Chapter 660: Blood Sword

Lin Feng, he took the initiative and invited him to fight.
The snowy impermanence of the eyelids, indulging for a moment, looking at the ink, said: "According to the rules, even in another round, it is not good to challenge him twice in a row, but if he agrees with him, it will be another No matter."
When I heard the impermanence of the snow, the eyes of the crowd all turned to the ink, and if he agreed, Lin Feng was allowed to fight with him.
Yan Mo is still there, and his eyes flashed at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng got the first jade spoon, so Zhai Mo has always had little hope of fighting with Lin Feng. At least he thought that Lin Feng would fight with him in the last resort. He is also prepared to wait patiently until Lin Feng finally When he didn't fight with him, he wanted Lin Feng's life.
However, Yan Mo apparently did not expect, Lin Feng, in this third round, challenge him and take the initiative to challenge him.
Slowing down, Shen Mo is staring at Lin Feng indifferently. He admits that Lin Feng’s sword is very strong. Lin Feng has a heavy will of the Kendo. But is this enough to make up for the triple boundary gap?
Yan Mo believes that it is obviously impossible, Lin Feng wants to challenge him, is looking for death!
"I certainly agree, why don't you agree."
Yan ink glanced at the blood marks on his arm, and the still gray pupil with a trace of ice and cold, this battle, will be the end of Lin Feng.
Lin Feng saw the look in the eyes of the ink, how can he read the murderous in the heart of the ink, and he wanted him to die. He didn't want to kill the ink.
In the days of the devil, he and the ink of the ink are still far from each other, almost killed by the ink, but now...
Looking back, Lin Feng looked at the cloud and smiled and said: "When you go, he will hand it over to me."
Yunfei Yang looked at the confidence of Lin Feng's eyes, and his mouth showed a smile: "Well, if you can take his life, remember not to show mercy."
"Of course." Lin Feng nodded, and he wanted to kill him. He would be merciful.
Mindfulness, Lin Feng’s hand, a bottle of medicinal herbs appeared, and one of them was taken out. Lin Feng looked at the ink and said:
This remedy is enough to restore your injury.

After all, Lin Feng flexed his finger and shot the medicinal herbs to Lingling.
Reaching for a copy, 禹墨 will catch the medicinal medicine, but his gaze is squatting, staring at Lin Feng, Lin Feng, giving him the medicinal medicine, let him recover from the injury?
The crowd is also a glimpse, Lin Feng, this guy, is so confident?
"You don't need to worry about this medicinal herb. There are many imperial predecessors in the snow. Many seniors are there. Under the eyes of the public, if I am acting on you, is it possible? If you want to take him, if you die, you should Attention, of course, if you can kill me, I have no complaints."
"Good, very good." Yan Mo's mouth showed a cold smile, and Lin Feng handed him the medicinal medicine directly into his mouth. The cool meaning was rolling in the body. Sure enough, he was injured by the cloud. Instant recovery, as for the blood marks on the arm, this is restored under the power of the real yuan, and now it is as good as ever.
"Now, can you fight?" Lin Feng faintly asked, the eyes of the crowd all showed the color of expectation, the battle, Lin Feng, to fight with the top eight strong players.
So far, there is not a person other than the eight strong, who can beat one of the eight strong, Lin Feng, can break it!
Moreover, Lin Feng, who he faced, is still quite powerful.
"You want to kill you, it has been a long time, now, you are looking for death." 禹 ink's mouth spit out a voice, step by step, the horror of the eight peaks of Xuanwujing all pressured toward Lin Feng.
"Do you think that the will to have kendo is very powerful? The gap between you and me is irreparable. Next, pay for your stupidity."
Zhai Mo, he did not directly use the power of the gossip pattern as he did against Yunfei Yang, but instead oppressed Lin Feng with a horrible trend.
"The gap in the realm is indeed irreparable. However, with the five-fold cultivation of Xuanwujing, I can kill the seven people of Xuanwujing. If I step into the Xuanwujing six or even stronger?"
Lin Feng’s mouth spit out a cold voice, and his mouth showed a smile and a brilliant smile.
A step forward, accompanied by a terrible sword, Lin Feng's body, a horrible real power of the wild bloom, the hearts of the crowd, also stunned.
Xuanwujing, six heavy!
At this time, the breath of Lin Feng's bloom is the strong atmosphere of the six-fold arrogance, not the five-fold. He actually hides the strength, smudges, and can't see through. Others have not seen through.
Lin Feng, cultivated a powerful means of concealing cultivation.
Lin Feng, when Xuanwujing is in the five realms, he can kill the seven people of Xuanwujing. Then, when is his Xuanwujing six?
Yan Mo also squatted, his eyes were stiff, staring at Lin Feng, Lin Feng, actually concealed the cultivation.
"mysterious
What is the sixfold situation of the Wujing, the stronger the realm, the greater the gap between each realm, the gap between the eightfold and the Xuanwujing, but far greater than the seven heavy and Xuanwujing, and I Ink, Xuanwujing eight peaks, you will fear you, you will still die.

When it was silent, the ink was opened again, and the terrible power was once again blooming.
"Is it?" Lin Feng's mouth flashed a sneer, and the footsteps again crossed. Suddenly, it was a terrible real thing, and the hearts of the crowd screamed.
What is going on, how is this possible?
The crowd's eyelids are stiff there, seven heavy, Lin Feng after one step, the momentum is once again stronger, breaking through the shackles of Xuanwujing six, and entering the Xuanwujing seven.
However, how could Lin Feng have the seven-fold cultivation of Xuanwujing, is this the adventure? However, this time the other people have a strong point in the realm, but no one has broken through. How can Lin Feng break through the two realms in a row.
Those who entered the shrine are even more stunned. They know what the adventure is. However, it is impossible for Lin Feng to break through the two realms in succession. Even if Lin Feng does not do anything else on the 7th, All used to cultivate.

Don't Lin Feng hide in the past?

However, this does not seem to be a reality.
I don't understand, no one knows why Lin Feng can enter the seven realms of Xuanwujing.
"Now, I don't know if you are as confident as you were."
Lin Feng’s blood-stained sword was slightly inclined, and his footsteps stepped out. A terrible sword screamed out, and the power of the will, madly rushing toward the ink, strangled the space.
In the center of Lin Feng, the swords are vertical and horizontal, and the space is all flickering like a blood sword, and the world will be torn.
"kill!"
Lin Feng’s arm trembled, and the sword waved. A sword like a blood was so incredible, just like a brilliance, directly falling towards the ink.
"Go." 禹 怒 怒 怒 怒 怒 怒 怒 怒 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨Sharp.
"kill!"
The icy chilling meaning will cover the body of the ink, let the ink stick to a stiff, look up, and see Lin Feng's second sword volley, so demon.
"Gossip." 禹 怒 怒 怒 怒 怒 怒 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨
The gossip pattern swept away in the air, such as the blood of the sword light on the gossip pattern, it is obvious that Lin Feng is unmoved, the body is in the air, the sword is volley, and then killed, three blood The mans are so shocking.
"Hey, hey!" The gossip pattern was torn under the sword, and the blood sword was still smashing toward the ink. However, at this moment, the ink hole has been completely turned into a gray color, and the Wuhun is released. The blood sword and the power of the Kendo will, Lin Feng Xuanwujing five repairs can kill the seven peaks of Xuanwujing, now, Lin Feng into the Xuanwujing seven heavy, sword, too sharp.
"Bloody gossip!"
The gray scorpion burst into a fascinating look, and the gossip pattern madly rises to the sky, killing Lin Feng and killing Lin Feng.
However, at this moment, Lin Feng's eyes are closed, the heart and the gods merge, the gods and the intentions, the human swords are one, the heavens and the humans are one, and the people are the swords.
"Hey, hey..."
A sword swayed in the void, and many people stood up directly, their eyes trembled fiercely, the swords and the swords were so strong.
At this time, in the void, the swords of the vertical and horizontal will cover the heavens and the earth, all of them are like the blood of the sword, as if the sky is weeping blood, a silk thread, turned into a rain curtain, will be in a space, that sword The rain curtain, tearing everything apart, wrapped the gossip pattern.
"Twelve swords!"
A voice came out from the void, and the endless blood-colored silk thread was all poured down. The powerful gossip pattern had not touched Lin Feng, and it was torn into a smash, sword, and smashed toward the ink.
"A terrible sword!"
The eyelids of the crowd were stuck there, and a crazy roar was issued in the mouth of the ink. All the power was skyrocketing, endless, and the cultivation of the eight peaks of Xuanwujing was completely released. Without a little bit of hands, from his body, one The gossip pattern skyrocketed, as if his blood was in his body, and his pupils turned into blood.
"laugh……"
There is no horrible collision, only the slight tearing sound, endless blood seems to annihilate the space, the endless blood-colored silk is stuck in the gossip pattern, this moment of ink, the incomparable cold, crazy It’s completely crazy.
"You are crazy, you will die." Lin Feng body hanging over the void, spit out a cold voice in the corner of his mouth: "The thirteenth sword!"