Chapter 1137

At this time, Lin Feng's eyes seem to be some thieves, thinking about the future and this little guy mix familiar, this little guy is not careful to rely on his side not to go!

Of course, Lin Feng wants to do it now, but the opportunity to use it three times is already very good. It is equivalent to that he has three lives. If anyone annoys him, even the powerful venerable, once the sword of heaven comes out, he will still be chopped with one sword.

"Master, you can make him listen to me three times." Lin Feng asked weakly, the sword without heaven, if he doesn't move suddenly, isn't it going to end.

"Don't worry. I've been with him for a hundred years. The little guy will still listen to me." The old man nodded with a smile, and then said to Wutian sword: "little fellow, you must understand what I said just now. Later, you will follow him, and only he can use it. At this time, outside the sword tomb, there are a group of figures around them. Each of them has a strong breath and is the strong one in the sword Pavilion. They look at the sword grave in front of them with a cruel and sincere look. When the sword light rushes into the sky, it will be a good idea for you to follow me At that moment, their bodies all shook violently. The sword of ancestors is going to take over Lin Feng's body!

At this time, even a large number of old people, crawling on their knees, were extremely respectful, and even had the meaning of old tears. They kowtowed to the sword tomb and said, "in my lifetime, it seems that the sword of the ancestors of Kendo will be transformed into a human being, showing the unique edge!"

This man is an old man in the sword Pavilion. He hopes that the sword of his ancestors will reappear the glory of the sword Pavilion in the past. However, he does not know how to be called ignorant by the old man inside. He does not know how to understand the sword and put the cart before the horse.

However, at the moment, in the house, the old man showed a silent gesture to Lin Feng. He reached out and shook his hand. A group of swords soared to the sky to make up for the hole above the sword tomb. No one was allowed to spy on him with divine sense. Then he said with a smile: "the little guy made such a big noise. People outside may think that the sword of heaven has entered your body. Now, you can learn the sword here for a few days."

"Good!" Lin Feng nodded with a smile, and then he thought that Tianji sword came out of the scabbard. This sword is the inheritance of Tianchi, and it is the symbol of Tianchi. In addition, it is a sacred instrument. Lin Feng intends to make his own sword with him.

"Master, if I use this sword as a sword to raise my sword, can I sacrifice the sword again and upgrade the level of the sword after gathering the soul of the sword in the future." Lin Feng asked.

"Wutian sword was not as good as your sword in the past. After being tempered and the soul of the sword condenses, the sword will continue to change. If you think it is not tough enough, you can refine it again. Therefore, it's OK for you to keep this sword."

Thank you for your advice Lin Feng nodded his thanks and said that he had a special feeling for Tianji sword. Tianchi was very kind to him. He never forgot that he was a man of Tianchi. Naturally, it was the best to raise Tianji sword.

Lift up the Tianji sword, Lin Feng put it on his finger, then gently stroke, suddenly blood flow out.

The finger points to the finger, and all of a sudden, the blood light continuously seeps into the sword. At the same time, Lin Feng's soul power is thrown out, and he is crazy to enter the Tianji sword.

To raise a sword, we should first nourish the soul with the soul, integrate the soul with the sword, and make it have countless ties. The soul is no longer simply controlling the heaven machine sword, but is thoroughly integrated into it and integrated with the sword. With its own soul, it drives the breeding of the sword soul.

There are special marks on his fingers. Lin Feng has cultivated countless remnant souls with the skill of remnant soul. This moment is just used. He is involved in the Tianji sword. The blood light of his finger seems to be beating. The Tianji sword can't help shaking and makes a slight hum.

Lin Feng's soul, completely into the main sword, into the inside.

Sitting cross legged, Lin Feng let go of the Tianji sword. However, the sword was still floating in the void. At this moment, he had an extremely mysterious feeling. He and the sword were originally one and inseparable from each other. Moreover, it was a completely different feeling to feel the power of the heaven and earth through the sword. He imitated Buddha's living in the sword.

Lin Feng sat there with his eyes closed, motionless, but his hands were constantly imprinted with light, which spread from him and fell on the sword. All of a sudden, it seemed that there were countless invisible threads connecting him with the sword.

"Kill!" Lin Feng drinks out the word, and the sword moves on its own in the void, as fast as lightning. A bright sword light cuts through the space, and Guiyi jianjue blooms out. It explodes on the ground, making a deep crack in the ground of the sword tomb.

"This is the art of controlling the sword in the sword Scripture. Only by cultivating the soul with the soul can we really control the sword. In the past, the so-called" imperial sword "was just a common Royal object Lin Feng sighs in his heart. Now, this sword can launch a strong attack method on his own and take charge of it alone. This kind of sword control skill is very strong.

For three days, Lin Feng stayed in the tomb for three days. No one knew what happened in the tomb except the people in the tomb.

On this day, Lin Li, the strong man of the sword Pavilion, was still here. They waited quietly, as if they did not dare to be slighted. Even, they heard the terrible sound of the sword from the sword tomb. They wanted to know what was going on inside, but they were afraid to offend the sword of the king of the sword.

"Boom!" A slight sound came out, and the sound was not loud, but it was very clear in the quiet environment where the needles could be heard. At this moment, all the people in the sword Pavilion were shining brightly, staring at the gate of the sword tomb. The sword tomb was finally opened!The elders of the sword pavilion are shining brightly in their eyes. They seem to be able to hear their heart beating. They are very excited. When they open, the sword tomb is finally opened. Has the sword of our ancestors been successful?

A figure strides out from the sword tomb. The whole body of this person is full of the sword without heaven and lawlessness. The whole person is covered by the sword light, shining and dazzling.

"Ancestor sword power!" There was an old man's gentle roar. Suddenly, a thump came out, and someone knelt on the ground. Although the sword spirit was not too strong, it seemed to be extremely strong in their feelings at the moment. It was the sword of the ancestors.

"Dong!" The young figure's body is like a sword, with long hair flying, which is full of lawlessness. Stepping out one step at a time, it makes the hearts of those who are stronger than him jump with each step, as if this step directly stepped into their hearts.

"Dong, Dong, Dong!" The figure stepped out a few steps, each step, let their heart follow a jump, body shaking, face muscle twitching, but eyes, still staring at the figure.

"Kneel down!"

All of a sudden, a roar of despotism rolled out, and the sound continued. Soon, all the strong men of the sword Pavilion all knelt down on the ground, showing great respect.

Jian Wubei is the only youth. He looks at Lin Feng's figure. Finally, he bends his knees and kneels down. Everyone should submit to him!

This is not Lin Feng, but the sword of our ancestors!

"A group of incompetent things have disgraced the host. From today on, I am Lin Feng, and Lin Feng is me. I am no longer a sword. Do you understand me?" The domineering and indifferent voice comes out of Lin Feng's mouth. The strong voice makes the last suspicion of the powerful disappear, and they are truly respectful. Because they want to explore the sword tomb, the sword of heaven has disappeared. It must be a combination with Lin Feng.

Since then, the ancestor's sword is Lin Feng, or Lin Feng, is the ancestor's sword!

"Yes." They are extremely cruel and sincere, and extremely respectful. This is the sword of the ancestors, the sword of the sword emperor, and the sword of life born with the ancestors five thousand years ago!

"All of you, let me go!" Lin Feng said coldly, and then stepped out, shooting into the void like an arrow. Everyone's expression was frozen, and they didn't dare to say anything more. They all twinkled with Lin Feng's body. At this moment, it was like a sword shooting into the sky!

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