Chapter 661 You Will Die Today!

deja vu.

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

This murderous aura, this terrifying arrogance, was a lingering nightmare for Lin Feng, and it was a heart-wrenching killing. A white and flawless face appeared in my mind, like the most beautiful crystal jade, with green silk falling on the shoulders, and a white dress and light gauze reflected her temperament like an orchid in an empty valley.

But in an instant—

"Hey!" The sword qi crisscrossed, tearing the white figure into pieces.

A man dressed in blue armor with ten scabbards hanging from his waist, his eyes exuded aggressive and murderous looks. His sword perfectly matched the viciousness in the depths of his pupils. The memory of this moment seemed to reappear, and Lin Feng's heart was burning like a flame.

It's him!

he came!

"Come out." In Lin Feng's deep voice, the darkness appeared in his hand.

A fierce battle is inevitable, but Lin Feng doesn't have any timidity right now, he is a different person now than he was a year ago. Bai Yun's residence was destroyed, senior Bai Yun was killed, and he was forced to take poison. The scenes were clearly printed in the eyes, all because of one person——

The suzerain of Nirvana God Sect, Ao Jianhui.

"Hmph." Ao Jianhui's angry snort shuddered in the void.

Holding a $♀dǐng$♀ǎn$♀small$♀, said, .□.←o an ancient brown sword, Ao Jianhui was dressed in blue armor and combat boots, like an invincible god of war. Especially the ten scabbards around the waist, exuding a fierce and astonishing sword intent, the chilling aura filled the entire area with a murderous aura.

He waited for a long time.

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

Burning hatred, anger, and... some fear.

"Yes." Lin Feng was very calm, but he was already ready to fight in his heart.

Only now did I truly see what level of strength the suzerain of the second largest sect in the Thirty-Three Continents had reached.

He is not only a strong Nemo, but also has a sword heart.

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

and--

It's a big disadvantage!

Ao Jianhui is much stronger than he expected.

"The revenge of killing a son is irreconcilable, today—you cannot escape death." As soon as Ao Jianhui's sword was released, aurora bloomed everywhere, like a sun, moon and stars illuminating, the whole space vibrated violently, thick and heavy The pressure felt straight in my heart.

World of Swords!

Huge, heavy, sinister. Suffocating, Ao Jianhui's world of swords has a completely different artistic conception from that of Fairy Ruomeng.

The realm of swordsmanship is only strong but not weak!

"Peng!" Lin Feng burst into the eighth layer of titanium level body instantly.

Facing an opponent like Ao Jianhui, if you don't go all out, you won't even have half a chance of winning. The golden titanium-level light flashes, Lin Feng's physical fitness soars instantly, and the darkness in his hands condenses into the sky, and the overlord's combat power directly competes with the sword. World coercion.

But this time, it's completely different.

scold!

Ao Jianhui rushed towards him. The tip of the sword is shining brightly, leaving no trace like walking on a road to heaven, the holy air is perfectly integrated into two different energies, and when the sword comes out, the whole world of swords shakes violently. Violent coercion hit from all directions.

Fusion Holy Spirit!

Exclusive to Nemo strong.

"It's the light of the holy energy of heaven and earth, and... the energy of the earth." Lin Feng had a clear judgment in an instant, the five kinds of holy energy of heaven and earth, the light and the earth merged into a way to reach the sky. Ao Jianhui's heaven-reaching holy energy was unparalleled. Supplemented by his swordsmanship, his attack power completely surpassed that of Fairy Ruomeng.

Peng!

Lin Feng's attack broke out, and he refused to give up half a step. In the first confrontation, a terrifying strength penetrated the body. Fairy Ruomeng's swordsmanship is elegant. Full of aura; but Ao Jianhui's swordsmanship is tricky and weird, like a sinister poisonous snake, the heavenly holy aura swirls sharply, piercing his heart.

"Boom!" Lin Feng's reaction could not be described as unpleasant.

The real dragon's holy power instantly set up a defense, the indestructible thunder bead armor resisted, and was directly blasted back by the astonishing impact force, and the vortex body exhausted its strength. With his eyes burning, the golden light in Lin Feng's hand flashed, and the grand goal kick that made a great achievement in the battle with Fairy Ruomeng reappeared, endowed with a direct soul attack.

Ao Jianhui's sword is very strong, but his willpower may not match that of Fairy Ruomeng.

However, to Lin Feng's surprise, Ao Jianhui did not take advantage of the victory to chase after him. The moment he saw the goal kick, he pulled away, his cold eyes narrowed, and the light flashed. Violent and shocking.

call out! call out! call out!

Swords flew out of their scabbards one by one.

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

"Ten Swords Killing Formation." Lin Feng felt the pressure of the heavy bondage increase several times, and he understood everything in an instant. Ao Jianhui must have seen his battle with Fairy Ruomeng, and his current unique move may have already been taken by him. Know.

trouble!

"Hmph." Ao Jianhui sneered.

A cold light flashed across his pupils. He knew that Lin Feng's unique move was not easy to mess with practitioners of holy power. Your physical defense is strong, your attack is strong, but your willpower is not necessarily strong, and your innate soul is strong.

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

To him, Lin Feng at the moment is just a bird in a cage.

"Catch the turtle in the urn!" Ao Jianhui controls the entire world of swords, the ten swords are raised, and the heavenly holy energy forms the center of the sword formation, and the energy flows quickly. He is determined to win against Lin Feng, and watching his battle with Fairy Ruomeng carefully, Ao Jianhui is absolutely sure.

The current Lin Feng is definitely not his opponent!

but……

"This kid, his strength has improved again in just eight days!" Ao Jianhui's eyes showed a cold light, and the fear in his heart was even stronger.

As the suzerain of the Nirvana Sect, he is not only excellent in strength, experience, scheming, but also in all aspects.

"A year ago when he let the tiger go back to the mountain, Lin'er died at his hands. This time, I will let him go again..."

"The next time I die, it will be me!"

Kill it and go fast!

Ao Jianhui is well aware of the importance of cutting grass and roots.

"Go!" The ten swords stabbed straight at Lin Feng, and the world of swords changed suddenly, but at this moment the whole space shook violently. Ao Jianhui's complexion changed, his pupils were suddenly angry and bloodshot, it was a sword energy not inferior to his, and it collapsed the entire world of swords.

Like two comets colliding.

Boom! !

Lin Feng suddenly relieved the pressure.

In an instant, the storm rose, and the howling wind blew across the entire space. With continuous attack and defense, the power of the storm vortex was fully exerted by the drive of the vortex body. Sudden change.

Lime with anger!

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

The power that broke the world of Ao Jianhui's sword is very familiar to him, the same world of swords, but different ways of swordsmanship. Dressed in a white dress, she descends like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, her whole body exudes holy light, and her temperament is absolutely eye-catching.

The top-rank Heavenly Sage Soldier, the Kon Yu Sword shines brightly.

She is coming.

(I’m back, busy New Year’s Day~) (To be continued.)