Douluo's ghost sword

"Er..." Lin Feng was at a loss for words when Jian Douluo saw through his thoughts.

He really thought that Sword Douluo asked him to come here just to ask about his domain.

After all, besides being able to make this Sword Douluo interested in the field, I can also let him see me alone.

In other words, he doesn't know what else he has, which can attract Sword Douluo with a soul power level of 96 more than the domain.

"The domain of the sword is indeed one of the goals I have pursued in my life, but I have basically been comprehending this thing for a lifetime, although there is still no clue."

"But I also know that the swords in everyone's hands and hearts are different, and the sword domain is naturally very different. This kind of thing can't be learned from other people, and you can only rely on yourself."

Sword Douluo looked at the sterling silver long sword floating in front of him, and said slowly.

"Then, Senior Sword Douluo? Why did you call me here?" Lin Feng asked with some doubts.

"Hehe, I just have a little doubt in my heart. If I don't untie it, I will always feel a little uncomfortable." Jian Douluo still looked at the "Seven Killing Sword" floating in front of him, and said with a faint smile.

"Pull out your sword, and put it with him." Jian Douluo turned around at this moment, fixed his gaze on the long sword at Lin Feng's waist, and immediately pointed to the "Seven Killing Sword" in front of him. , said

"Huh?" Lin Feng didn't understand what he meant, but he still pulled out the Gale Sword from his waist according to Jian Douluo's words.

Immediately with a thought, the "Galling Wind Sword" came out of his hand, turned into a sharp light, and came to the side of the silver-white "Seven Killing Sword".

The "Seven Killing Sword" was suspended in the air quietly, without making any sound.

But with the arrival of the "Gale Wind Sword", its body trembled slightly and made a strange sound.

But then, the light dimmed, and there was no other reaction.

As for Lin Feng's Gale Sword, the blade kept trembling slightly, and after a long time, it was gradually controlled under Lin Feng's control.

"Hehe, it really is the same as before. It can make him feel recognized and allowed to stay by his side, but he won't feel threatened."

After Jian Douluo saw this scene, he laughed softly.

"Huh? Grandpa Jian, are you saying that Lin Feng's martial spirit is not as strong as yours? How could it be, but they are all pretty good-looking."

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong at the side turned his small hands behind his back, watched the two extraordinary long swords floating in mid-air, and said playfully.

"Hehe, little girl, the strength of a martial spirit is not defined by how good it looks." Even though he knew that Ning Rongrong was joking, Jian Douluo still responded.

"Really? Hehe, but I still decided that Lin Feng's martial spirit is also very powerful, no worse than you, Grandpa Jian." Ning Rongrong looked at the two long swords, smiled and said.

Ning Rongrong's words were not a joke. In Ning Rongrong's eyes, although Sword Douluo is indeed very strong, the current Lin Fenglun's strength is definitely not comparable to Sword Douluo.

However, Ning Rongrong, who has always been by Lin Feng's side and knows Lin Feng's strength.Don't think that Lin Feng's martial spirit will be weaker than Sword Douluo.

"His martial spirit is indeed good, not ordinary, but the "Seven Killing Sword" is the most powerful top-level weapon martial spirit on the mainland!"

Jian Douluo shook his head, looked at Lin Feng's "Galling Wind Sword", and then at his own "Seven Killing Sword", said softly with an imperceptible arrogance in his words.

"Hmm...but I still think his martial spirit will never be inferior to yours, Grandpa Jian."

Ning Rongrong pursed her lips, and continued to retort slightly dissatisfied.

"You girl, indeed, although his sword is weaker than my "Seven Killing Sword", but his other sword is not certain."

Jian Douluo turned his head at this time, his sword-like sharp eyes flickered slightly, looked at Lin Feng, and said as if pointing.

"Another sword?" Lin Feng and Ning Rongrong said in unison almost at the same time.

Ning Rongrong exclaimed, because he was surprised that Grandpa Jian would think that Lin Feng had another sword. Doesn't Lin Feng's martial soul only have one sword?

And Lin Feng exclaimed, because he was surprised why Sword Douluo would know his "Magic Sword-Apophis".

"Hehe, although almost everyone thinks that the last blow of your match that day, the strange sword you transformed into was caused by the effect of your soul skill."

"However, if you want to hide it from me, Chen Xin, you are still a bit short. The blood-colored sword transformed into the last blow should be your martial soul, right? Or another form of your "Storm Sword" ?”

Jian Douluo looked at Lin Feng with an irrefutable look, and said slowly.

"Is that so? Senior Sword Douluo really has sharp eyesight, amazing eyesight..." Seeing that Sword Douluo was so sure, Lin Feng had no choice but to admit it.

"If I can't even tell the "sword" clearly, I will be called my "sword" arbitrarily."

Jian Douluo shook his head and said,

Immediately, he put a slightly eager gaze on Lin Feng.

That day, when Lin Feng's strange big sword came out, he could feel the "Seven Killing Sword" in his body trembling non-stop, as if facing a formidable enemy.

This kind of performance has always made him feel a little puzzled all this time.

His "Seven Killing Sword" is the top martial soul in the mainland, but he has never had such a reaction.

In most of his life, no matter how powerful the enemy was, or the extremely powerful "Seven Killing Sword", as his martial soul, this situation had never happened.

But as soon as Lin Feng's strange great sword martial spirit appeared, the "Seven Kill Sword" in his body trembled non-stop. Revealed a trace of jealousy and triumphant meaning.

If he hadn't been suppressing him all the time, he might break out of the ground and compete with Lin Feng's strange big sword spirit.

In his opinion, there is only one possibility for his "Seven Killing Sword" to have such a change, and that is Lin Feng's strange great sword spirit.

As a kind of sword martial spirit that he had never seen before, it was not weaker than his top martial spirit "Seven Killing Sword", and even a little bit stronger!

Therefore, he also wanted to truly experience a martial soul that could be compared to his "Seven Killing Sword", which was also a sword.

"Release your great sword spirit, I just want to see it, I won't reveal it."

"Well, since Senior Sword Douluo wants to watch it, then my junior will naturally not refuse."

Sensing Jian Douluo's eager eyes, Lin Feng glanced at Jian Douluo immediately, and agreed.

Since Sword Douluo knew about the existence of his "Magic Sword-Apophis", and promised not to reveal it, then it wouldn't hurt to show this senior Sword Douluo.

Immediately, with a thought in Lin Feng's mind, the soul power in his body surged continuously and gathered towards the "Gailing Wind Sword".

In an instant, as a wave representing violence and destruction appeared, in the eyes of the three of them, the originally blue long sword disappeared.

Instead, it was a strange looking purple red sword!

As soon as the great sword appeared, the body of the "Seven Killing Sword" trembled, the white light kept flickering, exuding strange fluctuations, and constantly making high-pitched sword cries.

After a while, it turned into a sharp light. Without Sword Douluo's order, out of instinct, he directly attacked the big purple sword, which surprised Lin Feng.

"return!"

Seeing this, Jian Douluo gave a soft drink, and then waved his hand, the "Seven Kills Sword" turned into a white awn and fell into Jian Douluo's body.

After seeing the "Seven Killing Sword" disappear, Lin Feng also let out a breath, his martial soul was shattered only once, he didn't want to experience this feeling again so soon.

"What is the name of this sword?"

After taking the restless "Seven Kills Sword" into his body, Sword Douluo looked eagerly at the big purple red sword suspended in mid-air in front of him.

The expression on his face kept changing, and then he closed his eyes. After a while, he turned around and asked Lin Feng softly.

"Magic Sword - Apophis." Lin Feng waved his hand, and the purple red sword appeared in his hand instantly, and he inserted the sword into the ground, and replied.

"Worthy of the name of the Demon Sword, the breath is so strange, this is the first time I feel the weapon spirit that is heavier than the killing intent of the "Seven Kills Sword", no wonder the "Seven Kills Sword" is so restless, tsk , Your Martial Soul is really a bit evil."

Jian Douluo looked at the big sword in front of Lin Feng, frowned and exclaimed.

With the strange shape of the great sword and the violent and destructive intent that rushed towards his face, even he felt a little bit of fear for no reason.

"Hehe, this sword is indeed a bit strange, but it's just a sword after all." With a wave of Lin Feng's hand, the magic sword-Apophis lost the support of its soul power and degenerated into the Gale Sword.

"Indeed, based on your understanding of the way of the sword, you won't be affected by this magic sword..." Jian Douluo looked at Lin Feng and nodded, and said softly.

Although this purple red sword is quite evil, if the mind is not firm, it is very easy to be affected by this breath, become violent and violent, and lose its heart.

But with Lin Feng's cultivation in the way of swordsmanship, he is still very relieved, believing that Lin Feng can control this strange sword.

"Senior Sword Douluo, is there anything else you can do? If there is nothing else, I will leave."

At this time, Lin Feng put the long sword back into the scabbard, and bowed to Sword Douluo and asked.

Since Sword Douluo had nothing to do with him, he was just curious about his "magic sword", so he didn't want to waste time with this Sword Douluo.

After all, after he woke up, he hadn't seen the little fox yet, and he still wanted to see Hu Liena after this matter was over.

"Hehe, you two young people won't get tired of staying together for a long time, and you are a little impatient after staying with me, an old man, for such a short time?"

Hearing what Lin Feng said, Jian Douluo looked at him and Ning Rongrong beside him at this moment, and smiled lightly with his hands behind his back,

"Um, dare not, dare not, it's just that there are other things to do."

When Jian Douluo said this, Lin Feng subconsciously touched the tip of his nose when he heard this, and said softly in embarrassment.

"Hehe, Lin Feng is doing it for Grandpa Jian. I don't want to waste Grandpa Jian's precious time." Ning Rongrong interjected and chuckled, easing Lin Feng's embarrassment.