Chapter 664 The Remnant Soul of the Extinct Sword Master

With these two breaths shrouded in, two golden lights came through the air. In the center of the golden light are two almost substantial knives, on which there is a destructive force.

"Breaking against the light." Ye Fei directly counterattacked and displayed the kendo pseudo-fairy. Time is slowing down, and everything is slowing down.

Lin Feng's split strength is so weak that he has lost the ability to move when he is shrouded in that breath. But the strongest power broke out in his body, and a figure with a huge axe was bombarded back.

The superior saint cooperated with the top-grade middle-level Taoist weapon to push the strength to 900 million.

And the power of the knife light is about one billion.

Boom...

This sneak attack and counterattack caused too serious consequences. Lin Feng and Ye Fei were directly bombarded out. I don't know how many layers of forbidden arrays and stone walls were knocked open.

"Oh, it's a little interesting. It's actually two superior saints. This is better. I really need your strength to replenish the damage. There was a surprise in my ear, and then I saw another two knives breaking through the air.

"It is necessary to find the other party's hiding place." Lin Feng jumped and played the chaotic magic, and his combat power exceeded one billion in an instant.

"The emperor soared the sword." Ye Fei also spit out these five words in his mouth, and immediately his combat power soared even more horrible, with a whole increase of eight layers and five. The combat power of eight trillion yuan has soared to nearly 1.5 billion.

This attack easily broke the opponent's moves.

"The human emperor's ascension sword, you have practiced the human emperor's ascension scriptures. Are you a disciple of the human sect?" A louder voice of surprise sounded, and then the two breaths that locked them suddenly converge back, and a thin figure appeared in front of Lin Feng and Ye Fei. It's almost skin and bone, with yellow hair and dim eyes.

The only thing to see is the knife in the right hand, which is completely made of the remains of a saint. Unexpectedly, it can't be judged at what level is.

"Who is the Taoist friend of the perfect saint?" Ye Fei and Lin Feng stood side by side. The old man appeared too strangely.

"What he just used should be the first form in the extermination knife operation." Lin Feng held the sea emperor's axe in his hands and looked at the old man with a wary face.

"What?" Ye Fei was shocked.

"Hey hey hey, I didn't expect you to recognize this baby. Come on, how are you sure that what I have just used is an extermination knife? The thin old man smiled harshly.

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth curled slightly. What's the difficulty? He turned the axe in his hand and turned it into a knife, and he really used the same move. However, the power has not doubled, because he practiced the incomplete nine-turn Xuanxian knife skill.

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his hand to easily resolve Lin Feng's blow.

"Hey, boy, are you from the world of Yiling?"

Lin Feng frowned slightly, "How do you know?"

"What you practice is the remnants of the nine-turn Xuanxian knife, which is that I broke through the crystal wall of the three emperors' world and transmitted the knife skills to the world of Yiling. Do you think I don't know?" The old man smiled and showed a broken tooth.

Ye Fei was a little confused, but Lin Feng's heart was like thunder and lightning, and his eyes were astonished.

"It seems that you have guessed who I am?" The old man looked at Ye Fei with some disdain.

After a while, Lin Feng whispered, "I didn't expect that the seniors had not yet fallen. It seems that the three saint bones we met along the way in were all killed by the seniors, and the one who was not dead should also be the outpost arranged by the seniors."

"Hahaha, you are extremely smart, not bad, but you are qualified to inherit the Taoism."

"Brother, who is he?"

Lin Feng sighed deeply, "He is the sword saint, the predecessor of the Cihang saint who killed the middle-level Taishang saint in those years."

With Ye Fei's characterization, he couldn't help shivering. It can be seen that he was still a little afraid of the saint of Cihang.

"But..." The Cihang saint's tone suddenly paused, and a strong breath of killing rushed out of his body. "Since you inherited my Taoism, why did you practice this supreme secret skill without any intention of killing? It seems that although you have the talent to practice and go to the realm of a higher saint, you are not qualified to inherit your own Taoism. In this case, it has nothing to do with me killing you.

It turned out that this Cihang saint still had a murderous intention.

"Haha, it's a little interesting. However, it's a pity that the predecessor is already the end of the strong crossbow, and what you have is not the extinction knife in your hand. It is delusional to exert the power of the nine-turn Xuanxian knife nine times. Although you are in the realm of the great perfection of the Holy Lord, it is a pity that you have consumed seven layers of strength. You can't die. You don't rely on your own residual power at all, but on the extermination of some treasures left by the Taoist Master. Because there are two different breaths in the breath you exude. One of them is very weak, even to the point where it can collapse at any time. But the other one is extremely tough, and there is an atmosphere in the breath that tolerates the world and creates billions of creatures.

Lin Feng's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, "Cihang Sage, you must be at the last crisis, integrating a soul mark of the Extinction Knife Master. He said that you are not a Cihang saint at all, because the person who dominates this skeleton-like body is your master's extermination knife.

The breath in the cave was particularly strange. What Lin Feng said was resolute, and his face was solemn and quiet. The bean-sized beads of sweat have oozed from Ye Fei's forehead, and his face was a little pale. The old man looked at Lin Feng in a daze and looked up and down carefully.

"If you think I'm not qualified to inherit your Taoism, then let you see the way of killing." Lin Feng did not give the other party a chance to react. He took back the sea emperor's axe and summoned a middle-grade Taoist weapon from the field country, which was obtained by killing those saints.

And his whole breath also changed in an instant, and the explosion of killing erupted. A lawless killing demon was born. Lin Feng refined the breath of the saint of killing and had the power of killing in the demon realm. Along the way, he swallowed and refined the intention of killing. The way of killing ranked first among all avenues.

This is not an ordinary saint. Obviously, it is the evil demon who does not know how many creatures to kill. The condensed meaning of killing has obviously understood the true essence of the way of killing.

"How much have you achieved?" The old man's dry mouth was closed, and his turbid eyes actually emitted a little bright light.

"Four ways." Lin Feng's eyes were not afraid, and his tone was full of Xiao's intention to kill, and he had a tendency to take action directly without saying a word.

"Okay, good, four ways, you are qualified to achieve the position of supreme, and you have a better chance to reach the position of supreme. Boy, your magic weapon split is very strange. Whether it actually deduces the ability of all sentient beings, I feel a trace of fate.

"There is nothing to hide. I inherited a little bit of Taoism of the immortality, so I refined an original Taoist weapon similar to the plate of fate." Lin Feng knew that in front of this supreme strong man, the so-called concealment was simply a joke, and it was better to admit it directly.

"Ye-huh." The old man nodded with satisfaction, "It's your knowledge. I only have this last trace of soul left, and I need to be reincarnated. There are some disciples in your field with good qualifications, and I like it. How about it?"