Chapter 89 The First appearance of the sword spirit
Lin Feng just stepped into the gate, and the door behind him slowly closed. Lin Rong dived on the wind and fire wheel, raised the overlord gun and hit it straight above the gate. Suddenly, there was a rumble of thunder, but the door did not move.
Looking at the closed door, the six men looked at each other. One man said, "There are countless Shura in the Zhenmo Tower. Even if the Imoneering master goes in, there is no possibility of coming out alive. In this way, there will be an explanation when I go back. Well, you are free." The man said and let go of Li Jing. After several people turned around and left a few shadows, they disappeared in Li Jing's eyes.
Li Jing's mind was blank at this time. She looked back at Lin Zheng's six people knocking on the closed door desperately. Suddenly, she cried out, and the more she cried, the more sad she was. Finally, her whole body collapsed on the flying saucer and cried: "Fool, idiot, we are just meeting each other. Is it worth doing this? Question mark You bastard, I hate you so much. You come out, you hooligan, stop fooling me, okay... Whoo-hoo... I hate you so much, I hate you so much... You son of a bitch, hooligan... Come out, aren't you very good? Come out... Whoo-hoo..."
Lin Zheng and six people knocked in front of the gate for a long time, but the gate was still motionless. After several hours, several people's hands were knocked on the skin, but the door still did not understand.
Finally, the scorching sun set in the west. Xiaohong sighed and said, "There's nothing I can do. This pagoda is the magic weapon that the immortals put here. If there is no spell, we will open it at all."
Han Yutong's tears fell down. She looked at Xiao Hong and asked, "But Feng Shao is in it. Feng Shao is still in it. He can't open the door. What should we do, Sister Hong?"
Lin Zheng also looked straight at Xiao Hong, his eyes were slightly red and swollen, and said, "Sister Hong, Sister Hong, think of a way to save my brother..."
Lin Rong also said in a hurry, "Save the young master, Sister Hong? I beg you." Lin Rong knelt down and knelt straight in front of Xiao Hong.
Xiaohong passed Lin Rong and others, sighed for a long time, and said helplessly, "I can't save him. I can't save him... I originally promised my master to protect Feng Shao, but I can't protect him. I can't protect him. Don't force me anymore. Don't force me again, okay?" Xiao Hong said and knelt down slowly.
Tang Pang danced a meteor hammer, and the hammer hit the door. There was a harsh roar, but the door did not respond at all.
"Li Bitian... I, Tang Pang and you are irreconsiderate..." Tang Pang smashed for a long time, and a crack in the tiger's mouth cracked. Blood stained all his hands red, but he didn't care. He slowly fell down, with a ferocious face.
Li Jing saw all this in her eyes. At this time, her sleeves were all wet with tears, and she didn't even cry anymore, but she kept scolding in her heart: "You hooligan, you are shameless. I hate you so much. I hate you so much. You come out... Bastard... I hate you all my life, you son of a son of a bitch. Why are you? To appear in my life, I hate you, I hate you so much..." Li Jing left a few lines of tears and turned around and still left.
After Lin Feng was locked in the magic tower, he only felt that his whole body was cold. With his current cultivation, he could judge that these chills came from the ground, but they were not cold, not murderous, but a strong magic, which made him feel uneasy. The muscles are locked.
Lin Feng walked straight forward step by step. At this time, the only thing he could do was to find a way out. He didn't want to die in the Zhenmo Tower like this, and he wanted to let Li Bitian drip down.
Lin Feng walked and suddenly found that he had walked to the center of the Zhenmo Tower. At this time, the chill became strong. He couldn't help but chatty and grasped Kun tightly.
shua shua shua......
Suddenly, there was a sound around. Lin Feng was terrified and immediately looked around. At this time, he saw Shura and a large number of underground demons standing around, and these Shura were only not much taller than him.
"The smaller Shura is, the higher the cultivation..."
Looking at these short Shura, Li Jing's words sounded in her ear. Lin Feng couldn't help shivering, holding Kun tightly, and secretly said, "I must live. I must live. I will let Li Bitian drip into the world, so that he can't fly forever."
While Lin Feng was thinking about it, Shura around him rushed straight to Lin Feng with a large number of underground demons. Lin Feng saw that the coming was very fierce, and his whole body's nerves suddenly tightened. With a fierce shout, he suddenly showed a virtual step, and his body shuttled like a ghost among more than a dozen Shura and a large number of underground demons.
Thunder, lightning, fire, ice arrows, fierce wind knives, vertical and horizontal swords, and the quiet magic tower suddenly boiled up.
At this time, Lin Feng showed his whole body's cultivation without concealment. As soon as he stretched out his arm, a sword flew out and immediately pierced all the several underground demons in front of him. However, these underground demons seemed to have nothing to do, and still rushed straight to Lin Feng crazily.
Seeing this completely lifeless play, Lin Feng did not dare to slack off. He was terrified and said secretly, "After all, beasts are beasts." Thinking of Shenxu's flying and unfolding, he let one attack after another.
Lin Feng's unpredictable divine virtual flying steps, coupled with the exquisite star and moon swordsmanship, although he could not stand in the upper hand for a while, he was not soon at a disadvantage, and did not know how long he had been killed. At this time, although the magic tower was all sprinkled with blood, and the underground demons fell a lot, but there was no Shura. Fall down.
A few more hours later, Lin Feng found that his strength seemed to be incompleted, and there were signs of expansion. In the face of this strange sign, Lin Feng had an inexplicable feeling that this was definitely not a sign of breaking through the second true qi of the divine power and entering the third qi of the divine power. It seemed to be something. New things are going to be born.
Lin Feng found that the sword in his hand was getting easier and easier, and he felt that something was driving him to move the sword. He couldn't help but be a little shocked.
"What's going on? Did Ji Wuchang really take advantage of me?" Lin Feng's face changed greatly when he thought of this. Suddenly, at the moment when Lin Feng was shocked, two Shura rushed straight at him. Before Lin Feng had time to react, his hand waved out the sword with the consciousness in his heart. A red light suddenly rose in the dark night sky, and the heads of Shura at both ends suddenly fell down.
Lin Feng was stunned by this scene. When he calmed down, he found a red sword standing in his heart. At first sight, he was shocked, but he instantly reacted and remembered the sword spirit mentioned by Emperor Aofeng. He immediately became excited and said, "Is this the primary sword spirit? Question mark Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, this is the first.
Lin Feng wanted to suddenly perform the Xingyue swordsmanship again. At this time, Kunshang's sword light was loud. These swordsmanships have now changed from white to red, and the power has suddenly increased several times.
The sword spirit is vertical and horizontal, and the blood in the Zhenmo Tower is splashing everywhere, but there are still few fallen Shura.
Lin Feng looked at the Shura who seemed to never die, from the excitement at the beginning to the chill of his heart now. He looked at all kinds of electric lights and wind knives, and began to compromise in his heart. He secretly said, "If you continue to kill, how can you cultivate the sword spirit? It's not the same that they will die in the hands of these Shura. Even if they can't kill me, they will be tired to death.
Although Lin Feng thought so, he did not give up. Shenxu shuttled through Shura. His figure was like a ghost, and the sword passed by. Although he sometimes cut off some of Shura's fingers or arms, he still couldn't take Shura's life. Of course, he would occasionally put down one head down.
The Xingyue swordsmanship unfolded like clouds and flowing water. The red sword spirit of Taoism dissipated, but it did not disperse for a long time. Finally, after gathering more, it formed a starry sky in the Zhenmo Tower. The stars rotated rapidly with the change of Lin Feng's sword moves, and there were bursts of signs of illusion in the whole magic tower.
At this time, most of these Shura were scarred and bleeding. Looking at the spinning stars in the sky, they gradually stunned, as if this kind of erratic star was attracting their attention.
Lin Feng was also silent and selfless at this time. He finally saw the sword spirit mentioned by Emperor Aofeng. At this time, he seemed to have grasped the feeling of controlling the sword spirit, so he did not notice the signs around him.
The signs of illusion are becoming more and more obvious. At this time, the originally dark magic tower was illuminated by the starlight. Suddenly, the enchanting and blurred light turned into a giant sword and shuttled in the Zhenmo Tower, looking at those Shura as nothing, shuttling through the Zhenmo Tower.
Wow...
The Shura on the ground roared, and the blood on his body was like an arrow. For a while, both Shura and the underground demons fell down one after another.
I don't know how long it took, Lin Feng felt an indescribable fatigue all over his body. Looking at it, the red sword in his heart had disappeared, and the red sword light did not fade. The stars also dispersed, and the magic tower returned to dark again. He stopped, as if standing in the sea of blood, Shura and the underground demon. He fell to the ground horizontally and vertically.
Lin Feng looked around and saw that there was no movement. He couldn't help but be shocked and said to himself, "Is it over like this? No way...haha..." Lin Feng said and couldn't control the excitement in his heart and laughed.