"My soul can actually enter the body of the colorful villain, and it seems that it can control the colorful villain. But now my ability is not enough! That's why it causes the soul to tear apart!"

Lin Feng guessed in his heart.

Unlike the previous second true self-gold villain,

The colorful villain is obviously more special and seems to be an independent existence.

The colorful villain is like a holy spirit, but the holy spirit currently has a body but no soul...

"Is it mean that I can split a part of my soul and integrate it into the colorful villain, so that I have a clone? Can I control the colorful villain to come out to fight the enemy?"

Thinking of this,

Lin Feng's heart was shocked.

How unstoppable is this?

With the same combat power, he can summon villains to the point of fighting against one with two. In this way, even if he has five types of combat power now, few five types of strong men can be his opponent!

"The golden villain exists to make me lose my mortal fetus and build a flawless body! The colorful villain exists to strengthen my soul, Tao and origin..."

Lin Feng's expression suddenly became solemn.

First, the golden villain appeared inexplicably, and then the colorful villain appeared inexplicably.

He found that his path to practice seemed to have been paved in advance, and he just practiced step by step, which may have something to do with the bloodline mentioned by the Human Emperor and Chen Beixuan.

"What is my origin?"

Lin Feng sighed lightly.

As he became stronger and stronger, he could clearly feel the horror of his bloodline. He was simply the kind of bloodline that was destined to become an immortal as long as he did not die...

"Buzz!"

Just then,

Lin Feng suddenly felt shocked!

The colorful villain in the sea of ​​consciousness has begun to feed back.

The 80,000 swords that he had absorbed before turned into strands of pure energy substances and merged into his body, passing through his limbs and body, circling in the blood of the meridians...

"Click!"

Lin Feng also reached the peak of tribulation at this moment!

Now he has completely integrated 80,000 swordsmanship and incorporated them into his own swordsmanship...

This is too terrifying, no one can believe it if you say it!

Eighty thousand swordsmanship!

Even the most evil genius could not have realized the 80,000 swordsmanship in so many short time!

"I'm so awesome!"

Even Lin Feng couldn't help but get excited at this moment.

He could no longer imagine how strong he was now.

He even felt that even if he didn't have the aura of immortality, he could still fight against the five categories!

In the final battle more than two months later, even if he didn't go to the Antarctic Sea to find the origin of water, he would still be confident of defeating Mingluo...

And just then.

"Buzz!"

The space in front of me was twisted!

A great figure slowly emerged, a middle-aged man wearing white clothes and carrying a sword behind him,

The middle-aged man was extremely terrifying. Standing there, he seemed to be the center of the universe. Countless sword lights whistled back and forth, emitting an astonishing chill. Even though he was dozens of meters away, Lin Feng felt that his skin was pricked and painful!

Sword Ancestor!

Lin Feng took a breath.

At this moment, he felt that he had met the Human Emperor again, and he felt like he was facing the owner of the small tower.

It was really difficult for him to see the strength of the Sword Ancestor from a phantom, but there was no doubt that the other party had reached the extreme of heaven and earth, and even this world seemed to be unable to suppress him.

The Sword Ancestor has already transcended!

A terrible idea came to Lin Feng's mind.

"Since someone can break the 80,000 sword formation I left behind!"

The sword ancestor phantom sighed.

His face was very illusory and could not be seen clearly, but Lin Feng could feel that he was being watched by a pair of sharp sword eyes!

"Lin Feng from Qingyun's lineage pays homage to the sword ancestor."

Lin Feng took a step forward,

Although he knew that the person in front of him was not his real body, but just a mark left by that time, he still respected him very much.

This is not fear, but a kind of respect for the pioneers of the human race!

"Hmm? A familiar feeling!"

The sword ancestor said in confusion.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Feng asked.

"Maybe I feel wrong. After all, this mark has been too long and too long. If the sword formation is not broken, this mark will dissipate soon!"

"Time is ruthless, and the ancients went west, how could I feel familiar?"

The sword ancestor sighed again.

then,

He stopped talking nonsense, waved his right hand slightly, and the earth under his feet cracked, and an ancient and dull sword embryo slowly rose from the ground and appeared in Lin Feng's eyes.

"Sword embryo!"

Lin Feng was shocked,

Why is he fighting to the death?

Isn’t it just for the sword embryo in front of you?

Lin Feng carefully observed the sword embryo, but did not find anything special. It seemed that the sword embryo was made of mortal iron, which was no different from the fire stick in the countryside...

"Hold it! This sword embryo is given to you!"

As soon as the sword ancestor finished speaking,

The sword embryo seemed to have spirituality and flew to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng hurriedly took it with his hand, but when he held the sword embryo, he seemed to have held 100,000 mountains. The unimaginable weight directly pressed Lin Feng's knees and almost knelt down.

The ground under his feet was crushed dozens of meters!

"Hiss~"

Lin Feng took a breath.

With his current strength, he almost didn't catch a sword!

Why is this sword so heavy?

"This sword embryo is concentrated and refined from billions of tons of black iron outside the sky... It is not something that ordinary people can hold. Since you can grasp it, it means that your strength is not bad."

The sword ancestor seemed particularly happy to see that Lin Feng could catch the sword embryo.

After all, being able to comprehend 80,000 swordsmanship does not mean that he has strong strength. He is really afraid that Lin Feng is a weak boy...

"But this sword is so heavy, how can it be used to fight against the enemy? I can't use the sword embryo to smash it, right?"

Lin Feng frowned slightly.

Swordsmanship emphasizes fast and elegant...

But if you have such a heavy sword, it is difficult to swing yourself, so how can you fight against the enemy?

"Boy, you are too tender! The sword is spiritual. Of course, it's not possible if you only use it with your own strength!"

The sword ancestor replied.

"What's the meaning?"

Lin Feng asked.

"The sword is you, and you are also a sword! Will it be difficult for you to wave your arms?"

"It is just a sword embryo, and there is no divine inside it. Whatever it will become in the future is under your will..."

"Little guy, as you think, give it divinity and truly turn it into your sword!"

After the sword ancestor finished speaking, he didn't wait for Lin Feng to reply, and the phantom slowly dissipated.

Seeing the sword ancestor leave,

Lin Feng doesn't pretend anymore.

His hands were so sore that he sat on the ground, and with a rumbling sound, the ground sank for more than ten meters...

"I don't say it clearly, how to give divinity?"

Lin Feng felt a pain when he looked at the dark sword embryo in front of him.
Chapter completed!