Huijing was horrified when she heard this, but when she thought about the hostility in Lin Feng's body, she still felt uneasy and said hurriedly: "Brother, if Qingyin cannot suppress his hostility, the consequences will be disastrous."
Huiyuan nodded and said: "Yes, he is too violent. Even with the Qingyinjue Laoji, 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 listened and nodded silently. At this time, Huiyuan recited "Amitabha" and the descendant floated several feet away. Huijing came back to her senses and said secretly: "Senior brother is a kindhearted person and always repays evil with kindness. Alas, This kid is still too cheap, but even if Wanhuamen and Buddhism can forget the blame, will Tiantianmen let him go? Huh Those people from Tianmen have been waiting at the foot of the mountain to see how he can get out of Buddhism."
Lin Feng and Honglei walked down the mountain. As soon as they stepped out of the front mountain gate of Buddhism, people from Tianmen suddenly surrounded them. In the past, Lin Feng didn't understand why people from Tianmen Buddhism took him away, but after these few days, he finally Know the reason why these people want to take him away.
At this time, looking at the disciples in Tianmen, Lin Feng said to Honglei: "I will send you here."
The red tears paused for a moment. She glanced at the Tianmen disciples in formation, then looked back at Lin Feng. Then she turned around and with a flicker, she flew a hundred feet away. With another flicker, the whole person disappeared from Lin Feng's eyes. .
Lin Feng looked at Honglei's back and thought to himself: "This farewell will be a permanent reunion. Although there is no intersection between us, I still want to thank you."
Lin Feng thought about it and looked at these Tianmen disciples and said, "Everyone has been waiting for a long time. I will go to Tianmen with you right now."
None of these people expected Lin Feng to be so happy. A man cupped his fists and said, "Please."
While he was on his way, people from the Tianmen were crowding around Lin Feng, worried that he would run away again.
The sword energy spreads across hundreds of thousands of miles, and the cold light of the sword penetrates all nine states.
Arriving at the foot of Tianmen, Lin Feng looked up and looked at the two rows of big characters. Perhaps because he was a swordsman, a feeling of passion suddenly arose in his heart. He glanced at Xing Jianfei standing at the gate and smiled. Then walked up.
Arriving in front of Xing Jianfei, Lin Feng paused for a moment and said, "We meet again."
"Where is your sword?" Xing Jianfei saw that Lin Feng did not bring a sword at this time, and became a little curious, and said: "How dare you break into Tianmen without a sword?"
Lin Feng said: "I think you are mistaken. It's not that I want to break into Tianmen, but that you want to invite me."
Xing Jianfei sneered and said: "If you have any last words, you might as well say them now. Since we have had a confrontation before, I will help you complete them."
Lin Feng smiled faintly and said, "Thank you very much. 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 is not as deserted as Wanmenhua, nor as solemn as Buddhism, but its momentum is not inferior to Wanhuamen and Buddhism. Compared with Wanhuamen and Buddhism, Tianmen feels more humane.
Lin Feng looked at the crowded Tianmen and couldn't help but thought to himself: "Zhongtianmen, Buddhism and Wanhuamen stand in perfect harmony in the ends of the earth. The strength of Buddhism and Tianmen is worthy of recognition. There are not many people in Wanhuamen. How on earth can he be able to compete with them?" Are these two major sects in conflict with each other? Just because of an old man and a young girl who has the power of the gods?" Lin Feng couldn't understand why Wanhua Sect could stand in conflict with Tianmen Buddhism, but at this time, he didn't want to think too much about it. Behind a few people, he walked straight towards the depths of Tianmen.
In fact, even now, Lin Feng still does not really understand what Dongfang Yuran said. Some things are not real to the eyes. Wanhuamen looks deserted, but he has remained invincible for tens of thousands of years. Then There is a reason for his existence. "Empty Flowers and Fantasy Moon" is not just a word to look at.
There are no levels of cultivation such as the physical realm or the supernatural realm in Tianya Haijiao. Three different sects have their own levels. The least obvious one is Wanhua Sect. Wanhua Sect can be said to be a sect with no defined levels. According to different strengths, Tianmen is divided into sword slaves, sword servants, swordsmen, swordsmen, swordsmen, etc. until sword immortals. In fact, this is a very tacky grading method, but it is simple and clear. Each level has a corresponding lobby.
Suddenly, after passing the Sword Slave Hall and the Swordsman Sword Master Hall, Lin Feng came to the door of the Sword Master Hall. At this time, a man in white blocked the way. When the Tianmen disciples with Lin Feng saw the man, they all said respectfully: "Senior brother. .¡±
The man waved his hand and said, "You guys, please step back."
Those Tianmen disciples all retreated, and only Lin Feng and the man faced each other in front of the Swordsman Hall.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Seeing that Lin Feng didn't speak, he asked, "Where is Xin'er?"
"Xin'er?" Lin Feng was slightly stunned. He looked straight at the man and asked, "Who is Xin'er? Are you sure you didn't identify the wrong person?"
The man's face suddenly became ferocious, and he shouted loudly: "What happened to Xin'er? Why didn't you come back?" As he said this, a sword energy emerged from behind him and came straight towards Lin Feng. Lin Feng's expression did not change, and the sword energy had already risen in his heart. The orange sword was instantly illuminated by a layer of orange light, and the man's sword energy fell on it, as if a stone was sinking into the ocean.
"Sword Spirit?" The man was moved, looked at Lin Feng, and said, "I didn't expect you to actually cultivate the Sword Spirit."
At this time, Lin Feng's heart became a little messy, especially when he heard the man ask him about Xin'er, he became inexplicably upset. He looked at the man and asked again: "Who is Xin'er?"
"Two years ago, Xin'er was so angry that he went to heaven for you. You don't even know me today. If that's the case, then go to hell." The man suddenly roared like a madman, and a cold light suddenly enveloped his body. Sword energy filled the sky flying straight towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng had no sword in his hand at this time, but the orange sword in his heart stood upright. Feeling the sword energy coming from all over the sky, he used his fingers as swords and swung them instantly. A piece of orange light flew out from Lin Feng's fingertips and circled in front of Lin Feng. The sword energy that was pressing towards him suddenly stopped. disappeared, and then Lin Feng stepped forward and flew forward. With a stroke of his fingertips, an orange arc fell straight towards the man.
The man waved his sleeves, and Lin Feng's sword light disappeared. However, at this time, Lin Feng's body had fallen in front of the man.
"Step aside."
The moment Lin Feng approached the man, a soft shout came from the air. Lin Feng was startled. At this time, the man in front of him quickly dodged to the side, but in front of Lin Feng, there was a leaf like a bamboo leaf slowly moving toward him. He comes flying.
Lin Feng was slightly startled when he saw the bamboo leaves. The scene on the mountain behind the Sword Saint Hall was immediately imprinted in his mind. He quickly drew a circle on his chest with his hands, and a ball of orange light instantly rose from his chest.
Boom
As several figures swayed, a man in fluttering white clothes appeared in Lin Feng's eyes. The man looked at Lin Feng, snorted coldly, waved his arm, and a golden light flew out. The bamboo leaf suddenly accelerated, and in an instant It turned into a long sword, and with a whoosh, it came straight towards Lin Feng.
At this time, Lin Feng was shocked by the golden light on the man's arm, because at this moment, the divine armor on Lin Feng's arm also flashed a golden light, which mixed with the orange light on his chest, and the light suddenly became brighter. stand up.
Lin Feng pushed his arms with both palms, and the light from his chest flew out along with the golden light, intercepting the flying sword ten feet in front.
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There was a loud noise, and Lin Feng's ball of orange light suddenly moved back several steps. Seeing this, Lin Feng activated his energy again, and another ball of orange light flew out.
Boom
Before the previous energy was gone, the remaining energy was added, and the sword flew straight back in an instant.
Lin Feng stepped forward and used the Divine Flying Step. He grabbed the sick sword that was retreating in a flash. With a wave of his arm, a ray of orange light rolled straight towards the man.
Lin Feng's body contains the supreme magical power of Buddhism. At this moment, Lin Feng was shocked. Although it was not much, but at this point, there was a tendency for the sky to collapse and the earth to fall. Therefore, with just one sword swing, the whole sky suddenly It became dim and dull, and even the Swordsman Hall began to shake.
The man was horrified. He didn't expect Lin Feng's cultivation to be so high. In shock, he hurriedly raised his left arm. A golden light flashed out in an instant, and the orange sword light disappeared in the golden light.
"God Armor." Lin Feng was completely sure that the other wrist of the God Armor on the man's left arm must be the other wrist of the God Armor. He was suddenly surprised and happy, and said to himself: "Unexpectedly, I found another guard of the God Armor in the Tianmen. Wrist, that¡¯s great, I¡¯m not relying on you this time, old monster.¡±