The supreme sword demon

Chapter 111 Magic Scene

Those swordsmen who have long been scared by the bloody reality dare not turn back. They run fast like frightened rabbits, and there is no trace in an instant. Presumably, all the power of breastfeeding has been used.

The destroyed name seems to have experienced a change of the woods for a long time, echoed with Lin Xiaochen's arrogant laughter. He squinted and watched the rabbits all escape before slowly returning to the cabin step by step with a long sword.

Lin Xiaochen, who was steady and arrogant, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ground as soon as he returned to the hut. The short but extremely fierce and dangerous battle just now has caused him a serious internal injury. As those shameless Star City giants expected, he is still old after all. But the last empty city plan still scared the thrilling bird.

"Grandpa, it's really hard for you to behave as if nothing had happened after such a serious injury." Lin Feng naturally knew his grandfather's intention. Those sword masters who seemed to escape in an instant were all old and refined guys. Maybe he was watching somewhere. If Lin Xiaochen said that he was a little injured, they would jump on him like a hungry wolf and tear him up.

"Ha ha, I'm still old after all!" Lin Xiaochen looked at the bright red blood in front of him and shook his head regretfully: "This mouthful of blood has spit out all my skills for several years. I'm really reluctant!"

"Grandpa..." Lin Feng is really speechless. Please be a little master, okay?

"Yes." Lin Xiaochen suddenly thought of the last powerful sword saint momentum and couldn't help looking at Lin Feng curiously: "Feng boy, how did you get the momentum of the sword saint in the end? So majestic! He scared away more than a dozen sword saints at once.

"It's Xiaobai!" Lin Feng proudly pointed to the little white tiger on his shoulder.

"Ye also, I'm really confused." Lin Xiaochen suddenly realized and patted his forehead: "The little white tiger is a seven-grade monster. Although it is only three-grade now, it still has its innate king's breath. No wonder the fire clan is so angry. Hey hey, Fenger, you have snatched one of their sword saints alive.

"Grandpa, you can talk nonsense, can you talk nonsense!" Lin Feng blankly glanced at Lin Xiaochen and said, "Xiaobai was picked up by me in the back mountain of the Lin clan. Why is it their fire clan? It's not good for people to hear the misunderstanding!"

"..." Lin Xiaochen touched his nose with some depression: "You boy, blue is better than blue! This mute Huo clan is at a loss, haha! Hurry up my heart!"

"Okay, grandpa, don't just be happy. Take care of yourself." Looking at Lin Xiaochen, who coughed loudly because of laughing and pulling the wound, Lin Feng quickly helped him up, gently patted him on the back, and gave him a few Sanpin [gentle tonic Yuandan]. Although Lin Xiaochen's current level, these elixirs are not very effective, but it's better than nothing.

But to be honest. You are so bold!" Lin Xiaochen obediently took the elixir and looked at Lin Feng and smiled, "That's more than a dozen sword saints! You boy... Well, you don't even have Jianyuan in your body?" Because Lin Feng usually disguised it well, Lin Xiaochen did not find the fact that his body had not had Jianyuan for a long time. At this time, he looked at it carefully and couldn't help but be surprised, and then the corners of his mouth smiled bitterly: "Well, it seems that I'm really old. Your boy is really fierce. Without Jianyuan in his body, he dared to rush out with Xiaobai and killed a sword saint. Do you want me to praise you or scold you?

"Hey, you just casually praise hundreds of thousands of words. I will be proud if there are more." Lin Feng gently held Lin Xiaochen's back: "Behin's moreover, isn't that your old man's power, scaring them all into frightened birds, and you dare not move. Did your grandson and I take the opportunity to show off such a small advantage?"

"No more." Lin Xiaochen stared at Lin Feng and said with lingering heart, "Those are all sword saints. Any little sword spirit can break you so that you can't be broken. Don't think about yourself, but also think about the blood of the Lin clan! At that time, I didn't think about it. Now think about it, if any sword saint dog jumps over the wall for you, won't you still die?!"

"No, no, they all said that under your deterrence, they were the lambs to be slaughtered." Lin Feng quickly put a high hat on Lin Xiaochen, and then walked him to his room.

"Grandpa, you have always killed so many big guys today. Although it is as sharp as cutting melons and vegetables, isn't it tiring to cut too many melons and vegetables? You can have a good rest now. I'll reward you with the old hen soup. Carefully helped Lin Xiaochen to lie down. Lin Feng pulled a quilt to cover him and comforted him softly.

Lin Xiaochen moved his mouth and finally lay down honestly. Looking at Lin Feng's gradually disappearing figure, a line of turbid tears slowly flowed down. Ha ha, his grandson grew up and would still feel distressed to take care of others.

Wash and chop an old hen and stew it in a pot. Lin Feng couldn't help frowning at the extremely bloody smell in the air. After thinking about it, I picked up a basin of water and poured it over.

Then, the earth suddenly sank, and the originally good trees around it suddenly fell down. The crackling sound came one after another, as if there was an earthquake. The places where Lin Xiaochen and the swordsmen had previously played turned into powder. As soon as the autumn wind blew, they all floated away one after another.

The city is full of smoke and sand, sprinkled with the wind.

Lin Feng's face changed and quickly hid into the house before avoiding the tragedy of being buried in dust and sand.

"It's really not human!" Lin Feng couldn't help muttering. For a long time, Lin Feng, who stood at the door and looked at the scene of a flat river in front of him, strengthened his mind. It can't be said that he is not a human, but a prehistoric monster!

This is good. The cleaning problem that originally caused him a headache has also gone away with the wind.

Lin Feng looked at the extremely open field around him in amazement and once again felt that he had buried his talents if he did not send these swordsmen and above to repair roads. What a pity!

When he came to Grandpa's valley, Lin Feng subconsciously looked at the branch where he used to sit and practice his sword.

The originally prosperous leaves have long been dusted at this time, and the whole oblique branch stayed alone in the air, looking extremely miserable and lonely. Things have been wrong for a long time.

"Dream, shallow." Lin Feng's heart hurts, but he doesn't know if he is still predestined in this life.

After finishing his daily homework honestly and steadily, Lin Feng entered the sea of knowledge again.

But he has been guarding the door of the black castle with a gloomy smile on his face. Seeing Lin Feng come in, his smile became brighter and brighter.

"What are you doing?" Lin Feng was a little trembling. To be honest, he was really afraid of laughing. The more brilliantly he smiles, the more horrible the illusion is. How could he say that the greatest pleasure now is to see himself being abused?

"You passed the scene previously arranged for you smoothly, didn't you?" A amiable face.

"Yes, what?" Lin Feng became more and more vigilant. If it hadn't been for his side, he would have withdrawn from this place.

"Nothing?" He looked at Lin Feng fixedly: "Your previous performance was very good. Now, do you want to take your consciousness further and reach a higher level?"

"What do you want to do?" Lin Feng retreated quietly and was ready to retreat at any time.

"I don't do anything." Huan looked at Lin Feng with a sincere face: "For your consciousness to go further and prepare for your possible future trip to the demon world more smoothly, I have arranged a new scene for you. Do you like it? Are you moved?"

"Fantasy, it suddenly occurred to me that I still have something important to do. Let's flash first!" Lin Feng is ready to run away.

"Hmm!" Seeing that Lin Feng retreated, Huan immediately turned around and sneered. Lin Feng felt that he had suffered another big and heavy foot on his buttocks, and a sinister and proud voice came from his ear: "You have to hold on tight. You have to compete tomorrow."

"Fantasy!!!" Lin Feng, who instantly entered a dark space, gritted his teeth and roared.

What did you say? If you can't resist being forced. The fate of rape is good to enjoy being strong. The process of rape.

The moment he was kicked in, Lin Feng started to pay 120,000 attention. With the design of the previous vicious and insidious scenes, this upgraded version of the scene will definitely only be more vicious, insidious and despicable.

Everything black, black stars, black moon, really like the illusion.

However, Lin Feng has spent several months in the fantasy black world, and he is not too afraid.

Everything is unknown and dark. Unknown means danger, and this unknown still exists in the dark, which means danger. If you don't pay attention, you will die.

Looking around carefully, Lin Feng hid himself in a darker corner and thought quietly. According to the illusion, this should be a virtual map of the demon world, that is to say, you may meet creatures in the demon world.

As for how to pass the test of this scene, according to the evil and shameless style, I'm afraid it's a success to find some hidden secrets and kill all the magic creatures in this scene.

"Damn fantasy!" Thinking of this scene that will take countless days to complete, and thinking of the strange and unpreventable vision attack, Lin Feng hates it.

After the virtual * magic oil was poured with wax skin whip and then been 100 times by the sow, Lin Feng was still puzzled and gritted his teeth and said, "The monsters you get in the future, no matter the grade, you don't have to think about a hair!"