The supreme sword demon

Chapter 36 The most hateful thing

The dwarf stopped talking, just looked at his sword affectionately, and then gently handed it forward.

The sword gradually restrained its powerful momentum, and the terrible sword spirit on it slowly shrank into the ordinary sword. The dwarf slowly pushed his sword into the forest wind with a pale face.

It's extremely ordinary, just like a sword handed over by an urchin at will. There is no fire on the sword. However, this mediocre sword seems to have fairy spirit, and there is no trace of antelope hanging horns. Even the originally ugly dwarf also brought a trace of fairy spirit, like a fairy.

Lin Feng stood with difficulty and looked at this wonderful sword. There was a smile on his face.

He stood there quietly, slowly hanging down his right hand and quietly placing it on his side.

The dwarf's sword brought a breeze. The breeze passed through the grass between the two, lingered on Lin Feng's face, and then cut off a wisp of his troubles, leaving a few thin blood on his face.

The troubled silk danced with the wind, broke into smaller hair, and floated down one after another. It is quite a little shaved for the monk to convert to Buddhism.

"Oh, Xiao Tiantian, this guy won't be hanged like this, will he?" The magic probe in the black castle looked at the golden area and asked uncertainly, "Are we really not going to help him?"

The cold face showed a smile for the first time: "No."

"Well, that's all right." Huan blinked his eyes, suddenly felt something, and sat down with a smile.

The sword is only one foot away from Lin Feng.

The dwarf's face has long changed from pale to cyan, from cyan to cyan to cyan, and now it is even more terrible red. But I don't know if it's excitement or something.

However, Lin Feng moved.

His hand hanging around his waist suddenly rose gently, against the dwarf's sword, and then guided him to chop, cut horizontally, stab, and then suddenly fell down and stabbed the ground fiercely.

Like a sword dance, the two swords danced and jumped up, and then danced harmoniously, standing quietly on the ground to make a curtain call.

The dwarf's red face suddenly stagnated. He stared at the intact Lin Feng and looked at the two swords on the ground with difficulty. All the brilliance in his eyes suddenly faded, and he fell towards the place where the swords stood side by side.

The original intact place suddenly sank after the dwarf fell, like knocking down the first domino. The ground around this collapsed place was constantly sinking, and it didn't stop until a five-meter-diameter circle was formed.

The movement under the ground is silent, but the ground is completely opposite. The roaring sound kept ringing. Big trees fell one after another, crushing each other, and the crumbs and leaves flew. Many birds on the trees suddenly woke up and screamed and dragged their families away from their mouths to leave the destroyed homeland.

The quiet woods fell into a noisy chaos in an instant.

Lin Feng gasped violently and quickly sat down to rest in the noisy chaos. There is also a sick guy who has little ability to do and counter-hand.

"Papa..." The wind came over with a smile on his palm.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!" The wind walked around the five-meter-diameter pit without a trace and praised it as he walked: "I'm starting to be curious about your name now."

"Tut, the dwarf's whole body is almost smashed, and the head and body of the fighting eye are separated. As expected, the inside of the lame's body has long been broken into a mess. The most pitiful, but everything in the body is mixed into a ball." Feng Wuxia looked up and down with interest and said, "And you just have a huge wound on your waist. Well, although you can see a little intestines, there is still no danger to your life. Well, although the left half of the body is almost smashed, you use the right hand sword. Well, when did your right leg break? It's strange that I didn't see it." Speaking of this, he spared his head with some distress, and then suddenly realized, "Yes, I guess it was caused when you blocked the fight against the eyes and the dwarfs joined hands."

"Very good!" Feng Wuzhang clapped his hands happily again: "These four guys are extremely difficult to deal with. If I have two of them, I will be a little dangerous. If there are three, I will definitely die. You killed them all at once. Well, it's really tough. Let me see, ah, it's just the realm of the swordsman, and I admire you more and more.

Lin Feng's heart suddenly sank when he heard the words. The meaning of Feng's words was very clear. He was definitely a stronger and more sinister and dangerous guy than the four.

"I didn't expect that in addition to the bitch Lin Jian, there was such a character as you. I really can't bear to kill you." The wind shook its head with a sigh.

Looking at Lin Feng's sword carefully, Feng patted his head with some distress: "Now that I know who you are, I can't bear to kill you more and more. But I have to kill you again. What do you think I should do?"

"Then kill it." Lin Feng said with a smile, "I must kill you."

"Waste Lin Feng has also grown to this point. The Lin family is really blind. The four families in Cangzang Town are all waste, and even those so-called rich families are shit-eating eyes!" The wind smiled with a sarcastic smile.

"Brother, to be honest, I appreciate you more and more, and I don't want to kill you more and more." Feng rubbed his nose helplessly: "But now I have to kill you. You must be killed so that you can't die."

I appreciate you and don't want to kill you, because of the pity of two people. You must be killed because two people have different positions. Their family is in a state of opposition. It is undoubtedly a fatal threat for such a person to grow up.

"Damn, I'm really a psycho!" Lin Feng cursed in a low voice and grabbed the broken sword.

The wind turned around without a trace and instantly crossed the distance between the two and turned to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng frowned, and the broken sword jumped quickly. He quickly made a few empty points in the air and then retreated awkwardly. Even so, he has a small and narrow wound on his chest.

"Soft sword?" Lin Feng was secretly alert. No wonder he didn't see him carrying weapons, but wrapped around his waist.

The wind was very sinister without a trace. He rushed to Lin Feng desperately, just like he practiced his fists and feet. It was only a few inches in front of him that he suddenly drew his sword and shot out. Even Lin Feng had been secretly vigilant but also hit him with a sword.

"Good swordsmanship!" The wind praised without a trace and stood up again.

The silver-white soft sword is like a spiritual snake, which is as straight as a stick, but when Lin Feng resists it, it is suddenly as weak as a wicker, drawing a strange line straight to the throat or heart.

The windless sword danced faster and faster, and gradually formed a silver-white circle to cover the forest wind. The sword move was unpredictable. Soon, Lin Feng's body was bloody and full of wounds.

With a "bang", Lin Feng was awkwardly bombarded out of the silver-white sword circle, but the wind suddenly swallowed Jianyuan and shocked Lin Feng out with his sword.

Lying weakly on the ground, Lin Feng spit out blood, and the left half has long been flesh and blood, so there is no difference. The right half, which was relatively intact before, was full of wounds, which was extremely miserable.

"Hey, let's go out and help." Looking at the sky with phantom eyes.

"Hmm, rubbish." The cold weather left a sentence: "If you dare to go out to help him now, Lily will catch another monster for you in the future, and you won't be able to eat any of them."

"..." walked back to the castle and stopped talking.

"Indesolate uncle, you have to be powerful and unyielding. Help!" Lin Feng naturally heard the conversation between the two. At this time, he looked pitifully and his big eyes were dripping.

"You are not awesome." Huan just left this sentence and closed the door.

"..." Lin Feng was extremely sad, extremely hesitant and speechless.

"What, I don't have the strength?" Feng Wuzhi naturally didn't know the scene in the sea. He looked at Lin Feng, who was unable to lie on the ground, with a joking smile: "Otherwise, let's bet, if you can survive my three moves. I'll let you go."

Lin Feng slowly stood up again holding the sword.

"The first move!" Feng cut under the soft sword without a trace, and when he was about to touch Dao Linfeng, he suddenly poured a large number of swords and pulled them down fiercely.

Lin Feng retreated a few steps awkwardly, his right hand was soft, and his broken sword almost came out. He barely supported his body with a broken sword and stood, and the wound barely wrapped in his abdomen oozed a lot of blood.

"Oh, that's good!" Feng nodded with satisfaction: "The second move is coming!"

The soft sword stabbed all over the sky. Lin Feng raised his sword with difficulty to resist. After 20 times of awkwardness, he finally let the sword stab his body. At this time, he took the opportunity to lie down and roll a few times before dodge.

"Well, that's good. The vitality is quite tenacious!" Feng Wuzha put away his playful psychology, and the soft sword made a buzzing sound, which obviously needed to use a lot of power.

The buzzing sound kept ringing one after another, slowly turning into a sound. At the same time, the silver light was great, and there seemed to be only this color left between heaven and earth for the time being.

After a loud bang, there was a loud sound.

The wind looked at the big gully in front of him with an ugly face and looked at Lin Feng, who was hiding in the water and frowned. The puddle is the five-meter pit previously created by the swords of the dwarf and Lin Feng, which has become a spring at this time because the groundwater is surging.

"Well, even if you dodged the three swords, you still have to die!" The wind walked slowly without a trace.

"Is it?" Lin Feng looked at the back of the wind strangely, and his face began to be full of smiles.