Chapter 192 Ten Thousand Words

[Because the company worked overtime today, the original ten thousand words was updated, but it has shrunk a little. I'm really sorry]

Today, it is not only the Meridian Gate that is so lively that it is unbearable, but also the Cuiming Palace is like purgatory.

When it was just dawn that day, Lin Feng came out of the space created by Emperor Aofeng. At this time, he had already affirmed that there was indeed an eight-type of "Biaohai Liancheng Sword" in this world, and after one night's thought, he had mastered the eight-point heat.

Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes, sat up, and glanced around.

At this time, I don't know if the temperature in the morning is a little too low or what's going on. Lin Feng couldn't help shivering. He slowly stood up and walked forward.

"Two days have passed, Princess, what kind of trick do you want to play? It must be Princess Meihua who hasn't appeared yet.

Lin Feng thought about exhaling gently and quietly looked at the east that began to turn white.

Suddenly, a few dark shadows swayed from the corners of Lin Feng's eyes. Lin Feng couldn't help but lock his eyebrows and said secretly, "It's only been two days. The eldest princess can't wait to do it. Well, I also want to see if your efforts are worth it for the past year."

Lin Feng just thought that several figures flashed and came to the attic. These people quietly fell behind Lin Feng, like ghosts.

Although these people's body skills are extremely fast, Lin Feng did not look back at the moment when the air rhythm moved. He knew that these people had come to the attic. He did not look back and still quietly stared at the brighter and brighter eastern sky.

Suddenly, Lin Feng said lightly, "It seems that the eldest princess wants to send me on the road today."

Several men behind him were slightly stunned. Suddenly, a man smiled faintly, smiled and said, "The people who live one more day will make the eldest princess more uneasy. With such a keen sense, if you leave the State of Yan alive today, I'm afraid no one will be able to help you in the future."

Lin Feng smiled faintly and said, "Actually, now you can't help it." Lin Feng said and turned around and looked straight at several people.

There are seven people standing here. These seven people are all first-class masters in the Shura field. Like Lin Feng, they all belong to martial arts, and they also practice kendo.

The seven people looked at Lin Feng, sneered with some disdain, and said, "You are really brilliant to give you some sunshine. Look at the fact that you are also a person in kendo. Go and choose a sword." A man said and pointed to the weapon rack beside him.

Lin Feng didn't want to defend the man. He looked in the direction of the man's finger, wandered his eyes, and finally fell on an ancient sword.

Lin Feng suddenly reached out and grabbed it in the void. The sword on the weapon rack shook, and then flew straight to Lin Feng and fell into Lin Feng's hand. Lin Feng took the hilt of the sword and shook it gently. In an instant, wisps of sword light flew out of the blade, and the airflow beside him also suddenly boiled up, turning around Lin Feng and turning into a sword spirit.

At this time, Lin Feng had displayed the sword in the Bihai Liancheng sword, so it seemed that it was just an ordinary swing of the sword body, and the sword suddenly became stronger, and all the flowing airflow was used for it.

The sword spirit rotated beside Lin Feng, as if protecting the master, but also as if waiting for the opportunity to move.

Of course, the seven people opposite Lin Feng are not idle people. The eldest princess can give Lin Feng to them, which shows that the strength of these seven people will never be Yan Qing and other ten people who subdued Lin Feng in the border city that day. Therefore, when Lin Feng showed his sword, several people looked at each other coincidentally.

Suddenly, seven long swords flew out like a meteor in the night that cut through the sky and hit Lin Feng like lightning at a short distance.

Lin Feng gently under his feet, and his body flew backwards in an instant, keeping a distance from the seven long swords.

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt a faint tingling behind him. He was slightly shocked and secretly shocked. However, he finally understood why the eldest princess Ouyang Yu dared to untie his seal that day, because the building looked open and empty, and for Lin Feng, it was like a copper wall and an iron wall, because it was covered around. Full of magic arrays, those who want to break out by force are afraid that they will be smashed to pieces before they are close to the critical line.

This stingling woke Lin Feng up. He quickly stopped and moved his wrist. A sword flower bloomed on his sword and hit the seven swords in seven directions.

Under a flash, with the sound of seven jinglings, Lin Feng and the seven people passed a separate move. At such a speed, I'm afraid that ghosts and gods are a little out of reach, so when the seven people stepped up like lightning and held their swords, their arms couldn't help shaking slightly, but no one stopped. On the contrary, the sword is so prosperous that he wants to tear Lin Feng apart.

The stingling behind Lin Feng became more and more intense. He did not dare to stay any longer. Under the edge of the seven people, he did not retreat and moved forward. At the same time, the seven people's swords suddenly disappeared. Lin Feng stepped forward at the moment before the seven people changed their swords. The strange but magnificent Bihai Liancheng sword forced the seven people back. Two steps.

Lin Feng's playing style was obviously unexpected by the seven people, which seemed to be completely desperate.

Yes, Lin Feng is working hard, but it is not his own, but the lives of the seven people. Now if he wants to live, there is only a chance to kill the seven people, because with her understanding of Ouyang Yu, the eldest princess will never send only these seven people to kill herself, and there will be more powerful masters waiting for her in the future. Therefore, if even these seven people can't be solved, then there is only one way to die.

At this time, no one wants to live more than Lin Feng, so in order to survive, as long as he is given this opportunity, he will kill the seven people.

The seven people have begun to realize the strangeness of Lin Feng's sword, which is different from the ordinary sword. He is not only aggressive, but also the defense can be impeccable. A person's sword spirit can be compared with the sword array of a team of people. What shocked them more is that Lin Feng can not only attack and defend, but also borrow their seven. People's anger is Lin Feng's momentum. When they are strong, they are strong, and when they are weak, they are weak. This is the realm that many practitioners have always wanted to pursue.

Lin Feng's fighting skills can be said to be a kind of magic skill close to God, because such a person, let alone kills him, it is difficult to get close to him.

At this time, although Lin Feng had only passed a few moves with the seven people, he knew it well. Outsiders seemed to be just a sword. However, the seven people in the game secretly sweated for themselves and were shocked by Lin Feng's strength. They even suspected that Lin Feng must have deliberately let Yan Qing and others when Lin Feng was subdued that day.

As the saying goes, I don't know. This comparison suddenly widens the gap. Although they all think they are first-class masters in the Shura field, when facing Lin Feng's strange swordsmanship, the seven people have a feeling of being unshakable in the face of the gods.

In the hall, the eight people passed several moves again, but because everyone was careful, no one benefited, but they did know more about the other party's strength and the route of the tricks.

In the distance from the attic, there are dozens of people hiding. These people and the seven people in the Shura field are not the same way. They are the diners raised by the eldest princess of the State of Yan, and they are all masters in the Hall of Fame. Some of these people have seen Lin Feng's methods, but that was a year ago, and some of them are the eldest princesses this year. The heroes of the square gathered Sanxiu. These people didn't know anything about Lin Feng, so they all wanted to see the teenager who was said to be amazing by the eldest princess.

At this time, the whole attic began to twist in the eyes of the hidden masters of the Hall of Fame, and the sword spirit was rampant, and occasionally several tiles could not withstand the raging of the sword spirit.

Seeing this scene, a young man asked the old man beside him, "Senior, do you think these seven people in the Shura field can really kill Lin Feng?"

The old man's face was solemn, but his eyes were staring straight at the twisted attic. After pondering for a long time, he said, "I think it's difficult."

"Then shall we rush to help now?"

The old man shook his head slightly and said, "No, the people in the Shura field are strange and arrogant. Today we will watch the play. It's better for them to fight for both sides."

"Oh..." The young man murmured, stopped talking, and quietly watched the changes in the attic like the onlookers.

It was almost noon, and the sun was shining outside, but the Cuiming Palace was still dark and low. At this time, the airflow in the hall in the attic was like the churning river and sea. The seven people in the Shura field seemed to be trapped in the river and sea, floating in the turbulent waves.

Lin Feng has displayed "Blue Sea and Sky", and the seven people suddenly lost their balance. In the tumbling sword spirit, they hurriedly dodged back and pulled away from Lin Feng.

The seven people just withdrew, and the seven long swords flew out again, but this time, they did not come straight to Lin Feng, but straight to the ceiling.

Lin Feng saw that he knew that this was seven people playing the sword array. He quickly changed the sword posture and displayed "Ten Thousand Horses". In an instant, the sword gas surged, and the airflow that was still turbulent just now suddenly quieted down, and at the same time, the seven swords also solidified in the air at this moment.

When the seven people saw it, they were suddenly terrified. When they wanted to take back their sword, they found that the sword no longer obeyed their command, and it seemed that there was some power to contain the seven swords.

Papa...

When Lin Feng was excited and thought that the victory was in hand, the seven long swords suddenly exploded, but the fragments did not fall. Instead, they rotated in the air, forming a circle above Lin Feng's head, and at the same time emitting golden rays, shining straight to Lin Feng.

This sudden change was beyond Lin Feng's expectation. He never thought that the seven people would have the courage to destroy their swords and complete the sword array.

The transformation of the seven people shows that the intention of killing Lin Feng is obvious. At this time, it is already a backwater battle.

The golden light sprinkled on Lin Feng, and Lin Feng suddenly felt a tingling pain all over his body. For a moment, there were blood-red marks on his clothes, and several places on his body were torn by the golden light.

However, although Lin Feng was not shocked, he aroused the sword spirit in a thousand moments, and a layer of green light appeared on his body in an instant. However, when those golden light fell on the green light, it also made the layer of green light a little distorted, and there were still all kinds of torn tingling on his body.

At this time, the faces of the seven people also showed a distorted look. They poured all their true qi into the fragments, so every second Lin Feng held on, the seven people's cultivation would consume a lot.

The fragments above Lin Feng's head turned faster and faster. Suddenly, several fragments flew straight to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng felt that the whole space seemed to be torn apart by the flying fragments. He was slightly angry and showed Wan Maqi again. This time, he mobilized the cultivation that his whole body could mobilize. In an instant, all the surging air suddenly calmed down, and even the rotating fragments stopped, and those flew straight to him. The fragments stayed beside him.

All seven people were shocked at this moment, because this was already their backwater battle. This blow can be said to have devoted their life's cultivation, and the end is that they will become benevolent if they fail.

However, none of them expected that Lin Feng's cultivation could be so unfathomable.

Lin Feng displayed the moment of Wan Ma Qi, and then displayed the sword light. A sword light poured out of the sword, and the whole hall suddenly became quiet, as quiet as purgatory.

Papa...

A series of soft sounds sounded in the silent hall, and the fragments fell down, forming a circle beside Lin Feng.

Cough...

All seven people made a series of coughs, with an extremely unwilling look in their eyes, staring straight at Lin Feng, who was standing quietly.

For a moment, Lin Feng exhaled softly. Although it was a little strange and lucky to win this battle, he still won in general, so the thrill was thrown away at once. Looking at the seven people who were already exhausted, he said lightly, "What benefits did the eldest princess give you? How could you sell it for her like this? Life? Is it worth it?"

At this time, Lin Feng didn't know that the meridians of the seven people were damaged, and no one had the strength to answer his question. It was the limit to be able to survive without killing on the spot. Therefore, after a moment, all the seven people surged with blood and fell down slowly.

Looking at the seven bodies on the ground, Lin Feng shook his head boredly and said to himself, "I told you that you can't help me now."

Lin Feng turned around and was ready to walk under the attic. However, just after taking two steps, he felt that the whole attic was shaking, and the sky outside had become much darker at this moment. He couldn't help but be shocked and quickly flew out like a ghost.

However, before Lin Feng walked out of the attic, the whole attic began to collapse, and what was more terrible was that at the moment of the attic collapsed, all kinds of energy poured straight to him, so Lin Feng stopped his footsteps.

The beam collapsed, the rocks fell, and tens of thousands of arrows flew together. Each arrow came straight to Lin Feng, and these arrows were not sent by ordinary archers. Each arrow had the tendency to destroy and pull, flying straight to Lin Feng like wind and rain.

Lin Feng kicked on the ground, and the ground was like ten thousand horses galloping. In an instant, his body was shrouded in a layer of green light and swooped straight up.

The collapsing attic was blown away by Lin Feng. The tiles were flying. When it collapsed, the rumble was endless.

When Lin Feng broke through the roof, there was a green light on his body. Under the dark sky, he was like a god. However, the people around him did not mean to respect the gods. Therefore, when he saw Lin Feng break through the attic, another round of arrows went straight to Lin Feng in the air.

Lin Feng stagnated in the air, looked at the arrows swept in like wind and rain, and displayed "thousands of horses". In an instant, all the arrows slowed down in the solidified air. When he came to Lin Feng's side, it was completely stopped, and finally all fell down with Lin Feng's strength.

Lin Feng flashed again, and the man fell to the ground safely. When the green light on his body faded, his whole body looked a little embarrassed.

Lin Feng straightened his messy hair, patted the dirt on his body, looked back at the ruins behind him, and said loudly around, "Come on, I want to see how much the eldest princess has paid to kill Lin Feng."

As Lin Feng's words fell to the ground, the surrounding flower garden shook. Lin Feng smelled the sound and his eyes wandered away. Suddenly, when Lin Feng saw what was going on, he couldn't help exclaiming secretly.

When the flower fields were overturned, hundreds of deep white bones appeared, but these white bones seemed to have life, holding all kinds of blades and staggered straight to Lin Feng.

"What is this?" After a long time, Lin Feng recovered. Looking at those murderous skeletons, he couldn't help pinching a cold sweat and said secretly, "No wonder this Cuiming Palace is so deeply cold. Even in the weather in June, there is no sunshine here. It turns out that this is a place full of white bones. The yin gas has long pressed the yang. In the end, How many people have died here?

At the moment when Lin Feng thought about it, a man slowly appeared in the distance. This man was Pu Sheng.

Pu Sheng's face was so cold that he had no expression. He seemed to see Lin Feng's surprise and said lightly, "Do you know what this place is called? Cuiming Palace, in other words, is also called the Life-threatening Palace. You must be very surprised. You must be curious about why these people buried under the flower house work for the State of Yan. They should hate the State of Yan, right?

Lin Feng looked at Pu Sheng, looked up and down, but laughed for a long time and said, "You can speak my voice. It seems that you are really not simple, but it's nothing. Not to mention the dead, even if it's a living person, I, Lin Feng, is leaving, no one can stop it. Do you believe it?"

A faint smile also appeared on Pu Sheng's face. He shook his head slightly and smiled, but became more and more serious. He said, "Maybe you have this ability in front of living people, but if you know that these people used to be powerful figures, I don't think so."

Lin Feng didn't think so. He laughed and said, "A good man didn't mention the brave character in those years. No matter how powerful the role is, now he has become ancient. Even if his spirit is immortal, so what? Even if the gods and Buddhas are here, if I, Lin Feng, want to kill the gods against the sky, no one can stop them.

Pu Sheng shook his head slightly and said, "You are too conceited."

"What if you add me?"

At this moment, a faint voice came. Pu Sheng was slightly shocked and quickly turned around. He saw that a man's figure in the distance shook several times and came to him. This kind of body method was a magic skill.

"Is that you?"

Pu Sheng's face turned pale in an instant, and he stared at the lonely city, as if he were looking at death.

The person who came was Gucheng. Gucheng looked at Pu Sheng with a pale face, smiled faintly, looked at Lin Feng, who was calm and said, "Do you know this token?" Gucheng said and took out the gold medal that Princess Meihua gave him that day and shook it in front of him.

Of course, Lin Feng knew the gold medal, because he was holding a piece in his arms, so Lin Feng couldn't help smiling bitterly, shook his head and said, "It seems that she still doubts my strength."

"She cares about you very much." Gucheng has understood Lin Feng's intention, and more importantly, he knew that Lin Feng was the person he wanted to help, so he put away the token and said, "I heard that you are a great warrior. Today, let me see whether martial arts is more powerful or the self-cultivator is better." Gu Cheng said and his body flashed suddenly, leaving a phantom and stepped forward.

Seeing such a strange figure, Lin Feng smiled and showed a virtual step. For a moment, Lin Feng's figure was everywhere.

It's okay for Lin Feng not to move. With his move, the skeletons suddenly got up quickly. Just now, they staggered. At this time, they were as fast as lightning, and the speed was not below Lin Feng.

At this time, the ground boiled again. Before Lin Feng could react, he saw the pillars rising from the ground. For a moment, Lin Feng felt as if he were in the forest. The pillars that pulled up were like towering ancient trees, arranged regularly on the ground.

At this time, no one had extra time to think. Those skeletons blocked Lin Feng's way out in an instant. When Lin Feng turned around the way back, he found that there was no retreat, as if he was in a black hole without edges. At the same time, the pillars that had just emerged suddenly turned up. Lin Feng suddenly felt dizzy.

At the moment when Lin Feng felt dizzy, a skeleton raised a knife and rushed to his face. Lin Feng saw that his wrist jumped and a sword flower flashed out. In an instant, the skeleton suddenly dispersed into several sections and fell. However, Lin Feng still felt a strong impact falling on his body, making him stagger back several times. Step on the rotating pillar.

Suddenly, the white bone that had just been picked up by Lin Feng's sword suddenly jumped up again and resynthesized the appearance just now for a moment, but the head was reversed, but it was turned back in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng suddenly felt a chill in his heart, so he rotated his body against the rotating pillar.

At the same time, a sword shuttled through hundreds of skeletons. This sword seems to have its own life. It can not only kill skeletons, but also allow attacks from different numbers.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng couldn't help but be slightly shocked and said secretly, "Is this the heart-cultivator you are talking about?" Lin Feng thought about searching around and looking for the figure of the lonely city. However, at this time, in addition to those dizzying pillars spinning, Lin Feng couldn't help but be interested in this cultivation, so he put away his sword and watched all these changes.

Lin Feng rotated against the pillar. When he turned to the skeleton, he cut out a sword silently. In an instant, the skeleton became a pile of white bones and fell down. However, after a while, these scattered white bones were reassembled and returned to the appearance just now.

The dark space, deep white bones, vertical and horizontal sword spirit, and rotating columns are like purgatory.

Now, it is noon. The sun is shining outside the Cuiming Palace, but the sky in Cuiming Palace is getting darker and darker, as terrible as the end of the world, and the churning dark clouds make people feel scared at a glance.

Suddenly, a figure shook, and the lonely city had stepped into the rotating formation. Another flash came to Lin Feng's side.

Lin Feng saw it and couldn't help praising: "The heart-cultivator, there are indeed some ways. This kind of body method is enough to compare with the divine virtual step."

Gucheng looked solemn and said, "What are you waiting for?" Why don't you do it all the time? Come and watch the play? Don't you notice that it's getting darker and darker? When it's completely dark here, even the immortals can't save you.

Lin Feng didn't understand Gucheng's words, but when he heard this, he trembled from his heart. He didn't take action. He just wanted to see the strength of Gucheng. At this time, when he heard Gucheng's reproach, he couldn't help asking, "It's completely dark. What does this mean?"

"This is the devil's contract. If we can't step out of this battle before dark, we and this person's skeleton will completely disappear in this world, and will eventually be used by the State of Yan like these skeletons, and continue to mutilize the next person." Gucheng said and threw the golden feather robe, and a golden light flew out, and a touch of vitality appeared in the rotating formation, but it was oppressed in an instant.

The pillar is still rotating, and it is getting darker and darker.

Lin Feng stepped out step by step and called out the sword spirit. His body was instantly covered with a layer of green light. At the same time, the breath of the whole space suddenly boiled. The skeletons swayed in the churning breath, and then for a moment, they all fell off and dispersed with the churning sword spirit.

The lonely city also operated its mind at this moment, controlling the flying sword, shuttling between the rotating pillars, killing those surging skeletons.

Lin Feng saw that the scattered white bones were going to fly back again, and displayed "Wan Ma Qi". In an instant, everything was quiet, the white bones no longer beating, and the pillars no longer rotated.

Seeing this, Gucheng couldn't help shouting, "Okay." With that, he flew straight up to the dark head.

Lin Feng didn't understand what Gucheng wanted to do. At this time, he didn't have time to think about it. After the "Wanma Qiqi", he then displayed the "Sword Light Falling City". In an instant, the green sword light flew out, and many deep white bones suddenly turned into a burst of powder, which was completely eliminated.

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly found that all the golden light was sprinkled from the top of his head. He looked up and couldn't help exclaiming. At this time, in the churning dark clouds, he saw the lonely city sitting quietly in the void, and the sun shone on the golden robe he was wearing, and then folded it. Shooting down, it is like a Buddha statue, and it hangs in the air like a sun.

The light fell on those pillars, which suddenly became as if they had life and began to twist.

Lin Feng was completely shocked by this scene. At this time, he had stopped, because there was no need to do it at this time, as long as he guarded the lonely city.

Suddenly, the rain of arrows all over the sky went straight to the lonely city sitting in the air. Lin Feng saw it and quickly used the sword spirit. In an instant, the sword spirit in the sky went straight to the lonely city. However, it did not hurt the lonely city, but rotated several times around the lonely city, forming a sword wall next to the lonely city.

Those arrows just touched this layer of sword spirit and were all destroyed by this layer of sword spirit in an instant, turning into a burst of powder scattered down.

Suddenly, the pillar beside Lin Feng made a crackling sound, accompanied by blood splashing all over the sky. Lin Feng was slightly shocked and swept around. The existence of many pillars actually shrank down with those pillars that had not yet exploded.

"What a sinister and weird devil contract, I almost fell here." Lin Feng looked at the disappearing pillar, felt afraid for a while, and couldn't help taking a long breath.

While these pillars disappeared, the dark clouds covering the whole Cuiming Palace suddenly dispersed, and the sky suddenly became bright. At this time, it was noon, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the skeletons scattered on the ground suddenly turned into powder and scattered to the ground.

The lonely city flashed and fell next to Lin Feng. Lin Feng quickly said, "Thank you very much."

Gucheng looked at the golden feather robe on his body and couldn't help shaking his head and said, "You don't have to thank me. If it weren't for her as expected, without this golden and green feather robe and your magic swordsmanship, I wouldn't be of no use."

Lin Feng knew that Gucheng was talking about Princess Meihua. He couldn't help frowning and said lightly, "It seems that this game hasn't started yet. You are the winner. What kind of person are you?" Lin Feng seemed to be talking to himself, and as if he was talking to Gucheng.

"She is a person worth following with her life." Gucheng was silent and said, "Well, there are still people waiting for you to relieve the siege at the Meridian Gate. It's too late. I'm afraid you will blame yourself for the rest of your life."

[This chapter is really tiring to write]