Chapter 294: Ten Thousand Swords
Lin Feng originally planned to wait until he figured out some of the situation, and then start to clean up the group of people. For more exciting, please visit but now, since they have these two people playing with Siliya's idea, and one by one. One by one insidious, which made Lin Feng angry!
Yes, I'm really angry, I know that it's my own person, and I dare to do this! Wouldn't that be a shame for myself, then if he Lin Feng really didn't do anything, Lin Feng felt that his face was slapped in the face!
Speaking in detail, this is the third time that Lin Feng has come to the prophet's room in this short period of time today, what a dramatization this is!
"Bump~"
The door was kicked open by Lin Feng fiercely, Lin Feng's face was still angry a second ago, and when the door opened, Lin Feng's face had already turned into a smile.
"Are you?!"
The Prophet was furious in his heart, damn it! He had just been suppressed by that fellow, and the Prophet had come and kicked his door, and just listening to the sound and seeing how hard the door was opening, he knew that most of the people who came did not have a good temper.
Damn, if I hadn't kept the image of this prophet, I would have liked to wave my hand and kill this guy who provoked me!
The prophet leaked an inclusive look and looked at Lin Feng. But when he saw clearly that the person who was coming was a person he didn't know at all, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of holy power in him.
The Prophet's brow was furrowed openly, not deliberately hiding anything, with doubts and great anger!
"I'm hehe...... Lin Feng let out a mysterious smile and looked at the prophet with contempt, "Who am I, is there anyone in your Holy See who doesn't know me? Who are you? New here, what about the old immortal old puppet of the Pope?" Lin Feng thought to himself for a while, and suddenly asked knowingly.
"Joke, who you are why I should know.
I am the great prophet, if you want to find the Pope, go to the Holy City!" The prophet was not entangled in his heart at the moment, what kind of world is this, why do all the people come to trouble him?
"Hmph~ Young man, don't you know that when you enter someone else's room, you have to knock on the door first?" The prophet thought that this was just a person from the periphery of the Holy See, otherwise how could Lin Feng have walked to his room? Could it be that so many guards outside are idiots?
So the Prophet deliberately kept a straight face because he felt that he should know about his existence or that he would be intimidated and frightened of himself. Prophets like others to fear themselves so that they can manifest themselves as great and high.
And finally, I can justifiably have an excuse to find someone to vent my anger, and it feels very good to think about it.
"Oh, I never knew how I was going to get into your Holy See. Prophet: What the hell, new to the Holy See? Since you're from the Holy See, it's the same with you. Lin Feng deliberately tilted his head, revealing a thoughtful look, and then spoke solemnly.
"Presumptuous, are you talking to me? Don't you know that I am an equal to your Pope. Or I, I want your pope to be more noble. "The Prophet's face was full of anger, damn it. How did the Holy See do it, how could anyone still not know about their existence? Oh, Emperor, it must be the Pope's guy who did this on purpose. I'll definitely find a chance to talk to him about this!
"Haha...... I think you are not small, even the Pope probably doesn't have the courage to dare to drink this young master in front of him. At most, he dares to make a black hand behind his back, you are a good prophet, at least the Pope has a lot of seeds. โ
Listening to Lin Feng's seemingly praiseful words, the prophet couldn't be happy.
Damn, who the hell is this guy? Why listening to his tone, it seems that the Pope is not very friendly, and he is not very friendly with the Holy See? And he is so arrogant, but he doesn't have any cultivation fluctuations.
"Who the hell are you, what are you doing?" the Prophet asked, his face grimacing.
"Oh, you don't know me, so let me introduce myself...... Sword coming!" A hint of mockery flashed at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, and then he drank softly, only to see a sword light appear out of thin air, and suddenly began to spin around Lin Feng in the air.
Although this sword qi was not sharp, the prophet felt that his skin was a little painful. And when he looked at this sword qi, his eyes seemed to feel a little tingling!
Oh my God, this person turned out to be a master, with such cultivation......!
Without waiting for the prophet to finish thinking, Lin Feng's words with a hint of contempt came again: "Remember, let you be such a despicable and shameless pope in the future, do a good job of propaganda, even young master and I, Lin Feng, you don't know you." Haha, are you popes still afraid of being embarrassed?"
"What?!You are Lin Feng!" The prophet had a trace of conjecture in his heart when he saw the sword qi appear, and now that Lin Feng had completely revealed his identity to his face, the prophet was still shocked!
"How can you be here, I have seen you, you have disappeared from the long river of history, your life should be in danger. The Prophet's face was full of bewilderment.
"Haha...... You're really an idiot, you have a difficult ability, and you still want to deduce the young master? You're too funny, aren't you? Don't talk nonsense, young master, I'm here to vent my anger today. Look at the sword!" Lin Feng said, with a wave of his hand, the sword qi that he had originally obtained circling around him suddenly let out a low roar. Straight towards the Prophet.
Damn, do you still have to protect the Pope from disaster? The prophet suddenly recited a quick incantation, only to see a white light shield rise in front of him, blocking the attack of the sword qi!
And at this moment, Lin Feng also discovered that the cultivation of this prophet was also in the late stage of Jindan.
"Hmph~ Lin Feng?!I've heard of you, your enemy is not me, why are you attacking me. "The prophet didn't want to fight to the death with Lin Feng in front of him for the sake of the Pope, not to mention, he still didn't know what level of Lin Feng's cultivation was.
The prophet was secretly calculating, but he still felt that everything about Lin Feng was a mystery.
And he didn't dare to go too deep now, and what made him feel even more uneasy was that the prophet could feel that the sharpness of that sword qi was a little difficult for his shield to support?!
Emperor, how is this possible? How can there be such a powerful person on this planet, and he still looks so young.
"My enemy, the Holy See is my enemy, you are a member of the Holy See, and my prophet can't find the old horseman of the Pope, so naturally he will take you out of anger first!" Lin Feng said very confidently.
At the same time, he summoned a sword aura again, attacking the prophet's cover.
"What? is there another one?" The prophet thought that the sword qi just now was Lin Feng's most powerful method, but now, Lin Feng had made another one, which made the prophet not calm down, in this case, his pressure would be a little greater.
But before the prophet could fully react. Lin Feng spoke a little impatiently!
"***, your Holy See is really troublesome, and this cover is also a bit annoying to Young Master Ben. The sword qi is unparalleled!" Lin Dashao seemed to be very impatient and said very unhappily.
In the prophet's surprised and frightened eyes, with the sound of Lin Feng's words, in this room, countless sword qi suddenly came out again.
Damn, what kind of monster is this?! The prophet stared at the sword qi all over the room with his eyes, very annoyed! At the same time, he hated the Pope so much, what kind of monster did he provoke, he had such a means!
"Great and merciful Lord, your people are under threat, and I beseech you to send down the greatest power to protect your people!"
The Prophet immediately prayed, and with the Prophet's prayer, a circle of light appeared around him again. But at this moment, this holy light is a circle, not a cover.
But with the appearance of this circle, since Lin Feng's sword qi was very weird, he couldn't enter the range shrouded by that circle, and next to that circle, it seemed that he had received some great help!
After seeing this result, the prophet breathed a sigh of relief, this sword qi is really too sharp, if he is accidentally injured, it will definitely be injured!
"Lin Feng, you Chinese people have a saying, there is a debtor who is wronged, you go to find the person you should find. The prophet didn't know for what reason at the moment, so he didn't choose to continue the fight with Lin Feng, but hinted at Lin Feng to leave with the attitude of a victor!
"What? haha...... The people in the Holy See are idiots, especially you, a prophet, you know too little about the young master, and you are so high-minded that you have fixed my attitude, which makes the young master very unhappy!"
"The sword is coming...... Ten thousand sword tricks, the sword is up!" Lin Feng's face was mocking, and his technique changed, controlling the sword qi in the air, and quickly transformed.
I saw that those scattered sword qi that was originally controlling the purpose of the stroll, but only knew that they were attacking towards the prophet, were suddenly arranged in an orderly manner under Lin Feng's law, and behind Lin Feng, they were combined into a big fan-shaped, like a peacock opening the screen, which was very beautiful. However, the sword aura that emanates from it makes people ignore its beauty.
"The sword screen is openโa sword in the sky!" With Lin Feng's low shout, the sword screen that was originally ajar was really like a peacock opening the screen at this moment, and the sword qi inside flew out one by one, and the sword qi that was flying away seemed to be a little different from the one at the beginning. The light they emit seems to be slightly different.
These sword qi were directly combined again in the air, forming a huge giant sword with the tip of the sword pointing downward, directly aimed at the prophet! This giant sword did not have a trace of light on its body, but instead exuded an aura of vicissitudes due to age. There was no such sharp ingredient, but the prophet frowned, he knew. This is Lin Feng's big move......
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