Chapter 503: The Wind Rises!
-- The client is starting -- "Did I hear me wrong?, how can there be a sound of rain?"
"No, I seem to hear that. Someone chimed in.
"When is it, what is the situation of this coercion? And how can this murderous aura be so uncomfortable, who knows who that kid is?" someone asked the point.
"This strong sword qi ...... This killing intent...... Is it ......?"
"Could it be...... Spirit Sword Sect ?!!!"
"yes, my God...... This is the sword move of the Spirit Sword Sect...... I've heard about it. In this heaven and earth, there is such a pure sword qi. Even with such a trace of pure killing intent, naturally there is only the Spirit Sword Sect!"
Someone said with certainty!
"Damn, why did you let us meet us?" someone cursed.
"What's the matter, his cultivation is low for us. I don't know if it's just a scary sound!"
"Idiot, what do you know? The three words of Spirit Sword Sect, can you call them out casually? Everyone don't stop the formation, the strongest defense. ”
The person who seemed to be in charge spoke, and at the same time turned the formation that was still attacking just now into defense.
This made the people on the cuckoo side relaxed for a while, and their faces were full of joy. But more of it was a shock from the depths of their souls, because they all felt the killing intent and coercion. It made them all shudder, shiver.
"Ridiculous, do you think this is useful?" A hint of mockery slipped through the corners of Lin Feng's mouth, how could the Spirit Sword Sect become a transcendent sect?
Even if there is only one person and one sword, but I can kill you with one move! With such capital, such exercises, the three words of Spirit Sword Sect, can be at the top of the cultivation realm.
Finally, the coercion and killing intent reached the limit, and this limit was not enough to cause substantial damage to anyone present.
But it can really affect their observations, and even their true element fluctuations.
A huge defensive formation was set up by more than a hundred men in black.
It stands to reason that more than 100 of them are all cultivators in the late stage of the clutch, and even if they encounter the existence of the merger period, they can be safe and sound.
But of the more than 100 people, it is strange that none of them feel at ease. The rain grew louder and louder......
Finally, it rained......
In this dark starry sky, it really started to rain.
No, that's not rain! That sword turned into rain when it became infinitely smaller, and you see that the raindrops were shining, wasn't it the tip of the sword?
"Tick~"
The first drop of sword rain hit the defensive formation.
"Ding Dong~"
A crisp sound rang out in everyone's hearts, and they saw that the rain of swords, like a pebble, passed through the calm lake.
A circle of ripples was left in the defensive formation, and the sword rain was unobstructed and fell to the formation. Dripping onto a man's arm.
"How is this possible? completely ignoring our formation!" the man was terrified, but the next moment, he let out an even more panicked scream.
"How so...... Ah......h
I saw that the sword rain went directly through the black robe. That's a very powerful defensive aura, it's not small at all, and it's been pierced by the rain of swords at this moment. Then the sword rain pierced his arm directly, and after piercing his arm, it seemed to die of the force of the descent and hovered.
The same situation is playing at this moment, in more than a hundred people in black at the same time.
There were a few unfortunate ones, who were directly lowered from the top of their heads by the rain of swords, and stayed in the dantianzhi. The little sword shook gently beside the black-clothed man's Yuan Ying, and suddenly bursts of spatial cracks rose.
The Yuan Ying of the man in black didn't have time to do anything, and was directly dissipated by the spatial crack.
"Tear~"
The most on the scene was the sound of gasping for air. This is too domineering, too murderous!
Could it be that this is the Spirit Sword Sect? Qingsi's eyes were hot, and after seeing Lin Feng's methods, the original uneasiness in his heart suddenly disappeared, and a happy smile appeared on his face.
"This isn't the Spirit Sword Sect!" Lin Feng seemed to be able to guess what Qing Si was thinking, and deliberately showed a wicked smile on the side.
Qingsimei's eyes widened, as if she was thinking, are there any other surprises?
At this moment, all the sword rain has already understood the hovering of the defensive formation of the man in black. Of course, there are also directly in the body of the man in black!
"The Wind Rises~"
Lin Feng's fingers drew a mysterious arc again, and it seemed that some kind of mysterious power was surging.
"Is the wind blowing~" Qingsi looked at the fluttering hair in her ear and said a little dumbfounded.
At this moment, Qingsi is really numb. If the rain just now was the result of Lin Feng's flying sword, then what about the current wind? What is the matter? What kind of means is this when such a gentle wind blows in the starry sky?
"No~ Everyone, disperse!" "The crowd in black, Zhen Yuan, who was suddenly instigated, shouted loudly.
But that's not the point, the point is that these sword rains that were originally hovering are now under the influence of the wind. He began to tremble slowly, as if he was about to be blown by the wind.
If the raindrops are blown by the wind...... The man in black didn't dare to think about it, the lethality of this sword rain seemed to be on his side, and there was no way to stop it. It's a disaster, an absolute disaster.
The man in black thinks quite comprehensively, and his concerns are also very correct. But if Lin Feng's methods were really so easy, and they guessed it, wouldn't the signboard of the Spirit Sword Sect also be lost?
Even the green silk on the side thought like this, but something strange happened.
Because of this wind, it seems that it has always been so strong. Yes, Qingsi felt it very carefully, and it seemed that the wind was only so strong from the beginning.
"Lin Feng, this wind ......" Qingsi said very well, and she didn't even pay attention to whether she should ask such a question.
"Huh...... You're saying that the wind is a little lighter. It can't blow my raindrops, right~"
Lin Feng showed an unfathomable smile on his face.
"Yes~" Qingsi's face was slightly red, and she nodded. She felt that it seemed very bad for her to say such things at this moment.
"You look at it......" Lin Feng didn't explain much.
Instead, he waved his finger again, and the bright spot walked past a complicated symbol.
"Silk~"
Lin Feng's voice was still so light, as if everything in this world was under his control......
And those sword rains, trembling even more violently......--The client is over--
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