"Glory?" Lin Feng looked cold. He became a sword slave, but in the other party's mouth, he became glory!
The more capable Xiao Sha Sword Intention pressed Lin Feng so hard that he could hardly breathe. The man said coldly: "If you don't go in again, we don't mind sending you in!"
Lin Feng's eyes were full of cold light as he stared at the other person, but that person just looked at him calmly. In the other person's eyes, his cultivation level was simply not good enough and there was no room for resistance.
"Okay, I'll go in!" Lin Feng gritted his teeth, then raised his feet and headed towards the sword tomb.
"No matter how much you delay, you won't be able to change your destiny. It's a great honor for you to be able to offer sacrifices to my ancestors of the Sword Pavilion." A cold voice came from behind, and Lin Feng stepped out and stepped into the sword tomb, where the Wutian Sword Emperor was buried. The land of swords.
The door of the sword tomb closed slowly, and I saw those strong men of the sword pavilion sitting cross-legged, with their eyes closed. Although their faces were expressionless, their hearts were filled with ups and downs. This was related to the fate of their sword pavilion. He was the ancestor of that sword. The magic weapon used by Wutian Sword Emperor after he became the emperor. He followed Wutian Sword Emperor, condensed the sword soul, and became proficient in Wutian Sword Emperor's supreme swordsmanship. As long as he got Lin Feng's container, he would make a crazy leap from now on.
The sword, coming to practice the sword, will be so terrifying. They are looking forward to it, looking forward to the glory of their ancestors appearing on Lin Feng in the future. Of course, Lin Feng at that time is no longer Lin Feng now, but the sword of his ancestor Wutian Sword Emperor, and also the sword pavilion. A member of the group, a humanoid weapon!
Lin Feng stepped into the sword tomb. In an instant, the sword on the loess made a mournful sound again, and a terrifying Wutian sword intent was pointed directly at him.
In the middle of the loess, the King of Ten Thousand Swords sealed inside was humming, looming, and there was still this overwhelming blood. The extremely strong breath of blood was caused by the blood sacrifice of the people in the sword pavilion.
"Buzz!" A monstrous sword intent bloomed out, and the peerless weapon released a bright blood light, as if it wanted to swallow Lin Feng.
The divine weapon rushed out of the loess, hovering in the void, screaming incessantly. Lin Feng seemed to be able to feel the scream of the sword. The sword had condensed the sword soul, and he had his own life and spirituality.
"The sword doesn't seem to want to take over my body." Lin Feng's expression condensed, as if he could feel the emotion of the sword.
"Woo!" A mournful howl came out, and the terrifying Sword of Wutian suddenly roared wildly. A lawless aura filled the entire space. The other swords seemed to be infected and trembled crazily. , as if to pierce the sword tomb and break open the world.
"Buzz!" The bright sword light shot towards Lin Feng, and the dazzling Wutian Sword finally pointed at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's body suddenly retreated crazily, but where could that peerless magic weapon be so fast? The terrifying sword came down instantly.
"Buzz, buzz..." The void was trembling, and a domineering aura suddenly enveloped the sword tomb. The magic weapon seemed to pause for a moment, and then, the billowing demonic energy broke through the air from Lin Feng's body, pointing at the sword tomb. The magic weapon was the magic sword fused in Lin Feng's body. At this moment, the magic sword seemed to feel the threat, merged into one, and broke through the seal of the magic stone tablet and came out.
Lin Feng looked horrified, and his body was covered with sweat. It was so thrilling. Just now, he seemed to feel that the magic weapon was about to invade his body directly. Lin Feng had an intuition, if the magic weapon used by Wutian Sword Emperor in the past really wanted to seize it. If he is a vessel, he will become a sword slave. With his current strength, he has no ability to resist.
"Whose breath does it belong to?" Lin Feng's expression froze. Just when the magic weapon was about to enter his body, he clearly felt a terrifying breath that dominated the world. The breath was beyond imagination, but it just appeared. He restrained himself in an extremely brief moment, and now he felt nothing at all.
The demonic sword flew into the void and was faintly confronting the divine soldiers. The Wutian Sword seemed to be hesitant.
"Buzz!" A terrible power bloomed out again, and the divine weapon bloomed with a supreme light. At this moment, it seemed that all swords were about to surrender at his feet. He was the king of swords, lawless and without mercy. The sword can challenge his majesty.
The monstrous demonic energy of the demon sword seemed to be suppressed, and it kept buzzing and trembling.
In the past, Lin Feng once asked about the origin of the magic sword. Grandpa Yue Qingshan told him that this magic sword was a powerful holy weapon that was fused with the body of a powerful sage who had fought with the ancestors of the Yue family in the past. The powerful venerable had become possessed by the devil, so the magic sword had terrifying demonic properties. Later, it was divided into nine pieces by the ancestor of the Yue family and another strong man, and was suppressed under the Nine Swords Peak. Later, he broke the seal and obtained the magic sword. .
It can be said that this magic sword is fused with a powerful venerable, possessing a human soul, with overwhelming demonic intent, and is extremely powerful. However, this sword of Wutian is faintly better. He is the emperor of Wutian Sword. The sword he used at that time, following the Sword Emperor, slashed the sky and broke the earth, condensing his own sword soul, just like the emperor among men, he was the emperor among swords. The demon sword was still inferior and was suppressed by him.
The bright light descended, and Wanjian surrendered. A terrifying devouring power came out, as if it was going to swallow up all the weapons. The magic sword kept trembling, as if it was struggling. Finally, a clicking sound came out, I saw the demon sword being attracted to the Wutian Sword and slowly blending in. The terrifying demonic power bloomed crazily. The demon sword roared. The two divine weapons were intertwined, and the sword energy raged in the void.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The sword went crazy, constantly bombarding the sword tomb, blasting huge holes out of the sword tomb, and the ground was shaking.
Lin Feng's expression was stiff, and the two swords actually started fighting. The terrifying aura lasted for a while. Finally, the magic sword gradually penetrated into the Wutian Sword. There seemed to be wisps of magic light on the surface of the Wutian Sword. Wrapped there, endlessly.
"Take soldiers, swallow!" Lin Feng's body twitched slightly. It was so overbearing. The truly lawless and spiritual magic sword was forcibly fused with him by the Wutian Sword, or swallowed.
Lin Feng had the urge to curse. The powerful holy weapon was gone with just one sword. But at this moment, it seemed that what he should be more concerned about was his own life.
Another extremely powerful aura loomed, making the fused Wutian Sword tremble. He seemed to also feel this terrifying aura, pointing at the tip of Lin Feng's sword, and it continued to shake. There was a connection between him and Lin Feng. There is no connection with him because he has merged with the magic sword.
Confused, at this moment the magic weapon was confused, not knowing what to do!
"Hey..." At this moment, a sigh came out, and Lin Feng suddenly discovered that there was one more person in the sword tomb.
"Huh?" Lin Feng's expression froze. He had only met this person once. The last time he left the Sword Tomb, he looked back and saw a sickly old man standing guard outside the Sword Tomb. people.
At this moment, the old man was cleaning the Sword Tomb with a broom, but he kept sighing.
"I think about how glorious the Wutian Sword Emperor was in the past, but now his descendants have become so depressed that they need to rely on a sword to rise." The old man swept the dust from the sword tomb and sighed constantly, feeling vaguely sad. , It is pitiful for Wutian Sword Emperor that Jiange actually pins its hope on a sword of Wutian Sword Emperor instead of the person himself.
The Lawless Sword buzzed incessantly, and then Lin Feng was surprised to find that the Lawless Sword slowly floated to the side of the sick old man, jumped into his shoulder, and said as if he was very intimate, "Senior!"
Lin Feng twitched and shouted. Although the old man had no breath at all and seemed to be a man without cultivation, and he also had a sick look, Lin Feng did not dare to look down upon him at all.
"How can I, a sick old man who sweeps the floor, be called a senior? Don't think that it's my powerful magical ability that makes this sword look like this. It's just because I've been sweeping the floor in the sword tomb for a long time, and the sword has become the same. Emotions, and they are all alive, so they also have feelings for me!”
The old man shook his head and said, reaching out and stroking the Wutian Sword. The sword had restrained the peerless energy at this moment and allowed the old man to touch it.
Spirituality, this is spirituality. The sword that condenses the soul of the sword really has life and can think.
"It's weird to believe you." Lin Feng murmured in his heart. No matter how bad the person who cleaned the sword tomb was, he was still a low-level venerable. Otherwise, the sword energy could kill him. But the hope of breaking through the situation at this moment lies here. On the old man!
"Senior, this junior's cultivation is low, but he is only at the fifth level of Tianwu. Even if he becomes a sword slave, I'm afraid it will stain the sword of senior Wutian Sword Emperor." Lin Feng said politely, his dream state has been restored, how could he want to become a sword slave!
The old man glanced at Lin Feng, then showed a faint smile, stretched out his hand to Lin Feng, and said: "Young man, sit down!"
As he said that, he put the broom on the ground and sat down directly. He looked very old, as if he was really a sickly old man!
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