Chapter 662: Unexpected Strong Relief

Unexpected reinforcements.

Lin Feng looked at Fairy Ruomeng, his eyes met, he knew everything without needing to say anything. She is indeed a fairy of the Immortal Pavilion, a high-ranking existence on the Yaoxing list, but she is still a human being, a living, flesh-and-blood person.

Inside her untainted body is a pure heart.

On that day, she knew about Lan Xinyan's affairs, and still kept her promise to bring her back to the fairy pavilion; today, what she did has won her approval.

Helping a friend, a competitor she feels guilty about and cherishes, does not need any hesitation for Fairy Ruomeng.

"Fairy Ruomeng!"

Ao Jianhui's face darkened: "This is my personal grievance with Lin Feng, what do you mean by meddling?"

Fairy Ruomeng's white figure moved lightly, and stood quietly: "If Meng owes brother Lin a favor, I have to pay it back. Please forgive me if I offend you. If you want to kill brother Lin today, please defeat Ruomeng first. Seniors can rest assured." , this matter has nothing to do with the sect, even if Ruomeng died under the sword of the senior today, he can only blame himself for being inferior to others."

The Yaoyu sword flickered, and Fairy Ruomeng's aura was completely different.

Lin Feng's eyes sparkled.

At this time, Fairy Ruomeng was in the state where her blood burst out and defeated herself.

√dǐng√ǎn√小√说，.◆▲ Ka! Click!

Ao Jianhui's blue veins were exposed, and the bulging blood vessels protruded and protruded, which was terrifying. Originally, he was absolutely sure of killing Lin Feng, but the addition of Fairy Ruomeng changed the situation drastically. One-on-one he was 80% sure that he could defeat Fairy Ruomeng, but one-on-two...

"Okay!" Ao Jianhui widened his eyes angrily.

"Since you are determined to die, don't blame me for bullying the small!" The voice burst out, Ao Jianhui's power burst out instantly, the ten swords killing formation changed again and again, the heavenly holy energy was condensed in the axis, and the entire sword formation changed from strong It becomes sharp and bright, with hidden murderous intentions.

scold!

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal.

Swords in handles condensed the power of the killing array and rushed towards them.

"Ten thousand swords shine." Fairy Ruomeng's body was shining extremely brightly. The endless lightsaber erupted, Lin Feng waited for the best opportunity to make a move, Fairy Ruomeng's move was extremely powerful, and he had been defeated by her move before,

Even if the strength is raised by one level now, there is still no way to resist it.

But Ao Jianhui relied on the sword array to defend, and the ancient brown sword in his hand performed exquisite sword moves, and the heavenly holy energy burst out.

"Aoyou's Three Absolute Swords, the first sword!" Ao Jianhui's sword is different, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, condensed in one sword. It fits perfectly with his sword heart, instantly arousing the power of the world of swords to overwhelm Fairy Ruomeng. In comparison, Fairy Ruomeng's sword moves are inferior.

The level of swordsmanship is higher.

One-on-one, Fairy Ruomeng will definitely be at a disadvantage, but right now...

But it was two against one.

"Dragon shape!" Lin Feng came first after attacking.

Thirty-three golden feathers converged into a roaring dragon shape, and went straight to Ao Jianhui's gate of life. Break through the world of swords. If it was a melee attack, it would definitely be hindered by the world of swords, but the attack of the holy power was completely different from the holy energy, and Ao Jianhui's complexion suddenly changed. Had to stop.

Zheng!

The heart of the sword changes, and the strong are so distracted when fighting, especially when Ao Jianhui's own strength is only slightly better than that of Fairy Ruomeng.

No matter how exquisite Aoyou's Three Absolute Swords are, they will be greatly reduced right now.

"Golden thread lightsaber." Fairy Ruomeng made another sword strike. Different from Wan Jian's luster, this sword perfectly contains the essence of light, and the light of the sword is condensed in the silk. Forming a golden translucent, combining the speed of light with the speed of the sword, the gold thread has a penetrating effect.

High-level Profound Intent of Light!

With the light of the same practitioner, Lin Feng's perception is naturally clear, and it perfectly blends with the sword technique, and its power is even better than Wanjian's luster. It's just that the attack range is smaller and it is easy to dodge. However, Ao Jianhui, who is blocked by the attack of Lin Feng's holy power, can't dodge it.

"Peng!"

Ao Jianhui tried his best to block it, and flew back with a muffled sound.

He suffered a lot from the move of Fairy Ruomeng, Lin Feng's long-distance holy power attack was restrained, Fairy Ruomeng's top-level melee ability, not to mention the sword heart, made Ao Jianhui feel better than Nie The combat power of the world's sanctification period is in a state of embarrassment.

"ah!!"

Furious and shouting, Ao Jianhui was out of breath.

He never imagined that the suzerain of his majestic Nirvana Sect, who is definitely one of the top ten powerhouses in the Thirty-Three Continents, would be defeated in front of two juniors today. If this is going to spread, where will he put his face!

"You are courting death!" Ao Jianhui yelled furiously, his face livid.

The teeth were about to be gnashed, and the whole body was full of energy, and the ten-sword killing array vibrated violently, bottomless. Lin Feng and Fairy Ruomeng looked solemn, looked at each other and nodded, there was no need to say much, even if it was just the first cooperation, it was a tacit understanding.

Suddenly——

"Roar!" Like thunder on the ground, it was a violent roar of a giant bear, shaking the entire earth.

The ground under his feet cracked, the soil and rocks cracked, and the Ten Swords Killing Formation that had spread out was suddenly scattered, and even the aura of the violently shaking swords was weakened a little. Ao Jianhui's bloodshot pupils widened violently, and a huge figure came from a distance.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Like a giant bear stepping on the ground, every step is extremely heavy, stepping on a hole in the ground.

It was a strong man with a body like a giant bear, two meters tall, his arms were thicker than Lin Feng's thighs, like a giant stone pillar. Behind him appeared a violently roaring black bear waving its iron palm, symbolizing absolute force.

Wuqinxi, Xiongshi!

"Oh?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

But this move I have seen before, it is the muscular young man I met in the rematch, behind him flashes the image of a giant ape, with protruding muscles, agile and agile; when a giant bear appears, it will explode with terrifying hostility mixed with the power of ferocious beasts.

But compared with the strong man in front of him, the same black bear roared with a world of difference in aura.

"What's the point of bullying the little ones? Ao, we've come to fight them!" The giant bear said in a loud voice, with a bit of heroism in his words. Lin Feng woke up suddenly, looked at the giant bear in front of him, and said in shock: "Master Black Bear!?"

According to the legend, the least frequently appearing, the black bear palace master who loves to retreat most!

"Black Bear!" Ao Jianhui never expected that the Fifth Hall Master of the Blood Building, who has always seen the dragon but never sees the head, would appear. He may not be afraid of the black bear in one-on-one, but now he will kill Lin Feng in one-on-three. Not even 20% left.

Gritting his teeth, Ao Jianhui was furious.

It is hesitation--

"Qiu!" In the void, a square broad sword descended from the sky, with traces, and it seemed to be inlaid with strange gravel.

boom!

The square broad sword ignored Ao Jianhui's world of swords, and fell straight into the ground. In an instant, the terrifying sword energy spread out like ripples, the earth's crust was cracked, and the ten-sword killing formation was directly broken. The appearance of this sword made Ao Jianhui's hesitant complexion suddenly pale with shock.

he came.

The first sword in Thirty-Three Continents, Death Star.

…(to be continued.)