Chapter 16 When the three forces are connected, it is magic

"I will!" Feng Jiansheng's eyes were as bitter as if he had been robbed of his daughter-in-law and castrated. If his eyes could kill people, he would have killed the hateful guy in front of him as the withered yellow leaves fluttering in the wind.

In fact, Jiansheng's eyes can really kill people. Just as he looked at Lin Feng, two sharp wind needles of the west wind suddenly appeared in his eyes. The wind needle quickly stabbed Lin Feng's throat.

"He looked at you, and then you died." Inexplicably, such a sentence appeared in Lin Feng's mind. But his look was not panicked, and he didn't even look scared and anxious at all.

The spider web divine consciousness has made the most accurate response quickly when the wind needle came out. As soon as the wind needle came into contact with the divine consciousness, it was densely oppressed by the divine consciousness in one place, and then quickly dissipated.

"The divine consciousness?" Fengjiansheng was surprised to see that his wind needle dissipated in the air, his pupils shrank, and the resentment on his face also restrained a lot. Although they did not deliberately practice, their divine consciousness should not be underestimated. However, the combat methods of the swordsmen in the human world are swords, swordsmen, and occasionally use divine knowledge, which is also a subconscious auxiliary means.

"What a magical teenager." The resentment on the face of the sword saint of the Feng clan slowly disappeared and was replaced by a very happy smile: "Although I know that you have cultivated your divine consciousness, I didn't expect your divine consciousness to be so powerful. But the stronger you are, the happier I am. At the same time, I feel an honor, an honor to kill the strong tomorrow!"

"Is it?" Lin Feng curled his lips disdainfully and said, "It's not a day or two that you want to kill me. But as I said, what's so great about Kensei? Wasn't it cut clean by my grandfather like a straw? Lin Feng's face was even more disdainful and despised, and his words were even more vicious: "Isn't he running away in a hurry like a rabbit?"

He didn't know that old man Lin Haiyang's cold shout drove away those swordsmen who wanted to erase him that day, otherwise his language would definitely be more vicious, hurtful and blood-vomit today.

Beat people without hitting people in the face, exposing people without exposing shortcomings, people want faces and trees. All this shows the importance of human face. Being attacked so viciously and unscrupulously by Lin Feng, thinking of the tragic scene of Jiansheng being killed by Lin Xiaochen like a chicken that night and finally fled in confusion, Feng clan Jiansheng became more and more angry.

The scene of that night has always been a lingering pain in his heart. It has always been a wound buried deep in the bottom of his heart and dared not show bloodth. Today, it was said by a yellow-haired boy in a disdainful tone. The sword saint of the Feng clan felt that he was about to explode.

"You will definitely die today, which is very unique, innovative and full of tricks!" The sword saint of the Feng clan's face was as red as a toad. He stared at Lin Feng fixedly, and his tone was like the cold wind of the cold winter.

His side suddenly became extremely quiet and became a vacuum. Then a faint wind came out of thin air, slowly hovering around his body, and the corners of his clothes began to tremble. As the inexplicable wind grew rapidly, his clothes fluttering violently in the wind, like the tragic battle flag on the battlefield.

The eyes of the sword saint of the wind clan returned to silence, and his hair was also free from the shackles of the bondage under the drum of the wind, flying all over the sky with his teeth and claws like seaweed.

The clothes are as strong as a war flag, the eyes are as silent as an ancient well, and the hair is flying like an octopus. At this time, the sword saint of the wind clan is extremely crazy.

As the hair of the sword saint of the Feng clan turned into an octopus with teeth and claws, the space he and Lin Feng were in suddenly stormy, and countless trees squeaked in the sudden wind and then fell down.

Lin Feng's divine knowledge spider web has long been withdrawn to a foot in front of him. At the moment when the strong wind appeared, the divine consciousness was torn apart, and the spider web consciousness was as shabby and miserable as a spider web swept by an urchin with branches. Fortunately, Lin Feng quickly withdrew his divine consciousness at the moment when the Feng clan sword turned into an octopus, otherwise he would have been in a coma at this moment.

I was horrified that when I knew that the sword saint was indeed not what I could resist now. The golden sword in Lin Feng's body was running wildly fast and was encouraged, and [Forging God] and [Refining] were also running crazily at the same time. After using almost all his strength, Lin Feng did not guarantee that he would be swept away for nine days by the wind suddenly created by the wind created by the poor hard stone of the poor tree, and then torn like a broken silk.

While Lin Feng was struggling to support him, with the wind raging, the sound of a dry river bed as cold as a snow avalanche of Tianshan came over: "Sword saint is not very good, but killing you is as simple as killing an ant."

"Haha..." Crazyly running the three forces in his body, Lin Feng felt that the rolling three forces were about to break out. Feeling the pain of the Jingyuan road of the meridians and the overload of his forehead, he pulled out the broken sword and inserted it on the ground and tried his best to maintain the stability of his body. Lin Feng laughed loudly and said, "Is that right? Don't think of yourself as awesome. Forced. What is Kensei? It's not that I haven't killed it myself!"

The wind suddenly poured into Lin Feng's open mouth. After a few violent coughs, Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

The broken sword suddenly jumped up like a poisonous snake, and the golden sword that was about to break out suddenly found a vent and used it towards the broken sword. The violent golden light lit up, feeling the cold sword wind that almost divided his body into two, and Lin Feng cut it with a fierce sword.

Like a waterfall flying straight down from a height of 1,000 meters shining in the sun, the golden sword light rushed fiercely towards the strange and domineering sword wind of the sword saint of the wind clan.

With a loud sound, the sword saint of the wind clan stood proudly in the strong wind. His eyes were disdainful, his body was straight, his expression was arrogant, and his hair was still like an octopus.

Lin Feng was blow away 100 meters away by a violent explosion. Fortunately, the previous strong wind of the swordsman of the wind clan destroyed a large number of trees, otherwise a continuous collision with trees would be enough to kill Lin Feng.

But his current situation is still not optimistic, spreading on the ground like a puddle of mud. If it hadn't been for his helplessly looking at the blood gushing out of money and his tightly frowning eyebrows, you would have thought he was dead.

The swordsman of the wind clan did not give him any time to breathe, and the air pressed down on him. Under this huge pressure, his bones kept squeaking and moaning. If it hadn't been for the relief of the crazy movement of the green elite, he would have been really oppressed into a bloody fog at this moment.

"The Kensei is really horrible!" Looking at the sword slowly raised by the sword of the Feng clan, and looking at the wind blade that quickly rushed at him from the sword, leaving an invisible bottom gap on the road, Lin Feng sighed secretly in his heart.

Seeing that he was about to be opened by the blade of the wind, the green essence stimulated by the crisis became more and more active, and the original path was soon more than doubled by them. Finally, when the wind blade touched Lin Feng's legs and tore his clothes into butterflies flying in the air, Lin Feng felt that his body could move.

Without time to think, Lin Feng rolled aside a very indecent donkey. Quickly biting the [Flame Guiyuan Dan] in his mouth and allowing the domineering medicine to turn into the crazy movement of the rolling sword. Looking at the sword light that had been cut at him quickly, he felt the blood that had begun to fly around his body, and the golden sword quickly appeared and merged on the broken sword.

This is my last way to save my life!

It's too late to sigh, like the golden sword of the autumn wind has quickly rushed to the sword saint of the wind clan. Because of the strong wind created by the swordsman of the wind clan, the golden sword spirit, which has become more and more powerful after such a long time, has grown and become stronger.

At the moment when the golden sword spirit appeared, Lin Feng completely got rid of the traction of the wind clan's sword qi machine. At this time, he didn't care about anything else. While maintaining the sword spirit, he frantically restored his strength.

"What?" The sword saint of the wind clan looked at the golden sword that blocked his wind sword with surprise. He frowned and thought for a moment and couldn't help but change his face. The tyranny on his face flashed by and strengthened his belief in killing Lin Feng.

"The golden sword is like the autumn wind!" As swordsmen in the world, who doesn't know the bright sword light thousands of years ago? But because of this, some people do not want to reappear in the world with a golden sword like autumn wind.

The golden sword is intended to stagnate when it reaches the middle of the two and can no longer move forward. Lin Feng, who was anxious to heal and recover his strength, suddenly felt the murderous intention emanating from the sword saint of the Feng clan, and cried secretly in his heart.

Today, even if this guy doesn't kill himself and suddenly leaves, he has to catch up with him and kill him. Thinking of the words that Grandpa Lin Xiaochen wanted to say and stopped hesitant, Lin Feng has already thought of some very bad things.

Suddenly, the violent wind disappeared out of thin air. Just as there was suddenly no heavy object at one end of the seesaw, and the other end immediately raised high. The golden sword instantly lost the control of Lin Feng and quickly rushed to the sword saint of the wind clan.

The corners of the swordsman of the wind clan showed a smile. Without retreating, he turned into the wind of the world and quickly rushed through the golden sword to the forest wind. And his sword has long been shining with the cold and malicious cold light of death.

Want to regain control of the out-of-control golden sword, but the sword saint of the Feng clan has rushed up like the wind. Lin Feng had no choice but to break his sword and flirt with it, clicked on the sword of the sword saint of the Feng clan and retreated desperately.

Back and retreat desperately. He has to retreat, otherwise he will die.

The swordsman of the Feng clan did not pursue, but stopped to look at Lin Feng in surprise.

A drop of bright blood slowly flowed down from his dry lips, looking more and more strange and thrilling.

When he crossed the golden sword just now, he was slightly injured. The golden sword is very strange, and it happens that he is also the skill of the wind clan, which coincides with the artistic conception of the golden sword like the autumn wind. If the golden sword exists, it is not something that can be done to kill Lin Feng for a while.

Just as he tried to kill Lin Feng when he was injured, and was forced by the golden sword to issue a must-kill sword. The sword had stabbed Lin Feng's throat, Lin Feng easily and simply broke his swordsmanship.

The swordsman of the wind clan is really depressed. Generally speaking, it is absolutely easy for a swordsman to kill a swordsman, or to raise his hand. But this boy is definitely a freak.

The sword spirit of his whole body pressed on his body, and the boy unexpectedly resisted that he was not pressed into meat sauce by this huge power. The strong wind made him the absolute master of this area, and the boy still had the power to resist. When he finally hit the boy to death, a golden sword came out, and when he finally broke the golden sword and was about to kill him, the boy gently flirted but stabbed his sword.

Daes, is there such a swordsman? Why don't you let the sword saint live?

Lin Feng was also stunned. He never thought that he could escape from the sword of the damn Feng clan sword saint with such a physical condition. Looking at his broken sword in surprise, he suddenly felt that something was really wrong.

He actually saw the golden sword flowing slowly on the broken sword?!

What's going on? Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong with the green essence in his body. When the sword saint of the Feng clan was in a daze, Lin Feng quickly checked it with his mind, but found that the green cat was lifelike and real.

Even suddenly blinked at Lin Feng when he was looking at it.

Regardless of surprise, he felt the intensity of the green essence. According to the description on [Refining Essence], Lin Feng understood that under the great pressure of this Feng clan swordsman, after the violent operation just now, his essence finally broke through.

So, can you see the flow of Jianyuan is a human treasure discovered with the breakthrough of Jingyuan?

Thinking of the strange blinking eyes of the green kitten, Lin Feng finally confirmed that under such a huge pressure that could kill him at any time, his essence finally broke through to the fourth grade, spiritual level.

The golden sword in the body is still running. After just consuming a blank, with the addition of [Flame Guiyuan Dan], at this time, it can reach the peak of the fourth grade of the swordsman as far as the fifth grade, and the divine consciousness has reached the middle of the fourth grade due to the previous destruction of the wind of the sword saint of the wind clan. At this time, it can also reach the level of the green essence Due to the breakthrough just now, Yuan is also about the middle of the fourth grade.

That is to say, the three forces in Lin Feng's body have reached equilibrium for the first time.

Black divine consciousness is still running rapidly in the sea of knowledge, the golden sword yuan roars through the meridians, and the green essence runs back and down in the physical path. Then some inexplicable changes happened between them.

When the divine consciousness gave birth to the black divine knowledge, the black hole disdainfully spit out the golden sword element that entered him, and the green essence gushed out between the heart's agitation, the black divine consciousness, the golden sword element, and the green essence suddenly stagnated at the same time.

Lin Feng felt that the three meridians in his body were at the same time, and then the black divine spirit golden sword and green essence circulated at the same time. They turn faster and faster in their respective channels, but the pace of frequency remains harsh and accurate.

Just when the three channels were squeaking and cracking by this rapid running flow, the black consciousness suddenly penetrated into the meridians, and at the same time, the green essence entered the meridians from a place near the heart.

As soon as the three forces meet, they are tightly entangled together, and then flow quickly in the meridians with the golden sword. When disdainfully spit out by the dark black hole of the sea of gas, the three forces that originally maintained the same frequency pace trembled gently, and then merged with each other and operated quickly driven by the [broken secret].

At the same time, the swordsman of the Feng clan also sighed in a daze and finally killed Lin Feng fiercely with his fierce eyes.

Looking at the vitality around the sword saint of the Feng clan and feeling the gray vitality that the attributes born in his body are unknown but make him feel extremely powerful, Lin Feng gently grasped the broken sword.

The swordsman of the Feng clan stood still and did not move. He even closed his eyes. The wind around him gradually faded away, and Lin Feng could clearly see that those cyan vitality was slowly pouring into his body.

The wind is quiet, the trees stop, the leaves fall, and the heart is shocked.

Unlike the strong wind just now, it seems to want to swallow the whole world into **. At this time, the battlefield is silent like a desperate stagnant water. If you hadn't seen it with your eyes, you wouldn't have known that there was a wind swordsman there.

Dogs that don't bark will bite people! Looking at the Feng clan Jiansheng with almost no vitality around him, looking at his silent and motionless body, and looking at his closed eyes that seemed to be asleep, Lin Feng became more and more vigilant.

Suddenly, the swordsman of the wind clan moved. There was no previous terrible scene of the wind and the collapse of the earth. The sword saint of the Feng clan just walked towards Lin Feng step by step in silence.

The footsteps are gentle, and there is no sound on the ground. The sword saint of the wind clan is as silent as the wind.

However, as he fell step by step, everything that was originally restrained by the Feng clan slowly pressed towards Lin Feng like a stone. And this world seems to have been completely imprisoned by the sword saint of the wind clan. Even if Lin Feng is now connected with the three forces, he can't move.

As the swordsman of the Feng clan walked in step by step, the stones accumulated one by one. The sword saint of the Feng clan finally opened his eyes, raised his sword, and then the big stone mountain swarmed to the top of Lin Feng's head.

showed a light and calm smile, and the sword saint of the wind clan fell.

And felt the power of this fierce and deadly sword, feeling the fishy mouth of death, and the gray vitality in his body suddenly rushed to all parts of Lin Feng's whole body.

When the three forces are connected, it is a magic. Lin Feng's sharp vision breaks away from the lock, but slowly raises the broken sword and rushes straight to the sword saint of the wind clan!