Chapter 695: Sword Demon Lin Feng

"Hmm......" The eighth master fell into a deep groan.

Lin Feng looked at the eighth master and waited quietly, but he really had some ...... in his heart

Inexplicable unease.

"There are a lot of possibilities." The eighth master looked at him.

"First of all, it may be that the storage ring itself is special." The eighth master picked up the storage ring and rubbed it gently.

"Secondly, your illusion may be caused by Ao Jianhui's particularly strong consciousness, which led to a strong collision."

"Further......"

Lin Feng's eyes were like torches.

The eighth master paused, stroked his long beard, shook his head and sighed.

"Let's just say it, Eighth Master." Lin Feng said.

The eighth master's pale eyebrows were slightly twisted, and he said in a deep voice: "Actually, Ao Jianhui has a big background, which is also the reason why our blood building has never dared to offend him. You may not know much about the Nirvana world, in the Nirvana world, human beings have twelve regions under their control, so there are twelve alliances in the Glory League, and there are twelve halls in the Hall of Stars. ”

Lin Feng nodded.

"The Ao family is a very old, very old family, it is very difficult to survive in the Nirvana world, the fall of powerful forces, the rise of emerging forces is much faster than the thirty-three continents." The eighth master said: "So, those ancient families that can survive for endless years, don't mess with them." ”

Lin Feng lightly hummed.

Nirvana is a real wilderness.

"Compared to the Ao family, the history of my blood building in the Nirvana world is probably less than one-tenth of it." The eighth master sighed lightly: "Therefore, even if the strength of the Nirvana Blood Building is not inferior to the Ao family on the surface, it is still unwilling to oppose it, especially the Ao family, which is on one side, has long been deep-rooted, and the relationship is everywhere." ”

"And the most influential in the Ao family is the contemporary head of the family, Ao Li."

"Ao Jianhui is the son of Ao Li."

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows.

Ao Jianhui's background is even higher than he imagined.

"With such a prominent background, why would you be willing to come to the Thirty-Three Continents to be a sect master?" Lin Feng was puzzled.

"That's the problem." The eighth master nodded: "Although there have been rumors in the market." Ao Jianhui fell out with his father for the sake of his wife and children, gave up the position of the family's concubine, and left the Nirvana world in a fit of anger to come to the Thirty-Three Continents, but it is easy to enter the Nirvana World from the Thirty-Three Continents, but it is difficult to return to the Thirty-Three Continents from the Nirvana World. ”

"If Ao Jianhui doesn't have the resources of the Ao family, why should he return to the Thirty-Three Continents?"

"The most important thing is that Ao Li, as the contemporary head of the Ao family, how could he let his son give up his great future and return to the world from heaven?"

Lin Feng was silent.

What the eighth master said is right, even if Ao Jianhui is willing. Ao Li also has no reason to see his son do something stupid and not stop it.

"I have had several contacts with Ao Jianhui, he is extremely deep in the city, vicious and ruthless, and he is by no means a mediocre person, it is hard to imagine that such a character would be willing to be a corner of the border and only be a broken sect master." Lin Feng's face was calm.

Although the Nirvana Sect is the second largest sect in the Thirty-Three Continents, it is nothing in the Nirvana world.

"So, combined with the anomaly of the storage ring, we can almost draw a conclusion." The eighth master sighed lightly.

"Eighth Master, please speak." Lin Feng nodded.

"Lin Feng, the Ao Jianhui you killed. In all probability... Just a doppelganger. "The eighth master is helpless.

Doppelganger!

Lin Feng was stunned.

"The secret technique of the doppelganger is a rare thing in the Nirvana world, but with the ancient power of the Ao family, it is not uncommon to have such a secret technique." The eighth master's eyes were burning: "Therefore, Lin Feng, you killed Ao Jianhui." But his ontological consciousness is not dead, and you are only forcibly breaking his conscious defenses. ”

Lin Feng's heart chuckled.

In other words, Ao Jianhui is not dead!

"If Ao Jianhui of the Thirty-Three Continents is just his clone, all the explanations will be understood." The eighth master said: "Ao Jianhui's body is still in the Nirvana world. There are many kinds of clones, and there are many ways to return to the Thirty-Three Continents from the Nirvana World, so naturally they will not anger Ao Li. ”

Lin Feng frowned.

Very unexpected. But it's a very likely outcome.

"Actually, I should have stopped you." The eighth master sighed lightly.

Lin Feng shook his head: "I don't regret it, even if I am given another chance to choose again, I will still kill the Nirvana Mountain to save the war eagle." As for Ao Jianhui, even if I don't mess with him, he won't let me go, between me and him... There is no room for relaxation. ”

"After you enter the Nirvana world, it will be very dangerous." Eight Masters said.

Lin Feng smiled: "Even if Ao Jianhui is dead, I believe that the Ao family will definitely regard me as a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, and I will get rid of it quickly." ”

From the moment he killed himself on Nirvana Mountain, he was destined to have no way out.

The eighth master smiled bitterly.

"Don't worry, Eighth Master, it's not so easy for them to kill me." Lin Feng's eyes were dark: "If I can kill Ao Jianhui once, I can kill him twice or three times." With the Glory League as a shield, they can't move me on the surface, and what is there to be afraid of secretly. ”

"Entering the world of Nirvana, it is still unknown who will kill the deer!"

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Nirvana Sect was destroyed.

The Sword Demon Forest Peak slaughtered the Divine Mountain with blood, causing a sensation in the thirty-three continents.

Killed Ao Jianhui and slaughtered thousands of disciples of the Nirvana Sect, blood flowed like a river, and there were no bones. With the blood of the demon race, the sword of the demon clan, and the sword skills of the demon clan, for a while, Lin Feng went from being the runner-up of the battle of the stars in the thirty-three continents, and the elite genius became a peerless demon.

And no wonder.

The reputation of the Nirvana Sect is too great, and the banner of the righteous path is hung high.

"It's terrible, it's really a hell of blood!"

"The water of the entire Nirvana Mountain is red, the six relatives of the Sword Demon Lin Feng do not recognize it, and the demonic nature is attacked, I am sure that he must be a descendant of humans and demons."

"The second largest sect in the hall, if it falls, it falls, it's a pity!"

Regret, lamentation.

Lin Feng's name of the sword demon spread far and wide, and the news was like a gust of wind blowing across the thirty-three continents, and no one knew it, and no one knew it.

"Knife Demon?" Lin Feng smiled.

"That's a good nickname."

Walking into the Blood Mist Palace, Lin Feng was calm and composed.

Different from the demonic reputation that prevailed outside, Lin Feng was almost an idol in the Blood Tower, killing Ao Jianhui and overthrowing the Nirvana God Sect with his own strength, Lin Feng had already become a legend in the minds of all blood killers, an immortal banner.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

One by one, the blood killers saw Lin Feng coming, and stood upright to show respect.

"Lord Lin Feng!" "Senpai!" "Brother Lin!" …… The Blood Killer bowed, his eyes flashing with respect from the heart. Lin Feng snorted, then walked through the corridor passage and went deeper, his eyes flashing with a trace of anticipation and excitement.

When the news came, the warhawk finally woke up.

"Wow~" As soon as Lin Feng entered, he saw several familiar figures.

Gelan, blowing snow, Qianyu......

His eyes fell to the center of the hall, and he saw that the war eagle had sat up, and although his face was still pale and weak, his eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Ah Feng." Warhawk cried weakly.

Lin Feng smiled heartily.

… (To be continued.) )