Five Hundred and Ninetieth IX Seek Justice

perhaps?

This answer not only stunned Zhanying, but Ge Lan and the two girls were also a little confused. ◎,

"Gou Ying is not dead?" Qian You asked.

"She's dead." Chuuxue looked not far away, Gouying's eyes were filled with extreme unwillingness, her body was completely shattered, even at the level of the demon level, she still couldn't stop Lin Feng's terrifying move, Chuuxue was slightly surprised: "It's done!" ?”

"90%." Lin Feng knew what Chuuxue asked, and replied.

After entering the eleventh realm from the sword art realm, I have been practicing the second form of the Seven Great Limits, 'landslide', and Chuuxue knows it best. This time I took this step, I have to say thanks to Gou Ying, the witch of the sky, for her fulfillment. Her illusion made me really feel like returning to the original.

My heart has been difficult to really calm down.

"Use a pure heart to drive the realm of sword art, and use a pure sword to perform sword art." Lin Feng thought of what Chuuxue said, and now he realized something. The illusion brought him back to the original, pure and persistent self.

The only pity is that the sky witch Gou Ying... is too weak.

If she can resist for a while longer, maybe she can comprehend the second type of landslide in one fell swoop.

"You need my help, just speak up," Chuuxue said.

"Okay." Lin Feng didn't refuse.

Fighting against Fubuki can indeed increase oneself from 90% to 100% in a short period of time. No matter what, the door to the second type of avalanche of the Seven Great Limits has been opened, even if it is only a little bit, but it is not far from being fully opened.

"By the way, Ah Feng." Zhan Ying asked curiously, "Did you guess that Gou Ying would attack you?"

Lin Feng hummed lightly: "Catch the thief first and capture the king first. Gou Ying is not stupid. I killed so many strong demons and I was alone, so she will attack me first." He guessed that she would take advantage of the chaos to sneak attack him, so he was prepared for it.

Just didn't expect it. What she is good at is neither soul attacks nor object control attacks, but——

illusion.

His true pupil holy power is the nemesis of illusion.

But even without the holy power of the true pupil, Zi Zhou's holy power of the real dragon and the power of the overlord on the second level alone. Gou Ying's illusion will also fail. As if attacking her with holy power control,

Gou Ying used illusion to attack herself, just like Guan Gong used a big knife in front of Guan Gong's gate.

"Thanks to you, Lin Feng, the mission was successfully completed this time." Ge Lan said sarcasticly.

No injuries at all, calm and clear completion of this hell-difficult full task, and the harvest is rich, is there a better ending than this?

"Thanks to everyone." Lin Feng smiled: "Without your help, I couldn't do it alone."

Everyone smiled knowingly.

Be humble and not take credit.

"Let's go, clean up the demon castle. Take those human warriors out, and the mission will be completed." Zhan Ying laughed: "Actually, I like this kind of mission very much. Don't mention how cool it is to save people every time. I am so grateful, I treat you like a savior."

"Vanity." Galan scolded with a smile.

"Actually, there may not be many people left." Lin Feng sighed softly.

Everyone was stunned, and Zhan Ying frowned slightly: "No way? There are tens of thousands of fighters captured by the sky witch Gou Ying, no matter how abnormal she is. It is impossible to kill them all in a short time, right? I have never been interested in human flesh and blood, but only regard human beings as labor force."

"I also hope that my inference is wrong." Lin Feng looked into the distance. He said softly, "Let's go, let's go and have a look."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Feng stopped suddenly, his eyes flashed.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Ying asked suspiciously.

Lin Feng closed his eyes.

Clear induction, just a moment——

"Wait for me." Lin Feng's voice suddenly disappeared, like a flash of thunder and lightning. Pass through the demon fortress and gallop to the side and rear. The four of Zhanying looked at me and I looked at you, they were all taken aback by this sudden change, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

what happened?

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feet!

In the Demon Realm. A cyan figure was galloping fast.

It was a middle-aged man, dressed in a cyan robe, with a tall and straight figure, a very ordinary face with Chinese characters, but exuding an intriguing aura, blue-brown eyes as deep as jackals, and a sword sheath hanging from his waist. There is a red rainbow mark clearly printed on the scabbard——

The top ten sects ranked fifth, Chihongsha.

"I didn't expect Gou Ying to lose."

"The background of the Blood Building is really terrifying, no wonder it can traverse the Thirty-Three Continents."

The middle-aged man's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he rubbed the ring in his hand while galloping, "Fortunately, I came a step earlier and got the things in my hand." While thinking about it, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked back as if he was guilty of guilt, his face turned pale. big change.

"Damn it!" The middle-aged man even accelerated.

Under the burst of full strength, the speed increased sharply, completely surpassing the sub-week level, faster than Qiubaibu, which is famous for its speed!

He is the strong Nemo.

Zhao Yuanqing, entered the second stage of Nirvana.

Entering the world of nirvana, human nirvana powerhouses are divided into three levels, representing three different stages of cultivation, namely the stage of entering nirvana, the stage of sanctification, and the stage of nirvana. Entering the second level of Nirvana is equivalent to a strong person who has just stepped into Nirvana, and his combat power is comparable to that of a seven blood killer.

"Little guy at the eighth stage of pregnancy, want to catch up with me?" Zhao Yuanqing showed disdain. As a strong Niemo, he felt Lin Feng's strength.

Even so, there was still a trace of jealousy in Zhao Yuanqing's eyes: "At the eighth stage of pregnancy, the combat power has already reached the level of a six-blood killer. The blood building is really full of talents. Think of me, Chi Hongsha... when will I be able to produce such a genius? .”

Rubbing the storage ring, Zhao Yuanqing revealed her ambition: "With it, hope will increase a lot!"

"Fifth among the top ten sects, and third in swordsmanship!"

"Why!"

"When our Chihong Temple was at its most glorious, it used to be the second in the swordsmanship of the Thirty-Three Continents, and the third in the Ten Great Sects!" Zhao Yuanqing clenched his fists: "Our ancestors can do it, and we can do it. One day, Restoring the prestige of Chihongsha!"

Ambitious, Zhao Yuanqing's eyes sparkled.

All of a sudden——

"Impossible!" Zhao Yuanqing's galloping body trembled.

What did he feel?

A breath of approaching, getting closer!

"How is it possible, I am already the fastest speed, how could he be faster than me!" Zhao Yuanqing's eyes were full of disbelief, and he clearly felt that the eighth-level breath of fetal week was constantly approaching him .

Lin Feng, the speed broke out in full swing.

The sky-rank low-grade combat boots 'Qiguang Seizing the Sun Boots', supplemented by Jiguang Aoyi, relying on the seventh-heavy increase in titanium-level body, Lin Feng today is much faster than Qiubaibu back then. The body of the eighth stage of the fetal week alone is comparable to the fourth stage of the child.

Zhao Yuanqing, not fast enough.

"Step!" Lin Feng was like a phantom, finally catching up.

Looking at each other, the two looked at each other secretly, Zhao Yuanqing smiled suddenly: "I don't know why this brother is chasing Zhaomou?"

Lin Feng smiled.

Staring at Zhao Yuanqing closely, he smiled coldly.

"I'm here...to seek justice." Lin Feng's voice moved deeply.

(There is something wrong today, the update is not stable and one chapter is missing, please forgive me when it returns to normal tomorrow, Xiaoxiao has been working hard^^) (To be continued...)