Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1585 Invincible Swordsman
Feng Lin remembered very clearly that when Cen Caixuan was trapped in the Spirit Breaking Formation at first, the strength Cen Caixuan showed was very powerful.

As for Su Zishu being stronger, it seems that he has learned some kind of pure body training technique.

Feng Lin took out two swords from the interspatial ring and handed them to the two girls respectively, "Give it to me!"

"I can do it alone."

Su Zishu grasped the long sword tightly, shook his wrist, and walked towards the black shadow in front of him.

Cen Caixuan didn't speak, she didn't plan to make a move.

Who knows if there are any pitfalls.

brush!
Su Zishu bent down and suddenly appeared beside the shadow.

A sword was swung obliquely, and the air was filled with explosions.

Hei Ying raised his sword and easily blocked Su Zishu's attack.

Click!

The sword in Su Zishu's hand broke in two instantly.

She immediately retreated to Feng Lin's side, "Your sword is too useless."

Feng Lin rubbed his chin in thought, he had experienced Su Zishu's strength before.

The strength of swinging the sword with all its strength must be ridiculously strong, but this black shadow did not move at all.

It proved to be enough to compete with Su Zishu.

"Senior, our weapons are no good, why don't you give us one?"

Feng Lin tried to ask aloud, he didn't dare to defeat him with the formation breaking technique without authorization.

The formation breaking technique is to destroy the formation. In case of a chain reaction, all the formations here will be gone.

They lost the opportunity.

Finally, I was able to use the fastest speed to reach the deepest point.

The black figure in front of him waved his hand lightly, and three long swords fell from the sky and stabbed on the floor.

Feng Lin pulled out his long sword and swung it several times, "Senior, can the three of us fight together?"

"It can only be one-on-one, and only if the swordsmanship is better than me, can I pass."

While the shadow was speaking, two more shadows emerged from the ground.

After the black shadow appeared, two more swords fell from the sky.

Feng Lin looked at the two people beside him, "I can't help it, one for each, let's go!"

While speaking, Feng Lin rushed towards one of the shadows.

clang clang...

Feng Lin is suitable for fast attack, the light of the sword shadow flashes quickly here.

Hei Ying and Feng Lin were on par, able to block every sword strike.

Seeing this, Cen Caixuan and Su Zishu could only do something.

From the looks of it, the gatekeeper formation here cannot bring in unrelated people.

If you want to pass, you must at least prove your own swordsmanship.

Feng Lin's swordsmanship is more towards assassination, there are no so-called tricks.

After several fights with Sombra, he gradually gained the upper hand.

Cen Caixuan was originally a master swordsman, and she was also able to fight Sombra.

But Su Zishu was at a disadvantage for the time being, without using Qi Jin, her strength and speed were almost crushed.

But Sombra seems to have copied her speed and strength.

Losing her advantage, she was slightly invincible by relying on swordsmanship alone.

click!
Suddenly, Feng Lin slashed at Soi Ying's wrist with a strange figure.

Facing the long sword coming from the black shadow, Feng Lin quickly switched the long sword to his left hand.

He held the sword in his backhand and charged forward.

The tip of the sword slid across the side of the shadow's neck.

"I lost."

The long sword in Hei Ying's hand turned into light, he turned his head and grabbed Feng Lin's shoulder, "Follow me."

Under their feet, a group of ripples appeared.

The black shadow sank with Feng Lin.

"Feng Lin!"

Cen Caixuan immediately flashed to Feng Lin's side, but she found that she couldn't step into the ripples.

She frowned, it seemed that only by defeating the shadow could she pass smoothly.

……

Feng Lin fell from a height and landed in another palace, which was exactly the same as the previous one.

He walked forward cautiously, and the previous black shadow did not appear again.

"Here, it should be the destination."

Feng Lin looked around and sighed softly.

Go through this palace hall, and there is a sword-shaped opening at the back.

Feng Lin walked in and was on a grassy field.

All kinds of swords are stabbed on the grass.

There is a round stone table in the distance, and five stacks of black metal sheets are neatly placed on it.

Feng Lin looked down, looking at the words on it.

Cremation, water burial, burial, wood burial, gold burial.

Feng Lin remembered fighting Wei Zhi before, and he released the cremation.

He picked up the cremation metal sheets and counted them. There were five sheets in total, that is, five exercises.

Feng Lin looked at the others again, and found that they were all five.

"Five five 25, a total of 25 swordsmanship secrets, worthy of being a top power."

Feng Lin stacked these metal pieces together and put them into the space ring.

He was just about to leave when he suddenly turned around, "Who?"

"So greedy, do you want to take them all?"

Behind Feng Lin, a bald old man with a big white beard appeared at some point.

Wearing a black robe, he stared at Feng Lin expressionlessly.

"Senior, the Earth Sword Sect has already been destroyed, and now the one living above is the Wan Yao Sect that everyone can get and punish."

Feng Lin cupped his hands lightly, "I finally came in, so naturally I have to take away all the exercises. I know some descendants of the Earth Sword Sect, and giving them the exercises is much better than leaving them here."

"I don't understand what you're saying. I'm just a set image of the formation. My appearance is just to remind you that the exercises in your hands are rubbish."

The bearded man smiled, raised his head and pointed to the distance, "Did you see that thatched cottage? The mystery of Jianjianliu is inside."

"Oh?"

Feng Lin looked at the thatched hut in the distance, then glanced back at the old man, "Senior, why did you tell me?"

"I said, this is set, the world is short of spiritual energy, after I die, the Earth Sword Sect will be lonely, no matter who comes here, I will tell him."

The bearded old man suddenly laughed out loud, "It depends on whether you dare or not. If you want to learn how to bury swords, you must have the awareness to be buried."

"Will it die?"

Feng Lin asked in a deep voice, he had roughly guessed who this old man was.

It should be the Earth Sword Sect, the ancestor who died.

"Yes, my mission is over, you can choose to go back with a pile of garbage."

The body of the bearded old man gradually became transparent, "My original intention is to hope that the stream of burial swords will not be interrupted."

After speaking, the bearded old man in front of him completely disappeared.

"Grandma's!"

Feng Lin looked at the thatched cottage in the distance, this old man affected his heart.

Who doesn't want to learn the most powerful exercises?
"I hope you don't lie to me."

Feng Lin didn't think about it at all, he knew what was on his mind.

This time I came to the sword sect precisely for the strongest swordsmanship.

He dropped a transfer token on a grass field and walked into the thatched cottage.

Sure enough, there is a formation inside.

Feng Lin is now in a cemetery.

There are graves all around, and there are no tombstones, but a sword is stuck on each grave.

Gives a sense of desolation of solemn awe.

Feng Lin first took out the transfer token to try, but couldn't transfer it.

"Hey, so I can only go all out!"

Feng Lin put the token into the space ring, and looked around vigilantly.

At this moment, a hand popped out of a grave not far from Feng Lin.

Then, an old man crawled out of the grave.

This old man is exactly the bearded man he met before.

He pulled out the long sword from his grave and pointed it at Feng Lin, "That's right, you still chose to come in."

"I said senior, don't be so scary when you appear on stage."

Feng Lin rolled his eyes helplessly.

"In the future, when you step into sublimation and perform the final form of the Burial Sword Style, you will realize how wonderful this scene is."

The bearded old man looked at Feng Lin, "The ancestor who created the Jian Jianliu came from Shenxiang and was an invincible swordsman. The Jianjianliu is a portrayal of his life."

Runes emerged from Feng Lin's body, condensing a sword of light, staring at the bearded man vigilantly.

I don't know what is waiting for me next.

(End of this chapter)