Chapter 1243 A barbecue is inevitable
The mountain village was as usual, and the villagers did not notice anything wrong.
There was only one young man, who stood in the alley, sweating all over, and his clothes were soaked.
However, the villagers also turned a blind eye to him, as if he did not exist.
Lin Chen's face was pale, and his spirit seemed to be about to collapse at this moment, and his soul sea was agitated and about to split!
The sound of iron hammering turned into a shocking sword sound, resounding through his soul sea, which was too huge.
Lin Chen gritted his teeth and stopped wanting to retreat. His sword intent also began to hiss, and he had already reached the sword intent of the Eight Tribulations, which was thick and pure, and was fighting.
"Struggle!"
The sword sounds intertwined, Lin Chen groaned, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose. He seemed to see a sword condensed from all directions, standing above the sky and the earth, the top of the starry sky!
That kind of power, I am the only one!
The sword's intention was like the most terrifying thunder, which was going to destroy Lin Chen's sword intent, like rain hitting duckweed, duckweed sinking and floating, and was about to be scattered.
Lin Chen's heart was shaken. He felt what it was. It was the supreme sword intent, the sword intent that ranked among the nine tribulations and was unparalleled in the world!
Lin Chen had stepped into the eight tribulations sword intent for a long time. According to the past progress, he should have stepped into the nine tribulations long ago.
Lin Chen naturally yearned for the nine tribulations sword intent and never stopped, but he never took this step.
It was not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't do it.
You know the mountain by seeing it.
You will never know how high the mountain is before you reach the foot of the mountain. Only when you really come here will you understand that it is steep and unreachable!
The nine tribulations sword intent is much more difficult than Lin Chen expected, and it is almost an insurmountable gap!
The nine tribulations are a tribulation above the tribulation. To get through it, the difficulty is probably no less than the great tribulation of the emperor's enlightenment.
This is why, in ancient times, there were countless eight tribulations, but there were few nine tribulations. Even the emperor with the title did not master the nine tribulations martial intent or martial power.
Of course, the two are in different directions and are not comparable. If someone is very good at high jump, then long jump must be good too, but it is not necessarily possible to achieve the same achievement as high jump.
"Is this the Nine Tribulations Sword Intention!" Lin Chen trembled.
The sword intention washed away, the sword way baptized, such a direct collision, Lin Chen found that his attainments in sword way were still immature.
The gap with the truly powerful sword way is obvious.
It seems that it is not easy to meet this sword saint.
Lin Chen held his breath and concentrated, without any complicated thoughts disturbing his heart, and began to use his own sword intention and sword way with all his strength to fight against the sword saint.
Even if he was not as good as him, he could not bow his head.
This old thing also hit Sister Huan's palm, so he couldn't let him look down on him.
Lin Chen moved forward step by step with difficulty, sweat flowed down, and then blood, his spirit and body were cracking, and it was hard to bear!
However, Lin Chen was not an ordinary person. It is true that he was obviously not as good as the sword saint, but it did not mean that he was weak.
When the Sword Saint was at this level, he would probably be beaten by Lin Chen.
Lin Chen was not resisting at this moment, but resisting this kind of thing, constantly proving it, drawing nutrients from it, and strengthening his swordsmanship and sword intention!
So what if I am the only one.
Lin Chen's sword can cut everything, lurking in the abyss, standing in the sky, and being indistinguishable from everyone else, all the same, one sword can turn the world upside down, one sword can change the world!
The swords and swords, fighting each other, were extremely fierce.
Finally, when he was almost exhausted, Lin Chen walked through the alley and stood in front of the simple blacksmith shop.
The blacksmith shop was in full swing. A strong man, shirtless, was holding a hammer by the stove, hitting the sword blank in his hand!
Just listening to the sound, it gave Lin Chen a huge pressure. At this moment, seeing the figure of the Sword Saint hitting the sword blank, the action of hitting, the sense of oppression reflected in his heart was suddenly stronger.
Lin Chen spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fell to the ground.
But at this time, the sturdy man stopped, not because he saw that Lin Chen was about to die, but because he had finished hammering and threw the sword blank into the water tank.
Suddenly, water vapor rose up, and the whole blacksmith shop was filled with smoke.
Lin Chen let out a long breath, and the powerful healing power in his body flowed rapidly, recovering the consumption along the way.
He then looked at the sturdy man.
The man was very square, middle-aged, and very majestic, but at this moment he was covered in sweat and stains, no different from those coolies in the village.
And when he stopped, Lin Chen could no longer feel any breath related to the sword from him.
Lin Chen had seen the return to nature, but he had never seen such a thorough return to the original nature, and just now the return of the sword seemed to support the world, but at this moment, it was no longer exposed.
Is this the sword saint?
The number one swordsman in the world!
Not quite the same as imagined.
The Sword Saint wiped his sweat with a towel beside him, and then glanced at Lin Chen. There was a gleam in his eyes, like lightning that could tear the sky apart!
Although Lin Chen was in a mess at the moment, he was stronger than he expected.
"Thank you, senior," Lin Chen saluted. Just the journey just now was of great significance to him. His understanding of the sword way and the sword meaning were all improved!
"Come in and sit down," the Sword Saint said lightly.
In the blacksmith shop, there was a low table piled with miscellaneous items, and two small stools were also uneven.
In front of the Sword Saint, Lin Chen naturally did not dare to act rashly, and sat down as he was told.
The Sword Saint brought a small broken stove over, and tea was boiling on the stove, making a sound.
"Pour it yourself," the Sword Saint said.
The corner of Lin Chen's mouth twitched, and he could only stand up and pour water. It was really crude tea, the most ordinary in the world. A few tattered leaves were rolling in the tea, and he didn't know which batch it was.
Compared with Xian Ming, who is always available to powerful people from all major forces, this Sword Master is indeed completely different.
After pouring water for himself and Juggernaut, Lin Chen was about to put the teapot back, but Juggernaut said, "Put it aside. I heard that you are good at roasting meat. Just use this stove and let me have a taste."
Lin Chen's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.
This is not a good thing.
Although it is not a law of cause and effect, the results for those who eat his barbecue seem to be not good.
"Senior, haven't you heard of my legend?" Lin Chen couldn't help but ask.
"Nantian, Visa, Chen Tianqi, Sandy?" the sword master said indifferently.
"You know it and you still eat it?"
"Huh, if I'm different from them, I can eat it. If I'm the same as them, why not eat it?" The sword master snorted.
"..."
Lin Chen let out a breath and then said: "Your little broken stove can't do it either."
The ingredients Lin Chen is using now are all from the pure-blooded ethnic group, with top-level divine blood. No matter how strong the mortal flames are, they cannot be cooked.
"Look again." The sword master took a sip of tea and said with a smile.
Lin Chen's eyes flashed and he looked at the small broken stove. The red flames kept beating. Lin Chen's eyes continued to penetrate deeper. Gradually, Lin Chen felt a burning sensation, and the temperature increased rapidly. , and soon, even he felt like he was going to be burned!
What kind of flame is this? It can actually hurt him!
Lin Chen's mind tightened, and he explored more carefully. He seemed to be in a sea of flames, and at the bottom of the sea, at the source of the flames, there were three kinds of fires spitting out fierce flames.
"god!"
From it, Lin Chen felt the divine power of incense. The source of this flame actually came from a flame god!
Not only that, the other two places are full of terrifying power and mighty gods. They are actually gods of incense!
Demonic energy, demonic energy, popularity!
Does the power come from the three tribes?
Lin Chen was shocked. Inside the small broken stove used by the Sword Master to make tea, there were actually three terrifying fire gods sealed inside!
"In the past, when I was exploring the starry sky, I once entered a time gap and encountered these three gods of incense and fire. They seemed to originate from the lightless era," the sword master said slowly.
"Lightless era!" Lin Chen was shocked.
The sword master frowned slightly and signaled Lin Chen to start.
Lin Chen had no choice but to start wearing strings.
"At that time, the world was in despair, the road was in decline, and there was no hope. All souls in the darkness would always place their hope in the flame, and the flame brought light."
"So in that era, most of the incense gods were flame gods, and their power of will was very concentrated. The gods at that time were stronger than those in this world."
"Well, that's not accurate. At least those two gods in the Western Region are terrifying." The sword master snorted coldly, but with ridicule and disdain.
Lin Chen was shocked as he listened. Such a god escaped the final reckoning of the Lightless Era and lived in the cracks of time. However, he was defeated by the Sword Master!
The Sword Master is indeed worthy of the title of the Emperor's number one!