Chapter 401:

Life and death are all in one thought!

The Starry Sky Sword Saint sighed slightly, looking at Ling Feng's gaze with some approval.

A swordsman should have been iron-clad, and life and death were in his own hands.

"Ling Feng, are you ready?" The Starry Sky Sword Saint looked at Ling Feng with a calm expression.

Looking at the appearance of the Starry Sky Sword Saint, Ling Feng nodded and said to the Starry Sky Sword Saint, "I'm ready. ”

Inheritance, a very sacred ritual, in the primeval period, inheritance is the transmission of a lifetime of learning, a lifetime of painstaking efforts, and the inheritor, will also disappear.

"Ling Feng, do you know the stars?" the Starry Sky Sword Saint looked at Ling Feng and said with a smile.

Ling Feng nodded, and the stars in the sky hung high in the sky, looking down on the sky like a god's mansion.

"Each star has its own story, but no one understands it, to understand the story of the stars. The Starry Sky Sword Saint sighed.

Ling Feng was stunned, he didn't say anything, after all, he was not a Starry Sky Sword Saint, and he had very little perception of the stars, how could he know what the Starry Sky Sword Saint said.

"That's it, you haven't comprehended the stellar swordsmanship, you naturally can't understand the mysteries of the stars, I only hope you can have your own achievements in the swordsmanship. The Starry Sky Sword Saint looked at Ling Feng and said, "That old guy from Beixiu must have passed on his supernatural powers to you, since you have obtained our ten major demonic skills, I will pass on the ancient martial arts swordsmanship of the Heavenly Demon Clan to you." ”

Ling Feng was stunned, the Northern Xiu Demon God inherited his forbidden mantra of the Destiny Demon Clan, while the Starry Sky Sword Saint inherited him was the ancient martial arts swordsmanship of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

These two martial arts are the martial arts of the most pinnacle race in the Demon Realm, and even their clansmen are not qualified to cultivate these two martial arts.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, although he didn't know the origin of the ancient martial arts swordsmanship, it didn't affect Ling Feng, because he didn't care at all, he didn't care about confronting the Heavenly Demon Clan.

After the Starry Sky Sword Saint finished speaking, his whole body turned into a point of light, and he suddenly poured into Ling Feng's body, just like the Beixiu Demon God at that time.

"Ling Feng, now that the ink has returned, he has been in the Starry Sky Temple for half a year, and after half a year, the Star Atlas will really be born, and the Star Atlas will not be incomplete. The voice of the Starry Sky Sword Saint was a little nostalgic, after all, the Xingjian Diagram was the personal divine soldier who protected his life and death, how could he not care?

"In the Starry Sky Temple, as long as you refine this temple plaque, you will naturally know where the heart of the world is. The voice of the Starry Sky Sword Saint was a little solemn, and he naturally knew what the Heart of the World was used for.

Refining the Heavenly Witch Continent, there are a total of six world hearts in the entire Heavenly Witch Continent, two of which are in this void, while the other four are nowhere to be found.

"Ling Feng, go all the way to the sword, I believe it is in the name of the powerhouse who stands at the pinnacle. You, Ling Feng, will definitely stand out. The voice of the Starry Sky Sword Saint paused, as if the whole world was quiet all of a sudden.

The Starry Sky Sword Master disappeared into the heavens and the earth, and it would not appear in it, not even a wisp of remnant soul.

"Sword Saint Master, I won't let you regret it. Ling Feng thought to himself in his heart.

He held the Purple Demon Sword in his hand, and with a slight swing of the Demon Sword in his hand, Ling Feng's sword shadow was extremely strange for a moment.

Ancient martial arts swordsmanship, this is the top swordsmanship in the Heavenly Demon Clan, that weird and unpredictable swordsmanship, even the star swordsmanship cannot be compared.

The swordsmanship of the stars pays attention to the ethereal nothingness, and the swordsmanship of the Beixiu Demon God is all kinds of mixed, and the power of the sword is also extremely strong, but the ancient martial arts swordsmanship is different, and the ancient martial arts swordsmanship pays attention to a fast word.

Fast!

Only by cultivating fast to the extreme can he cultivate the ancient martial arts swordsmanship to the peak.

Ancient martial arts swordsmanship, mysterious, every move of his must be fast, only fast can reflect his weirdness.

"Fast, endless, reincarnation!" Ling Feng's mind kept coming up with the moves of endless and reincarnation, both of which were fast, even extremely fast.

The figure of the ancient martial arts swordsmanship suddenly fused with the Yama Sword Dao, as if they were all fused into everything, which made Ling Feng secretly surprised in his heart.

At the moment when the Ancient Martial Sword Technique and the Yama Sword Dao overlapped, Ling Feng had a trace of extremely crazy thoughts in his heart.

Integrate the Ancient Martial Sword Saint into the Yama Sword Path and become a part of the Yama Sword Path.

Just do it, I saw that Ling Feng's speed of performing the ancient martial arts swordsmanship was a little slower, but Ling Feng dared to feel that the ancient martial arts swordsmanship seemed to be really fused with the Yama swordsmanship, regardless of each other.

"Yama Sword Dao!" Ling Feng took a deep breath, he looked at the endless void, only to see the magic sword in his hand swing out.

The speed of the magic sword this time was extremely fast, as fast as lightning, and he didn't dare Ling Feng The moment he swung the magic sword, he also seemed to feel a little powerless.

"It seems that if you want to integrate this ancient martial arts sword technique into the Yama Sword Dao, this can't be done at all, unless you try it desperately. Ling Feng felt the rejection of the ancient martial arts by the Yama Sword Dao, and couldn't help but think bitterly in his heart.

If Yan Luo's sword path and ancient martial arts were fused, his strength would have to rise too much, and if it wasn't fused together, Ling Feng would only feel regretful.

"Alas!" sighed, Ling Feng looked at the ink on the side, and couldn't help but have some anticipation in his heart.

Xingjian Tu Kill, the personal weapon of the Starry Sky Sword Saint, he naturally believes that it is not a mortal thing. However, just as Ink was repairing himself, he also refined the temple plaque, and took out the chip of the heart of the world from the plaque, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart.

The Heart of the World, this kind of legendary chip that can refine a continent, even in the Shenzhou Continent, Ling Feng has never heard of it.

Unconsciously, Ling Feng had been in this void for more than a year, and for more than a year, Ling Feng had also continued to cultivate, and his talent was already very good, not long ago, his strength had reached the peak of the Cave Void Period, and he was only one step away from entering the Barren Period.

However, he didn't rush to break through, what he did now was to improve his swordsmanship and raise his swordsmanship to the peak, so that he would have a better chance when he returned to the Shenzhou Continent early in the future.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, he looked at the magic sword in his hand, only to see that the momentum of his whole body had risen, and that stream of evil qi gushed out, only to see that Ling Feng's magic sword was still full of killing intent.

God Killing Sword Dao, at this moment, Ling Feng also stepped on the God Killing Sword Dao.

Embarked on this sword path full of killing.

The Sword Way of Killing God is destined to use killing to understand.

The evil qi in the demon sword also continued to invade Ling Feng's body, and Ling Feng didn't care about those evil qi at all, the moment the evil qi entered the body, Ling Feng's demon yuan continued to devour that evil qi, and in just a moment, that evil qi turned into a demon element.

In the magic sword, the evil qi was still pouring out, and Ling Feng was also constantly absorbing it.

Ling Feng's eyes were red at this time, and his eyes were full of killing.

"Kill!"

"Kill! Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Ling Feng roared, and the magic sword in his hand kept waving indiscriminately.

"No, I have to be sober, I can't be consumed by killing. Ling Feng's face was hideous, and he persisted bitterly.

The evil aura of the Purple Demon Sword is so much, even if a strong person in the human realm is not careful, he will be killed, let alone Ling Feng, who is at the peak of the Void Period.

"Break it for me!" suddenly. Ling Feng shouted angrily, and the magic sword in his hand was slashed out at once.

All of a sudden, the evil qi rushed into chaos, and Ling Feng also rushed directly into the evil qi.

He's betting, he's betting on whether he can break through.

One step to live, one step to die!

He is not afraid, nor is he panicking.

Life and death are all in the same thought.

"Bang!"

"Crackle!"

The sound of bones breaking, those sounds also continued to enter Ling Feng's ears.

Pain, this pain made Ling Feng awake, he didn't dare to close his eyes, he was afraid that this closed eye would be eternal.

"Canopy!" Suddenly, Ling Feng's body was like a huge container, constantly devouring that evil qi.

And Ling Feng's strength is also constantly rising, as if there is no bottom line.

Layer 1 during the barren period!

Three floors of the barren period!

Four floors in the barren period!

Six floors of desolation!

Seven floors in the barren period!

It wasn't until Ling Feng's strength reached the seventh layer of the barren stage that it stopped.

Breaking through a large realm, the demon yuan converted by evil qi was even more blood-red, only at this time, as soon as Ling Feng ran the demon element, Ling Feng's whole body was wrapped in blood, and the whole person was like a demon god.

The evil aura slowly disappeared, and Ling Feng looked at the void, only to see that he was silent for a while, and then put away the magic sword in his hand. Quietly looking into the distance.

It has been two years since he came to this void, these two years he knows his path, these two years, it is the two years that he has made the fastest progress, breaking through from the peak of the youth stage to the realm of the seventh layer of the barren stage, this kind of adventure is not something that anyone can do.

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a roar from the Starry Sky Temple, and Ling Feng's speed was like lightning, and he suddenly came to the Starry Sky Temple.

I saw a blood-colored long sword standing in the air, and a powerful sword intent emanated from that long sword, and that sword intent seemed to be able to look at the sky, making people see at a glance that this was not an ordinary thing.

Star Atlas!

Ling Feng looked at the long sword standing in the air, and his heart was a little excited.

"The hosts. I saw that in front of Ling Feng, who had come directly from the long sword, an ink figure appeared in the long sword, facing Ling Feng.

Looking at the ink, Ling Feng's heart was even more excited, he held the long sword in his hand and waved it lightly.

"Brush!" the sword shadow flashed, and the sound of the long sword could still be heard in the air.

"Origin Venerable!" Ling Feng muttered softly, only to see Ling Feng's figure split into two, and a white-robed Ling Feng held a long sword.

With the long sword in hand, the momentum of the Origin Venerable is even more powerful.

The Venerable of the Origin was originally a comprehension of the way of the sword, and his perception of the sword was much stronger than that of Ling Feng's deity.

"Good sword, good sword!" Ling Feng brandished the Star Atlas with a happy face.

"This sword is called Yama, and the palm is life and death!" Ling Feng said suddenly, looking at the ink with a little inquiry.

After all, ink is a longsword artifact, and he naturally has the right to have an opinion on the name of the longsword.

"Yama?" Ink muttered, then nodded.

Star Illustration Killing, this is the name that the Starry Sky Sword Saint gave her, but Yan Luo is the name that Ling Feng chose for her.

"It's been two years, it's time to leave!" Ling Feng couldn't help but murmur as he held the Yama Long Sword in his hand.

After Ling Feng's Origin Venerable and the Deity fused together, Ling Feng rushed directly towards the Beixiu Palace, he was about to say goodbye to Xue Hong and the others, and then left this void, although in the past two years, he had improved too much, but this was not the reason why he stayed.

"Young Master, we are waiting for you, waiting for you to come back!" Xue Hong looked at Ling Feng and said calmly.

Ling Feng also seemed to feel the expectation of Xue Hong, he nodded, and confronted Xue Hong and said, "At most a thousand years, we will definitely re-emerge from the starry sky pool and go against the sky!"

The five Xue Hong were all excited, and their eyes were full of anticrative anticrative when they looked at Ling Feng.

For the monks who have lived in this void for countless years, they are extremely yearning for the outside world.