Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1400: Creating the sea of ​​fantasy

The Sea of ​​Illusions is a trial place that can be juxtaposed with the Star Towers in the vein of the stars. The difference is that the Stars Tower is aimed at the techniques of extinction and killing, while the Sea of ​​Illusions is aimed at the consciousness.

Jian Wushuang has been in the vein of Xingchen for many years. He has made many trips to Xingchen Tower.

The Sea of ​​Phantom Hearts has a total of thirty floors!

On the first floor, Jian Wushuang looked at the vast and scarlet ocean in front of him.

A large amount of **** seawater in the Scarlet Ocean is screaming in madness, and at the same time, a strange power comes from all directions.

"I am wandering in the secret place of Longgang, so that my soul power has always been in the most relaxed state to achieve the most comprehensive relaxation, and now this sea of ​​imagination can make my soul power tense again, this Being loose and tight is the only opportunity I can break through this bottleneck at this stage! "

"Thirty stories of fantasy hearts, just see how far I can go!"

Jian Wu's eyes are full of amazing sturdiness, but his body is galloping out of lightning. Ignoring this first layer of fantasy, he went directly to the second sea of ​​bloody waters in front, which is this sea of ​​fantasy hearts. The second floor.

Imagination also swept in from all directions.

"This level of fantasy has no effect on me at all."

Jian Wushuang's pace didn't stop at all. He passed through the first, second, and third layers, but the tenth layer, without slowing down.

Until the thirteenth floor, Jian Wushuang's speed slowed down slightly, but it was still extremely fast.

The thirteenth and fourteenth floors also passed easily.

On the fifteenth floor, he paused for a while and still passed.

The sixteenth floor is extremely stressful for him. He goes to great lengths to consciously growl and growl, and then he is freed from that illusion.

The seventeenth floor ...

"This is it?" Jian Wushuang looked around.

Booming ~ The terrible roar echoed throughout the battlefield. The huge and formidable war fortress has been completely shattered, with corpses everywhere, and a large number of strong men are slaughtering wildly.

"Haha, kill, kill everyone in this world!"

"It's a green world, even trying to occupy such a treasure, it's really looking for death!"

"Don't let go of one."

A large number of realm gods, true gods, and even powerful people are crazily fighting in the battlefield, wantonly slaughtering the practitioners of the blue fire world.

The entire blue fire world has also been shattered.

"It's over, my fire world is over!"

"No!"

A lot of screams of screaming and wailing rang through the corners.

And Jian Wushuang is also in the middle of this battlefield.

"Sword Warriors."

The beard radiates, the mad Tang Emperor appears in front of the sword without two sides, growling in anger, "You came to the Qinghuo world with a large number of strong men from outside the world? You a traitor!"

"Jian Wushuang, it's you, you brought these strong men to you, I'm all in the fire world because of you!"

"Jian Wushuang, you are my sinner in the green world!"

Countless roars echoed in the world.

Jian Wushuang is gritting his teeth!

"Fantasy!"

"This is fake!"

"No matter how real the scene is, false is always false!"

"Do n’t want to influence me, break me!"

The sword has no double-sided color, and the whole face is completely distorted. It is terrible, and his eyes are scarlet with an unprecedented madness.

In his knowledge of the sea, the power of the already ignited soul is trembling madly at the moment.

Under such a state of madness, the fire of his soul that understands the course of the sea is also shaking more and more fiercely, and the world of the picture that appears in that area also begins to tremble madly and shake.

"It's almost, it's almost!"

"Broken! Broken!"

Jian Wushuang growled wildly, his fingertips were already immersed in his own flesh and blood.

In vain ... Boom!

The shock of his knowledge of the sea, even the whole figure with a sword unparalleled, is a spirit, and the surrounding fantasy scenes are completely broken.

The seventeenth floor of the Fantasy Heart Sea, above the mighty sea of ​​blood, Jian Wushuang stood there, his body was already wet with sweat, and he lowered his head, panting heavily, and looked extremely embarrassed. .

However, despite such embarrassment, Jian Wushuang's eyes had a sense of ecstasy.

"Breakthrough!"

"It really broke!"

Jian Wushuang clenched his hands tightly, and his whole body shook with excitement.

Ninety years ago, when he saw that the strength of his soul had stayed at the level of the triple world higher gods and could not break through, he thought of a way for himself.

In the ninety years of Longgang's Secret Realm, he deliberately kept his soul power in the most relaxed state, and never caused any stimulation to the soul power.

Ninety years of relaxation, and just before the Star Palace disciples battle was about to begin, he came to the Sea of ​​Phantoms, and then used the illusion of the Sea of ​​Phantoms to give himself the power of the soul that has been relaxing for the greatest stimulation. Let the power of the soul be tightened instantly.

With this looseness and tightness, there is a chance to let your soul power break through!

Jian Wushuang just held an attitude of trying before, but it turned out to be a success!

The strength of his soul power has broken through, and now he has reached the level of the triple heaven peak.

This breakthrough has greatly improved his strength!

"Jiang Wushuang, your guts are not small. You are so tight. Although it may make your soul's power break through under great stimulus, it may also cause serious damage to your soul. It will even affect the soul fire. Fortunately, you have good luck and let you break through, or else ... "The king's voice sounded in Jian Wushuang's heart.

Jian Wushuang also secretly rejoices.

King Wang already knew his thoughts and told him about the risks.

And he is indeed lucky.

"In any case, it is best to make a breakthrough in the power of the soul before the disciples of the Star Palace compete." Jian Wushuang clenched his hands, his eyes were extremely surprised.

Next, Jian Wushuang is naturally going to the eighteenth floor of the fantasy sea.

He made a breakthrough in the power of the soul in the seventeenth floor just now, and naturally has a stronger ability to endure the illusion. The eighteenth floor can no longer pose a great threat to him.

Break through the eighteenth floor. As for the nineteenth floor, he also made it through.

But on the twentieth floor, the strength of the illusion is, in the opinion of Jian Wushuang, even though the ordinary true gods have to be affected, Jian Wushuang is naturally unable to resist, and the last step is on the twentieth.

At the deepest part of the fantasy heart sea, on the edge of the thirties of the sea, quietly sits a flowing old man with red hair. This elegant man is responsible for managing the entire fantasy heart sea. Law enforcement elders.

"Huh?"

The elegant old man who had been sitting alone drinking wine, raised his head suddenly, and his electric eyes looked far away.