"Yangshuo! Do you think Lin Feng can find the sword embryo?"

Wu Wencheng looked at the junior uncle next to him, feeling lost indescribable.

As the patriarch, he naturally hopes that the sword embryo can stay here. In this way, even if no one in the Wu family can get the sword embryo in this life, it will be possible in the future. So if Lin Feng really takes the sword embryo, it would be fake if he doesn't hurt.

of!

"Clan leader, do you still remember what the Sword Ancestor left when he left?"

The uncle didn't answer the question.

Wu Wencheng was silent.

He remembered a line left by the sword ancestor back then.

Those who are destined to get the sword embryo will not belong to the Wu family!

"So you still have to relax your heart!"

"Compared with this, I hope Lin Feng can find the sword embryo, so that he will be grateful for the kindness of our clan. In the future, my Wu family will be blessed by someone..."

"Since ancient records of the Grand Historian, there are countless strong people in the human race, but how many people have the hearts of the world? What we human race lacks is never strong people, but people like the human emperor, the sword ancestor, and the Mushou of Jiuzhou

!”

The uncle sighed.

......

Inside the stone forest.

Lin Feng has gradually adapted to the oppression of internal kendo will.

He began to move his steps and carefully observed the stone pillars around him, but found that each stone pillar had different sword patterns, with sharp patterns, soft patterns, and hardness and softness...

There are many kinds of kendo, which is breathtaking!

"How to find the sword embryo?"

Lin Feng thought for a moment, reached out and touched the stone pillar one by one, closed his eyes and sensed the sword path on the stone pillar.

In an instant,

A sword and sword shadow appeared in my mind.

There are the great sword gods who raise their swords to break the sky, there are the invincible sword saints who kill all directions, and there are also female sword cultivators whose swords are sharp but tough, like steel wire, can even twist them at will...

Each stone pillar seems to record the life of a sword cultivator.

They rise from a weak point, are indomitable, and fight for their whole lives!

This is the sword cultivator!

People who practice swordsmanship all have a heart that moves forward!

"What is a sword? What is a Tao?"

Lin Feng whispered.

He never thought that a sword art could produce so many Taoist fruits. Now that he deeply understands thousands of sword arts, his heart is a little empty.

Just then.

"Swish~"

A golden light suddenly emerged in front of him, and a line of golden fonts slowly appeared in front of Lin Feng's eyes.

"I traveled all my life and collected the way of 80,000 swordsmen."

"I hope later generations can comprehend the 80,000 sword paths, summarize them, and give them the original sword embryo, and my path will not be lonely!"

Lin Feng looked at the golden fonts that were looming in front of him, and his heart became more and more shocked!

Eighty thousand swordsmanship!

What is this concept?

Who is the Sword Ancestor? He can actually collect 80,000 swordsmen...

"It turns out that if you want to find the sword embryo, you must comprehend the 80,000 sword arts!"

Lin Feng smiled bitterly.

It's simply a fantasy!

I remember that he had spent countless energy to comprehend the sword stone in Yaoguang Holy Land, and he could only barely succeed.

And here is 80,000 swordsmanship,

Not to mention whether you can comprehend all of them, even if you can, the time you need is probably an astronomical number...

"Buzz!"

Lin Feng began to try to absorb the sword intent on the stone pillar using the method of semen absorption. He never thought that even the power of soul could absorb the essence has no effect at this moment!

He had no choice but to sit cross-legged and try to comprehend the will of the sword with his own strength!

Of course,

Time passes like water,

Seven or eight hours later, he did understand a little, but it was like a drop in the bucket...

"If there is nothing wrong, you can spend it here and take it slowly. But now the situation in the outside world is complicated, and the road to becoming an immortal may not be determined when it will open. If I stay here for dozens or even hundreds of years..."

Lin Feng looked embarrassed.

It is rare to find a magic sword, and the best sword embryo is even more difficult. If you give up, there is almost no possibility of finding it in the future!

"Dong!"

Lin Feng was unwilling to give up the sword embryo, and began to walk quickly in the stone forest, trying out the methods he thought of one by one, but the final result made him desperate...

Unable to obtain, not feasible!

And just then,

Lin Feng suddenly felt a hint of throbbing. Wherever he came his divine thought, he found that the colorful villain in the sea of ​​consciousness flew out on his own initiative.

He floated high above Lin Feng's head, opened his mouth, and thousands of swords around him rushed in like a whale...

"Damn!"

As the original host, Lin Feng's brain immediately turned blank. He felt his body swelling quickly, his qi and blood boiling, and thousands of sword wills were entangled. The overflowing sword energy was like a knife cutting flesh, which made him feel like a splitting headache!

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all... it hurts!"

"day..."

"It's up to you! Good son..."

When Lin Feng said this, his consciousness was completely trapped in chaos.

“Hohu~”

The colorful villain is still absorbing the kendo,

The power of the origin of wind and fire turns into two little dragons swimming on its body.

Lin Feng's body was also distorted with the absorption of the sword. Sometimes blood flowers exploded, and sometimes the illusory sword shadows of thousands of swords penetrated the body...

This is a stunning transformation,

And if someone sees this scene here, he will definitely be shocked, because this scene has exceeded the world view that mortals can understand...

.....

A night passed in a flash.

The periphery of the sword tomb,

Wu Wencheng, Wu Yangshuo, Wu Feng, Wu Hu and others still guard here.

"It's worthy of being the number one demon in the postmodern human race! Sixteen hours have passed! He hasn't even come out..."

Wu Wencheng was deeply moved.

You must know,

The Wu clan guards the sword tomb for generations, and many peerless monsters have appeared, but the most one has only been in the sword tomb for eight hours!

The sword tomb is unusual,

The sword energy and the sword intent and soul inside are the more terrifying the invasion they suffer...

"I think the person the Sword Ancestor is waiting for should be Lin Feng!"

Wu Yangshuo said.

Many Wu family members in the field were envious, but they couldn't envy them such as talent.

Even if they don't want to be desperate, they will never be able to see the sword embryo every bit...

"Bang!"
To be continued...