In Tianshu Pavilion, there are many places on the ground, there will be some transmission arrays, which are respectively transmitted to different halls.

After Lin Feng passed out, there was a transmission array at the place where his body fell.

And his fallen body just fell into the transmission array.

"Hum!"

Almost at the same time when the body fell into the Dharma array, it suddenly burst out a dazzling light, and then burst out a sound.

In the twinkling of light, Lin Feng's body is fleeting.

When it reappears, it has come into a palace.

"Boom!"

Such a palace is not large, only a space of hundreds of square meters.

Inside the hall, there is nothing but a Dharma phase enshrined at the center of the hall.

With the fall of Lin Feng, there was a loud bang above the FA Xiang. At the same time, there was a brilliant golden light.

The whole hall is completely covered by the light, and it seems to be in a golden ocean.

"Boom!"

The golden ocean seems to have some magic power. Between breathing, the whole body of the forest peak is lifted completely.

At the same time, there is a golden light, trying to enter the body of Lin Feng, so repeatedly, it seems to be spying.

In this way, as time passed by, I don't know how long it took, the Dharma phase enshrined in the hall suddenly burst out with a harsh and cold laugh:

"spirit!"

"After waiting so long, I finally got the right body."

When the voice falls, countless golden lights gather before the Dharma phase.

A moment later, it was gathered and formed into an old man.

A gray robe, all over the body, release the threat of terror, the breath is simple and powerful.

That kind of feeling, like there is a strong person, across time and space.

If Lin Feng could open his eyes at this time, he would surely find that both the Dharma phase in the hall and the simple old man made of the golden star are the same as the old man who just entered the Tianshu Pavilion and saw the Dharma phase.

Even the breath is exactly the same.

"I've been hiding in this Tianshu Pavilion for hundreds of thousands of years, and I've been tossing around a lot of places without finding a suitable body."

"However, it's not easy for heaven to treat the Buddha. When the last power of spirit is about to dissipate, it's found by oneself. It's so good that it can be used to take away the body of rebirth."

The grey robed old man's eyes on Lin Feng in the past are full of greed.

That kind of head to toe, constantly scanning back and forth, is like appreciating, a perfect work of art.

For hundreds of thousands of years, he has traveled many places with only one purpose. He hopes to find the right body and take away the life with the power of the remaining spirit.

Now, he finally found it!

"As long as the five elements spirit exists, the body will never die. This is the perfect body that the Buddha has been searching for for for hundreds of thousands of years."

"This boy, since he can recast his body with five elements of spirit, he must have practiced. According to the legend, five elements, one of the most powerful body refining methods in the starry sky, cannot destroy his body."

"In this case, the Buddha first devours the spirit of this boy, merges his consciousness, and then takes away the body and merges into one."

The voice of the old man in the grey robe fell.

All over the body, suddenly burst out a strong breath, and then a flash of body shape, will rush into the forest peak to recognize the sea, devouring the spirit.

"Hum!"

At this time, the Hunyuan flying sword, with a loud buzzing sound, rushed out of the xumina ring.

Between the swords, a huge curtain of swords separated the old man in grey robe from the forest peak.

"It has bred the best magic weapon of Jianling."

The old man in the grey robe has a stagnant body shape. In his eyes, he is more full-bodied with pure light and shoots out again.

It's not surprising that the middle-class magic weapon can breed sword spirit at the level of middle-class magic weapon, but it's extremely rare. Even, it can be said, unheard of.

When the magic weapon reaches a certain level, it can gestate the soul of the sword and increase the power of the magic weapon to a certain extent. If the soul of the sword evolved into the spirit of the sword, the blessing of the power of the magic weapon would increase in geometric multiples.

In general, only when we reach the level of immortality and even the level of artifact, can we nurture the sword spirit.

"Hum!"

Hunyuan flying sword seems to feel the threat from the old man, and the sword body vibrates violently.

"This boy, it's more and more expected!"

The old man in the grey robe, with his cold smile, became increasingly grim and ferocious.

The moment when the palm is extended forward, it will directly cover the sword spirit with a powerful mind."Hum..."

Hunyuan flying sword seems to be afraid.

The body of the sword became more and more violent, shaking continuously.

Even several times, they almost fly to the distance, but looking at the forest peak behind the curtain of sword, they are still desperate to stay.

"Bang!"

I don't know what kind of old grey robe man he used to be, just a remnant of spirit, whose power is still very terrible.

At the moment of sweeping, the whole body of the sword spirit vibrated violently.

Not only that, the Hunyuan flying sword under his control was also shaken violently, together with the curtain that originally blocked the old man in the grey robe, it was also smashed.

"The light of the firefly, unexpectedly, also covets to compete with the sun and the moon. I can't help myself!"

The old man in the grey robe is more disdainful of cold laughter.

"Boom!"

After that, he continued to attack the sword spirit with his awesome power.

"Bang, bang, Bang..."

Although the old man in grey robe is only a remnant of the power of spirit, even so, it seems to be endless.

Every collision, with absolute advantage, causes heavy damage to the sword spirit. What's more, with the speed as fast as possible and the influence of the power of the spirit, the sword spirit can't control the flying sword to attack directly.

In this way, under the continuous impact, the spirit body of the sword spirit, which was not easy to transform, began to become unreal until it became unreal as if it were a shadow.

It seems that it is possible to break up at any time.

"The sword spirit is in danger!"

Since the Hunyuan flying sword gave birth to the soul of the sword, and then the soul of the sword has grown into the spirit of the sword, Lin Feng has already established an inseparable relationship with it.

It's a special feeling. They can feel each other's danger even when they are sleeping.

Lin fengleng felt the danger that the sword spirit was about to break up. With strong willpower, Lin fengleng supported himself and slowly opened his eyes.

"Little sword spirit, I will give you another chance to surrender to me or die."

Just as Lin Feng opened his eyes, the voice of the old man in the grey robe, cold and icy, sounded again.

A remnant of his spirit, standing in the void, looked down on the sword spirit that was about to break up, just like a master spirit.

"Impossible!"

The spirit of the sword snorted, without hesitation.

"Then die!"

The old man in the grey robe fell down with a loud shout and went straight to his hand.

"Boom!"

The vast power of the mind, like the tide after the tide, swept to.

The spirit of the sword can clearly feel that if he devours the terrible power of this divine power, it will be enough to make his body become illusory and completely disintegrate. Just as the immortals are all destroyed by the form and the spirit, they are completely dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

The only thing that worried him was that if Lin Feng was still in a coma, if he was killed, then he would wait for the end of Lin Feng. I'm afraid that only the old man in grey robe would take away his body.

"Cut!"

Suddenly, Jianling felt Lin Feng's consciousness fluctuation.

During the sight rotation, Lin Feng has jumped up and offered the Hunyuan flying sword.

"Cut!"

After Lin Feng raised the Hunyuan flying sword with both hands, he directly activated the soul devouring attribute to the extreme.

"Roar!"

With the urging of the soul devouring attribute, the Hunyuan flying sword even gave out a kind of roar between the vibrations.

The roar of soul devouring seems to have a great influence on the spirit of the old man in grey robe, so that the powerful power of the spirit of the old man in grey robe quivers in an instant.

"What, your flying sword, which is only a middle-class magic weapon, is inlaid with attribute stone and infused with the most rare soul devouring attribute!!!"

The old man in grey changed his face suddenly.

Soul devouring attribute has unexpected attack effect on the spirit, especially for the remaining spirit, which has far more destructive power than any physical attack.

The most terrible thing is that under the soul devouring property of Hunyuan flying sword, he also felt a real threat of death. As if he is in the present state, as long as he is completely devoured by the soul devouring attribute of Hunyuan flying sword, it is enough to make his remaining spirit fly away in an instant.

"Although you are broken, your power of spirit is enough to make countless distracted and powerful people dim."

"After devouring you, I believe that Hunyuan's soul devouring attribute will soar a lot!"

Lin Feng said coldly, and the Hunyuan flying sword continued to shake in the air.

After that, the vast power of phagocytosis surged out and turned into a huge golden dragon.

Pour the huge mouth open, toward the old man of the grey robe, devour and go.

"Drink!"

The old man in the grey robe, with a sharp drink, all the power of the remaining spirits are urged.If you want to use this as the last defense, it is not the last damaged power of the spirit, which is swallowed up and dissipated.

Unfortunately, Rao did his best. In front of the powerful soul devouring attribute of Hunyuan flying sword, he just struggled to do useless work.

"Whew, whew..."

The power of the Taoist spirit, the Golden Dragon transformed with the power of devouring the soul, flies into the dragon's mouth uncontrollably like a stream of light.

Just in an instant, the old man in grey robe seems to be a powerful spirit, which has already presented a kind of illusion.

"Boy, do you know who you are? This is the immortal Tianshu. He has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. The Tianshu Pavilion you are in is the life magic weapon of the Buddha. "

"Do you want the skill of shengpin skill?"

"Do you want to be the strongest in the sky?"

"Do you want to control the whole Tianshu Pavilion and take all the treasures here as your own?"

The old man in grey is in a panic.

He knew that he underestimated the horror of the power of soul devouring after the attribute stone was injected into the soul devouring attribute.

If his body is still there and his spirit is complete, he is fearless.

But now, it's just a remnant of the power of spirit. Although it seems to be still powerful, it can't resist the power of soul eating.

Under the great panic, the old man in grey robe began to seduce the forest peak.