I don't know how much time passed, but Chen Tian, who was sitting in the defensive shield, moved his fingers slightly, but it only moved once, and there was no movement after that.
"This can be regarded as his creation." A voice slowly came out from Chen Tian's body, and then fell silent, and the defensive shield became quiet again.
At this time, Chen Tian felt like a rootless tree, floating around randomly. He couldn't feel his body. Only a consciousness told him that he still existed.
"What is going on?" Chen Tian's consciousness murmured.
As soon as he finished speaking, his consciousness seemed to suddenly sink, and then there was a heartbreaking pain that penetrated into his bones.
"Ah...!" Chen Tian was roaring and struggling, but he couldn't hear his voice or feel his body, but there was a pain that was worse than skin cramps.
I don’t know how long this situation lasted, and Chen Tian didn’t know how long he screamed. Finally, the pain gradually decreased, but the decrease did not mean that it was not painful. And at this time, he felt his body and could also hear it.
His own voice, but this is not good news, because the pain is now really happening to him. Although it is better than before, it still makes Chen Tian have the urge to roll on the floor.
In the end, he endured it. Big beads of sweat kept rolling down his dry skin, and the strands of clothes were soaked through, and the water could be squeezed out with just a twist.
But the posture of Chen Tian's hands in the seal did not change, and it still maintained the same appearance as before. The only change was that there was a trace of blood flowing in his withered skin, which gave his dry body a little moisture.
With his eyes closed, Chen Tian also felt the changes in his body. He slowly changed the seals in his hands based on his memory. As his gestures continued to change, more and more blood flowed in his skin, making his shriveled skin
They gradually swelled up.
The gestures in Chen Tian's hands changed faster and faster, and became more and more complex. The blood in his body flowed faster and faster, and more and more blood appeared.
Half an hour later, Chen Tian's dry body had returned to its original state, and the blood flowing under his skin was clearly visible, and it was brighter red than before.
The seal in Chen Tian's hand slowly slowed down, and he finally put down his hands. His closed eyes slowly opened, and a ray of light shot out of his eyes. He slapped his hands on the ground on his knees, and he stood up directly.
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Looking down at his plump body, and then feeling the strong vitality in the blood in his body, Chen Tian raised his head and laughed, "Hahaha..."
After venting his emotions, he clenched his fists tightly, and then punched out. A wind of punch roared past. Chen Tian stepped in front of the enemy, grabbed the enemy, and then slashed out with his sword, slashing the red figure in front of him.
There was a buzzing sound above the defensive cover.
"Attacking the defensive shield, do you think you won't die?" The voice of the immortal-level natal sword came out in a calm voice.
Chen Tian quickly put away the killing of enemies and smiled, "I'm a little too excited."
"Don't talk nonsense, what do you think of this new blood?" The immortal-level native said slowly.
Chen Tian clenched his fists and said, "I feel very good, as if I have inexhaustible power."
"Although it's a bit exaggerated, it's almost the same. Do you want to have blood stronger than this?" the Immortal-level natal sword asked again.
"I definitely want to!" Chen Tian replied without hesitation. What he needs most now is strength, and he will definitely not let go of any way to make himself stronger.
"Are you sure?" Immortal level natal sword asked.
"OK!" Chen Tian said loudly.
"Okay, then you go!" With that said, the Immortal Level Life Sword withdrew the defensive shield covering Chen Tian, and Chen Tian instantly appeared in the terrifying red light, with his body still not fully intact.
Dozens of wounds appeared again.
Chen Tian hurriedly used the energy of the sword to protect his body, and then sent a message: "What are you doing?"
"Don't you want stronger blood essence? Wait for the altar to drain your whole body of blood essence, and then use the condensed blood to restore the blood essence. In this way, you will get stronger blood essence than you have now." Immortal level.
The sound of the natal sword came slowly and unhurriedly.
"I'm going, why didn't you tell me earlier so that I could be prepared!" Chen Tian cursed angrily.
"It has to be unexpected to be effective. Enjoy it. This will not only give you stronger blood essence, but also exercise your physical body. Maybe it will also allow you to break through!" The fairy-level natal sword said with a kind of justice.
The tone of the words conveyed the message, but no matter how you listened, you felt like you were gloating over someone else's misfortune.
"I thank you!" Chen Tian shouted angrily, but then he was knocked to the ground by those inexplicable air currents. The newly recovered blood essence was absorbed by the altar not far away without reservation, and the culprit was the Immortal Grade Born Sword.
But he fell into silence, with no intention of helping Chen Tian.
Chen Tian was lying on the dark ground, breathing heavily. All the sword energy in his body was protected outside his body, but the air flow was like a ruthless knife, cutting Chen Tian's body over and over again.
Skin, blood is sucked away as soon as it flows out.
In this way, there are more and more wounds on Chen Tian's body, and the blood in his body is getting less and less. At this moment, an earthy yellow light suddenly appears on his body full of wounds, and Chen Tian's whole body is covered with blood.
It was all wrapped in, but it didn't slow down the speed of the airflow splitting the skin, it just made the earthy yellow light more intense.
At this time, the magic-level natal sword suspended on the sword energy in Chen Tian's body suddenly trembled, and then a khaki light came from all around, wrapping the magic-level natal sword, and then all of it was absorbed by it.
The earth-yellow light outside Chen Tian's body also gradually dimmed. When it all disappeared, the magic-level natal sword in his body also absorbed all the earth-yellow light.
Then, the Sword Gang Qi that wrapped most of the French-level natal sword suddenly rose, directly wrapping the entire French-level natal sword. Then, a huge sword composed entirely of Sword Gang Qi slowly appeared in Chen Tian's body.
The long sword is exactly the same as the French-level natal sword, but the French-level natal sword is wrapped in it.
The tip of the giant sword pointed downwards, and an earthy yellow light emitted from the sword body, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
"Did you break through?" The voice of the immortal-level natal sword came slowly, "And you broke through three levels in a row and directly reached the ninth level of the contracted sword realm. Your chance this time is not small!"
"You must have reached your limit now. That's all. You have gained enough. If you continue like this, there will be problems." The fairy-level natal sword muttered a few times, and then a red light emitted from the sword.
Instantly appeared outside Chen Tian's body and wrapped Chen Tian, who had fallen into a coma, inside.