Peerless Martial God Chapter 1133: Swallow the magic sword
"Glory?" Lin Feng looked cold and became a sword slave, but became glory in the opponent's mouth.
It's more possible to kill sword intent, oppressing Lin Feng almost without breathing, I saw the man coldly said: "If you don't enter again, we don't mind sending you in"
Lin Feng's eyes are full of cold light, staring at each other, but the man just looked at him calmly, in the eyes of the other, his cultivation is not enough to see, there is no room for resistance.
"Okay, I'm going in." Lin Feng gritted his teeth and immediately raised his feet toward Sword Tomb.
"You can't change your destiny if you delay again. It is a great honor to be able to sacrifice for my Sword Pavilion ancestors." A cold voice came from behind, Lin Feng stepped out, stepped into Sword Tomb, Wu Tian sword Emperor Land of Swords.
The door of Sword Tomb closed slowly, and I saw those Sword Pavilion strong men sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, although expressionless, but their hearts were undulating, which was related to their fate of Sword Pavilion, the sword, he Is the ancestor Wu Tian sword Emperor after the Emperor who used the magic soldier, he followed the Wu Tian sword Emperor, condensed sword soul, proficient Wu Tian sword Emperor supreme Kendo magical power, as long as you get the container Lin Feng, will make a crazy leap from then on.
The sword, how terrible it is to repair the sword, they are looking forward to it, and look forward to the glory of the ancestors in the future Lin Feng, of course, Lin Feng already at that time is not the current Lin Feng, but the ancestor Wu Tian sword Emperor sword, also A member of Sword Pavilion, a humanoid weapon
Lin Feng stepped into Sword Tomb, and instantly, the sword on the loess again sent a sound of tragic sound, a terrible Wu Tian sword intent pointed directly at him.
In the middle of the loess, the King of Swords sealed inside is buzzing, looming, there is still this monstrous blood, spirit of extremely strong blood, caused by the blood sacrifice of Sword Pavilion.
"Om" a monstrous sword intent blooms out, and the peerless soldiers release bright blood, as if to swallow Lin Feng.
The magic soldier rushed out of the loess, hovering in the void, and there was more sorrow. Lin Feng seemed to be able to feel the sorrow of the sword. This sword already embodies the soul of the sword. He has his own life and spirituality.
"The sword doesn't seem to want to take over my body." As soon as Lin Feng looked, he seemed to be able to feel the emotion of this sword.
"Woohoo" a tragic voice came out, the horrible Wu Tian sword was more than mad howl, a spirit that could not be Wu Tian filled the entire space, and the other sharp swords seemed to be infected, and they were all trembling. Get up, as if to break this Sword Tomb and break this world.
The "hum" dazzling Jianmang shot at Lin Feng, the eye-catching Wu Tian sword finally pointed at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's body suddenly fainted, but where can there be that peerless **** soldier fast, the dreadful sword came.
"Buzz, buzz ..." The emptiness was shaking, and an overbearing spirit suddenly shrouded Sword Tomb. The magical soldiers seemed to stop, and then, the rolling magic air broke out from the body of Lin Feng. , Pointing to the magic sword, the magic sword fused in the body of Correct Lin Feng, at this moment, the magic sword seemed to feel the threat, and became one, breaking through the seal of the Demon Seal stele.
Lin Feng looks terrified, all sweat is on his body, it is too thrilling, just now he seemed to feel that the magic soldier was going to invade his body directly. Lin Feng has a kind of intuition. If this Wu Tian sword Emperor was used by the magic soldier in the past, To take him as a container, he must become a sword slave, because his Intent today has no ability to resist at all.
"Who is that spirit?" Lin Feng looked rigid. Just now when the soldier was about to enter his body, he clearly felt a terrible horror spirit. The spirit was beyond imagination, but It only took a brief moment to converge, and at this moment there was no sense at all.
The magic sword flew into the void, and actually faintly confronted the soldiers. The Wu Tian sword seemed to have doubts.
"Om" a terrible Intent blooms again, and I saw the Supreme Soldier blooming a supreme splendid light. At this moment, it seems that all swords are subject to his feet. He is the king of swords and cannot be Wu Tian. No sword can provoke his majesty.
The monstrous aura of the magic sword seems to be suppressed, and the buzzing sound is constantly shaking.
In the past, Lin Feng once asked the origin of the magic sword. Grandpa Yue Qing Shan told him that this magic sword is a powerful Saint Armament formed by the fusion of a powerful Venerable and the Yue Clan ancestors. The powerful Venerable already entered the magic, so the magic sword had a terrible devil technique. Later, it was divided into nine by the ancestors of Yue Clan and another strong one, and suppressed under nine Sword summit. Then he broke the seal and got the magic sword.
It can be said that this magic sword combines a powerful Venerable with human soul, magical power, and extremely powerful. However, this Wu Tian sword is faintly better. He is Wu Tian sword Emperor for Emperor in The sword used at the time, the follower sword, Emperor, broke the world, condensing his own soul, just like the Emperor in the human, but the Emperor in the sword, the magic sword is still not as good, was suppressed by him.
The dazzling splendid light descends, Wan Jian surrenders, a horror devours Intent , as if to take all the weapons, the magic sword trembles, as if struggling, and finally, a click sound comes out I saw that the magic sword was attracted to the Wu Tian sword, slowly integrated into it, the horrible magic power bloomed madly, the magic sword was roaring, and the two magical soldiers were intertwined together, Sword Qi raging in the void.
"Boom, boom, boom ..." The sword went crazy, constantly bombarding Sword Tomb, blasting Sword Tomb out of huge holes, and the ground was constantly trembling.
Lin Feng looked stiff, and the two swords actually fought. The terrible spirit lasted for a while. Finally, the magic sword gradually penetrated into the sword of Wu Tian. On the surface of the sword of Wu Tian, it seems that there is a wisp of magic. Light is entangled there, endless.
“Shooting, Devouring” Lin Feng twitched his body slightly, it was too domineering, he could n’t really Wu Tian, he had a spiritual magic sword, and he was forcibly fused by the sword of Wu Tian, or swallowed.
Lin Feng has an impulse to swear, the powerful Saint Armament is gone, but at this moment he seems to be more concerned about his own life.
It is another powerful and incomparable spirit looming, making the fused Wu Tian sword tremble, he seems to feel the horrible spirit, pointing to the Lin Feng sword tip, and he is constantly chairing up, he and Lin Feng, existence There is a link, because he blends the magic sword.
Confused, at this moment, the magic soldier is confused, I don't know what to do.
"Ah ..." At this moment, a sigh came out, and Lin Feng suddenly discovered that there was one more person in Sword Tomb.
"Huh?" Lin Feng looked stagnant. He had seen this person and had only one side. When he left Sword Tomb last time, he looked back and saw a sickly old man standing outside Sword Tomb. man of.
At this moment, the old man is cleaning the Sword Tomb with a broom, but he sighs.
"Imagine the glory of the Wu Tian sword Emperor in the past. Now his descendants have become so dismal and need to rely on a sword to rise." The old man cleaned the dust of Sword Tomb, sighing constantly, feeling faintly sad. It is sad that Wu Tian sword Emperor, Sword Pavilion, even pinned hope on a sword of Wu Tian sword Emperor, not people themselves.
The sword of Wu Tian buzzed endlessly, and then Lin Feng was shocked to find that the sword that couldn't handle Wu Tian even slowly floated to the side of the sick old man and jumped into his shoulder. It seemed very intimate, "senior"
Lin Feng twitched and shouted. Although the old man did not have the slightest spirit, as if he was a person without cultivation, and still had a sick look, Lin Feng did not dare to despise.
"I'm a sick old man sweeping the floor. Where can I stand as a senior, don't you think I made this sword with powerful magical power, just because I have swept the floor for a long time in Sword Tomb, and sword With feelings, and they are all alive, so they have feelings for me "
The old man shook his head and said that he reached out and stroked the sword of Wu Tian. At that moment, the sword had converged the peerless spirit and was left to be touched by the old man.
Spirituality, which is spirituality, condenses the sword of the sword soul. It really has life and thinks.
"It's strange to believe you." Lin Feng murmured, cleaning the Sword Tomb, no matter how bad it is, it is also a low-level Venerable. Otherwise, Sword Qi can kill him, but here is how to break the situation. Here is the hope. For the elderly
"Predecessor and junior cultivation are low, but Tian Qi Fifth Layer, even if it becomes a sword slave, I am afraid that it has tarnished the Wu Tian sword Emperor senior sword." Lin Feng said politely, Meng Qing has already restored, where is he willing to become a sword slave
The old man glanced at Lin Feng, and then showed a very slight smile, reached out to Lin Feng, and said, "Danger, sit down"
Speaking, he himself placed the broom on the ground, and sat down directly, as if he was really a sick old man.
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