Chapter 137 Dantian Sword Tire

Without extravagant thoughts, Lin Feng concentrated on the thoughts in the cage. Although the twelve ideas are a little difficult to operate, they have not reached the point of death. Controlling the sword of ideas, he looked for a little and began to attack, but the toughness of the cage was far greater than imagined. The sword of thought hit it just made it concave a little and then sent out a stronger anti-shock force.

The attack was fruitless. Instead, it wasted the power of some ideas, which was the last thing Lin Feng wanted to see.

"It seems to be a little difficult to control twelve ideas at the same time. In this case, concentrate the power of one idea to attack the cage wall." Lin Feng was cruel and crazily released the power of an idea. The black dot in the sword also slowly became stronger, and the Buddha took a big tonic.

Once it is fierce, the action of the sword of ideas is much smoother. Bombarding the wall of the cage still causes a depression, but the anti-shock force received is much smaller. As soon as he saw that this method was working well, Lin Feng's heart calmed down.

In a dark cage, an idea sword is attacking the wall like crazy, followed by the remaining eleven ideas. The speed of the sword of thoughts in the attack is getting faster and faster, and the black dots are beating more and more violently. There is a tendency to explode. Although Lin Feng felt this point, he didn't think deeply. If there was nothing else, he had more thoughts. If it really explodes, it really doesn't matter.

"Pa..."

A slight sound sounded, and the black dot couldn't stand the violent beating and burst. The formed sword heart quickly deteriorates, and the power passes quickly. Seeing that the concave cage wall was about to slowly recover, Lin Feng didn't have time to think about anything and directly controlled the second thought sword to attack. And the heart of the sword that burst off the black dots also returned to the ordinary thought form, and the light was dim. The fierce attack just now almost drained all the strength.

Not long after, the black dots in the sword of the second thought also burst. For the first time, Lin Feng did not want to control the sword of the third thought to act as crazy.

When the third and fourth sword of ideas lost their strength one by one, Lin Feng sensed that a crack finally appeared in the cage wall. Under the surprise, the most powerful idea was controlled. The power of the sword of the main idea doubled in an instant.

"Hss." The cracks in the cage wall became clearer and clearer. It seemed that he saw the dawn of victory, and Lin Feng's body trembled slightly. That main idea consumes power even more desperately. Not long after, I heard the sound of the black spot bursting in the heart of the sword again, but the crack was not finally broken. Lin Feng sighed a pity. When he just wanted to control the sixth idea, a rune in the main idea of the power was exhausted and restored to the prototype came out and bombarded directly at the crack.

Lin Feng recognized that the rune was the magic power of the sword sealed in his mind in those years. Only by breaking through the four layers of Taoism can the seal be lifted. Unexpectedly, this critical moment came out and dealt a fatal blow to the cage wall.

"Kka."

The extremely tough cage wall was finally torn open. The seam was getting bigger and bigger, and soon a passageway was exposed, and a strong light penetrated through the passageway.

Lin Feng was happy and rushed out of the channel, controlling the remaining seven swords of ideas.

When the sword of the seven thoughts successfully rushed out of the cage, the sword in the middle of Lin Feng's eyebrows also shook. The black spots in the sword were beating more and more powerfully, and the black dots became bigger and bigger, more and more like a real heart.

'Boom...'

When the heart of the sword condenses into a real body, a ten-foot-long sword light rises to the sky and then spreads. The sky above the Wuzong Hall was destroyed by the sword gas in an instant, revealing a piece of sky outside.

The aura of heaven and earth did not move, but Lin Feng's body in the hall slowly floated. This is the power of kendo. It is different from the power of the five elements, different from the power of dark light, and different from any visible power. This is a mysterious power.

Lin Feng burst five black dots in the heart of the sword and finally broke through the barrier of heaven and man and stepped into the realm of sword immortals. The physical golden sword in the center of the eyebrow turned into a mysterious rune and appeared in the middle of the eyebrow, and the rune kept beating and breathing like life.

Lin Feng's body finally flew out of the hall and suspended in mid-air. Then another figure appeared beside Lin Feng, which was also a physical flight. It was the sword fairy puppet.

The Wuzong Hall is already surrounded by people, and everyone looks up at the majestic figure in the sky. At this moment, Lin Feng is the only and only master of the world.

"Sword Fairy!" The shadow of the sword said, knelt on the ground with a plop, and looked excited, "Sword Fairy!" Although he had known that the elder of Huazong was the elder of Huazong, and now Lin Feng's puppet was also a sword fairy, after all, she did not see it with her own eyes. Moreover, she also lost her mind, let alone the predecessor of the sword fairy. But Lin Feng is different. He is a lively sword fairy. The sword rune in the middle of his eyebrows always exudes a mysterious power, and all sword practitioners can feel the power of the sword rune.

Raise your hand to destroy the heavens and the earth, which is the power of the sword fairy.

As soon as the shadow of the sword knelt down, the rest of the disciples knelt down excitedly and couldn't help kowtowing. In particular, those disciples of the sword emperor's cultivation are more pious and louder.

Ziyi looked at Lin Feng in mid-air in a daze, and his eyes were numb.

The Xiaoyao Taoist couple, who came back after hearing the news, had no expression when they saw Lin Feng flying in mid-air. These days, they have been arraying, and at the same time, they have always felt the situation in the Wuzong Hall. They still know something about the realm of sword immortals, so they muttered for a long time when they sensed the abnormality. They don't think that Lin Feng can also practice swordsmanship, but now it seems that Lin Feng is the one-of-a-a-a-a-a-a-a- kind monster, in full view view of the public. Become the legendary sword fairy.

The Xiaoyao Taoist couple are now so sure that Lin Feng must become a sword fairy, because they can't feel any mana fluctuation around Lin Feng, and even the aura of heaven and earth has not changed much. But he can fly in the flesh. The only explanation is that he really became a sword fairy.

"Brother, Brother Lin..."

"Oh, stop it. It's not strange." Wu Xun sighed, then frowned and looked at the disciples with his right hand, "All disciples retreat and can't harass the suzerain to practice."

Wu Xun used mana and the art of sound transmission, so everyone's body was shocked, their expression calmed down and retreated in an orderly manner.

"Dad, mother, Brother Lin, has really become a sword fairy?" Ziyi didn't seem to believe it. This fellow brother was too evil. The two practiced in isolation together. In just a few days, he once said whimsically that he wanted to become a sword fairy.

"En, purple clothes, hahaha, very good, very good. It seems that Brother Lin is the son-in-law of our purple clothes." Wu Xun thought of something and laughed happily.

"It's not decent. My daughter's face is red."

"Hmm..." Ziyi snorted softly, but there was still a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.

"It seems that the younger brother has not finished his practice and is consolidating his realm. Let's protect him here."

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The cage in the thought space has disappeared, and seven sword hearts have disappeared at the same time. Now there is still one main idea and four side ideas left. They are dim and their strength has been consumed.

However, Lin Feng's mind at this time entered a shining channel with the seven sword hearts passing through the cage wall, and there was a force in the dark attracting them to keep shuttling and moving forward. I finally saw the end of the passage, where there were a total of seven exits.

When it reached the end, the attraction was even stronger. The seven sword hearts were sucked into an exit respectively, and Lin Feng's mind was completely lost.

Three days have passed in the abyss of the sword mound. For three days, Lin Feng has been floating in the air, and beside him is the loyal sword fairy puppet.

"It turns out that the seven sword hearts have entered the seven Dantians. Dantian has its own space, and the sword heart can grow and grow by itself. Ha ha, the sword fetus of Dantian is like a mother's fetus. The baby grows up in the mother's fetus, and so is the sword heart. Unparalleled lethality can also break out at times of danger. Okay, okay, I didn't expect that I finally touched the Dantian space. Lin Feng, who had been silent for three days, opened his eyes, bright and clear and a little deep.

"I couldn't practice Zhenqi at the beginning, and I didn't have the ability to understand Dantian. Unexpectedly, after condensing the sword heart, the spiritual thinking unexpectedly came to Dantian with the sword heart and unveiled its mystery. It's just that this sword fairy realm is very strange. It can fly in the body without the help of the aura of heaven and earth and without the mana of immortals. And..."

Lin Feng raised his right hand, and his thoughts moved. The heart of the sword in Dantian immediately moved, and countless swords jumped in his right hand. The idea moved again, and the sword appeared all over his body.

"And my strength has increased at least ten times now." Lin Feng surged a sense of confidence for no reason, and his body turned into a sword and flew to the back mountain.

The back mountain has been abandoned. It's time to try the power of the sword fairy realm.

"Brother Lin wants to try." Wu Xun saw his intention at a glance, but since he woke up, it seemed to be all right.

Lin Feng raised his right arm, and the golden sword charm in his eyebrows lit up. A ten-foot-long sword shadow appeared behind him, and then pulled one by one. After three breaths, the back mountain, which is fifty or sixty meters high, is divided into four pieces, which is twice as powerful as the sword fairy puppet. However, the sequelae were also even greater. Several surrounding peaks actually shook. On the nearest Wuzong Peak, the hall collapsed, and countless shadows flew into the air, showing panic.

Although Lin Feng is very satisfied with the power of this full blow, the consumption of this full blow is also ridiculously high.

"The power of this full blow is almost seven or eight times that of the burial sword, reaching the level of prefecture-level spells at most, and there is only such a blow. It seems that it's better not to be stubborn in the future. It's enough to exert three layers of power.

Lin Feng had a calculation in his heart, but the carefree Taoist couple in the distance was secretly shocked. Although the power of the attack just now was only at the level of prefecture-level spells and only one-tenth of their power compared with their ice and fire double dragon roar, the storage time was much shorter, but it prevailed in the battle.

"Incredible... It's unbelievable..." In the face of this fellow disciple, Wu Xun really didn't know what to say except for his feelings.