Chapter 678 Don't spit it out

Lin Feng's split is ruthless to deal with the Xifeng family. The matter of dealing with Xiaoyao Holy Land does not seem to have caused a big wave, but during this period, from time to time, powerful ideas have swept here to explore the reality.

On the seventh day of Lin Feng's split cultivation, three figures appeared not far away, and then people kept appearing for some reason. Soon more than 30 people gathered, all of whom were saints, and the most powerful were the superior saints.

One of the superior saints kept looking at Lin Feng's split with hatred. Three years ago, the Baizhan saint who accompanied him died outside the treasure of Cihang. Unexpectedly, he saw the original weapon of Baizhan saint here three years later, which made him very angry.

However, the old man in front of him reminded him of another particularly strange character, that is, the Shuangmu Venerable to the saint of Renzong. This person is not like that pair of trees at all, but the breath on his body is very similar, almost exactly the same.

In the center of Sword Valley, there is a huge palace suspended in the air. The palace has been full of people for a long time. Each of them is a real person, and they are all at the level of saints, with a total of 63 people. There is also a woman sitting on the dragon chair in the middle. Her appearance is seven points similar to Jianyi's, which seems to be depicted in the same mold. However, the breath of this woman's body is as vast as smoke and clouds, boundless, and can't be grasped at all. This is the contemporary owner of Jiangu, the senior supreme saint.

By her side was sitting obediently Jianyi, Princess Jiangu. And there is a smooth mirror in the middle of this palace, which clearly feedbacks the scene on the peak of Jianxiu.

"Mom, do we really need to do this?"

"If, as you said, this test is necessary, huh, otherwise, wouldn't it make a lot of jokes if you jump out and boast that you want to marry the princess of Sword Valley?"

Jianyi stopped talking and looked at the mirror without blinking her suffocating eyes.

The rest of the saints in Sword Valley are also watching and talking about something.

Lin Feng raised his eyelids and looked at them. Among them, the sage of Tianjiao knew him, and the saint of the Xifeng family, who was seriously injured and had not recovered, also knew him. Unexpectedly, he came to himself with his injury. As for the other saints, Lin Feng doesn't know any of them. The most powerful of these people is only a senior saint, who doesn't even have a breakthrough of 10 trillion combat power.

And most of them are junior saints. Lin Feng can sweep a large area of such garbage.

"As long as they don't do it, I will ignore it. If they do it, then I have a reason to be cruel." That's what Lin Feng thought.

A total of thirty-three saints surrounded him. This formation alone can shake a saint's state of mind, but the old man seems to be too calm and indifferent at all, as if it has nothing to do with him.

"I heard that Taoist friends came to Jiangu for Princess Jianyi? What, do you also bother the noble Princess Jianyi? A saint who had just broken a trillion snorted coldly and seemed to dislike the old-fashioned appearance of Lin Feng's split. They also knew that this person was actually just a split, and his body was likely to be hidden in the Taoist space.

Lin Feng's split body is speechless.

"This man is also arrogant enough to be cruel outside the Sword Valley Gate, even bullying the younger generation. What a saint. Oh, I forgot that you are not a saint at all, hahaha."

"Forget it, I don't think you Taoist friends need to say anything. This person doesn't pay attention to me at all. Let's see the truth at the bottom of his hand." A saint who also broke a trillion of power took a step forward and punched Lin Feng's split head.

But Lin Feng still hasn't made any movement and seems to have entered the dead end.

However, the attack fist seems to be powerful. In essence, it is a light lifting of weights and can be withdrawn at any time. Under such a temptation, he still didn't see any reaction. A trace of murder appeared in the eyes of the saint who punched halfway. The strong breath suddenly soared, and the battle power of 1.3 trillion burst out in an all-round way.

But when the fist fell on Lin Feng's split head, he opened his eyes and his eyes were full of sarcasm. A bright light suddenly flashed in the middle of the eyebrows, which seemed to illuminate a hundred miles of space, and a more powerful force burst out of it. With a full five trillion fighting power, he suddenly imprisoned the other party's fist, and then under the stunned eyes of everyone, he turned over his hand and pressed it, and flew the flesh and blood of the other party with a bang. As soon as Lin Feng grabbed his hands, he was about to tear him into several pieces, and he could never gather up.

"No..." Three more saints flew out of the surrounding saints, two of which were junior saints with hundreds of millions of combat power, and one was a senior saint with a combat power of about 5 trillion.

"What a boldness." The three of them joined hands to fight. They wanted to save the saint in Lin Feng's split hands. After all, it is too difficult to cultivate a saint. Even if you are a talented demon, you may not be able to achieve the holy way.

"The talisman of education, this person is so big that who is willing to use the power of education and the light of glory to condense the talisman of education."

"Several saints of the Xifeng family seem to have encountered a hard point."

In an instant, a saint expressed his opinion.

Lin Feng showed a strange smile on the corners of his mouth. He was not afraid that you would take action, but he was afraid that you would be timid and not take action. Once you dare to take action, you can kill them all. A saint's remains represents that there will be one more saint in the future.

Seeing the joint attack of the three saints in front of him, Lin Feng's old body sitting there burst out like a sea of prison power again, and his strength increased to seven trillion yuan, which suddenly disintegrated their attack, and the lingering desire enveloped them.

"Damn, doomsday glory." The three saints actually played the doomsday glory of fairy art at the same time, and their combat effectiveness increased by seven levels.

The strongest power is close to nine trillion, and the saints around them retreated one after another and don't want to be involved. However, the eye-catching saint can see his eyebrows. They have been sitting there, motionless. Even if you have performed fairy art, they still don't pay attention to the three saints of the Xifeng family, which can explain some problems.

"If you want to die, I will send you to hell, and you will never live." Lin Feng finally moved. He wanted to fight quickly and not give anyone any time to rescue. The 12-trillion combat power directly dissipated the opponent's strongest fairy art, and then directly suppressed the three magic hands that covered the sky.

Lin Feng's split has not yet performed fairy art. With 12 trillion fighting power alone, he directly exploded the two junior saints, and even the Taoist baby in Zifu was bombarded into countless pieces. His momentum has enveloped the surrounding space, and they will not have the slightest chance to escape at all.

And the intermediate saint finally roared in fear, "Sword Valley teaches help." But the next breath, his voice stopped abruptly, because his head was broken alive. The power of enlightenment in his body, the light of glory could not restore the incurable wound at all.

Lin Feng's split body waved his hand and directly collected the bodies of the four saints under his feet. Even if the powerful sword valley palm teaches in the field country, he can't let himself spit it out again.