No one expected this to happen. While everyone was fighting madly, a mysterious force took out a powerful holy weapon, swallowed Lin Feng directly, and then stepped into the teleportation holy pattern array that had been set up before leaving. After arriving here, the opponent came for Lin Feng. After all the strong men from the rooftop took action, they gave the final blow, and left instantly with one successful blow.
"It's them!" The crowd all thought of the mysterious force that threatened Tianqiong Immortal Palace that day. They had long coveted Lin Feng and had obviously been preparing. Moreover, this force dared to threaten Tianqiong Immortal Palace. The power shown today was indeed terrifying, causing everyone to fight in vain. The protagonist Lin Feng was kidnapped, and those who died also died in vain, having made wedding clothes for others.
I don’t know who captured Lin Feng, but after this battle, Lin Feng will definitely know it for everyone. He defeated the Saint of Tianqiong Immortal Palace in the same realm. This is a record worth being proud of. Maybe, if he doesn’t die, His name will be included in the predictions of the Destiny City Seer.
Also, Lin Feng's wife, the fairy-like demon in disguise, is so beautiful that she can rival the four beauties of the Eight Desolations Realm, and even has the potential to surpass her. She is so perfect that she has no flaws. At this moment, she has black hair. Flying, the aura of the Holy Immortal enveloped the whole body, and the frosty meaning made people jealous of Lin Feng. The tears in the corners of her eyes were even more heartbreaking, and she couldn't help but want to help her wipe them away.
"Buzz!" A bright holy light shrouded Mengqing's body, and the effect of the medicine became more and more intense, seeming to stimulate a strange power in her body, dreamlike and flawless.
"What kind of monster is she?" Many murmured to themselves, guessing that they had never heard of a fairy-like monster.
Even Fengxuan and Xue Biyao were in a daze at this moment. They vaguely felt that another person as dazzling as them was about to be born. Not only would he have a world-famous appearance, but he would also have terrifying talents. This would definitely be very noble. The race of the demon world, otherwise how could they obtain the power of the Holy Immortal.
And some people of the older generation are sharp, especially some strong men in Tianzhong Immortal Palace. They think of a kind of monster clan.
"Something is not very good!" Qiongqi's huge eyes kept flashing. It is estimated that Mengqing's identity has been recognized by someone who is interested, and inevitably someone will take advantage of Mengqing in the future.
"The power of the Holy Immortal has been inspired by the power of the Holy Medicine. It would be great if it could stimulate ancient memories."
Qiongqi's thoughts kept going. He didn't know what Lin Feng was like, but he always had a long life and didn't look like a short-lived person.
The strong men on Tiantai were all guarding Lin Feng at the moment, scanning the surrounding crowd with indifferent eyes. The ascetic put his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and said: "There are some big forces involved in today's incident. If something happens to my Tiantai Tianwu number one disciple, We will definitely settle this matter. If he is fine, if another venerable from other forces takes action in the future, Tiantai will never remain silent!"
"Hmph!" A strong man snorted coldly, and then left through the air. Now that Lin Feng was kidnapped, there was no point in them staying. If they want to snatch the woman now, I'm afraid the people on the rooftop will go crazy, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
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As for Lin Feng at this time, after being swallowed by darkness, when he saw the light again, he found himself in a huge deserted garden. Around him, there were strong warriors on all sides, unable to fly without wings.
After sizing up the crowd, Lin Feng's expression flickered and asked, "Who are you? Why did you arrest me?"
No one paid attention to him, only a few people flickered away and disappeared in the blink of an eye, while others just guarded him in all directions without saying a word, but he was determined not to run away.
Lin Feng's thoughts kept flashing, thinking about how to leave this ghost place. Why did the other party spend so much effort to capture him
However, Lin Feng discovered that there was no way he could leave. None of the people waiting around him was something he could deal with.
Soon, the few people who left just now came back. They just glanced at Lin Feng indifferently, and then said: "Follow me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding strong men gathered around Lin Feng, locking him tightly with aura, unable to help but disobey him.
The person who spoke turned around and led the way. Lin Feng knew that there was no room for resistance, and raised his feet to follow the other person. These people were killing or not, and they were not plotting his sacred weapon. He also wanted to know what the other person wanted
After passing through this desolate land, Lin Feng saw many buildings in the distance. His eyes froze and his body trembled slightly.
"It's them!"
Lin Feng, he was here not long ago!
However, why, why did they want to arrest him? Lin Feng was puzzled!
As they continued to move forward, Lin Feng came to the familiar place from last time. Looking at the land that had gone through countless years, Lin Feng vaguely felt that something was abnormal.
At this moment, the place where Lin Feng was was the sword pavilion; and in front of him was the sword tomb of the sword pavilion!
"Is it because I triggered the sword of Wutian Sword Emperor?" Lin Feng's eyes flickered, wondering what the sword pavilion was planning.
At this time, Jian Wubei was also outside the sword tomb. When he saw the strong man from the family walking with Lin Feng, his expression was quite complicated.
"Wu Bei, are the sacrifices ready?" The strong man in front of Lin Feng asked Jian Wu Bei.
"The blood sacrifice has been completed, but Grandpa..." Jian Wubei looked at the strong man with a look of reluctance in his eyes.
"Wu Bei, I know that you hope to regain the glory of your ancestors by your own strength. I also hope that you can continue to grow and find the face of your ancestors. However, you have to understand that our Jiange is not as good as the previous generation, and its power continues to grow. Being weakened, if it were not for some relics left by our ancestors, I am afraid that our sword pavilion would have been gone long ago. Therefore, in addition to relying on ourselves, we also need the help of magical weapons. The magical weapons of our ancestors have been silent for so long. It is time for us to be born. We need to use its power to restore the glory of Jiange!"
The strong man's eyes flashed with sharp sword light, and there was a strong sense of expectation.
"But Grandpa, we may not be able to control it, so why take such risks!" Jian Wubei said again.
"Needless to say, the divine weapon is the sharp weapon of our ancestor Wutian Sword Emperor. Now that it has been blood sacrificed by my people, it is impossible for it to escape from control." There seemed to be a strong obsession in the man's voice. Sword Pavilion can no longer be lonely. Now, the emperor's power in Sword City has oppressed Jiange. If this continues, Jiange will one day be destroyed.
"Open the sword tomb!"
A roar of anger came out, and the sword tomb was opened. In an instant, a terrifying sense of swordsmanship filled the air crazily. At the same time, there was an extremely strong trace of blood. Just now, the members of the Jiange clan performed a blood sacrifice and sacrificed with blood. The ancestral weapon.
"What do you want?" Lin Feng's expression became extremely cold, and he shot out his sharp edge, trying to retreat, but a strong man immediately blocked him and refused to let him leave.
The figure in front slowly turned around. Jian Wubei's grandfather looked at Lin Feng with sharp eyes: "We will let you become a peerless swordsman in a short time, giving you the opportunity to kill all those who dare to attack you!"
"Haste makes waste, I don't need this opportunity." Lin Feng stared at the other party, and he vaguely knew what the other party wanted to do.
"Huh, I can't help you. It's your honor to become a member of our clan and a peerless sword cultivator. Enter the Sword Tomb!" The man said coldly, with a compelling expression, and he couldn't tolerate Lin Feng's refusal.
"Can you let me think about it for a few days?" Lin Feng said with stiff eyes.
"Go in immediately!" There was a terrifying look in the strong man's eyes, and Lin Feng suddenly felt that he was surrounded by a sword, as if he might be killed by the sword at any time.
Lin Feng looked extremely stiff. He had no choice. The other party might kill him at any time. However, once he walked into the sword tomb, he knew what that might mean. Maybe, he would become a sword slave!
The Sword Pavilion wanted him to become the body that accommodated the Wutian Sword Emperor's divine weapons. The sword soul took over and he became the sword slave. From then on, he was no longer him, but just a sword. Even if he became a peerless powerful man, what's the use? !
"Why me?" Lin Feng asked coldly.
"Because the Divine Weapon chose you, this is your honor!" The other party still replied coldly, and shouted: "Go in!"
ps: Thanks to a few friends for the tips!
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