Because they were worried that there were other blood-clothed people, Lin Feng, Xin Wuxian, and Xiao Cunxin decided to go with Ling Wei and Ling Gang, and leave the scope of the Ancient Wasteland first.

The rest of the people had already set off on the road, but Lin Feng was stagnant, looking at the Wind Sword Shrine from time to time with a sad gaze, his heart full of reluctance.

Seeing this, Xin Wuxian leaned over, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Still thinking about those ancient divine soldiers in the Tempest Sword Shrine?" ”

"Huh?" Lin Feng didn't react for a while.

Xin Wuxian keenly caught the tears in Lin Feng's eyes when he looked back, frowned, and asked, "Lin Feng, do you kid have something to hide from me?" ”

"What...... What's the matter, where is it? Lin Feng hurriedly twisted his head to the side, his expression clearly dodging.

"And said no! I've been with you longer than I've been with my parents, and I won't know you? You kid must have something on your mind, otherwise how could you secretly cry your nose? ”

"Fart! You're crying! I told you that the wind and sand blinded me, and I was too lazy to take care of you! ”

Lin Feng scolded angrily a few times, then stopped talking to Xin Wuxian, and the wind was like that, and chased after the army.

Looking at Lin Feng's figure as if he was running away, Xin Wuxian frowned slightly, becoming more and more convinced that something was wrong with Lin Feng. But looking at Lin Feng's meaning, it was obvious that he didn't want to say it, which made him both worried and a little helpless.

Just as Lin Feng and the others left the Eternal Wasteland, no one would have thought that in the Tempest Sword Shrine, Wan Dong was experiencing what kind of creation.

A burst of heart-piercing pain made Wan Dong slowly wake up from his coma. The last slap he received almost killed him. At this time, in his body, the blood and qi were tumbling, the meridians were twitching, and the bones were vibrating, making it almost difficult for him to move.

After opening his eyes with difficulty, a bright starry sky immediately appeared in Wan Dong's line of sight. The stars are set in the night, like diamonds shining in the sun, which are exceptionally bright and dazzling.

This is not the first time that Wan Dong has appreciated such a starry sky, and there is also such a starry sky in the Mingshen Soul Jade.

"Mingshen Soul Jade?!" Wan Dong suddenly snorted, "Could it be that I am in the space of the Ming God Soul Jade?" ”

Since the last time, Wan Dong completely fused the memory of the Myojin Soul Jade, he had not entered the Myojin Soul Jade space again. In the Mingshen Soul Jade space, only the soul crystal condensed by the Dao Qi left by the Xuantian Great Mingshen at the beginning. This kind of soul crystal has too much temptation for Wan Dong, once it is all absorbed, it will immediately allow his cultivation to ascend to the immortal and enter the saint and stand in the clouds.

But in Wan Dong's view, this is like cheating and stealing, which always makes his heart unable to be calm. And more importantly, although this method can make him strong quickly, it will also cause a bottleneck that he cannot break through for his future cultivation. In other words, at the end of his path of cultivation, he could only compete with the Xuantian Great Ming God at most, but he would never be able to surpass it. This may be the biggest reason why Wan Dong rejects the Mingshen Soul Jade in his heart.

What Wan Dong wants is not just to stand on the shoulders of giants, but to become a new giant with his feet on the earth and the sky above his head, taller and stronger!

After sweeping the ring for a week, Wan Dong's mind relaxed, this could not be the space of the Ming God Soul Jade. The space of the Ming God Soul Jade is much larger than here, without boundaries, like a vast universe. And the place where he is at this time is obviously marginal, and it is not very large.

In addition, those 'stars' hanging in the night were not the soul fragments of the Xuantian Great Mingshen, but a long sword of different styles wrapped in a ball of light!

"This is the Tempest Sword Shrine!"

Wan Dong quickly made a positive judgment.

Wan Dongqiang endured the severe pain all over his body, stood up tremblingly, looked at the ancient famous sword like a starry sky, and sighed in his heart.

This god is really not thin on him, since the trial of the eternal wasteland was first opened, to the present, to say the least, it has been hundreds of years, but it seems that no one has ever entered here except him. Now these ancient famous swords are arranged in front of him one by one, and he can use them, which cannot but be said to be a gift from God to him.

Locking his gaze on an ancient famous sword at random, Wan Dong's mind was silent, and the sword automatically flew down in front of him. This long sword in the light group, about three feet two long, double edges, thin blades, cold and eye-catching, evil aura condenses people's bone marrow, just a glance, Wan Dong knows that the quality of this sword is better than the purple gold divine weapon he cast himself, whether it is quality or charm, it is all a step higher!

Just as Wan Dong's heart was moving, he stretched out his hand to hold the sword in his hand, and when he looked closely, his Yuan Mansion suddenly trembled heavily, at first Wan Dong thought that he was too seriously injured, and the Dao Qi in his body had changed, but after a closer look, he realized that it was caused by the nameless divine soldier in his body who still lacked the tip of the sword, and suddenly revealed his qi.

Before Wan Dong could think about what was going on, the ancient famous sword in front of him, the sword body suddenly trembled violently, and it kept making a buzzing sound. Immediately, it suddenly retreated back to its original position at a rapid pace.

"What's going on?"

Wan Dong's heart was shocked, and he was about to summon the nameless divine soldier to see what was going on, but before he could move, the nameless divine soldier had automatically swept out of his Yuan Mansion and floated between heaven and earth, and the brilliance suddenly became great.

And the hundreds of ancient famous swords in this sword mound actually trembled and buzzed with Qi brush, and for a while, the sound of the sword in the sword mound almost shook Wan Dong's ears and deaf.

Wan Dong had only heard of Ten Thousand Birds and Chaofeng, but he had never heard of such a thing in the sword.

That's right! At this time, Wan Dong felt that the nameless divine soldier was like a phoenix among birds, looking at the sword, and was accepting the worship of these ancient famous swords at this time. This scene is spectacular, and this feeling makes Wandong's blood boil.

Just when Wan Dong was stunned by the qiē in front of him, a long roar like a dragon's roar suddenly sounded, and the swords of hundreds of ancient famous swords disappeared almost at the same time, and in the entire sword mound, only the nameless divine soldier remained, shining as before, and the brilliance released was even more brilliant.

In the brilliance of this nameless divine soldier, the hundreds of ancient famous swords in the sword mound actually flew up in unison, and after circling around the nameless divine soldier for thirty-six weeks, they suddenly turned into more than a hundred strong lights, and suddenly collided together.

Wan Dong's heart couldn't help but twitch violently, these are all divine soldiers left over from ancient times, if they self-destruct like this, it would be a pity.

It's just that this qiē is completely up to Wan Dong, he is just a spectator.

Hundreds of strong lights, volleyed into one place, and gradually merged and converged, and finally turned into a ball of light that was even more brilliant than the scorching sun, reflecting each other with the nameless divine soldier, and immediately drove away all the darkness in the sword mound.

The strange thing is that standing under this strong light, Wan Dong didn't feel dazzling at all, but had a kind of relaxation and comfort bathed in the warm sun. What surprised Wan Dong even more was that under the bath of this strong light, the injuries in his body were also healing and recovering at a miraculous speed.

This qiē is full of magic, which can be said to be an eye-opener for Wandong.

In only about a quarter of an hour's work, the injuries in Wan Dong's body had recovered as before, and his Dao Qi had even improved, approaching the middle level of the Earth Wheel. This made Wan Dong feel so shocked that the power contained in this nameless divine weapon was definitely beyond his imagination.

Wan Dong's injuries healed as soon as he recovered, and the two rays of light in mid-air seemed to attract each other, slowly moving closer together, Wan Dong immediately realized something, and held his breath nervously.

Click!

A thunderbolt-like roar suddenly came, and the two bright lights suddenly merged together in this furious sound. One after another like the scorching sun, sprinkled everywhere, there is a vicissitudes, long, sacred, vast atmosphere, so that Wandong awe.

After the two strong lights merged into one, the light began to slowly converge, and the nameless divine weapon slowly revealed in front of Wan Dong's eyes again.

It's just that unlike before, the nameless divine weapon at this time has been completely complete, and the only missing sword tip is no longer just an illusion, but a substance. The aura of the entire divine weapon suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes, and compared with before, it was ten times stronger?

Hundreds of ancient famous swords were combined into one, but they only turned into the tip of the sword of this nameless divine soldier, which made Wan Dong full of jealousy about the origin of this unknown divine soldier!

What kind of anti-heaven divine soldier can have such a charm!

However, to Wan Dong's delight, although this nameless divine soldier has become complete and his aura is stronger than before, his feelings towards Wan Dong do not seem to have changed.

After circling rapidly in the air, the nameless divine soldier automatically flew in front of Wan Dong. Wan Dong's five fingers tightened, and he grasped the hilt of the sword of the nameless divine soldier. You feel, as familiar and familiar as ever.

It's just that unlike before, a surging power kept drilling into his body through the hilt of the sword, and that feeling of power made Wan Dong's heart not only full of confidence, but also full of hot pride. It seems that even in the face of heaven and earth, there is no fear!

And the feeling of being connected with the blood of the divine soldier and as if it were a fit made Wan Dong even more obsessed.

Gently stroking the slightly cool sword body, it was like stroking his lover's hair, which made Wan Dongzhi a little in love.

"Huh?" At this time, Wan Dongfang discovered that on the blade of the unknown divine soldier close to the hilt, there were two more ancient and vermilion characters than before.

Wan Dong stared closely, and immediately recognized "Reincarnation? ”

"Could it be that the name of this sword is reincarnation!?"

Wan Dong's heart was immediately shocked, if this sword is really in the name of 'reincarnation', then it is too presumptuous, right? Who doesn't know that reincarnation is the apex law of the Heavenly Dao, which governs all living beings. For thousands of years, how many great powers have wanted to jump out of reincarnation and dominate reincarnation, but the result is all in vain. Isn't it presumptuous for a sword to want to dominate 'reincarnation'?

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