Chapter 32: Weird Sword Rain

Among the people, if the calmest one is Chen Fan, who is extremely confident in his own strength, compared to Chen Fan, Han Li, who practices the way of killing, enjoys the most.

Under the gray sword rain, the entire cemetery was filled with endless killing aura, and the killing aura was even more pure, and even carried a breath of ancient prehistoric times. This can be said to be a rare opportunity for Han Li, who is practicing the way of killing.

Zhou Tai's junior brother was exhausted after not long after he took over. Then there were cultivators from other sects. If no one replaced him and fought against him, no one among them could return to the valley from the sword rain. After all, after walking for so long, he was already far from the valley.

After walking for nearly a day, a colorful light curtain finally appeared not far ahead of everyone. Between this gray world, this colorful light curtain was extremely dazzling.

At this time, it happened that Wu Zun supported Xuantian Bell. It was Chen Fan's turn. Everyone came to the colorful light curtain, and the gray sword rain falling all over the sky gradually dissipated.

The young monks breathed a sigh of relief and sighed in secretly as they looked back and saw that the gray sword rain was still hazy between the heaven and earth not far behind everyone, and a trace of coolness could not help but burst into tears in everyone's heart.

In front of the colorful light curtain, there is also a stone tablet that is exactly the same as in the valley, but on this painted black stone tablet is engraved with: "Those who have passed the test of the sword rain of murderous spirit can enter the second level to understand the power of the movement."

Seeing this sentence, everyone's eyes showed a hint of yearning, and the power of action was the magical power that only strong people in the Soul Pill Realm could have!

Everyone walked into the light curtain one by one, disappeared one by one, obviously they had already entered the second level. If they could really understand the power of the movement, it would be equivalent to entering the soul pill realm with half a foot. With the talents of these young cultivators of major forces, in time, they would definitely be able to break through to the true soul pill realm.

Seeing everyone entering the second level, Wu Zun quickly walked towards the colorful light curtain. After all, there were few soul-condensing cultivators who could withstand the temptation of the soul pill realm.

Just as his right foot stepped out, Wu Zun realized that Chen Fan beside him had not moved. He couldn't help but look around and saw that Chen Fan was still indifferent as before, as if the understanding of the power of the zodiac was dispensable to him.

"Brother Chen Fan, your divine consciousness realm has reached the early stage of the soul pill. If you can understand the power of the exercise, you can become a strong man in the soul pill realm. Let's go in quickly." Although Chen Fan had defeated himself twice, Wu Zun, who had already realized it, had long since disappeared.

"You go in and wait for me first, and I will arrive in a while." Chen Fan said lightly, and turned his head to look at the sword rain behind him. The power of the movement is indeed crucial for ordinary cultivators, but it is not necessary for Chen Fan at all.

The so-called immortal body of all kalpas means the main practice of the physical body, integrating the body and soul into one, and practicing to a state where one can break all laws and break the constraints of the heavenly way!

As for the so-called attributes, the true essence of Wanjie has the attribute of devouring and destruction! This type of attribute is countless times stronger than the attributes of the heaven and earth element!

He looked at Chen Fan's back in confusion. Wu Zun shook his head and walked towards the colorful light curtain. He couldn't see through Chen Fan. The longer he spent time together, the more he felt that he couldn't see through. Therefore, he did not ask Chen Fan why he stayed here, because even if he asked, he was not sure whether Chen Fan would tell him.

After everyone walked into the colorful light curtain, Chen Fan slowly walked towards Jianyu. He wanted to use the power of the sword rain to break through the third level of the immortal body of the zombie.

Walking into the sword rain, every sword light falling on his body would make Chen Fan feel a piercing pain. However, this pain was still within his tolerance range. With every impact of the sword light, the true essence of the Wanjie in Chen Fan's body would become more active. The dense sword light kept falling, and Chen Fan's body became stronger and stronger!

I don’t know how long it took, the endless killing sword light could no longer make Chen Fan feel a trace of pain. Although his body had reached the strength of a seventh-level divine weapon, it was still at the third level, without any sign of breaking through to the fourth level.

Frowning, Chen Fan looked up at the gray sky, and several gray sword lights fell on his deep eyes, but they dispersed directly, unable to cause any damage.

The immortal body of the soul and body is as strong as the entire body, without any weaknesses. This is its destiny.

Perhaps Chen Fan's indifferent and deep eyes made the gray sky angry. A faint roar came from the void, and then the gray sword rain fell all over the sky suddenly increased a little. Each sword light was more solid than the previous sword light, just like raindrops condensed into hail.

Seeing that the originally light gray sword rain turned into a dark gray sword rain, Chen Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then he felt the sword light falling on his body, completely cutting the white robe on his body.

In just a moment, Chen Fan on his body was scratched with shocking blood marks by the dark gray sword light. The blood dyed Chen Fan's whole body red. After each wound appeared, the ink-colored true essence of Wanjie immediately emerged, instantly healing the wound.

With the help of the mysterious token, Chen Fan's body's true essence can be said to be inexhaustible and inexhaustible. Although the blood red all over his body is a bit scary, he has not suffered any substantial damage.

The immortal body of the zombie is the combination of the body and the soul. The damage on the body is equivalent to the damage to the soul. Every time he is pierced by the sword light, Chen Fan can feel the pain that makes his heart palpitations come from the sea of ​​consciousness, and he almost faints several times.

Whenever this happens, Chen Fan will tell himself that if he can't even bear such pain, what will he rely on to help his ancestors revenge in the future? Why should he stand at the top of countless powerful people?

As the heart of Tao becomes more firm, Chen Fan's eyes will become deeper and he will stubbornly raise his head. Chen Fan looks at the gray sky arrogantly, as if there are a pair of hidden eyes looking at him in the distant void.

Although the pain is still continuing, Chen Fan has been numb for a long time and has even enjoyed the pain of this breakthrough, because only pain can motivate himself to move forward and overcome many difficulties!

The body continues to become stronger, and the true essence of Wanjie is surging wildly in the meridians, muscles and bones, and the body, becoming more and more condensed and stronger. A breath of devouring all things and destroying everything appears from Chen Fan's body, carrying a vast and heavy ancient aura. This is the attribute of Wanjie True Energy, which is the omen that Chen Fan is approaching the edge of breaking through the fourth level!

Just as Chen Fan was about to break through the fourth level of bottleneck and lead to the three tribulations of blue thunder, the dark gray sword rain falling in the void suddenly stopped and transformed into the light gray sword rain at the beginning. This sword light that could only be equivalent to the soul-condensing cultivator could not make Chen Fan's cultivation further break through.

It was like a beast running forward suddenly hitting a wall. Chen Fan frowned suddenly, and his face looked at the void with a gloomy face, but it seemed as if he saw a faint face from the void, with a wicked smile on this face.

Slowly stretched out his hand, Chen Fan directly crushed the falling sword lights, his indifferent pair of eyes, and looked at the void with a slightly cold look.

"Don't let me break through? I, Chen Fan, don't need your help, I can break through!" After a faint look at the gray void, Chen Fan turned around and walked towards the colorful light curtain. The immortal body of the zombie is only one step away from the fourth level.

The moment he finally walked into the colorful light curtain, Chen Fan turned around and looked at a position in the gray sword rain, and then the light flashed, disappeared from its original place, entering the second floor.
Chapter completed!