Chapter 663: Blooming Seven Sentimental Sword

"The will of silence!"
Lin Feng's eyelids are slightly solidified. At this time, he seems to be in the dead world of dead wood, all of which are silent, which is the power of the will. //Free e-book download //
The will is the realm of understanding of the martial arts in the magical martial arts. It is not only that the sword has the will of the kendo, the silence of the dead wood, but also the will, and let him be in a world of silence.
"burn!"
Lin Feng’s mouth spit out a cold voice. In a moment, a terrible flame of mad roar screamed, all of them were flaming flames, spreading out to the whole body, endless, this powerful flame seems to be Everything is burned to nothingness, extremely terrible, "the power of the will." The borehole of the dead wood shrinks for a while, the terrible flame, this is the power of the flame will, to turn this space into a sea of ​​fire, to burn everything to nothingness.
When the endless dead wood vines touched Lin Feng, they were instantly burned without a trace. As Lin Feng said, it seems more suitable to deal with dead wood and use flames.
"Kill." The flame of terror poured out from the palm of Lin Feng's palm. The flame of burning the heavens was so hot that people could not look straight.
The dead wood body evaded, avoiding the terrible flame, he did not dare to collide with the flame, this flame, too strong, as if to burn everything, too strong.
"瞳术!"
The dead wood eyes condensed, and suddenly his pupils turned into a dead color. Wherever the eyes passed, the space seemed to have become lifeless. The flames on Lin Feng seemed to be weak.
The enchanting, enchanting, as if to let everything wither, the flame withered, life withered.
"Well?" Lin Feng's eyes are slightly confined, impossible, and sorcerer, there can be no such horrible power, so that all life will wither, then, it will be too bad, it must be an illusion, you think withered, He is withered.
"It must be like this." Lin Feng's eyes are tough, savage, demon, can make people follow his feelings, as if his strength is withered, life is withering, when you really think so, in this lonely Under the will, life will really wither.
Although Lin Feng knows, but the enchanting, the will of the silence, as if it will affect his thoughts and influence his will, and the flames are indeed weakened.
"瞳术?" Lin Feng's heart moved, his eyes narrowed, and gradually became dark and deep, as if it was a bottomless magical, so cold, so ruthless.
Everything around him can no longer shake his heart, affect his will, everything is so clear, a subtle sound, like a picture in his mind.
Seeing Lin Feng's two dark pupils, the heart of the dead wood couldn't help but tremble slightly. The eyes were cold, the coldness in the dry enchanting, as if it could no longer affect Lin Feng.
"In front of me, your power seems to be completely restrained." Lin Feng said a faint voice, stepping forward, burning the flames of the sky again, the flame seems to burn the whole space, the world of silence is The world of flames said that in the hands of Lin Feng, there was a sword and a real sword that was condensed by the sun.
"Chaoyang!"
A sword comes to the east, as if it is a rising sun, it is so bright, in the morning sun, it is the fire of the sun, the will of the flame, the sky, the sun shining down, still on the real sword, so eye-catching .
"Hey, hehe..." The endless silence of the air seems to be smashed by this sword. The dead wood is mad, watching the horrible sword of fire passing in front of him, and even a flame is on his body, almost Burning up on him, and the fire of the sun containing the will, let him spend a lot of power to put out.
"The fire of the sun."
The dead eye of the dead wood trembled fiercely. The flame of Lin Feng was terrible. It was so burning that it could not be extinguished easily. If it was entangled in his flame in battle, it would be very troublesome and weak.
As Lin Feng said, his dead wood, the silence, and the wickedness are very powerful, but it seems that he was completely killed by Lin Fengke, and Lin Feng’s sun flames are really powerful and kendo. Achievement, foot
Enough to make up for the gap between them, this battle, all the chances of victory are drowned.
"No war, this battle, I am defeated." The dead wood face expressionless, turned and returned directly to the original place, this war, he admit defeat, because he can not see the hope of victory, so save his strength, go All the battles that won the victory, otherwise it would be wonderful if it was entangled in the fire of Lin Feng.
Lin Feng, take another battle, and win all six games.
"It seems that the first six seats, there is no suspense, Lin Feng should be the biggest accident in the snowy area." The people secretly said in the heart, Lin Feng's strength, out of everyone's accident, at this moment, has defeated three The characters in the eight geniuses of the snowy field, such a talented young man, ridiculously no one knew him before.
Next, Tang secluded to pick the opponent, this time, she chose Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao obviously has some accidents. Tang is secluded. There are still many people behind him who have no war. He will challenge him directly.
Carrying seven swords, Ling Xiao slowly stepped out and looked at Tang secluded: "Lin Feng, is he your man?"
"Well?" Tang faintly stunned, apparently did not think that Ling Xiao's first question was actually whether Lin Feng was her man, which made her eyes flash a touch of color.
The crowds have also collapsed. Lin Feng, Jun Mo Xi, Tang You You, Qing Meng Xin and Yun Fei Yang are all people of the Longshan Empire. The relationship between the five people seems to be very good, especially with Lin Feng as the axis. Everyone is familiar with him, and this Tang is also faint, and the relationship with Lin Feng seems to be somewhat different.
Is it really like Ling Xiao asked, Lin Feng, is a faint man in Tang?
"What do you mean by this?" Tang Yuyou asked, this Ling Xiao, do not care about the battle or not, actually asked Lin Feng is not her man.
"Little rain, she is my sister, but also my beloved woman, Lin Feng and you, but the relationship with me and my sister is somewhat similar, Lin Feng he beat my sister, then should I get back from you?" Ling霄 faintly said, the body reveals a sturdy sword, standing straight in the body, such as a sharp sword.
The crowd flashed a sharp edge in the eyelids. It turned out that Ling Xiao, this is to vent the rain, Lin Feng has not challenged him, Tang Yu You first invited to fight him, so he found Tang secluded.
At this time, Ling Xiao, above the top of his head, seems to have a terrible sword, so that his temperament has completely changed, become different, strong, overbearing, and tenacious.
Turning back, Ling Xiao’s eyes looked at Yu Yu, saying:
Sister, today’s snowy field, the master is here, the people of the world are here, I will tell everyone, I am blind, I will use me. The strength to protect my beloved woman forever."
"It turns out." When the audience heard Ling Xiao, the crowd suddenly became awkward. Ling Xiao, he wants to be on the stage of the snowy field, in front of the world, sworn, telling everyone, his feelings about the rain, such a situation He is very embarrassed, how can he not really prove himself, Tang is secluded, I am afraid to be the unlucky person who shows love to the rain.
"Sister, I will tell Master, and tell you, I am very happy, have this determination, and qualifications."
After all, Ling Xiao’s body slowly turned and looked at Tang’s faint:
You should be moved to be honored, you are the witness of this moment.

Ling Xiao’s voice fell, and a smashing sword rushed into the sky. Behind his back, Qi Qingjian, while taking off, stirred the storm.
Seven swords of different colors are so dazzling, swords, so powerful, as if to pierce the sky.
A terrible will of the seven emotions, blooms out, the will of the kendo, the will of love, the sword, the smashing of the heavens and the earth, this feeling, let the sky cry.
"A terrible sword, this is the martial will, triple!"
The eyes of the crowd are stiff, the triple will, and the strength of Ling Xiao are so terrible.
The faint eyelids of Tang are slightly stiff, and the sacred will of the sword of the seven emotions makes her feel that her body is firmly locked and her body is stiff. This is the strongest opponent she encountered in the snowy area, beyond imagination. The strength of the middle, she did not expect, the crowd did not expect.
Ling Xiao, to confess to Yu Yu in a shocking way, her Tang is secluded, seems to be a foil and a victim.