Chapter 925

When the crisis comes, Lin Feng naturally wants to think of a way to deal with it in advance.

Because Lin Feng didn't know much about the Lawrence family, he made an important decision after searching the information network of the Xiao family.

"Flying sword! Now it seems that you should finish quenching in advance. Let those foreign devils have a good taste of your edge! "

Summon the flying sword. Lin Feng's purpose is very simple, that is to quench the flying sword in advance. Originally, according to the normal quenching process, Lin Feng needed at least five days to make the flying sword work normally.

But now time doesn't allow, and Lin Feng doesn't know when those foreign devils will kill them. Therefore, Lin Feng could only take special measures and spend some price to quench the flying sword in advance.

"Unfortunately, I don't have enough Aura now. Otherwise, I don't need to use this blood refining method."

Looking at the flying sword that had almost opened its edge, Lin Feng was cruel and cut his finger directly with the blade, so that his blood dropped on it.

Zizizi

Feijian sent out a burst of excited voice and greedily began to the blood of Lin Feng in Yunxi.

"Flying sword, it seems that you are still a bloodthirsty sword. OK! In that case, I'll let you suck enough of Lin Feng's blood today. "

With that, Lin Feng bit his teeth and opened a blood hole in his thigh, still sucking his blood greedily with the flying sword.

A minute has passed!

Five minutes have passed!

Lin Feng's face began to turn pale. He didn't know how much blood was absorbed by the flying sword. However, what he can see is that as the flying sword absorbs more and more blood, the light becomes more and more vigorous.

"All right! It will be OK soon. I knew I should have been fatter. Maybe there will be more blood. "

For seven minutes, Lin Feng estimated that he had lost nearly ordinary blood in his body. If it were an ordinary person, such a large number of bloodthirsty people would have died long ago.

However, Lin Feng is a cultivator, and blood is not the most important part of his body. Therefore, the loss of a lot of blood just made Lin Feng's face pale and his physical strength a little worse.

However, in Lin Feng's Dantian, the rolling vitality supported his new purchase and ensured that his life would not be threatened.

”Fortunately, Feijian, if you are more greedy, as long as the blood in my body is less than half, you will really kill me. "

Finally, Lin Feng smiled with his tempered flying sword. He was a painstaking man with great Kung Fu!

"Although this method of blood refining is harmful to my body, it can make the flying sword more humane and match my spiritual consciousness. In this way, when you kill the enemy, you will naturally be more flexible... "

Lin Feng's spiritual awareness moved. Sure enough, the flying sword made a buzzing sound and danced like Lin Feng's arm.

The sharp sword was shining with blood. Lin Feng jumped up, jumped on the flying sword, and then flew out directly towards the window of the room.

Hoo Hoo

The wind rustled in the sky at night. Lin Feng flew hundreds of meters high with his refined flying sword. Then he raised his height further and looked down. There was a dark area below. He could only vaguely see the lights of some buildings.

However, these buildings have become smaller and smaller in Lin Feng's eyes.

"Wow! Great! This feeling that I can control flying into the blue sky is not the flying dream I had when I was a child? I really didn't expect that one day, I really realized it. "

Like many ordinary children, when Lin Feng was young, he also dreamed that one day he could put on his wings, soar in the blue sky like birds, and go wherever he wanted.

Unfortunately, later, when Lin Feng gradually grew up, he knew that this might be an impossible dream. To fly into the blue sky, you can only take a huge plane, and the pilot can only control the direction according to a certain flight route, which is no big difference from taking an ordinary car or train.

But today is different. Lin Feng's sword flew into the sky. He really flew into the sky with his own strength. As long as you have enough strength, you can fly wherever you want, and be as free as a bird.

"Ha ha! Great. It's worthy of flying sword. Today, I Lin Feng quenched you successfully. You are the first flying sword of Lin Feng and it was refined with the help of sister Tongtong. Let's call you Fengtong sword! In the future, follow me and you will be full of blood! We killed him all... "

Flying in the blue sky, Lin Feng was naturally in a very happy mood. He immediately named this refined first flying sword Fengtong sword.

Five hundred meters!

800 meters!

A thousand meters

Riding Fengtong sword, Lin Feng kept flying up. He wanted to see how high he could fly and what his current limit was.

However, it is a pity that when he flew to an altitude of about one kilometer, he already felt a laborious gravity and the strong wind in the college entrance examination. His current cultivation can't overcome it at all.

"Vigorous wind! Strange, why is there a vigorous wind at an altitude of more than one kilometer? If the plane is flying in the sky, will it encounter such a strong wind? "

He narrowly escaped a strong wind in the air, and Lin Feng hurriedly lowered the height.

In order to save the vitality in the Dantian, Lin Feng slipped a few times, then took advantage of the night to return to his bedroom and put away the Fengtong sword.

"My cultivation is still too low. I can only fly to an altitude of about one kilometer. Further up, you can't control Fengtong sword, but that's enough. Moreover, Fengtong sword is the flying sword of the cultivator. It cuts iron like mud. As long as it is within the scope of my spiritual knowledge, it can take people's heads by surprise. Those Russian foreign devils, just come! Eat your grandpa Lin Feng's sword... "

With Fengtong sword, the pressure in Lin Feng's heart immediately decreased. Not to mention that using the flying sword to rise in the air is an excellent means to escape for life, that is, the sharpness and speed of the flying sword can even be compared with ordinary pistol bullets.

Lin Feng can not only kill the enemy with a flying sword like a general sword, but also rely on his spiritual knowledge to resist the sword. In this way, Lin Feng can calmly deal with even the most powerful martial artist and weapons.

The night was getting deeper and deeper. The cloud marks just drawn by Lin Feng's sword flying in the sky also gradually dispersed.