Chapter 1157: Thunder

Closed his eyes, Lin Feng Su sat, his mind stunned, suddenly the sword of the sky whistling, flew into the horrible rolling thunder.
"Boom!" A terrible Tianlei directly slammed into the sword of the heavenly sword. The horrible lightning light was instantly wrapped around the sword of the heavenly sword. At the same time, Lin Feng’s body trembled a little, the body twitched, at that moment. He has a feeling of being scattered.
Wow spit out a blood, and Lin Feng’s body is faintly thundering and spreading, making a loud noise.
"Lin Feng!" The dream screamed and saw Lin Feng's face pale, and her beautiful face suddenly became pale.
"Don't come over." Lin Feng sighed and said: "Dream, you can practice in peace for a hundred days, don't worry about me."
The voice just fell, and it was a breath of soul shuddering. His body was constantly twitching. At the same time, the power of horror in the eyebrows runs through his body, as if he is constantly nurturing new life, making him feel comfortable. .
"Lin Feng..." Dreams saw Lin Feng's body twitching constantly, his mouth overflowing with blood, and there was a feeling of distress, as if the thunder and lightning were in her heart.
"I am practicing, nothing!" Lin Feng smiled at the dream, then trembled with a terrible thunder, and the muscles on his face twitched.
This method of raising swords is to temper his own sword with his own soul power. His soul power is integrated into the sword and has a thousand relationships. Therefore, he can easily defend the sword now, but the speed is extremely fast, but The rolling thunder is under the guise, the sword is wounded, and his soul is also involved. It is bombarded with lightning. It is extremely painful. When the pain ends, this connection is cut off, and when the darkness is clear, the sword soul is successfully condensed. Just one of the swordsmen.
"There is no sky, the sword is very, too!" Lin Feng said in his heart, the Heavenly Sword Emperor took the sword for ten years. Lin Feng seemed to be able to imagine how terrible the pain he suffered, and then he had the glory of finally landing on the throne. Fighting, it’s just ten years of no effort to ask for a sword, and it’s fame!
It is also this practice of horror, so there is no disclosure of the Supreme Emperor, but the people of the Jiange, but no one to try, this is a means for madmen to practice, but can stand proud of the world, there are several Not crazy.
Most people only see the brilliance of others, but they don't see how much they pay behind.
The sword of the celestial trembles under the rolling thunder, and even signs of cracking, but with the horrible thunder and lightning attack, it has been insisting that the brilliance of the blade is getting more and more ambiguous. The more dazzling, after washing the lead, and then undergoing the baptism of the thunder, the sword is gradually changing!
Looking at Lin Feng suffering from the horrible pain, the dream of the water like beauty is slightly ruddy at the moment, but occasionally Lin Feng will always give her a comforting smile, inadvertently spit out a few laughter voices, want to let dreams It’s easier to relax.
This kind of pain finally eased a lot after three days. Lin Feng seems to have paralyzed in this kind of pain. The heavenly sword is like a brilliance, and the bright moon of the moon and the moon shines on it. It reflects the dazzling light, the sword, adapts to the lightning. The attack, Lin Feng, he also adapted, although still painful, but it is not as terrible as it was at the beginning.
After seven days of this pain, it has been reduced a lot. Even he has been able to stand up and stand up on his back, watching the sword of the sky go straight into the sky and undergo the refinement of the thunder.
Looking at Lin Feng's straight back, the dream finally showed a bright smile, then I saw Lin Feng turned around and smiled at him with tenderness. He said: "Relieve and practice, be careful, I will catch up with you soon!"
"Yeah." The dream nodded, and then she began to practice. She wondered if she was stronger and could not let Lin Feng suffer so much pain. Of course, this is just a woman’s innocent thought. Lin Feng's first thing he wants is to be able to protect the people around him. How can he relax and not let himself become stronger?
When the thirty-day time passed, the sword of Tianji had already faintly swallowed a purple sword, which was the power of lightning.
"It's roughly able to withstand it." Lin Feng muttered to himself, and then his footsteps slowly stepped forward, and then walked toward the horrible thunder.
"Boom!" When Lin Feng stepped into the edge of the thunder, there was a horrible thunder power that went straight to him, and a blood spit out. Lin Feng’s body was slammed down, but he Did not make any noise, so as not to disturb the cultivation of dreams.
"The amount of lightning power that has been exchanged for more than 600,000 life cells can not be so easily wasted. Since the baptism of the sword is in the air, then it is time to temper my body!" Lin Feng’s mouth still has blood. But it is a smile, said, above the body, the magical power of the rolling will wrap it, the three magical powers are incomparably powerful, the effect of the self-contained body in the exercises, Lin Feng is running at this moment, the magical flow of the rolling magic His whole person seems to have turned into a dark demon.
Stepping out of the footsteps, then a loud sound came out and was smashed down. So repeatedly, Lin Feng did not know how much blood he spit, but he could clearly feel the body is changing, maybe he can You can experience the power of lightning at the same time as the sword of the heavenly sword, instead of using the sword to understand the lightning.
In this way, I have been continually experiencing the legendary thunder and thunder for 30 days. Lin Feng took a magic bodhi, and there seemed to be a magical light on the flesh. He danced with the thunder and lightning, and his footsteps finally turned slightly. There are a few steps inside, and it bears a stronger power of lightning.
Of course, Lin Feng is not a saint. Although there are magical powers and horrible lifeguards, but still do not dare to step into the lightning center, only a little bit of their own limits, slowly moving inside.
In this way, his body, as if it contains lightning power, although I do not know how much blood spit, and how many layers of flesh have faded, but the thunder and power of strength and strength together to quench the flesh and bones, his power does not know more than before How much has been forced, and it has risen to a new level.
What Lin Feng doesn't know is that the dreams that have been practiced on the side, above the beautiful cheeks, are actually traces of tears that have not been dried up.
When Lin Feng was in the 80th day of the thunder, he found himself advancing, and then he entered the realm of Tianwu Liuzhong. This made Lin Feng feel like a cry and laugh, and was bombarded by lightning. Advance, it was good to be beaten by the thunder.
The time of 100 days has finally passed. In this hundred days, Lin Feng suffers from the unspeakable pain, but what makes Lin Feng quite depressed is that he faintly hopes to give him some time and more time to be thundered.
When he walked out of the Temple of Destiny, Lin Feng reached out and thought of a move. The horrible thunder and lightning entangled in his palm, raging with a stock of destruction.
With a strange smile on his lips, Lin Feng looked at the dream and showed a bit of a thick look.
"Are you stupid!" Dream of resentful look at Lin Feng, seems to have a bit of suffocating ingredients, this guy, still sneer, do not know how terrible the pain.
"If I have been squatted a few times, I will be able to cultivate for the next level, be physically strong, and comprehend the power of the seven lightning powers. I don't mind letting it be repeated several times!" Lin Feng said with a smile, these are just The benefits he got, the cultivation was promoted, the flesh became stronger, and Lin Feng was speechless. Unconsciously, he had seven heavy willpowers of thunder and lightning, which was the benefit of being thundered.
Of course, he is very relaxed. How does the seven-powered thunder will come, because he himself has realized the power of the three kinds of will, and they are quite powerful. Nowadays, the flesh is thundered by the thunder and the soul, and the thunder is Comprehension, may not be profound, so for a whole hundred days without knowing it, the thunder and lightning will reach seven.
Of course, what Lin Feng expects most is the sword of heaven. Today, the sword of the heavenly sword seems to have risen again. Although it has not yet reached the level of the Chinese saint, it must not be too far away. What makes Lin Feng quite exciting is He faintly felt that his first sword spirit had a prototype and a tendency to condense the soul of the sword!
Ps: Yesterday, the fifth, after the fifth, the flowers are the same as the snails, but still fighting until 12 o'clock, this morning at 6 o'clock, the code is getting more, but now, the flowers are getting closer, I am working hard, screaming Brothers of Valkyrie, where are you! ! !