Sword Palace became more and more eager, flying around the sword raising pond.

 In the end, the Dragon chanting sword was like a golden dragon, diving into the sword-raising pond, like a dragon playing in the water, cheering endlessly.

  "Little one, take a good rest."

Feeling the long-lost joy of the Dragon Sword, Fang Chen also smiled knowingly.

   "Now my cultivation level has reached the peak of the eighth level of the Body Tempering Realm, and I am only one step away from breaking through to the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm!"

  Fang Chen took a deep breath and said in a deep voice. : "In that case, let's work hard and break through the shackles!"

 The seal in his hand changed again, and the "Yin and Yang Creation Sutra" was running at a high speed. At the same time, the Yin and Yang Qi between heaven and earth continued to surge towards Fang Chen.

 After being refined through the skills and Pure Yang Holy Body, it was quickly absorbed by Fang Chen, impacting the levels in the body.

        

   Spiritual power is like a sea tide, rushing over mountains and ridges towards the highest peak.

 But there are mountains blocking the way, making it impossible for the tide of spiritual power to cross for a long time.

This breakthrough seems a bit reluctant, and it looks like it will end in failure.

 However, just when Fang Chen was about to give up and accumulate for a while before making a breakthrough, with the small courtyard as the center, the spiritual power from all over the world continued to pour into the small courtyard like the return flow of thousands of seas.

 With the addition of these spiritual powers, the shackles of the mountains in Fang Chen's body were immediately washed away by the surging spiritual power river.

  "Boom!"

  The spiritual power breaks through the shackles, and there is a smooth road ahead, allowing the spiritual power to gallop.

         

    Fang Chen opened his eyes, clenched his fists hard, and felt excited.

 His cultivation level has been improved again. For Fang Chen, that represents a jump in overall strength, which is a great good thing.

"However, the sudden influx of spiritual power in the end seems to be someone helping me?"

Fang Chen raised his brows and secretly guessed who it was.

 "Could it be the three empresses in the Tianji Tower?"

 It seems that apart from this reason, there is no other possibility.

 "The three empresses are cold, but when they take action, they are not ambiguous at all."

 Fang Chen smiled slightly and felt a gleam of light shining through the clouds and falling on him.

 Fang Chen subconsciously looked up and saw that on the horizon, the clouds were opening, and the purple mist condensed and dispersed on the sky like a ribbon.

 Especially under the dim light, it is like an unsolved picture, full of depth and mystery.

 But the next moment, those purple ribbons, as if they had found their target, came straight to the small courtyard and rushed straight into Fang Chen's consciousness.

  "Boom!"

  At this moment, Fang Chen only felt the roar of the sea of ​​consciousness, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped in hot flames, experiencing the burning pain of the flames.

 Fang Chen's face was ferocious, his fists were clenched, and his nails were embedded in his palms.

  He couldn't even scream, he could only let the searing pain tear at his soul.

  The heartbreaking pain made Fang Chen feel like he was about to lose his mind.

  "Buzz!"

  Just when Fang Chen could no longer hold on, a picture appeared in his mind for no reason.

 That is the last of the thirty-six visualization pictures.

When Fang Chen's consciousness gradually became confused, he only felt that this visualization picture was upside down and confusing, making Fang Chen feel nauseous and vomiting.

 Fang Chen only felt his consciousness spinning for a while, and the next moment he was sucked into the visualization picture.

 This is a strange starry sky.

  vast, deep, boundless.

 Just when Fang Chen's consciousness was still tingling, he saw a sudden explosion at the end of the galaxy.

  Immediately afterwards, a sword light roared over.

 Then came the second, third, fourth...

 Endless sword light, like a tide of swords, surged from the end of the galaxy, overwhelming the sky and roaring towards Fang Chen.

 Wherever the light passes, the stars roll and break apart.

Seeing this scene, Fang Chen's expression changed drastically.

 Even the Milky Way can be destroyed, but this little ant in the Tempered Body Realm has no chance of survival.

 Just when Fang Chen was feeling desperate, thousands of sword lights had teleported and shot into the center of Fang Chen's eyebrows.

    "The sword is made of ordinary iron, but it communicates with the spirit by holding it, moves by thoughts, and is alive by the spirit."

    A loud voice sounded in my mind, like a bell ringing, like the sound of heaven and earth.

   "The art of sword control is the foundation of sword cultivation, the fusion of Qi and blood, the unity of spirit and soul, and endless life...Those who hold this sword must be fearless, unafraid, resolute and courageous..."

  In the small courtyard, Fang Chen's eyes suddenly opened.

 Morning wind blows, clothes flutter.

Fang Chen pointed and said in a deep voice: "Get up!"

He saw only a golden light, as thin as a hair, disappearing in the blink of an eye, straight into the sky.

 Fang Chen's eyes sparkled with brilliance and he pointed.

 Wherever the golden light passed, the clouds were cut off.

 Under the urging of Fang Chen's sword fingers, the dragon chanting sword was like an arm, whistling continuously above the sky.

· Rays of golden sword light criss-crossed in the clouds, transforming into a network.

  「Back!」

  At a certain moment, Fang Chen retracted his fingers, and the dragon chanting sword flew back to him, hanging at Fang Chen's feet.

 Fang Chen took a deep breath, as if making a decision, and stepped on the sword.

                                                    的取款秒到 fact by he he's up!

Fang Chen, who is full of expectations, controls the Dragon Sword, intending to use the sword to break through the sky and live freely in the world.

 Gradually, the Long Yin Sword lifted Fang Chen into the sky.

  Fang Chen's face gradually showed excitement.

 However, when Fang Chen was level with the house, the Hongmeng Sword Qi in the Sword Palace suddenly disappeared, and there was nothing that could support Fang Chen's flying with the sword.

  "Holy shit..."

  Fang Chen's expression changed, and he fell headlong downwards.

  "Bang!"

  A muffled sound made the whole courtyard tremble.

  "It hurts me to death!"

  It took a long time before Fang Chen regained his composure, his face full of tears.

 Could he be the first swordsman to almost fall to death from a flying sword?

  It’s so embarrassing!

 Fortunately, his physical body was about to enter the body, and he could be considered rough-skinned and thick-flesh, so he managed to save a small life.

                                                                                  Fang Chen feel a little scared because flying with a sword consumes so much innate sword energy. It seems that we need to pay more attention in the future.    .

  Had he not just repaired the Sword Palace and successfully broken through to the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm, something might have happened this time.

  "However, the scene just now...could it be the last visualization picture?"

  Fang Chen looked puzzled: "However, the way to open this picture is strange. It is actually necessary to master the sword flying technique when the purple energy comes from the east."

 With water, an ordinary warrior might not be able to hold on just by being quenched by the purple energy coming from the east.

  "But the benefits are not small. The power of my soul has more than doubled, which can be regarded as a blessing and a blessing."

 Fang Chen clenched his fists and whispered: "After absorbing all these, it is time to settle the general ledger with the Shen family!"