"The kendo will, that is, the life of the sword. / / High-speed update / /"

Lin Feng whispered in his heart, as if he had touched something. He had always been puzzled in his heart. He could not be the ultimate sword. He was only a Xuanwujing, and it was far away from the peak of the martial arts.

Perhaps, the combination of human swords is just the beginning.

Jian Yan, who is a person of the Longshan Empire, is more knowledgeable than Lin Feng. He knows that it is more than Lin Feng. It is not surprising.

"You said that I already have the kendo will, specifically?" Lin Feng looked at the sword, and asked, at this moment, he was not frivolous, only humbly ask.

"There are countless kinds of kendo wills, different sword repairs, different understandings of swords, the birth of different swords, the will of the sword, and some people with strong savvy, and at the same time have several kendo wills, and just released by you It seems that the killing of the sword has not yet applied the killing to the extreme. The killing of the sword is actually the will of the kendo and the will to kill."

Sword and Lin Feng are sitting together. He is very interested in Lin Feng. He has seen countless strong people in the Longshan Empire. There are also many talented people, but I have never seen anyone at the age of Lin Feng and the realm of cultivation. He realized the will of Kendo, and Lin Feng himself did not know.

Lin Feng’s talent is not the most surprising to him. In fact, Jian Yu has seen many people who have a triple or even stronger realm in Xuanwu’s age, but this understanding makes Marshal marvel.

Many people, for the rest of their lives, can't touch the will door. Even if there is a strong presence in some days, they will be able to reach the will.

"The will to kill."

Lin Feng's eyes were slightly condensed. On that day, listening to the teacher of the smoke and rain, comprehending the killing, the black sword in the book of heaven trembled, and the killing fell into the sword. It turned out that this was the birth of the will to kill.

"It seems that I also have two kinds of kendo will." Lin Feng’s heart whispered, and on that day, on the sword front, the big day burned the heavens, watching the sun light, and then realized the three swords, still the same. And the sword of the sunset, that should be the kendo will.

"Is it because of the will of the kendo, which spurred the magic sword that was sealed in the Jiujianfeng, so that the magic sword entered my body?"

Lin Feng suddenly remembered the scene of the devil's sword, and there were many people who watched Jianfeng's cultivation of Wu Jian. Why did the sword choose him? Perhaps, it is really related to the Kendo will of the sword.

"What is the realm above the kendo will?" Lin Feng asked curiously.

"Oh." Jian Yan smiled at Lin Feng, shook his head slightly and said: "Your heart is too big. You know, although you have the martial will, you are only the weakest one, only one will. ”

"The kendo will also be graded?" Lin Feng's eyes are slightly condensed, and the curiosity in his heart is getting more and more.

"This nature, the kendo will, divided into nine, has a strong kendo will, can kill the sword of the same level without the sword will, even can be challenged, and if you comprehend the two kendo will, it is possible to kill and comprehend. A kendo will and a person who is taller than you, the martial art will reach the nine-folder, the sword will not be squirted, and it will kill people. The realm is no sword, no me."

Swordsman slowly said that Lin Feng opened the other side of the world, with the martial arts will nine people, the sword can not be out, standing there can kill, too terrible, sword, really have life.

This is the area that Lin Feng has no contact with. In the past, he was only Wu Jian, and he wanted to make it stronger.

"As for the martyrdom will you ask!" A smile appeared on the face of the sword, with a smile of longing: "Understanding the righteous, a sword, you can open the mountains, cut off the river, and anger with the sword." It can destroy a city, blood flows into a river, and these strong, it is likely to be the level of the Sayādaw."

"Aoyi." Lin Feng trembled: "You mean, the realm above the martyrdom will be the righteousness of the sword?"

"Not only the kendo, the martial arts people, can understand their own righteousness, and the martial art of the righteousness refers to the field of swords. Of course, whether you or me, it is too far away from the righteousness."

Swordsman slowly said that comprehending the righteous will first step into the unity of heaven and man, and there is a real understanding in a certain field, and it will be understood through it.

Based on the strength of the incomparable strength, the righteousness can be born. Many of these strong players are honors.

The sage, too strong, the sword, he can't imagine.

A sage can dominate a empire of the next empire. In the thirteen countries of the entire snowy region, there is a hegemonic level, and the wave can kill thousands of people.

"Essence, the level of the sage." Lin Feng whispered in his heart, he was in the forbidden land of Zijin Mountain, the non-corrupted corpse, is the honorable strong, respected the martial arts, also known as Wu Zun, Supreme.

That level, for Lin Feng now, is indeed quite far away.

In addition to the means of the Hungarian annihilation of the land, the sage can also turn blood into blood, and pass it on to future generations. As long as the children are always eternal, the eternal will not decay, and the blood will continue to pass.

Just like the family of the royal family of Xueyueguo has been in the family for a long time, they are the ones who have survived by the blood of the sages, and they have always dominated the snowy month.

This is only the blood that has passed down from the Sayādaw, let alone the Wu Zunqiang. If there is such a repair, the whole snowy country can be destroyed.

Your aristocrats in the palace are still princes. When you see them, you have to be respectful and not afraid to be offended.

"Wu Dao, the pursuit of the righteousness." Lin Feng whispered in his heart, then smiled at the sword, said: "Thank you for telling me."

"Even if I don't say that you will know later, this little thing, sharing the teeth." Swordsman did not care, said: "Come, for the Kendo will, respect you, on the stage of the snowy field, I wait for you."

Jian Yan Chao Lin Feng wine glass, free and easy smile.

Lin Feng holds the cup with both hands to show respect for the sword. This person, talent will certainly not be the majority of the people in the sky, but there is no arrogance on the faces of others, calm, indifferent, very easy to get along with. It is a cultivated, talented person. It does not have to be arrogant, but has an arrogant body in the bones.

After drinking a glass of wine with Lin Feng, the sword scorpion returned to his seat, and Lin Feng’s gaze slowly turned, looking at the few people in the wind seven, which seemed to be staring at him from beginning to end. And the gaze is not good, so Lin Feng feels like a thorn in the back, very uncomfortable.

"A group of flies." Lin Feng snorted, let those people's eyes are micro-condensed, staring at Lin Feng indifferently, this guy, too many people, did not put their Tianfeng seven in the eyes.

"If the predecessor, Princess Xinye is unparalleled, in my wind, it is really difficult to see such a beautiful person, and Wen Xinye princess is very proficient in the art of dancing and dancing. Tianfeng Qi makes a request again to allow Princess Xinye to play a song. And offer a beautiful dance, let us all enjoy a beautiful dance, and don’t let everyone come to the snow country."

The third makes it look like a smile, the sound is a bit of a tune, and people feel very uncomfortable.

Everyone’s eyes were stagnation, and they all could see that this third ambassador apparently heard the words of Duan Sirius not long ago. If you want to force Lin Feng’s war, you don’t need to invite Lin Feng, you only need to make a proper rehearsal. Ye can be, in this case, even if they are strong, Lin Feng may still be a beauty.

"The three are right to say, if the predecessors, everyone is not easy to come to the snow month, not to watch the beauty dance, it is not a pity, compared to the Untitled and the Princess of Xinye, it is not so stingy."

The fifth made the attachment and said that the taste of the play was getting more and more, and the wind and dust of the Emperor of Tianfeng was like a smile and a wine tasting, as if I didn't know what was going on.

For the fact that Lin Feng had killed the seventh ambassador, they all remembered it. This face must be found back.

Duan Xinye heard these people take their own as the entrance, constantly making words and teasing, and his face was slightly unsightly, and he glanced at Lin Feng.

I saw Lin Feng at this time, his face was slightly cold, and the wine glass that he would pick up was slowly lowered.

"Hey!"

A soft bang came out, the glass fell into the wooden table, with a squeaky sound, and Lin Feng's body, there is a cold, slowly released, spread.

“Is it interesting?”

Lin Feng whispered a word, looked up, looked at the opposite crowd, a touch of darkness, a flash of light.