The dazzling burning light was like a sudden burst of fireworks, dazzling to the extreme, and the pressure on the body suddenly intensified. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Lin Feng's hands propped up on the ground suddenly bent, and a sound of bones breaking broke out all over his body, which was a sound from the depths of his body, and naturally it hurt deep into the bone marrow......

This sword, with strong pressure and momentum, is incomparable.

"Ahh

The pain was beyond words, Lin Feng roared, his hands desperately grabbed and supported on the ground, a large amount of blood fell from his forehead and cheeks, and the blood flowed on the ground, staining the soil red and the green grass bloody.

"I don't care what you are! I don't care how crippled I am! But I have my pride and faith! I will not give in to you! If not, I'd rather die! ”

"Ahh

The last roar spit out from the heart, lungs and chest, Lin Feng suddenly propped up his body, raised a blood-drenched stubborn face, and said fiercely,

"Hardship and hardship, humility like ants, humiliation and despair like lackeys! But I still have my pride, my passion, and my iron bones! If you want me to bring me to your knees, come and put my blood and wear out my bones. Otherwise, even if you die, you will face it head-on! ”

"Buzz~Buzz!"

The burning red light that skyrocketed to a zhang length trembled every time, as if it was vibrating in the water waves, and countless thick ripples spread out to the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the space that enveloped the heavens and the earth suddenly shattered as if it had been cut, and the terrible wind blew out from the broken space, flying sand and stones, scraping the ground, Lin Feng's body was covered with wounds like knife cuts, and blood lines continued to ooze out red blood.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation of spiritual power behind Lin Feng, and the martial soul that was silent in Lin Feng's body woke up again, and the nine-colored lotus appeared and faced the scarlet sword. The originally lifeless nine-colored lotus became extremely excited, the petals turned and brought gusts of wind, the terrible wind was even more domineering than the scarlet sword, and a black hole was formed in the middle of the flower, as if it was going to devour everything.

After a moment of stalemate, the Scarlet Sword seemed to realize the danger and wanted to flee.

Helplessly, the nine-colored lotus was like a wild beast, locking it deeply, making it difficult to move. Finally, the Crimson Sword let out a panicked scream, and was devoured by the Nine-Colored Lotus.

When the wind dissipated, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and opened his eyes that were closed in the wind, and what caught his sight was not the dazzling burning light that was one foot long, but a delicate scarlet sword that was only three inches and a nine-colored lotus that glowed with glow quietly suspended in front of him.

The whole body of this small sword was dark blood, and the body of the sword flowed like flowing water, with a soft red luster. It is about three inches long and less than half an inch wide, and it is as small as a small snake, and extremely delicate.

The little sword was quietly suspended in front of Lin Feng's eyes, and under the warm golden sunlight above his head, he refracted a blurry light. Looking closely, an extremely sharp pinprick sensation slowly rose from Lin Feng's back. Looking at the space around Xiaojian again, it was faintly distorted and fluctuated.

As soon as the pressure on his body relaxed, Lin Feng couldn't help but exhale, his resolute and stubborn face became cloudy, and he muttered to himself, "What's going on?" How do I have an extra martial spirit? ”

Recalling the thrilling scene just now, Lin Feng's heart jumped again, and the nine-colored lotus actually devoured the little scarlet sword!

"Could it be that the Nine Colored Lotus transformed that sword into my martial spirit?"

Martial soul is the soul of a warrior, and ordinary people are born with only one kind of martial soul, of course, there are also individual geniuses who are rare in a thousand years and have twin martial souls.

Originally, there was only one kind of nine-colored lotus in Lin Feng's body that was ridiculed as a waste martial soul, but now the nine-colored lotus devoured the Burning Color Sword and transformed it into Lin Feng's new martial soul, making Lin Feng a twin martial soul, is it really a waste martial arts Lin Feng is really a waste?

Lin Feng glanced at the blazing fireball above the sky above his head, raised his finger to the sky, and said softly, "One day, I will stand closest to you." ”

"Buzz~"

The small sword that stayed in mid-air trembled and slowly flew to Lin Feng's outstretched palm. Immediately, the sword light flickered, submerged into the remnant body, and a flame rose in his heart, driving away the chill on his body.

And the nine-colored lotus also regained its calm, and it was like two things from the previous state of dominance, and the petals turned, calmly submerged into the body, as if it had never appeared.

Lin Feng raised his eyes and saw that the devastated bamboo forest was overturned, and the idle clouds wandered away, and Lin Hao and the others had already disappeared.

Looking at the muddy quagmire on his side, if it weren't for the strange little sword that appeared in time, at this moment, I am afraid that he would have been buried at the bottom of the pool, and his soul would have dispersed.

This is a world where the strong are respected, and as long as you are strong enough, any power needs to bow down in front of you, including the supreme imperial power.

And the weak are destined to be trampled on, although Lin Feng was once a young master, but unfortunately he did not inherit the bloodline and martial soul of the Lin family, and was ridiculed as a waste, why can anyone in the Lin family take his life at will? Only the strong will be respected, no matter how high your status was.

And if you want to become a martial arts powerhouse, in addition to needing superior talent, you also need a strong heart and an incomparably tenacious strong will, although Lin Feng was provoked to break the sibling scriptures, but now he is different, twin martial souls, and has experienced the tempering of suffering and the test of death, his mind is much tougher than before!

The mind moved again, and the scarlet sword appeared behind Lin Feng again, like a small snake, its tiny size curled, and Lin Feng showed a bright smile on his face, although he didn't know how powerful this martial soul was, but with the addition of the nine-colored lotus, he had two kinds of martial souls.

The owners of the two kinds of martial souls are called twin martial souls, and on the mainland, the martial cultivators who have twin martial souls are all geniuses! He firmly believes that with his current talent as a twin martial spirit, he will definitely be able to stand up again!

"Let's call you the Silent Martial Spirit for the time being." Lin Feng smiled slightly, raised his eyes to look at the sunset in the distance, and a trace of chill flashed in his eyes.

"Lin Hao, the day I stand up will be your death!"

Snort~!

As if sensing the anger in Lin Feng's heart, the small scarlet sword buzzed, burning loudly, exuding a compelling aura, and the surrounding space began to distort, as if a sword of the Immortal Divine Sword was coming to the world.

"Is this really my martial spirit? Now I haven't cultivated any martial arts and techniques, and its initial aura alone is terrifying! What is the origin of this sword martial spirit? How can it be three points more powerful than the Lin family's bloodline martial soul? And the color is not right, the Lin family's bloodline martial soul is a silver flying sword, and this is a small sword with burning colors! ”

Now, not only did he have a sword martial soul, but he also had a sword martial soul that was more powerful than the bloodline martial soul, Lin Feng looked at the furious Burning Silence Martial Soul behind him in disbelief, and his mood to become stronger suddenly became urgent.

However, the excitement was only temporary, and soon Lin Feng also saw the reality clearly, he was both hands and feet, not to mention whether he could stand up or not, there were very few internal skills that could be suitable for his cultivation.

The meridians are broken, unless it is the legendary I Ching tendons, there is no other way!

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