Chapter 103 Thousands of piles of snow

That smile is an angry smile. It's like a tall eagle looking at the lowly ant below and actually wants to eat eagle meat. Because of anger, Shuiyue's smile became more and more brilliant, and the bright smile looked like a warm feeling to everyone under the ring. But Lin Feng's heart suddenly sank.

Because he felt an unprecedented pressure, that is, the body of the sword saint who has just broken through is also faintly painful, and it seems that it may burst at any time. All this is just because of that bright smile that gives people a warm feeling!

"The rocks pass through the air, and the waves beat the shore!" Shuiyue stood quietly on the high water spray and looked at Lin Feng and said coldly, "Wrapped up thousands of piles of snow!" Then her [Dragon King] began to fly fast at a dazzling speed.

Lin Feng's face changed greatly, because indeed, thousands of piles of snow rushed to him.

The magnificent splash of water originally formed by the blue dragon formed by [Dragon King] became more and more crazy at this moment. Like a huge earthquake at the bottom of the sea, the sea danced violently, and then a tsunami.

Feeling the heavy waves hitting his body, Lin Feng frowned. If he retreats at this time, the turbulent waves will drown him in an instant, and he will have no chance to fight back. But if he is desperate to move forward, he can be sure that those splashes don't mind turning him into their kind, even the dirty kind.

If you retreat, you will die, and if you enter, you will die. And the thousands of piles of snow rumbled like a landslide under the crazy dance of the water and moon. Lin Feng looked up at the dazzling splashes and almost thought it was the end of the world.

Of course, if he can't destroy these thousand piles of snow, this is indeed the end of his world.

To move forward or retreat, it is a question of whether to retreat and be killed by the waves or to die by the waves.

Lin Feng clenched his teeth and looked at the gentle and quiet smile on Shuiyue's face through the heavy white waves. Although she was in a hurry, she was as beautiful and calm as a fairy dancing, which somehow aroused a kind of anger of five people in his heart.

"Although heroes die relatively quickly these days." Lin Feng bit his teeth fiercely and held the broken sword in his hand and squinted at the fairy Shuiyue, who was tall like a cloud, and said hatefully, "But compared with dying quickly, I hate you tall and pretentious guys. Grass, how disgusting it looks."

Then he gathered all the swordsman essence and divine consciousness and rushed towards the water and moon.

Thousands of piles of snow constantly hit Lin Feng's body, and the essence of his whole body was also quickly consumed, and the splash of water also brought great damage to Lin Feng's body.

Shuiyue was also a little stunned to see Lin Feng who rushed over crazily. You should know that her messy rocks hit the bank and rolled up thousands of piles of snow, but she sat in the middle of the surging river all day long and constantly sharpened her sword. At this time, although it was only a small lake, its power was far from comparable to the big river that passed through her forbidden land, but it was definitely not a new sword. People in the holy realm can resist - that's simply the act of looking for death!

The water is still patting Lin Feng's body continuously and killing the green essence in his body. With the help of the golden sword like the autumn wind, Lin Feng's life is not in danger for the time being, but he will be in danger for a long time.

Feeling the green essence consumed in his body, which was almost the same as the black consciousness and the golden sword, the light in Lin Feng's eyes flashed away, and his forward speed became faster and faster.

"If the three forces are connected, it is magic!" Lin Feng shouted coldly, and then the golden sword like autumn wind became stronger and stronger. His eyes became brighter and brighter, and an inexplicable momentum emanated from his body: "This is me, for heaven and man!"

was led by some inexplicable belief, and the black divine spirit golden sword source and green divine spirit suddenly integrated into the meridians and quickly merged under the guidance of the broken sword formula.

A powerful gray power was formed quickly and then rolled into the black broken sword held tightly by Lin Feng.

"Break it!" Lin Feng suddenly looked up at the cyan dragon hovering in the air and shouted coldly.

A light of destruction quickly released from Lin Feng's broken sword, and the surrounding water vapor swept away and the cyan dragon danced reluctantly a few times and eventually directly evaporated into the smallest particles in the air.

Shuiyue's face suddenly changed. She looked at Lin Feng, who changed directly from a white rabbit to a big gray wolf, and finally didn't understand what had happened to him.

"Grey Jianyuan..." Shuiyue's eyes widened and looked at the gray Jianyuan, who was constantly devouring the cyan dragon like death and thousands of piles of snow and various splashes exuding destructive breath, suddenly thought of a possibility.

"If the three forces are connected, is it magic?" Shuiyue looked at the gray dragon that was constantly devouring her power and said distracted.

"What about magic?!" Looking at the extremely arrogant gray dragon, Shuiyue's heart suddenly gushed out with an extremely strong disgust and unwillingness. She looked at Lin Feng coldly, and then raised the [Dragon King] in her hand.

"Water!" She spit out a word gently.

However, all the water between the ring seemed to have heard her orders and gathered one after another. Even the moisture in Lin Feng's body also acted quickly and destroyed it.

"It's me!" Lin Feng, who was trying his best to keep moving forward, suddenly felt a pain in his body, and then nothing in his hand, arm, flesh and bones did not listen to his command, and the gray sword originally almost collapsed in an instant. At present, he resisted the soreness and weakness of his body like a tide and shouted loudly.

Unfortunately, it did not play any role this time, and the water in his body was still rolling.

"Dance!" Shuiyue looked at Lin Feng with a pale face and shouted coldly.

The water really danced quickly. Visible to the naked eye, countless water gathered in front of Lin Feng to block his broken sword attack route and blocked his sight and his breath. And the water in his body was also divided into two factions. The fast-flowing blood in the blood vessels danced like a straight spear and smashed his meridians and so quickly, while the water in his flesh and bones was extremely soft that it quickly connected in his muscles and twisted desperately, little by little The flesh is made into mud. This two kinds of water constantly destroyed everything in his body. Soon his bones had been distorted, his flesh was twisted into piles, and the blood vessels and meridians were messy like a ball of garbage.

Lin Feng almost lost his combat effectiveness in an instant under the power of this soft two strands of water. There was a white fog in front of him, so he couldn't see Shuiyue, couldn't see her expression, and he couldn't cast his angry eyes at her.

He desperately controlled his hand to ensure that he could hold the broken sword in his hand tightly. He desperately forgot to ignore the miserable scene in his body to ensure the continuous generation of his gray power. He even kept hypnotizing himself to ensure that he would not collapse and lose his final combat ability at the next moment. .

"The so-called heaven and man, there is no longer a trace of feeling in the world." The phantom voice suddenly sounded in Lin Feng's ear: "There is no pain, no sorrow, no joy, no fear and no concern. What is just a belief is to be fearless and do everything."

"God and man, isn't it human?" There was a trace of enlightenment in Lin Feng's heart.

The illusion stopped talking, but quietly huddled in his black castle and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Let's go." Lin Feng said softly.

Then he rushed to Shuiyue in a strange posture. His body is completely out of his control, so his continuous route is crooked like a drunkard, and at the same time staggering deep and shallow like a child who has just learned to walk.

But the route he walked was straight to the water moon, because his belief was there.

The meridians have been destroyed by water, the body has been ruined like a pile of garbage, and the bones have been distorted. His nose was also blocked by the water vapor surrounding him outside and could not even breathe. His seven orifices had begun to flow out a kind of black unpleasant blood, and his whole body had even begun to bleed on a large scale.

But the blood could not flow out, because the water vapor tightly wrapped him and wrapped every inch of his skin, as if he had put a transparent and impenetrable film on him, so the bright red or dark blood blocked the pores, which looked at him from afar. It is a dark red humanoid object.

If he hadn't still staggered to the moon, anyone would have thought he was already a dead man.

Looking at Lin Feng, who was still tenaciously running towards him, he felt the breath that firmly locked him in the air. The expression on Shuiyue's face was very complicated, and there was even a trace of admiration, but it soon turned into anger and violence.

Yes, it is violent. The water moon, which had been as quiet as water and warm as spring flowers, began to have a kind of violent madness on its face. Her water-blue clothes suddenly fluttering in the wind, and the perfect jade hand like Kunshan warm jade holding the [Dragon King] couldn't help but appear blue veins, and then she devoutly stood up the [Dragon King] in front of her.

The water-blue sleeves are constantly beckoning, but the water moon stands quietly on a ball of extremely clean water, holding the [Dragon King] tightly in front of her. This scene is solemn and mysterious.