Chapter 136 Tianmen

Huijing was horrified when she heard this, but when she thought about the anger in Lin Feng's body, she was still worried and said in a hurry, "Brother, if the voice is clear and can't suppress his anger, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Huiyuan nodded and said, "Yes, he is too angry. Even if there is a clear voice, he is still worried, so he injected all the magical powers of Buddhism into his body to complete what the ancestors of Buddhism failed to accomplish."

Huijing nodded silently when she heard this. At this time, Huiyuan said "Amitabha" and floated a few feet away. Huijing came to her senses and said secretly, "Brother is kind-hearted and always repays grievances with virtue. Hey, it's still too cheap, but even if Wanhuamen and Buddhism can be blamed, the door will let go that day. Is he? Humph... Those people in Tianmen have been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time to see how he can get out of Buddhism.

Lin Feng and Hong Lei went down the mountain. As soon as he stepped out of the front mountain gate of the Buddha Gate, the people of Tianmen suddenly surrounded him. In the past, Lin Feng did not understand why the people of the Tianmen Buddha Gate wanted to take him away, but after a few days, he finally knew the reason why these people wanted to take him away.

At this time, looking at the disciples in Tianmen, Lin Feng said to red tears, "I'll send you here."

Red tears stopped for a moment. She looked at the Tianmen disciples in a formation, and then looked back at Lin Feng. Then she turned around and flashed, and the person flew a hundred feet away. Then a flash, and the whole person disappeared in Lin Feng's eyes.

Lin Feng looked at the back of red tears and said to himself, "This farewell will last forever. Although there is no intersection between us, I still want to thank you."

Lin Feng wanted to look at these Tianmen disciples and said, "Everyone has been waiting for a long time. I'll go to Tianmen with you."

These people didn't expect Lin Feng to be so happy. A man hugged his fist and said, "Please."

In the process of rushing, these Tianmen people gathered around Lin Feng, worried that he would run away again.

The sword spirit spans 100,000 miles, and a sword shines through Kyushu.

At the foot of Tianmen, Lin Feng looked up at the two rows of faint words. Perhaps because he was a swordsman, a feeling of blood suddenly rose in his heart. He took a look at Xing Jianfei standing at the gate and walked up with a smile.

When he came to Xing Jianfei, Lin Feng paused and said, "We meet again."

"Where's your sword?" Seeing that Lin Feng did not bring a sword at this time, Xing Jianfei became a little curious and said, "Do you dare to break into the Heavenly Gate without a sword?"

Lin Feng said, "I think you made a mistake. It's not that I want to break into the sky, but that you want to invite me."

Xing Jianfei sneered and said, "If you have any last words, you might as well say it now. There was a chance that we had a meeting, and I will help you finish it."

Lin Feng smiled faintly and said, "Thank you. You can't fulfill my wish, but don't worry, I won't die." Lin Feng said and walked into Tianmen surrounded by Tianmen disciples.

Tianmen does not have the desolation of Wanmenhua or the solemnity of Buddhism, but the momentum is not under Wanhuamen and Buddhism. Compared with Wanhuamen and Buddhism, Tianmen feels more humane.

Lin Feng looked at the surging Tianmen and couldn't help saying secretly, "In the corner of the world, there are three Buddhamen and ten thousand flower gates. The strength of Buddhamen and Tianmen is worth affirming. There are not many people in Wanhuamen. How can he stand up with these two major sects? Is it just an old man and a young girl? Lin Feng couldn't figure out why Wanhuamen could stand with Tianmen Buddhism, but at this time, he didn't want to think too much and followed several people to the depths of Tianmen.

In fact, even now, Lin Feng still doesn't really understand Dongfang Yuran's words. Some things that his eyes see are not real. Wanhuamen looks deserted, but he has still been invincible for tens of thousands of years. That's the reason for his existence, "Empty flower magic moon It's not just a word to look at.

There is no cultivation level such as physical state and divine realm in the ends of the world. The three different sects have their own level divisions. The most obvious is even if it is Wanhuamen, Wanhuamen can be said to be a sect without a defined level. According to the different strength of Tianmen, Tianmen is divided into sword slaves, sword servants, swordsmen, swordsmen, swordsmen, etc. to sword immortals. In fact, this is a very tacky classification method, but it is simple and clear. Each level has a corresponding lobby.

Suddenly, after passing the Jiannu Hall and the Jiansheng Swordsman Hall, Lin Feng came to the door of the Swordsman Hall. At this time, a man in white blocked the way. The disciples of Tianmen with Lin Feng saw the man and said respectfully, "Brother."

The man waved his hand and said, "You step back."

Those Tianmen disciples all retreated, and only Lin Feng and the man were opposed to each other in front of the Swordsman Hall.

Seeing that Lin Feng was not talking, the man asked, "Where's your heart?"

"Heart?" Lin Feng was slightly stunned and looked straight at the man and asked, "Who is Xin'er? Are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?"

The man's face suddenly became ferocious and roared, "What's wrong with your heart? Why didn't you come back?" After saying that, a sword spirit came straight to Lin Feng out of thin air. Lin Feng's face did not change, and the orange sword had risen in his heart. An orange light instantly hit his body. The man's sword spirit fell on it, like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Sword Spirit?" The man was moved by it. He looked at Lin Feng and said, "I didn't expect you to cultivate the sword spirit."

At this time, Lin Feng's heart was a little messy, especially when he heard the man ask him about his heart, but he was inexplicably upset. He looked at the man and asked again, "Who is the heart?"

"Two years ago, Xin'er was angry with you. You don't know him today. In this case, you can die." The man suddenly roared like crazy. In an instant, there was a layer of cold light on his body, and the sword spirit in the sky flew straight to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng had no sword in his hand at this time, but the orange sword in his heart stood straight. He felt the sword spirit pouring all over the sky, so he used his finger as a sword and waved it in an instant. An orange light flew out of Lin Feng's fingertips and turned around in front of Lin Feng. The swordsmanship that forced him suddenly subsided. Then Lin Feng's feet were a little, and his body flew out. With a stroke of his fingertips, an orange arc straight down the man.

The man waved his sleeves, and Lin Feng's sword faded away, but by this time, Lin Feng's body had fallen in front of the man.

"Make way."

At the moment when Lin Feng approached the man, a soft shout came from the air. Lin Feng was shocked. At this time, the man in front of him quickly flashed and flashed aside, and in front of Lin Feng, a leaf like a bamboo leaf slowly flew towards him.

Lin Feng looked at the bamboo leaves and was slightly shocked. The scene in the back mountain of Jiansheng Hall was suddenly imprinted in his mind. His hands quickly drew a circle on his chest, and an orange light rose on his chest in an instant.

Boom...

With the shaking of several figures, a man in white appeared in Lin Feng's eyes. The man looked at Lin Feng and snorted coldly. With a wave of his arm, a golden light flew out. The bamboo leaf suddenly accelerated and turned into a long sword in an instant. With a whist of a whist, he went straight to Lin Feng.

At this time, Lin Feng was shocked by the golden light on the man's arm, because at this time, the armor on Lin Feng's arm also flashed a golden light, mixed with the orange light on his chest, and the light suddenly flourished.

Lin Feng pushed his arms and palms, and the light in front of his chest flew out with the golden light, intercepting the flying sword ten feet ahead.

ca......

With a loud noise, Lin Feng's orange light suddenly retreated a few steps away. Seeing this, Lin Feng ran his true spirit again, and another orange light flew out.

Boom...

The front strength has not subsided, the back strength has been made up, and the sword flew straight back in an instant.

Lin Feng showed a little bit under his feet, and a flashed grasp of the sick sword that retreated. With a wave of his arm, an orange light rolled straight to the man.

Lin Feng's body contains the magic power of Buddhism. At this time, Lin Feng was shocked. Although it was not much, at this point, there was a tendency of heaven and earth cracking under the ups and downs. Therefore, only one sword was waved out, and the whole sky suddenly became dim, and even the swordsman's hall shook.

The man was shocked. He didn't expect that Lin Feng's cultivation was so high. In shock, he hurriedly raised his left arm, and a golden light flashed out in an instant. The orange sword light suddenly disappeared into the golden light.

"God's armor." At this time, Lin Feng was completely sure that it must be the other wrist of the divine armor on the man's left arm. Suddenly, he was surprised and happy. He secretly said, "It's great to find another wrist guard of the divine armor in the Tianmen. I didn't rely on you this time, old monster."