At this time, Lin Feng's eyes looked a little treacherous, and he was thinking that if he became familiar with this little guy in the future, this little guy would accidentally stay by his side and never leave!
Of course, Lin Feng just wants to do it now, but the three opportunities to use it are already very good, which is equivalent to him having three lives. If anyone angers him, even the powerful Venerable, Wutian Sword One When he came out, he was still chopped with a sword.
"Senior, I can really make him listen to me three times." Lin Feng asked weakly, if he suddenly fails to command Wutian Sword in the future, wouldn't he be doomed
"Don't worry, I've been with him for a hundred years, and the little guy will still listen to me." The old man smiled and nodded, and then said to Wutian Sword: "Little guy, you must have understood what I just said. You follow him, and you only help him when he says to use the first chance or the second chance. After three times, you return to the sword tomb. "
After the old man finished speaking, the Wutian Sword kept humming and trembling. The tip of the sword was pointed at Lin Feng, which made Lin Feng feel a little strange, as if someone was watching him hesitating.
"Go, after three times, return to the Sword Tomb!" The old man said again. The Wutian Sword kept buzzing, seeming to show a trace of reluctance, hovering above the Sword Tomb, flying non-stop, and finally, a bright The beam of light rushed towards the sky, and a violent explosion was heard. Wutian's sword light shot into the sky, and a hole was poked out of the entire sword tomb. After the sword light broke through the sword tomb, it rushed directly into the sky. .
"Buzz!" Wutian's sword pointed directly at Lin Feng, a hissing sound came out, and it directly penetrated into Lin Feng's body.
"Crack!" A crisp sound came out, Lin Feng clenched his fists, and his body was soaked with sweat in an instant.
"Huh..." He let out a long breath, and the sword sank into his body without any reaction. This sword could swallow him and make him a sword slave. The moment the sword entered his body, it was obviously impossible to say that he was not nervous. Of course, Lin Feng also understood that the old man would not harm him. There was no need to do this to harm him. He could just let the sword destroy his soul and make him a sword slave. There was no need to go to great lengths.
At this time, outside the sword tomb, there was a group of figures surrounding them. Each of these people had a strong aura and they were all strong men from the sword pavilion. They looked at the sword tomb in front of them with sadistic eyes. When the sword light rushed towards them, The moment they reached the sky, their bodies trembled violently. Was the sword of the ancestors going to take over Lin Feng's body
At this time, there were even a large number of old people, prostrate themselves, extremely respectful, and even burst into tears. They kowtowed to the sword mound with tears in their eyes and said: "In my lifetime, it seems that this old man is expected to be the ancestor of swordsmanship." The sword transformed into a human, showing its peerless edge!"
This man was an old man in Jiange who was approaching his end. He placed his hope on the sword of his ancestors to restore the former glory of Jiange. However, he did not know that he was scolded by the old man inside as ignorant and did not understand swords at all. He was putting the cart before the horse.
However, at this moment, in the house, the old man showed a silent gesture to Lin Feng, stretched out his hand and trembled, and a ball of sword light shot into the sky, filling the hole in the sky above the sword tomb, prohibiting people from prying with their spiritual consciousness, and then smiled at Lin Feng and said : "The little guy made such a big fuss. People outside may think that the Wutian Sword has entered your body. Now, you can learn the sword here for a few days."
"Okay!" Lin Feng smiled and nodded, then with a thought in his mind, the Tianji Sword was unsheathed. This sword is an inheritance of Tianchi and a symbol of Tianchi. In addition, it is a sacred weapon, and Lin Feng plans to use it to forge it. My own sword.
"Senior, if I use this sword as a sword nurturing tool, after I gather the sword soul in the future, can I sacrifice the sword again and improve the sword's grade?" Lin Feng asked.
"The Sword of Wutian used to be inferior to your sword. After it is tempered and the sword soul is condensed, the sword will continue to transform. If you think it is not tough enough, you can refine it again. Therefore, you raise this sword. No problem.”
"Thanks for the advice, senior!" Lin Feng nodded and thanked. He had special feelings for Tianji Sword. Tianchi was very kind to him, and he never forgot that he was from Tianchi. It was naturally the best way to raise Tianji Sword.
Lifting the Tianji Sword, Lin Feng placed it on his finger, and then made a slight stroke, and blood immediately flowed out.
Pointing his fingers to his fingers, streaks of blood suddenly seeped into the sword. At the same time, Lin Feng's soul power rushed out and crazily sank into the Tianji Sword.
To raise a sword, you must first nourish the soul with your soul, fuse your soul with the sword, and make them inextricably linked. The soul no longer just controls the Tianji Sword, but is completely integrated into it and integrated with the sword. The two become one, using his own soul to drive the birth of the sword soul.
There were special marks painted on his fingers. Lin Feng used the Remnant Soul Heavenly Technique to cultivate countless remnant souls. He used it at this moment and rolled it into the Tianji Sword. The blood on his fingers seemed to be beating, and the Tianji Sword couldn't help but It trembled and made a slight buzzing sound.
Lin Feng's soul completely entered the main sword and blended into it.
Sitting cross-legged, Lin Feng let go of the Tianji Sword, but the sword was still floating in the void. At this moment, he had an extremely mysterious feeling. He and the sword were one, inseparable, and he could feel the world through the sword. Power is a completely different feeling. He seems to be living in the sword.
Lin Feng sat there with his eyes closed, motionless, but the seals in his hands continued to form. Wisps of light poured out from his body and landed on the sword. Suddenly, it seemed as if there were thousands of invisible threads connecting him to the sword. .
"Kill!" Lin Feng shouted out one word, and the sword immediately moved in the void. As fast as lightning, a bright sword light cut through the space, and the Guiyi Sword Technique burst out, hitting the ground and destroying the sword tomb. A deep crack opened in the ground.
"This is the art of sword control in the sword canon. Only by nourishing the soul with the soul can you truly control the sword. The so-called sword control in the past was just an ordinary control of objects." Lin Feng sighed inwardly. Now, this sword can be activated on its own. The powerful attack method is unique. This kind of sword control is very strong.
This sitting lasted for three days, and Lin Feng stayed in the Sword Tomb for another three full days. No one except the people in the Sword Tomb knew what happened inside the Sword Tomb.
On this day, outside the Sword Tomb, the strong men of the Sword Pavilion were still standing there. They waited quietly, as if they did not dare to neglect at all. They even faintly heard the terrifying sound of sword energy whistling from the Sword Tomb. , they really want to know what happened inside, but they are afraid of offending the sword of Wutian Sword Emperor.
"Rumble!" A slight sound came out. It was not loud, but it was particularly clear in the quiet environment where you could hear the drop of a needle. At this moment, everyone in the sword pavilion was shining brightly and staring at it. The gate of the Sword Tomb, the Sword Tomb, is finally open!
The eyes of the senior masters of Jiange were shining brightly. They seemed to be able to hear the beating of their own hearts. They were so excited that they opened the sword tomb. The sword of the ancestors was finally opened. Was it successful
A figure stepped out from the sword tomb. This person's whole body was filled with the sword energy of Wutian, and he was lawless. His whole body was filled with sword light, and his body was enveloped by the sword light, which was bright and dazzling.
"The power of the ancestral sword!" An old man roared softly, and suddenly a popping sound was heard, and someone knelt on the ground. Although this sword energy was not too powerful, it seemed to be extremely powerful when it fell on them at this moment. Like, this is the sword of the ancestors.
"Boom!" The young figure's body was like a sword, and his long hair was flying. He was full of lawlessness. He took one step, making the hearts of those who were stronger than him also jump, as if this step directly stepped into them. The heart is the same.
"Dong, dong, dong!" The figure took a few steps, and each step made their hearts beat. Their bodies were shaking endlessly, and the muscles on their faces were twitching, but their eyes were still staring at the figure.
"Kneel down!"
Suddenly, an extremely domineering roar of anger rolled out, and the pop-dong sounds continued. Soon, every strong man in the sword pavilion knelt on the ground, extremely respectful.
Jian Wubei was the only young man. He looked at Lin Feng's figure. Finally, he bent his knees and knelt down. Everyone must surrender!
This is not Lin Feng, it is the Sword of the Ancestors!
"A bunch of worthless things have disgraced their master. From today on, I am Lin Feng, and Lin Feng is me. I am no longer a sword, understand!" A domineering and cold voice spat out from Lin Feng's mouth, this powerful The voice made the last doubts of the strong men disappear, and they became truly respectful, because they searched the sword tomb with their spiritual thoughts and found that the Wutian Sword had indeed disappeared. It must have merged with Lin Feng.
From then on, the sword of the ancestors was Lin Feng, or in other words, Lin Feng was the sword of the ancestors!
"Understood." Everyone responded with utmost sincerity and respect. This is the sword of the ancestors, the sword of the Sword Emperor, the sword of life that was born with the ancestors five thousand years ago!
"You all, get away!" Lin Feng said coldly, and then stepped forward, shooting into the void like an arrow. Everyone's expressions were condensed, and they did not dare to say anything. They all followed Lin Feng's footsteps. The body flashed, and at this moment, it was like a sharp sword shooting into the sky!
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