Chapter 2979

In the blade storm, Chen Yang fell into a coma. A flying sword whirled with the storm, constantly cutting his skin, bones, muscles and flesh.

He was beyond recognition. He could not see his original appearance. His breath was very weak. It seemed that he was not far away from death.

The core of the storm, invisible from the outside, has seven swords standing up in the air, forming a circle, slowly rotating.

The power source of blade storm is these seven swords.

Among the seven swords, there are five one grain Xuanqi and two two grain Xuanqi.

One of them is a two grain Xuanqi. It seems to have divine power. It is different from the other six swords.

This two grain Xuanqi sword is a sword puppet that absorbs the spirit of the practitioners of Ning soul realm and possesses wisdom.

The other mysterious objects in the core of the storm, the heavenly objects and mysterious objects in the storm, were all controlled by him, forming a sword blade storm, which swept the sword grave out of the sword field.

The two grain Xuanqi sword and puppet are not very strong, but after the storm of the sword blade, the powerful and terrifying monsters and human beings in the soul can hardly resist, so they can only run for their lives.

"This man is just a peak, but he's special. He's not dead yet."

The two patterns of Xuanqi sword and puppet made a human voice and murmured to himself.

Although the sword puppet did not inherit the memory of the spirit, it had the voice of the master of the spirit, the way of thinking, and one tenth of the wisdom.

This wisdom is not high, but it is enough to make the sword puppet become a special existence in the sword grave and compete with the demon clan.

Of course, sword puppets and monsters often live in peace and do not have disputes.

What's more, the spirits devoured by some swords and puppets were originally demons.

Their goal is to kill all outsiders.

The two grain Xuanqi sword and puppet in the core of the storm release stronger light. The rotation speed of the seven Xuanqi weapons begins to accelerate, and the power of the storm suddenly increases.

Sword puppet way: "this appearance, you should die."

Just at this time, Chen Yang, who was swept in the storm, suddenly appeared a rotating black vortex on his body surface, like a void black hole, releasing the attraction of terror.

This attraction, instead of pulling objects, pulls the energy from the storm into the chaotic black hole.

The storm is still spinning, but the speed of the flying sword begins to slow down rapidly, and the contained energy enters the vortex and is swallowed by Chen Yang.

Then, the seven swords in the core of the storm slowed down, and the energy gathered into a wisp, whizzing toward Chen Yang, swept into the black hole vortex, and entered Chen Yang's body.

Chen Yang is still in a coma, but any energy absorbed is automatically converted into his own energy, and at a very fast speed, he is repairing his muscles and veins, his body, and his injury.

"What's the matter?"

The sword puppet in the core of the storm screams, trying to cut off the connection between energy and Chen Yang, but it can't do anything and can't control it.

It flew up, the two mysterious patterns on the sword body were activated, and the blade fell down and split on the energy body connecting Chen Yang.

Boom.

Huge momentum, that ray of energy vibrated, and there was a scattered situation.

But then he went on to Chenyang without any change.

"What's the situation?"

The sword puppet was surprised. After a little thought, he flew to Chen Yang in the storm. The sword blade was hanging in the air and stabbed down with a sword.

He did not believe that if Chen Yang's heart was pierced, he could not be killed.

However, before he met Chen Yang, the sword puppet only felt that his body energy was rapidly passing away. If he continued to approach Chen Yang, he would be exhausted.

A more terrifying scene appeared. From the sword and puppet, a virtual shadow of human beings emerged, and was pulled out of shape by the chaotic black hole, and went towards Chen Yang.

This is the foundation of the sword and the puppet, the spirit of a soul meditator.

The combination of spirit and Xuanqi forms sword and puppet.

If the spirit is led away, then the sword and puppet is just an ordinary two grain Xuanqi. It has no wisdom and can only be accepted and used.

"No!"

The sword puppet suddenly panicked and stopped, retreated quickly, trying to get rid of the energy of the chaotic black hole.

Unfortunately, he was too close to Chen Yang. The blade of his sword flew backwards, but his spirit was still close to Chen Yang.

Whoa.

Suddenly, the connection between spirit and blade broke.

The spirit lost its parasitic body, and the human form suddenly became blurred. As he approached Chenyang, he was pulled into a group of spirit body, where there was any spirit.

Whoosh, the spirit is absorbed by the chaotic vortex, and then transformed into Chen Yang's body.

At present, chaos engulfs the blood and does not enhance the divine consciousness.

Any energy body, after being absorbed by Chen Yang, in addition to restoring the body as before, other energy will be transformed into the true yuan.Therefore, absorbing other people's spirits can't help Chen Yang's impact on his spirit.

The sword puppet, which lost its spirit, became an ordinary two grain Xuanqi. It was submerged in the storm. Like other flying swords, it rotated with the storm.

The other six mysterious weapons at the core of the storm, without the control of the sword and puppet, all fell down and got involved in the storm.

The blade storm lost its power source, and its speed began to slow down rapidly. The dust, stones, gravel and broken wood swept by the storm kept flying out.

When the storm stopped completely, Chen Yang fell to the ground, thousands of kilometers around, scattered with many swords, and other kinds of debris.

With the help of chaos devouring blood, his originally bruised body has recovered.

It's amazing that chaos engulfs the blood. At the moment, he can't see that he was so hurt and nearly died except for some weakness.

With this blood, Chen Yang can come back to life unless he can be killed with one blow.

However, he is still in a coma, not awake.

"Woof, woof, woof..."

The dog barked and saw the cannon climb out under a huge stone in the distance.

It has to be said that the cannons are really powerful enough. Even though they were involved in the blade storm, they could survive.

Of course, his condition is not very good. His body is covered with bruises, even his bones are exposed, and his yellow hair has fallen off a lot. He looks very embarrassed.

What's more, Chen Yang's chaos just now engulfed the blood vessels and activated them. They absorbed a lot of energy from the cannon.

If the cannon didn't swallow the ten thousand demon order, it could protect the body. Otherwise, even the cannon would be sucked to death.

"Woof, woof, woof..."

The cannon dragged his seriously injured body and climbed up to Chen Yang. Seeing that Chen Yang was still breathing, he gave an excited cry and grinned.

"Dog? Strange, I haven't seen it. What kind of monster is this

All of a sudden, a confused voice sounded in the ground.

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