Before, Simon ruthlessly wanted to deal with the iron-headed man, but Lin Feng stopped him. But now that he was going to stand up and fight the Firmament Sword Guardian again, Lin Feng didn't stop it.

Because Lin Feng had clearly seen the change in his gaze, he was no longer as sluggish as before, like a walking corpse, but had regained some of his former look.

Lin Feng felt that it would be very easy for him to use all his strength to deal with these three Firmament Sword Guardians, but now was not the time to show his strength, so he let Ximen strike ruthlessly.

For friends, Lin Feng has always been very confident, if Ximen is ruthless after all, he can't defeat these three Firmament Sword Guardians, and it will not be too late to help. Lin Feng has the ability to control the overall situation here.

"White-clothed swordsman, don't be reckless, the cultivation realm of these three people is comparable to yours, and the swords in their hands are very strange and unpredictable. Moreover, since it was a Firmament Sword Combination, they were most likely able to cast a subtle sword formation. The masked leader anxiously stepped forward to stop Simon ruthlessly.

"Don't stop him, why not let him try? Lin Feng said indifferently.

When the masked man heard this, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, but he deeply felt that the guardians of the underground secret room of the Yan Kingdom Palace were very difficult, especially the guardians of this third level were actually the Firmament Sword Combination composed of three kendo masters.

"Whatever you want, it's a big deal to collect your body later. "The leader of the masked men originally planned to let Lin Feng and Ximen ruthlessly stand in front of him, and after consuming most of the enemy's strength, he would act at the right time.

"You're really stupid, if you join forces to attack, you might be able to fight for a while, but now, do you want to be broken one by one?" the swordsman in the middle of the Firmament Sword Guardian sneered disdainfully.

In his opinion, Lin Feng and these people just don't know how thick the sky is. And the people who broke into the underground secret room of the palace without permission and tried to seize the treasure in vain, there were many such people, but after all, they died under their swords with hatred. In his words, under the sword of the sky, there will be no living mouth.

"Boy. No matter how many people we deal with, we will fight with three of us, and if you come to fight alone, we will also have three of us together. The three monks of the Firmament Sword combination said in unison.

"It doesn't make a difference, your swords look useless for a long time and have been covered in dust. Simon said ruthlessly and calmly, and then walked over step by step with a long and narrow black sheath sword in his hand.

The atmosphere in the stone chamber became very cold, as if even the air was about to freeze, which was caused by the fierce sword aura emitted by the Guardian of the Firmament Sword and Ximen ruthlessly, and they had not yet made a move. But the momentum formed was enough to freeze the air, and they were all peerless swordsmen who were rare in the world.

It's a pity that now it's a narrow road to meet, and you have to fight to the death, Simon's ruthless eyes are as sharp as daggers, staring at these three people, holding the hilt of the sword, ready to attack.

The three monks of the Firmament Sword Combination took the opportunity to draw their swords together, and they were extremely confident in their swordsmanship. And after so many years of cooperation, their Firmament Sword name is not in vain.

At this moment, the two two-handed swords and the narrow double swords in the middle were all shining brightly. Then they attacked together with a very mysterious trajectory. Like the starlight in the sky, the cave is reflected very gorgeously, and being here is like being under the vast and bright starry sky, like a dream.

In such a wonderful and dreamy environment, there is a hidden murderous opportunity. The sword aura is fierce, and the muscles and bones of the head are more chilling than the pool water in late autumn.

These four strange swords, I don't know how many monks' blood have been stained with, since the guardian of the Firmament Sword has been guarding here. No monk will ever be able to pass through it.

The sword qi had almost completely enveloped Simon Ruthless, he suddenly made a move, no one could see how he drew his sword, it seemed that there was no action to draw the sword at all, he had already stabbed the narrow and simple black sword out of the air.

The angle can be described as wonderful, just like an antelope hanging its horns, and there is no trace to be found.

There was a scream, and the Guardian in the middle had been impaled in the throat. Simon ruthlessly turned and leaped away, blowing off the blood stained on the narrow black sword. At this time, the guardians on both sides also screamed in horror and fell in a pool of blood.

Together with the two-handed swords in their hands, they were all broken into two, and Simon Ruthless just now not only assassinated the guardian in the middle with one sword, but also cut the guardians on both sides into two pieces, his swordsmanship has improved too much. Once in Kunlun Ruins, he didn't show such a sword realm, maybe he had been hiding his strength, but now he was controlled by the Blood Clothes Hall, and he completely involuntarily showed the strongest sword technique.

Lin Feng felt that the ghost-faced monk of the Bloody Cloak Hall should have sensed his incomparably powerful kendo talent after controlling Ximen Ruthless, so he arranged for him to join this team to participate in this operation to capture the Snow Flower Peerless Sword Spectrum. The Devil-Faced Monk must have thought that Simon was the backbone of the team, and that the masked people were just victims.

Simon ruthlessly returned the sword into its sheath, silent, and did not even glance at the corpses of the three Guardians of the Firmament Sword.

"How is this possible, the guardian of the third level is the famous Sky Sword, and I can't believe that he was actually killed by your flipping sword!" said the masked leader in surprise.

"In fact, the gap between the swordsmanship of Ximen Ruthless and the Firmament Sword combination is not very large, but the battle between masters, the victory or defeat is just a thought. These three sword cultivators have been isolated from the world here for too long, just like a sword covered with dust, and Simon has ruthlessly experienced a battle of life and death for a long time, and his swordsmanship is extremely powerful, which is the key to victory or defeat. Lin Feng smiled leisurely.

Then, they walked out of the door behind the stone room, and what appeared in front of them was a very oppressive stone room, the floor was paved with jade, and the walls were hung with very charming landscape paintings.

"We finally broke through the three levels and came to the place where the Snowflake Peerless Sword Book was placed at the back of the line. The masked man let out a long sigh.

Sure enough, there was a gilded box, placed on a desk. Lin Feng said: "It's not completely successful yet, it depends on whether you can safely take out the Snow Warrior Sword Spectrum from the box, Mustache." ”

The mustache smiled and said, "Brothers, don't look at my cultivation realm, I only have the realm of blood condensation sevenfold void pill, but unlocking is what I am best at, just look at it!"

The so-called artist is bold, and the mustache walked over to unlock the lock, Lin Feng pressed his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "You have to be careful, otherwise the mechanism in the box will be triggered, and we will be in trouble." ”

The rest of his teammates were staring at this side, and now it was the most critical step, and they couldn't be in a hurry, and everyone could only star, because only the bearded monk was good at picking locks, and it was time for him to play.

Unexpectedly, at the most critical moment, it was this teammate with the lowest cultivation who played a role, and this mustache looked like a fool and was very unreliable, and everyone was very worried. But at this point, there is no better way to do it, only to let the mustache pick the lock, and that's how the ghost-faced monk of the Bloody Cloak Hall arranged.

The bearded monk carefully examined the gilt box for a moment, and then, without using any tools, fumbled around the edge of the lock with a pair of dexterous little hands. It seems that he really has some doorways, and ordinary people need a wire or other tools to open a lock, but he does it empty-handed, maybe a real master can feel all this with his heart.

After a long while, the lock on the gilded box still hadn't been opened, and cold sweat was already dripping from the bearded monk's forehead, and he frowned: "There are too many mechanisms associated with this lock, as long as I make a mistake, the mechanism will be triggered, and we will suffer heavy casualties." ”

Lin Feng nodded and said, "You don't have to worry too much, in fact, even if the mechanism is triggered, we can at least escape two or three people." ”

"But my cultivation is so low, I definitely won't be able to escape. The bearded monk sighed and continued to study the lock on the gilt box, which contained a chain of plum blossom cores and a mandarin duck gold and jade ring, which were interlocking and very difficult to break.

Outsiders see that he is just groping for a while on the lock, but in fact, he is carefully feeling everything in the lock, imagining the inside of the lock in his mind, and constantly trying to open the lock with subtle techniques.

Any kind of Tao in the world is mysterious, and it is very rare to unlock it like this.

Suddenly, a crisp sonorous sound sounded, and the bearded monk said in surprise: "I have opened the lock, but I have to close it again between breaths." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another sound, and the lock closed again, and at the same time, a white light flashed.

"The sword book is in hand, and we have finally succeeded. Lin Feng smiled leisurely.

Everyone was puzzled and asked: "The time for the lock to open is too short, we still have to find a way to open the gilt box, how can you say that it has been successful?"

Lin Feng raised a sword book in his hand and said: "Your eyesight is really slow, as soon as I heard the sound just now, I knew that the Dao lock was opened, and I immediately shot out like lightning without hesitation, probed two fingers into the gilded box, and really took out the snowflake peerless sword spectrum." ”

Everyone was shocked, Lin Feng's move was too fast, and they couldn't see him make a move at all. The mustache closest to the gilt box just now only felt a flash of white light, but he didn't notice what it was.

"What a fast hand speed, what kind of trick are yours?" The masked leader became more and more curious about Lin Feng, and always felt that Lin Feng had a lot of hidden secrets.

"It's not a trick, it's just a good idea, and at the most critical time, it's just a full shot. Lin Feng said.

"Can you show me the sword book?" said the middle-aged swordsman.

"Now that the situation is urgent, we should escort the sword spectrum back to the Blood Cloak Hall as soon as possible, you should take a look at it quickly. Lin Feng raised the sword score again for them to take a look.

But seeing that this sword book is not thick, the snow-white cover is written with six ancient small words "Snow Flower Peerless Sword Book", which is beautifully manufactured, and there are many reliefs like snowflakes on the cover, the sword book handed down from ancient times now looks timeless, as if this sword book is a sharp sword, which is shocking. (To be continued......)