Four powerful beings at the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm surrounded Lin Feng together. In the eyes of the crowd, although the thirty-six women could temporarily suppress She Huan at the sixth level of Xuanwu Realm, Lin Feng would definitely die.

"This time, if you don't believe it, you will not die." Duan Tianlang stared at Lin Feng coldly, his voice as cold as ice, extremely cold.

Lin Feng glanced at Duan Tianlang and said lightly: "If you don't die, how could I die?"

"You are confident that with your cultivation, although you can deal with a person at the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm, now you are facing four people, and they are all so strong. For those thirty-six swords, can you still regenerate the formation alone? Unless you can transform into thirty-six women."

Duan Tianlang sneered, he had to admire Lin Feng's life for so many crises, and every time he was defeated by him, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger as if it was endless. If you are weak, he is stronger, and if you are stronger, he will always shock the crowd. I hope this time, I will not be turned over by Lin Feng again.

Duan Tianlang was still a little nervous.

"Who said I am alone and can't use thirty-six swords."

Lin Feng sneered, and the purple martial soul rushed out fiercely. Suddenly, thirty-six tentacles spread forward in the air, turning into thirty-six purple hands, holding the swords floating in the void. At the same time, a terrible soul power bloomed from Lin Feng's body. The Remnant Soul Heavenly Technique and millions of residual souls merged into the purple tentacles. At this moment, the swords were not only entangled by the purple tentacles, but also controlled by Lin Feng's soul.

Every sword is so clear, as if it is Lin Feng's hand.

This scene made the crowd's heart tremble suddenly, staring at Lin Feng in horror. Thirty-six swords trembled in the void, making a buzzing sound. One person controlled the thirty-six swords.

"Human power is exhausted, but the martial arts practitioners have many magical powers and means, which cannot be understood by people like you who just think you are self-righteous."

Lin Feng said indifferently to Duan Tianlang, making Duan Tianlang's eyes stiff. Lin Feng, he really did it. Could he really easily control these thirty-six swords?

The crowd seemed to be savoring when they heard Lin Feng's words. Indeed, the power of ordinary people is exhausted, but as long as they step into martial arts and keep moving forward, they are going to break the road to heaven. How can they estimate it with human power? Martial arts have no limits and nothing is impossible. Lin Feng can control thirty-six swords by one person.

The four powerful men at the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm stared at Lin Feng coldly, feeling a little nervous. Just now, Lin Feng had already killed one of their companions. As long as Lin Feng seized the opportunity and killed them, he would never have any scruples. He showed mercy to Lin Feng, and he would dare to kill him if he said he could kill him.

"I'm the main attacker, you two support me from both sides to cooperate with my attack. Wolf Cavalry, you are waiting for an opportunity to help us." One of the four fifth-level Xuanwu realm strongmen, one of them spoke to the other three, making all three nodded slightly. The speaker has the sword martial soul, the attack is powerful, and the frontal main attack should be done by him.

The four of them released their martial souls at the same time. The man facing Lin Feng, the sword martial soul, and the sword energy were swallowed and spitted, which was extremely sharp.

The two left and right, sword martial soul, domineering and sharp, the last one, beast martial soul, and a black-faced demon wolf.

"kill!"

With a low shout, the sword martial soul owner flashed, and the sword was like cold light, stabbed towards Lin Feng. The sword was sharp and terrifying, and the sword was surrounded by dazzling light, and it was endless.

"What a terrible sword momentum."

The crowd looked at the dazzling sword light in the void, and the sound of the sword roar was like wind and thunder, rolling endlessly. If they faced it, the terror would be killed in an instant.

The sword cultivator at the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm has no doubts about the attack power and is absolutely terrifying.

"Sword Condensation!"

Lin Feng shouted softly, and suddenly thirty-six swords roared and trembled, gathering together, sword lights sucking and spitting on them, but they were condensed and unreleased. The terrible sword intent came out from the tip of the sword, making the hearts of those who faced Lin Feng faced Lin Feng's head tremble slightly. This sword intent that was condensed and unreleased was terrible.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, the sword flashed by, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, two huge sword auras appeared in the void, slashing towards Lin Feng, as if to break the space.

"go."

Lin Feng scolded

The sound, the thirty-six swords roared wildly, and then, a dazzling white light burst out from the sword, with only one white light passing through the sky. Wherever the sword light passed, a white sword trace was left in the space.

"Swish, shit..."

A crisp sound came out, and the terrifying sword light was incredibly fast, and instantly swallowed the sword of the fifth-level powerful man in Xuanwu Realm and broke it inch by inch.

The sword cultivator at the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm showed despair on his face, and his body wanted to escape, but it was too late. The white light was too fast and flashed in a flash. The crowd saw the sword cultivator's body trembling suddenly in the void. Then his body floated unsteadily like leaves in the wind. On his chest, there was a trace of a sword. The sword light just now passed by.

"What a terrible sword!"

The crowd was trembling wildly. Lin Feng could really use his own strength to control thirty-six swords and set up the thirty-six Heavenly Gang Sword Formation. It was so terrible. So now Lin Feng could easily wipe out the powerful people in the fifth level of the Xuanwu Realm, and even collided with people in the sixth level of the Xuanwu Realm?

"Boom!"

Just as the crowd was still staring at the landing corpse, two domineering swords slashed down, but Lin Feng's body fluttered like the wind and disappeared from the spot in an instant. The sword brushed past his side, but the strong wind still blew on Lin Feng's body, causing a slight pain.

The bodies of the two powerful men who used the sword did not stop for a moment. The sword light turned and floated towards Lin Feng at the same time. They had experienced too many battles. Even if Lin Feng killed their companions with a shocking attitude, they could not stop fighting.

"Ao!"

A wolf howl came out, and the owner of the black-faced demon wolf martial soul was like a ferocious monster, rushing towards Lin Feng, with fierce light all over his body and sharp wolf claws.

"Swords scattered!" Lin Feng shouted again, and the thirty-six swords were divided into three, and each twelve swords shot out in one direction, buzzing.

The sound of sword collisions and the collision of airflows is very harsh. The owner of the beast martial soul suffered the most when facing the sharp sword and could only resist it with sharp claws. The twelve swords did not stop if they stabbed, but were controlled by Lin Feng's soul power and would continue to carry out strangling attacks.

The sword formation is activated and there is no blood. How can it stop?

At this moment, Lin Feng's body also moved and galloped towards the owner of the demon wolf martial soul. On his body, a terrible will to kill appeared. The black sword of killing true essence appeared in his hands. At this time, Lin Feng was like a god of killing.

"It's over, another powerful man at the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm is about to die."

A sudden thought arose in the crowd's mind, and then they saw Lin Feng's killing sword slashing in the sky, tearing a black sword mark.

"Ao!"

The powerful man at the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm let out a long roar, and his entire face turned into a ferocious black-faced wolf. His sharp wolf claws blocked Lin Feng's black killing sword, and there were constant rumbling manic sounds.

"kill!"

Lin Feng spit out a sound from his mouth, and twelve swords penetrated the other party's chest under the soul's envoy, and blood flew out with the sword.

At the same time, the killing sword in Lin Feng's hand was unstoppable and killed it out, tearing the opponent's body apart, and the opponent didn't even have time to make a scream.

"Dead!"

The crowd trembled violently. It was so terrible that Lin Feng was easy to kill a strong man in the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm.

His eyes turned, and there were only two left.

Lin Feng's mind moved, and the twelve swords roared away, and at the same time, his steps also spanned in the void and stepped towards the two of them.

"Sword Curtain!"

With a low shout, the thirty-six swords changed again, turning into sword rain curtains, trapping the two of them, and endless sword intent strangled wildly.

"It's over, all four powerful beings at the fifth level of Xuanwu Realm will die in Lin Feng's hands."

Seeing the two of them struggling to resist in the sword curtain, and Lin Feng was staring at the side, many people cried in their hearts. Although they were shocked by Lin Feng's strength, no one hoped that Lin Feng could win.

Lin Feng is here to kill them and destroy them!
Chapter completed!