Time passed little by little, and in a blink of an eye, Lin Feng and the soldiers made swords together, and it had been three months since then.

On this day, Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, and a sword was floating above his head, constantly making a buzzing sound. Lin Feng's dominant power penetrated into it wildly, controlling the sword.

"Hu..." At this time, Lin Feng breathed out a long breath, his eyes opened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"How do you feel?" Next to him, the soldier opened his eyes and looked at Lin Feng and asked.

Lin Feng nodded and said to the Soldier: "I feel that I can control the power in it, but at a time I can only control a fusion of willpower through my own power."

"That's right. When you become stronger in the future, you will be able to integrate other wills into it, making the sword power stronger and stronger. In addition, now, only you can control this sword at will." The soldier said, and Lin Feng smiled. Now, this sword is like the former Tianji Sword.

When he sacrificed and refined the Tianji Sword, he perfectly matched the Tianji Sword. At this moment, he sacrificed and refined the sword, which was actually similar to the Tianji Sword. Now, this sword has merged into five different forces through different wills, just like the mystery contained in the Tianji Sword before. However, Lin Feng's dominance power is not strong enough. He can only control a kind of integrated will power to bloom. Of course, there are many wills that Lin Feng has not controlled in this sword. When he is in the future, he will also integrate into these five forces to help the sword evolve.

The five forces formed by the fusion are, symbolizing the power of fast artistic conception, the ultimate speed, integrating his various dominant powers, the perception of the soldier caster, and the will of the itself related to the speed; symbolizing the heavy attack power, extremely heavy, direct and powerful domineering attack, only the ultimate heavy, one blow, the power of tens of millions of pounds, destroy everything; symbolizing the power of attacking the soul; symbolizing the power of illusion; and symbolizing the terrible artistic conception of devouring.

One sword is equivalent to five swords. The will of the five great saint king soldiers and generals belong to these five forces. This was jointly decided by Lin Feng and the soldiers who forged the soldiers.

Symbolizes the ultimate speed, the ultimate power, the ultimate soul attack, the ultimate illusion, and the ultimate devour.

"Senior, please give this sword a name!" Lin Feng looked at the Soldier Forging, and forging this Holy King soldier. He was just an assistant. By chance, he became the master, and the one who gave all the power in the sword was the Soldier Forging.

"Ishe, Kashyapa, have become famous for a long time. Although this sword is not as powerful as Ishe and Kashyapa, I hope that the future of this evolutionary sword can surpass them. Since your power is the master, then this sword will be the master as well."

The soldier said calmly, Lin Feng nodded slightly, and his thoughts moved, and the sword was immediately called back to his hands.

"Master, I hope you can realize what you have expected of you." Lin Feng whispered, the master of sword name, five powerful forces. Although the power of the master's sword may not be as powerful as the Great Wilderness Demon Sphur, he is definitely more suitable for Lin Feng than the Great Wilderness Demon Sphur, because this is a sword made with his master's power, and only he can control this sword as he wishes.

"With your talent and ability, plus the power of this sword itself, there is absolutely no problem." The Soldier looked at Lin Feng and said, "Okay, the sword has been cast, it's time to leave, go."

"Thank you, senior, the sword is the master, and you will never insult your reputation." Lin Feng bowed slightly to the soldier, then his figure flashed and left here.

The crowd outside still had not left. When they saw Lin Feng walking out, their expressions slightly condensed and came out. Moreover, the soldiers who forged the warrior seemed to have not cast a scabbard before Lin Feng had cast a sword sheath, carrying it behind him, and no breath was revealed.

Lin Feng had no sword when he entered, and after he came out, a sword appeared on his back. It was obvious that this sword was made by a soldier and was used by Lin Feng.

"This guy is so lucky. The sword made by the soldier caster has actually become his sword." Someone said in his heart, and the people in the temple had a cold aura, especially indestiny. A murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes and rushed towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's expression calmed down and looked at the crowd indifferently. It seemed that the people in the temple were not going to let him go, and they had to kill him quickly.

The Kongzhuer, Gu Zhu and Tianruojian did not leave. At this time, feeling the murderous intent of the powerful people in the temple, Tianruojian snorted coldly and said, "The people in the temple are so unloved."

"Today, Lin Feng must die." Only a person said lightly, he was the great saint king of the Flame Temple. His steps slightly stepped forward, and Lin Feng suddenly felt a terrible flame pressure covering his body.

"No one can move him here!" Tian Ruo Jian's sword power was released again, extremely terrifying. However, around him, figures flashed, and he faintly surrounded Lin Feng. The aura that spread out from those people was extremely terrifying, and they were all very powerful figures. Obviously, this time, it was not just the powerful people in a temple that were preparing to take action.

"Random!" The Kongcaster looked cold and scolded, swept towards the crowd around him.

The temple has always been high and arrogant, and the Kongzhuer is the disciple of the Shenzhuer. Their position in the Jiuxiao Heaven Court is transcendent, and neither side will easily compromise with each other. They all have their own positions. Lin Feng may be a taboo person. It is imperative for the temple to kill him, but Lin Feng is considered a guest of the War Forgeer. Here, the Kongzhuer and the others obviously do not want to see Lin Feng fall here. In that case, where will he and his senior brother be placed, especially his senior brother, who have just cast a Holy King soldier for Lin Feng.

"The Temple is arrogant." At this moment, another voice came out, and a man in a dragon robe said coldly not far away, causing the strong men in the temple to stare. Why did the Dragon Clan all participate in this?

"Whoever stops us here will be an enemy of the temple." Wuming's voice was cold and his murderous aura was even heavier. He took steps towards Lin Feng. Suddenly, Lin Feng felt that the terrifying space power fell on him again.

However, at this moment, the sky roared, and suddenly, a terrifying pressure enveloped the sky, as if it was the power of the heavenly way, and I don’t know how terrible it was.

"Who?" Wuming suddenly raised his head, his expression was sharp, and the terrifying void power rolled towards the sky. The terrifying golden light seemed to tear the sky apart, which was extremely terrifying.

"It seems that you didn't take me, the old man, seriously!" A voice filled out, and then a huge illusory shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Soldier Forged?" Wuming's pupils contracted, his expression was shocking, and he was so terrifying. In the sky, the Soldier Forged seemed to have transformed into the Heavenly Dao. His entire person was the Heavenly Dao, giving him an extremely powerful and terrifying feeling.

"Last time, Tianruo did not kill you, but since you asked for death, I will fulfill you." The soldier said coldly, and then his body suddenly turned towards the sky. At this moment, a terrifying void power emerged from Wuming's body. However, at the same time, a void power representing the way of heaven enveloped his body, making him feel stiff all over, as if he was unable to move.

"The power of the heavenly way, which represents the power of the void, is so terrifying." The crowd looked shocked. The soldier was so strong. He actually wanted to deal with Wuming with the power that Wuming was good at. His strength was so terrifying.

Wuming struggled wildly, but at this time the void seemed to be completely frozen. A palm print of the Heavenly Dao explored towards the lower sky, and a loud bang. Then the crowd saw Wuming's desperate face gradually disappearing and turning into countless golden void light spots.

"Wildless!" The crowd's expressions were all frozen there, and the powerful Wuming fell?

One blow, killed by the soldier?

Just now, they felt that the void was frozen. The power representing the way of heaven was so terrible. The strength of the soldiers was so strong.
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