Super Ring

"I have watched countless swords in my life, and I know all kinds of swordsmanship, but there is not a mantle for inheritance. I was fatally injured in a big battle and knew that I was alive soon, so I went to the mirror world and locked my soul. Here, the flesh is destroyed, and I can't see the sky again. I can only wait for the people of inheritance to arrive in this mirror of the polar abyss." The Guanjian Taoist complained somewhat sadly.

"It turns out that this is the case. I'm just a sword repairer in the middle of a god-man, and my main practice is to break the sword stream. It should be a relatively rare genre." Lin Feng said lightly.

"It doesn't matter what kind of genre you cultivate. The important thing is that you are a swordsman. This is enough. Come to me." The swordsman said towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng listened to the swordsman, and flew directly to the opposite bank, standing in front of the swordsman.

Next, the kendoist raised his hand, pointed it out, and pointed it on Lin Feng's forehead. Then a memory flooded into Lin Feng's mind. These memories are all the kendoist's perception of the sword, although there is no The actual moves are in it, but the gain is greater than any move.

Because of these things, Lin Feng can help Lin Feng create a more powerful swordsmanship. Lin Feng still uses his familiar Broken Sword style without changing the genre, which is the best.

"Master is here, please be respected by the disciple!" Lin Feng said that he was about to kneel down, but he was supported by a hand of the swordsman.

"It's enough for you to call me a master, leave here, the outside world is very exciting, enjoy it." The Guanjian Taoist waved his hand and the space was distorted!

"Lin Feng! Lin Feng!~~" A shout sounded.

Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes, and he realized that he was actually lying on the floor of the room. Everything just now seemed like a dream.

The person calling him was the woman who had just pushed the door into the room at the same time as him.

"How long have I slept?" Lin Feng slowly got up from the ground and felt the sword intent of this room, and found that there was no sword intent in this room.

"It's been more than ten minutes since I found you lying on the ground. What happened?" The woman looked at Lin Feng with curiosity and asked.

"It's nothing, I don't know how I fell asleep." Lin Feng recalled everything that seemed like a dream but was not a dream. For a while, he couldn't tell whether he had inherited it in a dream.

"I have finished exploring the remaining rooms on the second floor. There is nothing special. Let's go to the third floor." The woman walked out of the room after she said.

Lin Feng tried to recall the inheritance he had just received, but he couldn't recall it. Is it really a dream just now? With this question he walked out of the room and walked up to the third floor.

When the two came to the third floor, they only saw a long corridor, and this long corridor led to both sides. One side should be a study room from a distance, and the other side should be a sky garden.

"I'll take a look in the sky garden, go to the study!" Lin Feng said to the woman.

"Okay, be careful, don't be like just now, call out if there is any danger." The woman urged a few words and walked towards the study.

Lin Feng walked in the opposite direction to the sky garden.

When Lin Feng came to the Hanging Garden, he could see the outline of the building. This place should be a palace similar to Ashura’s Sky Palace. Looking down from the Hanging Garden, you can clearly see that there is also a back garden below. At this time Buddy and another warrior were exploring in the garden.

At the same time, Baishan was in a place where there was heavy snow falling with goose feathers, facing the siege of two warriors in the middle of the gods. In the polar abyss, this kind of danger often occurs.

However, Baishan was still able to face the siege of the two people. Both of them were Abyss Guards. You can see from their outfits which force they came from. This made the battle in the Polar Abyss more frequent. .

As long as people from different forces appeared, there was a 50% chance of fighting. Lin Feng's palace didn't break out because of special circumstances, otherwise the situation would be similar.

Lin Feng found a chair casually in the sky garden and sat down, carefully observing every place. These places were covered with moss, and it must have been a long time that no one came to take care of it.

"Ah~~~" A female scream came from the direction of the study.

Lin Feng got up and moved towards the study. It was just a breath of time. Lin Feng came to the study. He saw a few books flying in the air, attacking the woman very spiritually. The woman whipped these with the whip in her hand. Books so that these books cannot be close.

Seeing this situation, Lin Feng was not surprised. He took out the blood-drinking sword from the ring and held it in his hand. As soon as he shot it, the sword flow, the seventh style, the shadow chain sword!

The whole person turned into a phantom, cutting down all the books floating in the air!