Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

At the end of the day, Chen An got acquainted with everyone a lot, and Zhou Haisheng was also not cramped.

When the camp was allocated, perhaps because the two knew each other well, they were arranged in one place.

The facilities in the tent are very simple, with two beds, two armchairs, and two side tables for placing things.

Even when eating, everyone eats together, and there are no tools in the camp.

into the night.

Chen An sat cross-legged on the bed.

Zhou Haisheng on the side has already lay down.

Perhaps it was rare to see so many strong men, he seemed very excited, he was leaning on the bed and thinking about something, the Tianyuan sword had been put away by him.

Before coming, Chen An gave advice.

Zhou Haisheng also knew that although the Tianyuan Sword could enhance his combat power, it might be better to use it as a trump card.

If the Tianyuan sword is sacrificed at the beginning of the battle with the monster, the monster opponent must be wary, it is better to hide first, maybe one or two monsters can be killed.

Zhou Haisheng agreed with Chen An's statement.

As the Patriarch of the Zhou family, Nanjiang City may be poorer.

But besides the Tianyuan Sword, he also has a sword.

It was a long sword that was at the peak of the heavenly level, barely reaching the extraordinary quality. Before obtaining the Tianyuan sword, it had spent many years with Zhou Haisheng.

According to what he said, this sword was made by his father, the old head of the Zhou family. After he became a heavenly class, he specially went to Lingwuwei to ask someone to forge this sword. Used to work in it.

However, until the head of the guard showed his ambition, no one knew that he was a legendary powerhouse.

No one even knows when he became a legend.

At this time, Chen An propped up a barrier of spiritual power, covering the entire tent.

Zhou Haisheng gave him a surprised look and sat up.

In the surrounding tents, several people also cast their gazes.

But every strong man has more or less his own little secret.

Chen An was born in the God of War team, so it is impossible for him to do things that would harm everyone, it is just a habit he left behind in the God of War team.

Even though Chen An was in a prefecture-level God of War team.

But when you go deep into the enemy's rear, you may encounter any enemy, so it's normal to keep some vigilance.

With a flash of white light, a large pile of shiny flying swords clanged down on the bed in front of Chen An.

Each one is only as long as the forearm. Except for the one in front of him, all the other flying swords have no hilt, like willow leaves, and there are lines on the body of the sword that look like feathers, which are extremely fine.

"hiss……"

Zhou Haisheng was shocked when he saw the rank of these flying swords.

Dozens of flying swords are all above extraordinary.

And the flying sword with a hilt in front of Chen An turned out to be a high-quality product in Chaofan, at least the rank of Chaofan in the later stage.

"These flying swords?"

He still couldn't help asking.

Chen An had no intention of hiding it.

Anyway, Zhou Haisheng will understand the meritorious service system in the army sooner or later.

The God of War team has its own system of meritorious service, but it was also transplanted from the army.

After Zhou Haisheng listened carefully, his eyes lit up a little.

"Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of the military, rich and powerful!"

He applauded.

"It's no wonder that the strong people here are stronger than ours."

Chen An shook his head.

"It's different, but relatively speaking, the strong men here are more bloody than those behind them. These are all foreign objects. The truly strong ones have a heart that dares to fight!"

Chen An pointed to his chest.

Zhou Haisheng showed a pensive expression.

His realm is a bit higher than Chen An's.

However, combat experience may not necessarily be richer than that of Chen An.

At least, if he were to accept the test today, he would face the strong man named Ke Wu.

If he didn't use the Tianyuan sword, relying on the strength of the Tianyuan sword, he felt that he didn't have much chance to win against the opponent.

"indeed."

Zhou Haisheng nodded in agreement.

The people of Nanjiang City have been peaceful for too long, and most of them are a little weaker than the strong people who came out of the front line.

Zhou Haisheng sat down cross-legged and didn't intend to rest.

A burst of fluctuations drifted around him, and he had already sunk into the rhythm of cultivation.

Seeing this, Chen An didn't speak, and the light was released again, and Zanpakudao appeared in his hand.

The Zanpakuto that has turned into blood red, the deeper the lines on the sword.

Compared with the last time, the swirl seems to have increased by two.

Except for the vortex that stored the trace of consciousness remaining in the Tianpin Cold Sword, the other vortexes originally contained the souls of Bai Jing and other strong monsters.

This is due to the particularity of Zanpakuto.

It can kill the opponent while plundering part of the demon's soul and imprisoning it.

For Chen An now, this is not of much use.

It can only be used in conjunction with the spirit control technique, so as to control the body of the monster that has not suffered much damage after its soul has been beheaded by itself.

He felt that if he became a legend, it might be of great use if he could truly manifest and use his soul, but now, it was no different from chicken ribs.

Gently push with spiritual power.

A transparent object with a little bit of starlight was extracted from the vortex by him.

The consciousness in the Tianpin Cold Sword is much stronger than when it was just shattered.

Perhaps it is due to the accumulation of Zanpakuto.

If not, it would probably dissipate on its own within two days after the Heaven Grade Cold Sword exploded.

This meeting, the consciousness that has not yet been promoted to the sword spirit remains silent, but towards Chen An, there is no such strong resentment as last time.

Chen An felt that he seemed to be staring at the set of 37 real flying swords in front of him.

"How about it, are you satisfied?"

Chen An asked with a smile.

"This is your new home. In the future, you will definitely become a real sword spirit."

Chen An said firmly, like a promise.

Consciousness fluctuates slightly.

Chen An roughly understood what he meant.

It was a very complicated signal, expressed in a disdainful tone.

Chen An had a strange expression.

He shook his head, scattered the thoughts in his mind, and focused on running a formula given by the Sword Immortal.

While reciting in a low voice, the long swords on the bed trembled slightly, and then one by one seemed to be lifted by invisible arms, and each one continued to fall to Chen An's side.

"Go, disperse your consciousness, and leave only the most important ones in the main sword."

Chen An said softly.

Following his words, the spot of light belonging to the consciousness of the sword spirit in front of him began to gradually split.

Several light spots, like stars out of orbit, flew towards a flying sword and gradually merged into it.

Then, the second, the third...

Chen An's forehead was slightly sweaty, and for more than half an hour, all the flying swords were integrated into spiritual light spots.

He reached out and grabbed the hilt of the main sword.

It was cold at the beginning, and there was a chill in it. Chen An's eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice: "This is the main sword. Put all your remaining spirituality into it, gradually warm it up, and you will not be far away to become a sword spirit!"