Huijing was shocked when she heard this, but when she thought about the hostility in Lin Feng's body, she was still worried and said hurriedly: "Senior Brother, if Qingyin had never suppressed his hostility, the consequences would be unimaginable."

Huiyuan nodded and said, "Yes, he is too resentful. Even if he has Qingyin, I am still worried. So I inject all the magical powers of Buddhism into his body to complete what the ancestors of Buddhism failed to accomplish."

Huijing nodded silently when she heard this. At this time, Huiyuan chanted "Amitabha" and descendants floated several feet away. Huijing came back to her senses and said to herself: "Senior brother is kind-hearted and always repays grievances with kindness. Oh, it's still too cheap. But even if Wanhua Sect and Buddhism can live without blame, will Tianmen let him go? Humph... Those people from Tianmen have been waiting at the foot of the mountain to see how he can leave Buddhism."

Lin Feng and Honglei went down the mountain. As soon as they stepped out of the front mountain gate of Buddhism, the people from Tianmen suddenly surrounded him. In the past, Lin Feng didn't understand why all the people from Tianmen Buddhism wanted to take him away, but after these few days, he finally knew why these people were going to take him away.

At this moment, looking at the disciples in the Tianmen, Lin Feng said to Honglei: "I will send you here."

Honglei stopped for a moment. She glanced at the disciples of the Tianmen lined up in a formation, then looked back at Lin Feng, then turned around and flashed, and the person flew a hundred feet away. Another flashed, and the whole person disappeared in Lin Feng's eyes.

Lin Feng looked at Honglei's back and thought to himself: "This farewell will be endless later. Although there is no intersection between us, I still want to thank you."

Lin Feng thought about looking at these disciples of Tianmen and said, "Everyone has been waiting for a long time, I will go to Tianmen with you now."

These people didn't expect Lin Feng to be so happy. A man clasped his fists and said, "Please."

Just as they were rushing to go, the people in the Tianmen surrounded Lin Feng, worried that he would run away again.

The sword energy traverses one hundred thousand miles, and the cold light of one sword penetrates the nine provinces.

When he arrived at the foot of Tianmen, Lin Feng looked up at the two rows of big words that were faintly flashing. Perhaps because he was a swordsman, a feeling of passion suddenly arose in his heart. He glanced at Xing Jianfei standing at the gate and walked up with a smile.

When he came to Xing Jianfei, Lin Feng paused slightly and said, "We're meeting again."

"Where is your sword?" Xing Jianfei became curious when he saw Lin Feng not carrying a sword at this time and said, "Do you dare to break into the Tianmen without carrying a sword?"

Lin Feng said: "I think you've made a mistake. It's not that I want to break into the Sky Gate, but that you want to invite me."

Xing Jianfei sneered and said, "If you have any last words, let's talk about it now. It's clear that we once had a fight, I will help you complete it."

Lin Feng smiled faintly and said, "Thank you, you can't fulfill my wish, but don't worry, I won't die." Lin Feng said as he walked into the Tianmen surrounded by disciples of Tianmen.

Tianmen is not as deserted as Wanmen Flowers, nor as solemn as Buddhists, but its momentum is not below Wanshua Sect and Buddhism. Compared with Wanshua Sect and Buddhism, Tianmen feels a little more humane.

Lin Feng looked at the crowds of people and couldn't help but say inwardly: "The three sects of the Wanhua Sect in the ends of the world are in line with the three sects of the Wanhua Sect. The strength of the Buddhist and Tiansect is worthy of recognition. There are not many people in the Wanhua Sect. Why can he stand with these two sects? Just an old man who is wise and a girl?" Lin Feng couldn't figure out why the Wanhua Sect can stand with the Tiansect Buddhist Sect, but at this time, he didn't want to think too much, followed the few people and walked straight into the depths of the Tiansect.

In fact, even now, Lin Feng still does not really understand Dongfang Yuran's words. Some things that are not real, and the Wanhuamen looks deserted, but he has remained invincible for tens of thousands of years. So there is a reason for his existence. "Empty Flower and Fantasy Moon" is not just a word to look at.

There are no cultivation levels in the ends of the world, such as physical realms and magical realms. The three different sects have their own level divisions. The least obvious one is Wanhua Sect. Wanhua Sect can be said to be a sect with no defined level. According to the different strengths of the Tianmen, it is divided into sword slaves, sword servants, sword students, swordsmen, swordsmen, swordsmen, etc. to sword immortals. In fact, this is a very vulgar grading method, but it is simple and clear. Each level has a corresponding lobby.

Suddenly, after passing Jiannu Hall and Jiansheng Jianke Hall, Lin Feng came to the door of Jianshi Hall. At this time, a man in white blocked his way. When Lin Feng saw the man, he said respectfully: "Senior Brother."

The man waved his hand and said, "You guys go back."

All the disciples of the Tianmen retreated, and only Lin Feng and the man were in front of the Swordsman Hall.

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't say anything, the man asked, "Where is Xin'er?"

"Xin'er?" Lin Feng was slightly stunned, looking straight at the man and asked, "Who is Xin'er? Are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?"

The man's face suddenly became ferocious and he roared: "What's wrong with Xin'er? Why didn't he come back?" As he said that, a sword energy emerged from behind him and came straight towards Lin Feng. Lin Feng's face remained unchanged, and the orange sword had already risen in his heart. An orange light instantly attacked his body. The man's sword energy fell on it, like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Sword Spirit?" The man was moved by it, looked at Lin Feng, and said, "I didn't expect you to actually cultivate the sword spirit."

At this time, Lin Feng's heart became a little messy, especially when he heard the man ask him about Xin'er, he was inexplicably upset. He looked at the man and asked again: "Who is Xin'er?"

"Two years ago, Xin'er was angry for you and left the Heavenly Gate. You didn't know each other today. Since that's the case, then you can die." The man suddenly roared like crazy, and instantly a layer of cold light was covered with his body, and the sword energy in the sky flew straight towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng had no sword in his hand at this time, but the orange sword in his heart stood straight. He felt the sword energy rushing from the sky, so he used his fingers to make a sword, and instantly waved it. An orange light flew out from Lin Feng's fingertips and turned around in front of Lin Feng. The sword energy that was forcing him disappeared. Then Lin Feng's feet slashed, and his body flew out. With a stroke of his fingertips, an orange arc fell straight into the man's force.

The man waved his sleeves and Lin Feng's sword light disappeared, but at this time Lin Feng's body had already fallen in front of the man.

“Get out of here.”

Just as Lin Feng approached the man, a light shout came from the air. Lin Feng was shocked. At this time, the man in front of him flashed quickly and went to the side. In front of Lin Feng, a leaf like a bamboo leaf slowly flew towards him.

Lin Feng saw Zhuye and was slightly shocked. The scene in the back mountain of the Sword Saint Hall was immediately imprinted in his mind. He quickly drew a circle on his chest with his hands, and an orange light suddenly rose on his chest.

boom……

As several figures swayed, a man in white appeared in Lin Feng's eyes. The man looked at Lin Feng, snorted coldly, waved his arm, and a golden light flew out, and the bamboo leaf suddenly accelerated and instantly turned into a long sword. With a whoosh, he came straight towards Lin Feng.

At this time, Lin Feng was shocked by the golden light on the man's arm, because at this moment, a golden light flashed out from the divine armor on Lin Feng's arm, mixed with the orange light on his chest, and the light suddenly became prosperous.

Lin Feng pushed his arms and palms, and the light in his chest flew out with the golden light, intercepting the flying sword ten feet away in front of him.

Snap...

With a loud bang, Lin Feng's orange light suddenly retreated several steps away. Seeing this, Lin Feng used his true energy again, and another orange light flew out.

boom……

The front force had not subsided, and the back force was filled up, and the sword instantly flew straight out to the back.

Lin Feng took a little under his feet and used the Shenxu Flying Step. He grabbed the sick sword that was retreating. With a wave of his arm, an orange light rolled straight towards the man.

Lin Feng's body contained the Buddhist magical powers. At this time, Lin Feng was shocked. Although there were not many, at this point, the sky collapsed and the earth was shattered under the rise and fall. Therefore, with just one sword, the whole sky suddenly became dim and light, and even the Swordsman Hall shook.

The man was shocked. He didn't expect that Lin Feng's cultivation was so high. In horror, he hurriedly raised his left arm and instantly a golden light flashed out, and the orange sword light disappeared into the golden light.
Chapter completed!