Chapter 1367: One hundred

"It can reach the hardness and sharpness comparable to the middle-class fairyware with the grade of the first-time fairyware. Your flying sword is also a rare treasure!"

The demon departed from the east, and then did not cut out the second sword, but his eyes fell on the mixed sword, flickering thick greed.

The magic weapon that can cross the ranks is extremely rare, and the magic weapon that can directly cross the two ranks like Lin Feng's hands is even more rare. The most important thing is that he is still on the magic weapon of Lin Feng and feels a kind of advanced breath. This is the unique breath that can only be released by the product grade by nourishing the advanced magic weapon.

The advanced magic weapon is more rare than the magic weapon that can span two ranks. Therefore, even if Lin Feng's mixed Yuan Feijian is just the grade of the immortal, the value is already higher than the one in his hand, which is infinitely close to the magic sword of the top grade immortal.

没 "Yes, this flying sword is indeed a good treasure."

"There are hundreds of millions of immortal stones, and there is such a magic weapon against the sky. It is very exciting. What other treasures are there in the hands of this guy ..."

The whispers of the four demon generals, the red python, the ghost locust, the boulder, and the black foal, fell into the eyes, flashing the same thick excitement.

两次 Two consecutive surprises have made their expectations soar to a new level. In everyone's mind, all of them have become impatient. I can't wait to have Lin Feng beheaded now and got the storage ring. Take a good look at what kind of treasures there are.

"Unfortunately, your flying sword is only comparable to ordinary Chinese-style fairyware."

"The level of this flying sword has reached the extreme level of the middle-class fairy. Just one step away, we must break through the top-level fairy. It is not your flying sword at all.

After the demon departed from the east and returned from the shock, he gave a cold voice.

Waving the blood-red demon sword, chopped it out.

But this time, after the demon slashed Dongli, he didn't stop at all. Instead, it was cut out one after another, just a few breaths away, and more than a dozen knives had been cut out continuously.

"Om!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz ..."

On the mixed Yuan Fei sword sacrificed by Gao Linfeng, the buzzing sound continued to burst out.

One after another, until there was a full buzz, there was no rest.

With the continuous buzzing sound, the jitter of the entire sword body became more violent, like a huge spring, which was crushed by gravity and then released. This kind of violent fluctuation.

"咻!"

Not only that, the mixed Yuan Feijian also flew backwards for a few dozen meters in an instant.

Then under the control of the sword spirit, this flew back again, hovering quietly in front of Lin Feng.

"Do you only think that your own realm is also at its peak? Can you compete with us?"

"Joke, how do you know this kind of ants, although they are the highest level of fit, the strength of the five of us is stronger than that of the same realm?"

"Don't say it's in the demon tribe. Even if you look at the Five Realms, the strength of my five people is enough to be comparable to the Xeons in the same realm of the five races."

The demon demon left, and did not sacrifice the red demon sword again, but instead retracted the demon knife and smiled proudly.

Originally, they thought that it was just one or two of them. It might be difficult to win Lin Feng. However, he did not expect that it was just him who, at the beginning, had steadily gained the upper hand.

In my opinion, five of them overestimated Lin Feng's strength.

"Joke!"

"I didn't even show my hand, do you think you have the upper hand?"

Lin Feng smiled disdainfully.

After finishing speaking, he was actually in control of the mixed Yuan Feijian and cut it out fiercely.

"咻, 咻咻 ..."

However, this sword was cut out, not just a dazzling Jianmang spreading out, but one after another, the Jianmang burst out, and there were hundreds of them.

Although each of them is obviously smaller than the sword horns that had only been consolidated into one before, the hundreds of ones superimposed on them are much stronger. Especially the sharp breath, when superimposed together, is a new horror.

"One hundred for one."

This is a kind of powerful combat technique that was mastered before Lin Feng's first life. It is different from the Nine Swords of Honghuang. It is just a sword awn. With the increase of the sword, the power of explosion has multiplied, but it has continuously evolved Differentiation.

There are three realms in total, from one hundred to one thousand, one thousand to ten thousand ... and so on, and finally, the sword awns are differentiated and the entire sky is completely blocked to the highest state.

"Boom!"

Hundreds of swordsman's swords, with Lin Feng's two hands like a sword commanding to fall, under the blessing of the sword spirit, with an unparalleled sharp momentum, cut off in the air.

Under the raging swordsmanship, the sharp breath of indestructible will completely fill one side of the world. Between the heavens and the earth visible to the naked eye, there are dense and dense cracks. It's like, after suffering a heavy blow, it has become so riddled with scars and ice.

"What a powerful sword move!"

"What a terrifying sword!"

In the face of the hundreds of swordsmanships that came when the airstrikes started, he was still proud of himself. The demon with full confidence will leave the east, and his face suddenly changes.

He always thought that his strength was above Lin Feng. It is even more self-righteous that the blood red demon sword in his hand is steadily superior to the mixed Yuan Feijian who has just advanced to the rank of fairyware.

I did not expect that when Lin Feng took the shot, he unexpectedly surpassed his unexpected strength. Not only that, but even the level of the Feijian, which is worse than the level of the Feijian, has also developed such a terrible power with the insistence of the powerful sword move.

Yi Yibaihua, even if he respected the status of the demon tribe, was even sent to guard a trading market, but he still has not seen such a powerful sword skill.

"Drink!"

The demon with a somber expression on his face will leave from the east, and dare not to delay in the slightest, but in the rush of drinking, he exerts all his strength, waving the blood-red demon sword, and tries his best to resist.

"Bang, bang ..."

Between the collision of Jian Jian Mang and Dao Mang, Dao Dao was like a huge roar of metal intersecting.

At the beginning of the uncle's face, in the face of the hundreds of swordsmanships coming in, the demon would reluctantly resist. But after a few breaths, it became almost unsupportable.

There is no way, there are hundreds of swordsmanships, there are really too many, even if he exploded his power to an extreme that can no longer be improved, he cannot continue to improve.

"Stab!"

"Stab, stab ..."

Finally, when the demon will leave the east and can no longer resist it.

The remaining dozens of sword-mansions began to crazily on his body.

It was only a moment, when the demon would move away from his body, he was raged out, and he talked densely.

剑 The cuts made by these swordsman's eyes are deep, and the blood is dripping, and some bones are exposed. Some places can clearly see the organs inside, even the internal organs.

Every wound looks horrible. After all of them are superimposed, it is even more shocking, and it is enough to chill.

If such a wound is changed to an ordinary practitioner, it will be severely wounded even if it is not dead. However, the demon will leave in the east, just like a okay person, but in just a few breaths, the original horizontal and vertical staggered, the mouth filled with the entire body has all healed itself, the wound disappeared.

If it is not the upper part, there is still the blood stain that has just been cut open, and the blood left after the blood pours out can not be seen at all, and there is no trace of injury.

"This resilience, even if compared to the five elements of the immortal body that has now entered the top grade, I am afraid it is not inferior!"

Zhe Linfeng did not offer the Yuanyuan Feijian again, but narrowed his eyes with interest.

Although most of the practitioners of the demon clan are known for their terrible resilience, it is still extremely rare that they can reach such a level as the demon will leave the east.

With a demon body, it has the resilience comparable to the first-into-five immortal body of the top grade. Such a horrible resilience, not to mention in Xianmen, even in the Nine Heavens, even the entire starry sky, are rare. of.

"You guy's strength really surprised Ben."

不过 "However, even if you know such a powerful sword move? Ben's physical resilience is among the demons, except for the Five Saints."

"Even if you can get the general with the blessing of that powerful sword move, it's just a waste of energy. Not to mention this kind of injury, even if it is serious several times, or even ten times more, it will be different. It can be restored in just a few moments. "

The demon demon will leave from the east, holding a blood-red demon knife, stretching between the bones and bones, it is the whole face, becoming more and more cold and spicy.

"is it?"

"Then I have to see, if there are thousands of swordsman, if you can crush your body, you can still recover."

Zhe Linfeng said coldly.

For a moment, the mixed Yuan Feijian suspended in mid-air, the breath soared again.