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Chapter 271 Dad, don't worry, I can carry it

Seeing Huang Tong's expression, Lin Feng squinted his eyes. He knew that Huang Tong had a hidden card, but just looking at this, this card was really nothing simple.

"This is your real limit?"

Seeing that Huang Tong's face suddenly showed a sneer, Lin Feng shaken coldly, surrounded by the dark gray dead spirit: "First give the opponent hope, be desperate for the opponent, and satisfy the pleasure in his heart?"

"You guess right."

Huang Tong slowly stood up, "Look at you, your strength should be stronger."

"But it doesn't matter, the time is limited, there is no time to spend with you."

Huang Tong took his hands in front of him, and the heavy sword inserted on the ground also floated.

With Huang Tong's hands gently separated, the heavy sword was divided into ten, and it was suspended around him.

When I saw the ten exactly the same heavy sword, Lin Fengyao's expression became more and more dignified.

The ten heavy swords exuded a powerful sword gas, and the sword gas was full of a strong sense of depression.

What surprised Lin Feng most was that he couldn't distinguish the ten strokes, which one was the ontology.

"Lin Feng shake, welcome to death."

Huang Tong was like the superiors who gave a slave, and said coldly: "Sword Rain Meteor, Thousands of Rames!"

"Oh !!!"

"Om ..."

The yellow sword gas appeared again, and a thousand swords were full of sword gas to shake the forest wind all the directions that could move, and a water was leaked.

"Lin Fengyao!"

Tang Muer, who was fighting and retreated, felt the breath of Lin Feng, his expression was also dignified.

Huang Tong's attack this time, even if she blocked Huang Sanqian, she could still feel the horror of this thousands of swords.

This thousand sword qi is not a concept at all.

She even felt that the thousands of swords were going to explode, and the power of a person, even if she couldn't keep up with the power of her large spiritual thunder, it was not much worse.

"Four princesses, don't come here!"

Lin Fengyao glanced at Tang Muer. Tang Muer could feel the breath of the sword qi. He faced the Qiandao sword qi and felt more directly.

With the sword qi shown by Huang Tong now, he knows that with the power he now shows, it is likely to be unable to carry it.

And even if Tang Muer came over, it would be unsuitable, and even greater casualties may even occur.

"dad!"

Huang Yao, who has been hiding under the yellow sand, looked at those sword gas, and his eyes were full of worry.

Although in Huang Yao's heart, Lin Fengyao has always been powerful.

But she also understands that Lin Fengyao's current strength is really dangerous to the thousands of swords.

But she was still moving in the dirt, because Lin Fengyao told her that no matter what happened, she couldn't move.

"Lin Fengyao, I have given you the opportunity to defeat you, and it's not the first time."

Seeing Lin Feng shook his expression, Huang Tong said with a cold look: "But give you a chance, you don’t use it!"

"Since you don't use the opportunity, I can't help it anymore. You can only give Zixing and the brothers and sisters who died in your hands."

"cut!!!"

Huang Tong reached out and pointed, the thousand earth yellow sword gas suddenly turned to the forest wind.

When he felt the breath contained in the sword qi, his mind was very dignified.

After fighting with Huang Tong, he can feel Huang Tong's sword rain meteor. As the number increases, the power is growing.

Especially now, the thousands of swords that are attacking him are at least five times stronger than the eight hundred sword gas.

Tang Muer thinks that these sword qi can be compared to the power of the shoulder thunder, not to open the river.

"My blow can erupt the power of five grades.

Isn't your dead spirit that can corrode my sword qi? You are corroding one to see me. "

Watching his sword air is getting closer and closer to Lin Feng, Huang Tong's face showed an excited expression.

Lin Fengyao can provoke him too much. If it wasn't for Lin Fengyao, he couldn't say that he had already captured the spirit and the fire.

But all this is because Lin Fengyao is endlessly provoked, making him likely to return without success.

How could it make him unhappy after killing Lin Fengyao.

At this time, the sword was facing the sword gas that was about to screw, and there was no other way for Lin Fengyao. He could only lift the knife to resist.

Because of the attack just now, he found that Huang Tong's light hood defense power again was much stronger than before.

His attack just left a small mouth on the mask, and then healed quickly, and he would not leave her the opportunity to expand the gap for the second attack at all.

He knows that he still has a lot of gaps with the real strong practitioner.

", 嗤 ..."

Lin Fengyao has exploded to the limits he can bear now.

The corrosion force of the death of death is naturally unusual. The moment the sword qi is exposed to the moment of the dead spirit, it will naturally be corroded.

However, Huang Tong looked at the corroded sword gas, and there was no panic on his face, but he still had a faint smile.

"Um!!!"

Lin Fengyao, who was resisting the sword qi, was shocked.

Because those swords that should have been completely corroded, they were like snakes. They molled the next layer of light and continued to attack the forest wind.

As those light shed, Lin Fengyao felt that the breath of the sword gas was still increasing rapidly.

"Ding, Ding Ding ..."

The heavy sword was shaken by Lin Feng quickly, and those sword gas was strictly guarded by him.

But what Lin Fengyao didn't expect was that this time, when he attacked the sword qi, those sword qi did not break as usual, but was hit by him.

And those swords that were hit, turned around again and attacked him.

Moreover, as the number of attacks increases, the stronger the power of the sword gas will be.

"Lin Fengyao, this sword rain meteor, is the hole card of the Eastern Headquarters of the Social Palace, and even the whole headquarters of the Social Palace.

You can be the first practitioner who died under him, you should be honored. "

Although Lin Fengyao shocked Huang Tong's strength in his heart, his face was still calm.

"It seems that my current strength is still not enough to compete with Huangtong."

Lin Feng shook his heart, and the gap between him and Huangtong was too large. Such a large realm gap is difficult to make up.

Sudden!

A sword shook by Lin Feng found a flaw he attacked, and shot quickly at his back.

"Um?"

Feel the sword qi behind him, Lin Feng shakes his body and mind.

He can feel the power contained in the sword qi.

Once he was attacked, it is estimated that his body could not be carried, and he would be stabbed.

Lin Fengyao was about to turn around. He also had an endless sword gas in the direction of him, and he also pierced him through the dead spirit around him. He stabbed him.

The volume of those sword gas is at least ten times smaller than at the beginning. At the same time, the actual situation of sword gas is much stronger than before.

Lin Fengyao's dead spirits that are relatively far out, there is no trace of corrosion effect on those sword gas.

Those sword qi is too sharp, and even because of that sharp, separate the death of death.

Danger!

This is the first intuitive feeling of Lin Fengyao. This is the first time he has felt such a dangerous atmosphere since he played with Huang Tong.

That danger has threatened his life.

He knew that if he couldn't stop this attack, there was only one end of his end.

die!

"Lin Fengyao!"

Feeling the extremely dangerous sword gas, Tang Muer's face also changed sharply.

It's just that the breath exuding the sword qi made her feel horrible. What should I do if she faced the forest wind of the sword qi?

"dad!"

At this moment, even the Huang shaking under the yellow sand, the little body trembled from time to time. It can be seen how much worries about her Lin Fengyao at this time.

However, Lin Feng shook his face without much waves, but quickly raised the heavy knife and danced.

Since the dead qi can't corrode those sword qi, it can only be confronted.

"Ding, Ding ..."

Even if those sword qi is extremely fierce, there is still no sword qi that can attack the forest wind.

"The best defense is to attack.

What a forest wind shake! "

Watching his own sword air, Huang Tong was shocked in his heart.

He naturally saw all the means of Lin Fengyao. There is only one way, that is, the offense.

Relying on the fierce attack, the opponent's attack was all back.

The domineering is extremely, and it is also extremely mad.

At this moment, Huang Tong also had to admit that if he fights in the same realm as Lin Feng, he may not be able to catch Lin Feng and shake a trick.

And there was only one person who could make him have such a result before, the purple pupil in the summer.

Even if it was the Da Xia Demon Xue Qingyao, he could not defeat him within a trick.

But now, Lin Fengyao can give him this feeling. It can be seen that Lin Fengyao is really extraordinary.

But the more that, the more Lin Feng shakes, the more you will die, otherwise you will leave a hidden danger for himself and even the Daxia Society.

He will never do it if you let the tigers return to the mountains.

"It seems you really don't have a hole card anymore."

Huang Tong suddenly looked at Lin Fengyao, and his double fingers got up again. "In this case, there is no need to delay time, no see."

Huang Tong waved his other hand at Lin Feng, and the two fingers that were gathered were swinging back and forth a few times.

Those sword gas suddenly gathered in several places.

Soon, the ten -handle exuding a huge sword with a terrifying atmosphere suddenly appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Those sword vitality suddenly shook, exuding a energy fluctuation, even if Huang Sanqian and others were not around the battlefield were shocked by that breath.

"Is this the first person in the Social Palace?"

Lin Fengyao looked at the ten huge swords, and sighed in his heart, "I'm not as good as him now."

Lin Fengyao is not a person who is not as good as others. He knows that he can't keep up with too many people now.

Even if Huang Tong is an enemy, it is better to be as good, nothing to admit.

"If you can survive in my trick, I don’t kill you."

Sudden!

Huang Tong took his hands behind him, glanced at Lin Feng, turned away.

He is like a invincible master.

That's just telling everyone that Lin Feng shaken in his eyes and was just a trivial ant. He really wanted to kill, and he could kill at will.

He Huang Tong is the first person in the younger generation of the Social Palace. After Zitong leaves Daxia, he is the first person in Daxia.

But it was his first person, but under countless eyes, he ate a few times in Lin Feng's hands, and lost his first person's face.

And the best way to pick up your face is to step on Lin Feng to death so casually.

You can also avenge the younger brothers and sisters and get a reputation.

Thinking of this, Huang Tong, who turned his body to leave, suddenly raised his hand over his shoulders, stretched out his double fingers and played twice.

"boom!!!"

"boom!!!"

... ...

The sword gas surrounded by the ten strokes was shot at the forest wind.

It's just this time, the sword qi is not a sound of sound, but the sound of a thunderous outbreak.

Lin Fengyao can feel that the power of these ten sword gas is not much stronger than that thousand sword gas.

But the momentum has been increased by several times, and it is equivalent to gathered the dispersion power to one place.

This is to strengthen attacks in disguise.

Moreover, Lin Fengyao can feel it. His current strength can't stop these ten swordsmanship. He must find a way to block this attack.

Looking at the extremely condensed spirit around, Lin Feng frowned. At the moment, there was only one means that he could use.

However, it is now the limit that he can bear.

Just as Lin Fengyao was thinking, there was any way to block the ten sword qi, the ten sword gas had rushed to the deadly spirit of the most edge of his body.

"boom!!!"

The sword qi that appeared at the same time turned away from the dead qi without any gaps, and did not give any chance of corrosion of the dead evil qi.

"So strong power!"

Seeing the dead spirits around me, whether it is so solid, or that is extremely condensed, they can't get one inch near the sword qi.

Lin Feng frowned tightly, he knew he had to let go.

When the ten sword air was getting closer and closer to the forest wind, his tight frown suddenly relieved, and his eyes closed slowly at the same time.

That looks like a person knows that he cannot resist, and is passively waiting for death.

"dad!"

At the same time, Huang Yao, who was in the yellow sand, saw Lin Fengyao's appearance, thinking that Lin Fengyao really had to wait for death, and couldn't bear it anymore, exclaimed.

"roar!!!"

Later, a shocking roar sounded, and in the roar, there was a noble dragon yin.

Even if he turned around, Huang Tong, who was light and light, was also taken away by the roar of Long Yin and stopped.

"Huangjiang orcs!"

I saw that a Huangjiang beast with a length of about five meters suddenly jumped from the half -meter wide river to the forest wind.

The reason why Huang Tong was so sure that it was the Huangjiang orcs, because as a disciple of Daxia Society, he was not too unfamiliar with the Huangjiang Beast, but also familiar with it.

However, at this time, the Huangjiang Beast in front of him was a bit different from the Huangjiang Beast he had recognized.

Because the Huangjiang beast in front of him is very slender, and he has some shadows of dragons.

The yellow river beast that rises empty is Huang Yao.

When I saw Huang Yao rushing out, Lin Fengyao, who had just closed his eyes, opened his eyes suddenly, and drank: "Huang Yao, avoid it."

However, Huang Yao has surrounded her five -meter bodies to surround the yellow light cover surrounded by the forest wind, and at the same time surround the forest wind.

Seeing the worries in Lin Feng's eyes, Huang laughed and laughed, "Dad, don't worry, I can carry it ..."

"boom!!!"

"boom......"

Huang Yao's words were not finished, and the ten sword gas had been blasted on Huang Yao.


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