Chapter 1830

"In the middle wasteland, the sword Pavilion is the king!"

Today, in the barren land of the eight barren land, the family is powerful and powerful in the middle of the wilderness. Although there is a heavenly sword emperor in the sword Pavilion, it has not been affected at all. However, the Wutian sword emperor doesn't ask about the outside world, and the people in the sword Pavilion can't control him. Therefore, the sword Pavilion is still under the influence of the family and wants to be the king of the middle wasteland. Today, the asking Aoxue of the family has already stepped into the realm of the next emperor A generation of genius.

As many people in Bahuang have said, the age of the heroes and demons of the last generation is indeed a grand age. Not to mention those who disappeared in Bahuang, only those who appeared later, such as sprite Yao, fengling'er, and Wen Aoxue, have stepped into the realm of Emperor Wu, while many of the talents who disappeared in Bahuang are more powerful I'm afraid, for example, in the past, there were 11 disciples of the Tiantai Sect, each of them was extraordinary, and the battle platform of the emperors was amazing. At that time, Wen Aoxue and Sprite Yao couldn't compete with them at all. It can be expected that if those people were still alive, they would all step into the realm of Emperor Wu, and they would only be stronger.

Unfortunately, the passageway to the great world seemed to be accessible only during the turbulent period of that period. Later, the emperors who were once again sealed off and those evil young people did not appear again.

At the moment, however, Lin Feng is standing outside the sword Pavilion.

"Little Lord." The crowd hesitated for a moment, and then they all bowed slightly. Even if Lin Feng became emperor, he must be invincible under Emperor Wu because of his terrible fighting power. Unfortunately, they even asked Ao Xue that they had become emperors. Why did Lin Feng not and what did Lin Feng experience.

"Sword tomb, is the sword emperor there?" Lin Feng asked the sword tomb, and the sword curtain nodded slightly: "little Lord, the sword emperor closed the sword tomb, but after the little Lord left, no one dares to enter the sword tomb to disturb his old man. Now, I don't know whether he is still there."

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded slightly, then raised his feet and stepped toward the sword Pavilion.

"Little Lord." The sword tomb called out, making Lin Feng stop slightly and look back at the sword tomb.

"I also ask the young master to advise the old ancestor of the sword emperor." The sword tomb bows to Lin Feng deeply. He aims to be a powerful sword Pavilion all his life. However, the sword emperor's predecessors are in the sword Pavilion and ignore the affairs of the sword Pavilion, which makes his heart ache. Now, Lin Feng is back, but he has not become an emperor. Their hope is only in the sword emperor's ancestor. Now, the sword's painless cultivation has reached the peak level of respecting martial arts. I hope that he can help him.

Hearing the words of the sword tomb, Lin Feng certainly understood the words of the sword tomb. His eyes flashed and then said, "from now on, the eight wastelands will be the king in the sword Pavilion."

After that, Lin Feng stepped into the sword Pavilion, which made the sword tomb and others look slightly coagulated. In the sword Pavilion, the eight wastelands are the king? Is it possible?

Can Lin Feng really persuade the sword emperor.

Lin Feng steps into the sword Pavilion and goes straight to the sword tomb. Outside the sword tomb, there is a sword curtain sealing the whole sword tomb. Lin Feng looks at the sword curtain, and the voice is sealed. I don't know what happened to Wu Tianjian emperor.

"Boom All of a sudden, Lin Feng punches and blows hard on the sword tomb. In an instant, the curtain of the sword collapses, like an invisible sword spirit slowly dissipates. Lin Feng's figure flashes and steps into the sword tomb.

Jianzhong, an old man is coming out with his knees crossed. At the moment, the old man is an old lady with many wrinkles. Even, his head is full of white silk. This makes Lin Feng look slightly frozen and his heart twitches. How could this happen.

Lin Feng couldn't imagine that the old man in front of him was the master of the sword emperor who used to dominate the world. One sword forced the middle emperor of thunder punishment palace to open up a channel. It seemed that the unique demeanor never existed.

"Here you are." The old man saw Lin Feng, showing a quiet smile, giving people a sense of desolation.

"Master, are you?" Lin Feng didn't understand why the emperor wutianjian was like this. Was he really hurt so badly in the past!

"The lamp is dry." The old man said with a calm smile: "I was badly hurt in the past, and I have been hiding in the sword Pavilion for a few times because of your appearance. In fact, I am selfish. I hope you can help me recover from my injury when you grow up. However, time is not waiting for me. A few years ago, the enemy family came to me, and I had to use the powerful ability that I could not fully control to deter the other party He doesn't dare to fight against the sword Pavilion, but only I know what I am like now. "

With that, the old man showed a faint sadness: "the time left for me is not much, but you still haven't set foot in the realm of Emperor Wu. It seems that heaven is going to destroy me. Lin Feng, you sit down and I will teach you what I have learned all my life, and the sword Pavilion will be handed over to you."

Hearing the old man's words, Lin Feng sighed in his heart that there was no emperor of Heavenly Sword. Did he really care about the sword pavilion!

Here, his followers and the people of the sword pavilion are all his descendants. When the sword emperor is old, he will not hesitate to block the place with a sword curtain, and let no one know his own situation. In this way, even if he dies in the sword tomb, no one knows, and no one knows, then it is an invisible deterrent to the whole small world. No one dares to move the sword Pavilion for generations.

"The elder's good intentions can't be implicated by his life." Lin Feng said calmly, and then went to the old man, slowly squatted down and put his hand on the emperor. Suddenly, a surging force of life continuously penetrated into the emperor's body. This rolling law seemed to wash every part of the emperor's body crazily, which made the emperor's old body glow with life glory What's more wonderful is that the eyes of the old man twinkle. This is the power of law, and such surging power of law can not only be possessed by the invincible Lord who controls the law."You have entered the realm of Emperor Wu?" Wu Tianjian emperor asked Lin Feng.

"Do you think that Lin Feng's aptitude is so stupid?" Lin Feng said with a smile that the power of the law of life seems to be endless.

"Care is chaos. I'm really confused. I forget that I set up a sword curtain outside. If you are a king, how can you break it? It seems that you have practiced a powerful hidden method and can hide me. However, even if you use the power of the law of life to continue my life, it is still useless. At most, I am very vigorous. However, the injury is still there, and I will leave one day." The emperor of wutianjian sighed. At this time, his white hair had turned into black silk, which had the meaning of flying.

"Not necessarily." Lin Feng murmured, and then closed his hand. At the moment, the emperor of the sword of heaven was alive. Now, as long as he recovered from the injury, Lin Feng walked out, and then a series of terrible immortal sword curtains appeared, blocking the void with a sword. When he returned to the sword tomb, Lin Feng's heart moved, and suddenly a huge dark ancient tree appeared, but it turned into one A black wood, however, suddenly a terrible force of law filled the void.

"Ancient trees and black trees are so powerful that they are far more than one law, just like the master of all laws." King Wu Tianjian stares at the black wood floating in the void. His eyes are shocked and his eyes turn to Lin Feng.

"What is this?"

"Tianze Shenmu!" Lin Feng calmly opened his mouth, and suddenly the emperor of the Heavenly Sword suddenly felt a slight convulsion. He was even more shocked. He looked at Lin Feng and said, "it is said that he has the power of ten thousand dharmas, and he has the wisdom of Tianze divine tree?"

"The blood of divine wood can also cure all kinds of injuries." Lin Feng waved his hand, and immediately Tianze Shenmu came to the sky above the Emperor Wu Tianjian. At this time, the old man's eyes were no longer muddy, but full of terrible sharpness. The sword's sharpness seemed to have the style of the past. Tianze Shenmu was able to cure the wounds of thousands of methods. Lin Feng actually found Tianze Shenmu for him.

"Master, I will draw the blood of divine wood for you, wash your body and treat your injury." Lin Feng opened his mouth and said that the Emperor Wu Tianjian didn't show any courtesy to Lin Feng. He nodded directly. Lin Feng's heart moved and communicated with Shenmu. Suddenly, Tianze Shenmu released terrible brilliance. Then, a drop of divine wood's blood dripped from Tianze Shenmu and went directly to wutianjian emperor. When the blood drops into wutianjian emperor's body, a terrifying and terrifying force of all kinds will wash him again His flesh and blood, and even his whole body was full of endless brilliance, which made the sword tomb burst. It seemed that he wanted to rebuild a body of ten thousand dharmas for him, so that the eyes of the emperor of the Heavenly Sword were full of extremely sharp edges.

Another drop of blood essence fell on the emperor of wutianjian. A terrible force swept out of the void. The emperor roared: "Lin Feng, take away the divine wood. Two drops of blood from the divine wood are enough. Don't be so violent."

Wu Tianjian emperor is not selfish. He can feel how precious the blood of Tianze divine wood is. These two drops are enough for him to slowly absorb and bear. Lin Feng takes the divine wood from the big world for him. How can he be too greedy and constantly ask for the blood of divine wood.

"Another drop." Lin Feng felt the sense of the Heavenly Sword blooming on the Emperor Wu Tianjian. He thought that maybe the blood of divine wood might be able to achieve the strength of the elder swordsman to a higher level. Tianze Shenmu has 100 drops of blood essence, and each drop of blood essence takes hundreds of years to condense. It is extremely precious. Lin Feng used three drops on the emperor.

After that, Lin Feng's figure flickered away from the sword emperor. At the same time, he sealed the area with his own strength. In the sword Pavilion, one after another flashed wildly. When they came here and looked at Lin Feng, they clearly felt a terrible force of law. Lin Feng, why did you want to close it? What happened to the sword emperor!

"Little Lord!" The sword tomb called out to Lin Feng. Lin Feng turned his eyes and looked at the sword tomb and others. He said, "all leave me. I'll keep the sword Pavilion in mind."

"Yes, little Lord!" Sword tomb felt the sharp spirit in Lin Feng's pupil. He didn't dare to disobey him. He waved and took the crowd away!

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