Chapter 1810

After destroying Shiyan flying sword, a large number of sword yuan appeared in the sword palace.

These Jian Yuan are colorful and give off a different smell. They are all very precious varieties.

If Chen Shaofeng absorbs them all, he will definitely become a master of Kendo!

Many monks around saw this huge amount of sword yuan, their eyes were red, and their desires were constantly emerging.

Chen Shaofeng knocked down Shiyan flying sword with his own strength. It can be seen that his strength is far beyond their imagination!

Only Chen Shaofeng can enjoy such rewards.

If it weren't for these Jian Yuan, only those who knocked down the flying sword could absorb it. Someone must secretly go along.

However, the rules of the sword palace restrict everyone. They can only watch Chen Shaofeng helplessly. They don't know whether this person will absorb these sword yuan.

This is the inheritance of sword God. It is absolutely not a loss to absorb sword yuan.

Why bother with one genre? Isn't Kendo a very good choice?

However, Chen Shaofeng did not choose to absorb these sword yuan.

He didn't look at these swords, which led to the disappearance of these last swords.

This makes everyone feel very pity, as if the treasure had sunk to the bottom of the sea.

"God, he really gave up."

"Is this man so rich? He doesn't want so many sword yuan?! I really want to replace him."

"Don't be delusional. Others have such strength. They don't want this sword yuan for a long time. The forces of some Kendo schools can also let talented disciples absorb a large number of sword yuan. There is an upper limit to absorb these things after all."

"Oh! No wonder this man didn't plan to absorb sword yuan. It turned out that the reward here can't attract him."

"I can't say so. Many of the sword yuan just appeared can let friars break through the boundary of absorbing sword yuan and get more sword yuan. I'm afraid the man named Chen Shaofeng has a very deep background... Maybe all he wants is the inheritance of sword God."

The crowd whispered and followed Chen Shaofeng.

Chen Shaofeng did not reject them and let them follow.

With Chen Shaofeng attracting fire in front, many people seem very relaxed when they move forward.

But as they went deeper and deeper into the sword palace, they also found something wrong.

There are fewer and fewer flying swords and virtual shadows here.

The strength of flying sword and flying sword virtual shadow did not rise, which was similar to that outside the sword palace.

But this slightly strange atmosphere makes many people feel a little uneasy.

After all, this is the sword palace inherited by the sword God. It's not surprising that there are any strange traps.

When I got here, I couldn't see the end of the sword Palace at the end of my field of vision, only countless stone pillars in front of me.

Many people are monks, so they don't feel afraid.

Especially Chen Shaofeng is still standing in front. They won't give up so easily.

Along the way, due to the reduction of flying sword and virtual shadow of flying sword, the friars can use group fighting tactics and obtain a lot of sword yuan.

People forget the terrible atmosphere here and harvest Jianyuan to make them feel happy.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

This is the first time people have seen others in the sword palace.

The figure was as dark as a shadow.

It appears quietly. Even if it has stood in front of everyone, it still seems very insignificant, and many people are still unaware of its existence.

The friars who noticed it clearly knew that this guy was definitely not a human, but a life in the sword palace.

But at first glance, it seems not strong.

Chen Shaofeng stopped.

"This thing..." Chen Shaofeng looked at the figure in front of him silently.

This is actually an illusion, not a real body, like a soul body.

On the face of this phantom, there is a person's outline, which is not clear.

This phantom doesn't have any accomplishments, but Chen Shaofeng realizes that this guy is not an ordinary phantom.

An extremely strong will emerged from the phantom.

After observing for a while, Chen Shaofeng immediately realized what this guy was.

"Is this the phantom of the legendary sword God?" Chen Shaofeng was stunned.

I didn't expect to meet the phantom of the sword God so soon.

Although it is only the phantom of the sword God, it also has part of the strength of the sword God.

Just like Chen Shaofeng's separation, if we try our best to create a separation, the strength of this separation can also reach 70% or 80% of the strength of the noumenon. Of course, if you don't manipulate it yourself, the strength of this separation will continue to decline.

The phantom in front of us is obviously not a high-quality sword God separation. We should not have much strength of sword God noumenon.

But even so, this is also the illusion of the sword God, which is the illusion of the strong in the divine kingdom.

After Chen Shaofeng stopped, many monks also saw the ghost of the sword God.

The sword God phantom is not strong on the surface, so people don't think this guy will be a strong enemy.

"What's that? Don't you get away?" a real fairyland friar holding a long sword felt the weakness of the sword God phantom and walked forward without hesitation to destroy it.

At this moment, the true fairyland Kendo friar was split in half by the sword God phantom.

A lot of blood splashed and dyed the stone floor red.

The human body divided into two halves fell straight to the ground.

The tragedy of the monk was presented to everyone, which made them feel cold on their backs.

This seemingly insignificant human shadow seems to be very strong.

Many people present didn't see the blow of the sword God phantom just now.

It was a blow beyond the imagination of an ordinary friar, and the friar who was killed didn't know how he died until he died.

Chen Shaofeng looked at the sword God phantom's hand and found that its hand was holding weapons.

The sword has no color, which is difficult to see with human's naked eye. There is some kind of boundary on the sword, which makes it difficult to find it by detective magic.

The sword God phantom looked at the monks and chose to strike first.

——Shadowless sword technique.

The ghost of the sword God waved his sword fiercely.

The friars wondered what the sword God phantom was doing.

Suddenly, a man's head was cut off!

A pillar of blood rose and suddenly woke everyone up.

At this moment, the sword God phantom waved the sword again!

Another monk was split in half by it.

In the following time, every time the sword is wielded with the phantom of the sword God, one person will die.

It is like the God of death emerging from the abyss, constantly harvesting the life of the people in front of him.

Whether it is a non Kendo friar, a Kendo friar, or a mortal, it has no mercy.

Sword God is not such a kind person.

In order to pursue the strength of kendo, he can give up everything.