Chapter 111 Spell `Burial Sword`

This time of closure was unexpectedly long, and more than 40 days passed in a blink of an eye. The thirteen thoughts in Lin Feng's thought space have changed dramatically. The original crystal clear thoughts have been dyed into gold, and each idea is shining, and there is a trace of sword spirit in those four rays of light.

There are illusory sword shadows around Lin Feng. These sword shadows have different shapes and sizes. Inspired by a mysterious power, these sword shadows are constantly doing complex and tedious movements, as if they are evolving different swordsmanships and different kendo.

More than a dozen sword emperors not far away have been stunned and shocked. Since stepping into the realm of the Sword Emperor, these people have also learned more or less about some secrets, such as the inheritance of immortality in the bottomless cave, such as the sword fairy who is only rumored not to see him, such as the sword rain meteor channel that appeared when the sword mound broke out of the world, such as... Wait for these secrets, they are most concerned about the sword fairy, a magical realm above the legendary sword emperor. Sword immortals not only have a long life and terrible strength, but also can travel through various worlds.

So when they came into contact with these secrets, they invested a lot of energy in the legend of sword immortals. They don't know what the people in the realm of sword immortals will become, but when they step into the realm of sword immortals with half a foot, once they practice, the sword meaning previously understood by them will appear. This kind of person can already be called 'pseudo-fairy'.

At this time, what they see in their eyes is just like those secret legends that this young man can actually show his sword, that is to say, he is already a 'pseudo-immortal'.

Those swords and shadows are evolving faster and faster, and a strange force is spreading everywhere. The Sword Emperor, who was watching not far away, suddenly shook his body, his face changed greatly, and he retreated quickly. Because they feel that there is a tremor in Kendo, which has long been integrated with the soul, which is a fear of absolute power.

'Bum-'

All the sword shadows disappeared. Lin Feng opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and cold sweat rolled on his forehead.

"What a terrible sword. Fortunately, there is a resentment split, which helps at the moment of danger, otherwise my twelve sub-ideacons will definitely collapse and shatter." Lin Feng's eyes were afraid that he had absorbed seven high-level sword stones in a row. The sword energy generated was too large. The idea could not be absorbed, and the accumulated power almost shattered the idea.

"It seems that I'm a little anxious." Lin Feng wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth. Although he was a little frightened, he still smiled after calming down. Now the trend of the third change in his thoughts is becoming more and more obvious. As long as he absorbs about ten more advanced sword stones, there will definitely be surprises.

Looking at those sword emperors hiding far away and looking at himself with incredible eyes, Lin Feng hummed and closed his eyes again to practice. This retreat is two or three times more than expected. In this case, it's just a good retreat for a few days. First, a few 'locks' words were refined to control the four newly surrendered sword emperors. Second, three or nine forging gods also need to practice well. Just now, the idea was almost broken under the impact of huge sword energy. Now it needs to be well refined to avoid sequelae.

After another ten days, Lin Feng walked out of the cave.

"Congratulations on the young master's exit."

"Ye-huh." Lin Feng replied gently, and then looked at the four sword emperors who had not been locked by the forbidden soul. "Since you have surrendered, follow the rules." The right index finger tapped the eyebrows, and the four runes turned into four 'locks' words, which suddenly disappeared into their eyebrows.

After a painful trembling, the four sword emperors who recovered from Qingming finally knelt down helplessly and called the young master.

Lin Feng ignored them. He walked to the eyes of the yin and yang Taiji sword array and stood down. He quickly removed more than a dozen complex fingerprints with his hands and roared, "Sword array, rise."

Woth.. Sing..

The sound of the Taoist sword sounded, and 60 consecutive swords of the best soldiers flew up from the dark, floating in mid-air, hissing and murderous air.

Lin Feng's thoughts went crazy, and his thoughts swarmed out, and a stream of sword was sent to the sword array. Suddenly, the yin and yang Taiji sword array changed strangely. The swords slowly moved. At any time, a sword began to make different martial arts movements. Although it was a little stiff and strange, the sword emperor who was watching almost stared out. Because they have seen that what these magical flying swords perform is the sword meaning and sword moves they once understood.

And a powerful force can't help but condense from all around, which is too much of their spiritual pressure.

"I didn't expect that the evolution of the sword with the yin and yang Taiji sword array could absorb the thin aura of heaven and earth." Lin Feng couldn't help but be happy, but his face immediately stiffened, because he found that the thought power consumed by controlling the evolution of the sword of 60 best magic soldiers was too great. Before the first type of sword has evolved from the beginning to the end, the mind will not continue.

Five fingerprints were made again. Lin Feng scored one palm and roared, "Burial Sword."

Sixty of the best soldiers rose up to the sky, covering a mountain not far away, which was going to be more than ten meters short. The sword array was opened, and the sword spirit was horizontal. Only the sound of a rumble explosion was heard, and only the stone dust flying in the sky was seen. The hill seemed to be wrapped in sword light, but this suffocating scene suddenly stopped after only ten breaths. Even the sixty best swords of the magic soldiers fell to the ground out of control and were covered by stone dust.

Lin Feng's face was gray. He suddenly collapsed to the ground, resisting the feeling of dizziness and gasping for breath. Thirteen thoughts are dim and dull, and they are consumed to the extreme.

"Hahaha, I finally figured out the clue of the super-style burial sword." Lin Feng looked up and couldn't help laughing. The hill in the distance has become completely out of sight, and it seems to have been flattened by several meters. This is also because the sword array has not evolved. If your mind is enough to support the operation of the sword array, the destructive power will be greater.

The man and woman they met before, the human-level magic power they launched together smashed a mountain in half, causing damage to a radius of more than ten miles. Although the "burial sword" that I have initially realized at present is not powerful enough to compare with human-level magic power, it can also be regarded as a spell. It's just that my ability is insufficient. This spell can barely be regarded as a human-level spell.

"That's right, boy. I didn't expect to see you these days. You have made rapid progress, and I have to praise you. The power of this 'burial sword' is already in the realm of human-level spells. It's just that you haven't integrated the sword with the sword array, so the power is still greatly reduced. At this time, the 'pan' was shocked, and it boasted a few words, "Kid, the yin and yang Taiji sword array I gave you is a very consuming array, so I suggest you practice several simple sword arrays, which can save thoughts. Second, the longer the endurance of the sword array evolution, the more powerful the 'burial sword' will be. Big. I estimate that if your mind can support the evolution of a set of sword arrays, then the level of burial sword spells may be upgraded to the realm. When you become a disciple of Taoism, then use this burial sword killing skill, and the spell level is definitely a heavenly realm.

"human-level spells!!" Lin Feng was just thinking about complaine in his heart, but now he is certainly even more excited to get the affirmation of the 'disk'. In particular, with the deeper the cultivation of this kind of funeral sword, the power generated can also continue to advance, and the heart is even more restless.

"Young master, do I need to get those flying swords back?" A mid-term sword emperor stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"No, it takes a lot of effort for you to get it. When I practice, I can easily take it back when I recover my cultivation.

Three hours later, Lin Feng's thought cultivation was finally restored to five levels. With a sweep of his mind, the best magic soldiers sensed that the summons broke out of the stones from the pile of stones and disappeared into the void. After receiving those divine soldiers, Lin Feng pointed again, and the second set of yin and yang Taiji sword array hidden in the dark around him was also put into the thought space.

Looking at the countless flying swords disappearing out of thin air, the eyes of the fourteen sword emperors behind Lin Feng have calmed down a lot. These days, too many miracles have happened to their masters, and it is not even an 'fairy'. So they are also a little numb to these skills.

"What's going on in Jianzong recently?"

"Master Hui, there has been no movement in Jianzong for more than a month, and there is no sound of shouting at this time for the sword faction that has not been robbed in the territory of Jianzong."

"Oh, that's the thing." Lin Feng thought for a moment. No matter whether Jianzong had a powerful back move, in order to gather the five-series battle puppets, the golden puppets would grab it anyway. Just thinking of the pair of Taoist men and women I saw more than two months ago, Lin Feng was cool behind him.

"I don't know if the Sword Sect has anything to do with immortals?"