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Chapter 661 You can't escape death today!

Deja vu.

As if in a dream, in a distant and dusty memory.

This murderous intent, this terrifying arrogance, is a lingering nightmare for Lin Feng, a heartbreaking killing. A flawless white face emerges in his mind, like the most beautiful crystal jade, with black hair falling down his shoulders, The white gauze reflects her temperament like an orchid in an empty valley.

But in an instant

"Chi!" The sword energy spread horizontally, tearing the white figure into pieces.

A man wearing blue armor with ten sword scabbards hanging on his waist, his eyes exuding an aggressive gaze and murderous intent. His sword perfectly matched the viciousness deep in his eyes, and the memory of this moment seemed to reappear. , Lin Feng’s heart was burning.

It's him!

He's coming!

"Come out." Lin Feng shouted in a deep voice, and the darkness in his hand appeared majestic.

A fierce battle is inevitable, but Lin Feng doesn't have any fear at the moment. He is a completely different person now than he was a year ago. Bai Jun's residence was destroyed, senior Bai Jun was killed, and he was forced to take poison. Scene after scene Clearly printed between the eyes, all because of one person

The leader of Nirvana Sect, Ao Jianhui.

"Humph." Ao Jianhui's angry groan shuddered in the void.

Holding an ancient brown sword in his hand, Ao Jianhui was dressed in blue armor and combat boots, like an immortal war god. Especially the ten scabbards around his waist exuded a sharp and astonishing sword intent, and the chilling atmosphere filled the whole scene. The area is filled with murderous intent.

He waited for a long time.

"We meet again." Ao Jianhui looked directly at Lin Feng, his cold tiger eyes carrying a profound sword intent.

Bone-burning hatred, anger, and...some fear.

"Yes." Lin Feng was very calm, but he was already ready for battle.

Only now did he truly see how powerful the leader of the second largest sect in the thirty-three continents had reached.

Not only is he a strong Niemo, but he also has the heart of the sword.

"A fierce battle." Lin Feng's intuition told him that not only was he at a disadvantage in this battle, but also

It’s a big disadvantage!

Ao Jianhui is much stronger than he expected.

"The revenge of killing your son. We are irreconcilable. You will not escape death today." Ao Jianhui's sword came out, and the aurora bloomed everywhere, just like the sun, moon and stars lighting up. The whole space shook violently, and there was a thick and heavy suffocating feeling. My heart sank.

The world of swords!

Huge, heavy, sinister, and suffocating. Ao Jianhui's Sword World has a completely different artistic conception from Ruomeng Fairy.

In the realm of swordsmanship, one can only be strong but not weak!

"Peng!" Lin Feng instantly exploded into the eighth level of his titanium level body.

Facing an opponent like Ao Jianhui, if he doesn't go all out, he won't even have the slightest chance of victory. The golden titanium level light flashes, Lin Feng's physical fitness increases instantly, the darkness in his hand condenses with overwhelming energy, and the overlord's combat power directly competes with the world of swords. Coercion.

But this time, it's completely different.

scold!

Ao Jianhui stabbed quickly, the tip of the sword bloomed with light, leaving no trace as if walking on a heavenly path. The holy energy perfectly blended into two different energies. As soon as the sword came out, the entire sword world shook violently, and fierce pressure came from all directions. .

Integrate holy energy!

Exclusive to the powerful Nimer.

"It's the light of the holy energy of heaven and earth, and...the energy of the earth." Lin Feng clearly judged in an instant that the five kinds of holy energy of heaven and earth, the light and the earth merged into a road to the sky. Ao Jianhui's holy energy to the sky was unparalleled, and assisted by him His swordsmanship and attack power surpassed that of Fairy Ruomeng back then.

Peng!

Lin Feng's attack broke out without giving in even a step. In the first confrontation, terrifying energy rushed into his body. Fairy Ruomeng's swordsmanship was elegant and full of aura; but Ao Jianhui's swordsmanship was cunning and strange. Like an insidious line. Poisonous snake, the Holy Qi of the heavens spins sharply, penetrating straight into the heart.

"Bang!" Lin Feng's reaction was not unpleasant.

The true dragon's holy power instantly set up a defense, and the immortal thunder bead armor blocked it. It was directly repelled by the astonishing impact force, and the vortex body consumed all its strength. His eyes burned, and the golden light flashed in Lin Feng's hand, and he stood up for a fight with Fairy Ruomeng.

The miraculous Hongmen Ball reappears, empowered with a direct soul attack.

Ao Jianhui's sword is very strong, but his willpower may not be as strong as Fairy Ruomeng.

However, to Lin Feng's surprise, Ao Jianhui did not pursue the victory. The moment he saw the goal, he had already distanced himself. His cold eyes narrowed and his light flashed. Ao Jianhui shouted loudly in an instant, and the entire sword space

Violent and shaking.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Swords flew out of their scabbards.

Colorful, hovering in the air, like a pair of invisible hands controlling it.

"Ten Swords Killing Formation." Lin Feng felt the pressure of the heavy restraint increase several times, and he understood everything in an instant. Ao Jianhui Ding saw his battle with Fairy Ruomeng, and I am afraid that his special move has already been used by her.

Know.

Trouble!

"Humph." Ao Jianhui sneered.

A cold light flashed across his eyes. He knew that Lin Feng's trick was not to mess with holy power practitioners. Even if they were not as strong as him, if you really pissed off the holy power practitioners, they might die together with you. You have strong physical defense and strong attack.

, does not necessarily mean strong willpower and powerful soul of talent.

Although he hated Lin Feng deeply and wanted to kill him quickly, Ao Jianhui also cherished his own feathers.

To him, Lin Feng is just a caged bird.

"Catch the turtle in the urn!" Ao Jianhui controls the entire world of swords. The ten swords rise, and the holy energy of the sky forms the center of the sword formation. The energy flows rapidly. He is determined to win against Lin Feng. Watch carefully his battle with Fairy Ruomeng. Ao Jianhui has

Fully confident.

Lin Feng now is definitely no match for him!

but……

"This boy, his strength has improved in just eight days!" Ao Jianhui's eyes flashed coldly, and the fear in his heart became even more intense.

As the leader of the Nirvana Sect, he is not only outstanding in strength, experience, scheming, but also in all aspects of ability.

"One year ago, Lin'er died in his hands when we let the tiger return to the mountain. This time we will let him go again..."

"The next one who dies will be me!"

Kill them quickly!

Ao Jianhui fully understands the importance of cutting off the grass and root causes.

"Go!" Ten swords pierced Lin Feng, and the world of swords suddenly changed, but at this moment the whole space shook violently. Ao Jianhui's complexion changed, his pupils suddenly became angry, and there were bloodshot eyes.

His sword energy was not inferior to him, and it caused the entire world of swords to collapse.

Like two comets colliding.

Bang!!

Lin Feng suddenly relaxed.

In an instant, the storm rose, and the howling wind blew across the entire space, attacking and defending, using the driving force of the vortex to fully exert the power of the storm vortex. The statue of Chi You behind him gathered tyrannical power, and the thunder dragon rose into the sky. On the other side, Ao Jianhui's face was expressionless.

Sudden change.

Angry as hell!

"I didn't expect that." Lin Feng's mouth twitched slightly.

The power that destroyed the world of Ao Jianhui's sword was something he was very familiar with. It was the same world of swords, but different ways of swordsmanship. She was dressed in a white dress, like a fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world, and her whole body exuded holy light.

The temperament is eye-catching.

The top grade Heavenly Saint Weapon, the Konyu Sword shines brightly.

She is here.

(Back, busy New Year’s Day~)(~^~)


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