Lin Feng's clone dealt with the Zephyr family ruthlessly, and the matter of dealing with the Joyful Holy Land did not seem to cause a big stir, but during this time, there were powerful magic thoughts sweeping here from time to time, wanting to explore the virtual reality.

On the seventh day of Lin Feng's clone cultivation, three figures appeared not far away, and then for some reason, people kept appearing, and soon more than thirty people gathered, and they were all saints, and the most powerful was the superior saint.

One of the high-ranking saints kept looking at Lin Feng's clone with hatred, the Hundred Battles Saint who accompanied him three years ago died outside the Cihang Treasure, and he didn't expect to see the Hundred Battles Saint's natal dao weapon here three years later, which made him very angry.

However, the old man in front of him reminded him of another particularly strange figure, that is, the Shuangmu Venerable of the Human Sect, who was comparable to a saint. This person is not at all like that pair of woods, but the aura on his body is very similar, almost identical.

In the center of Sword Valley, there was a huge palace suspended in the air, and the palace was already full of people, all of them were true beings, and they were all saint level, and there were sixty-three people. There was also a woman sitting on the dragon chair in the center, her appearance was seven points similar to Jian Yi, and it seemed to be portrayed in the same mold. However, the aura on this woman's body was as vast as a cloud of smoke, ethereal and boundless, and it was impossible to fathom at all. This is the contemporary head of the Sword Valley, the High Supreme Saint Venerable.

Beside her sat Jian Yi, the princess of Sword Valley. And in the middle of this palace, there is a smooth mirror, which is clearly reflecting the scene on the Sword Cultivation Peak.

"Mother, do we really need to do this?"

"If, as you said, this temptation is necessary, hmph, otherwise wouldn't it make many fellow jokes if you just pop up and boast that you want to marry the princess of my Sword Valley?"

Jian Yi stopped talking, and looked in the mirror with suffocatingly beautiful eyes.

The rest of the saints of Sword Valley were also watching and talking about something.

Lin Feng's clone raised his eyelids and looked at them, the Tianjiao Saint among them knew, and the Saint of the Zephyr Family, who had not recovered from his serious injuries, also knew him, and he didn't expect to come to him with his injuries. As for the other saints, Lin Feng's clone didn't know any of them. The most powerful of these people is only a high-level saint, and they don't even have a combat power of more than ten trillion.

And most of them are junior saints, such garbage, Lin Feng can sweep a large area with his breath.

"As long as they don't do anything, I ignore them. If they do, then I have a reason to do it. Lin Feng's clone thought so.

A total of thirty-three saints were surrounding him, and this formation alone could shake the state of mind of a saint venerable, but this old man seemed to be too calm and indifferent at all, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"I heard that Daoyou came to Sword Valley for Princess Jianyi?Why, do you also have no trouble with the incomparably noble Princess Jianyi?" A saint who had just broken through a trillion snorted coldly, as if he was very unaccustomed to the old-fashioned appearance of Lin Feng's clone, and they also knew that this person was actually just a clone, and as for his body, it was likely that it was hidden inside the Dao Weapon Space.

Lin Feng was silent.

"This person is arrogant enough, he is ruthless outside the Sword Valley Gate, and even the juniors are bullied, what kind of saint is he. Oh, the deity forgot that you weren't a saint at all, hahaha. ”

"Forget it, I don't think you Daoists have to say anything about temptation, this person doesn't take us in his eyes at all, let's see the real chapter in his hands. A saint who also broke a trillion combat power took a step forward and punched Lin Feng's clone's head.

But Lin Feng still didn't make any movement, and it seemed that he had entered a dead end.

However, that attack fist seems to be powerful, but in fact, it is a light weight, and it can be withdrawn at any time. Under such a temptation, he still didn't see any reaction, the saint who punched halfway showed a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, and the thick aura suddenly skyrocketed, and the 1300 billion combat power was condensed and exploded in an all-round way.

But just as the fist landed on Lin Feng's clone's head, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of mockery. A brilliant light suddenly flashed at the center of his eyebrows, which seemed to be able to illuminate a hundred and ten miles of space, and an even more powerful force burst out from it. The entire five trillion combat power imprisoned the opponent's fist at once, and then under the stunned eyes of everyone, he turned over and pressed his hand, and with a bang, the flesh and blood of the opponent were flying sideways, and as soon as Lin Feng grabbed it with both hands, he was going to tear him alive into several pieces, and he would never be able to gather together.

"No... "Three more saints flew out from the surrounding saints, two were junior saints with hundreds of millions of combat power, and one was a senior saint with a combat power of around five trillion.

"What a guts. "The three of them teamed up to fight a monstrous combat power, they wanted to save the saint in the hands of Lin Feng's clone, after all, the cultivation of a saint is too difficult, even if you are a talented demon, you may not be able to achieve the holy path.

"The Holy Talisman of Enlightenment, this person is so big, who is willing to condense the Holy Talisman of Enlightenment with the power of education and the light of glory. ”

"A few of the Zephyr saints seem to have hit a hard point. ”

In an instant, a saint voiced his opinion.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Lin Feng's clone's mouth, I'm not afraid that you will make a move, but I am afraid that you will be timid and not make a move. Once you dare to make a move, you can kill them all with one go, and the remains of a saint represent that there will be one more saint in the Ascension Sect in the future.

Seeing that the combined move of the three great saints attacked in front of him, Lin Feng's old body sitting there once again burst out with a power like a prison and a sea, and his strength increased to seven trillion, disintegrating their attacks at once, and still enveloping them with undiminished desire.

"Damn, doomsday glory. "Those three saints actually played the Immortal Doomsday Glory at the same time, and their combat power increased by seven layers.

The strongest force was approaching nine trillion, and the saints around them retreated one after another, not wanting to be swept up in it. But the eye-catching saint can be regarded as seeing a little eyebrow. People have been sitting there all the time, the wind does not move, even if you have all performed immortal arts, people still do not take the three saints of the Zephyr family in their eyes, which can explain some problems.

"If you seek death, the deity will send you to hell, and you will never be reborn. Lin Feng's clone finally moved, he wanted to fight quickly, and not give others any time to rescue. The twelve trillion combat power directly dispersed the opponent's strongest immortal technique, and then directly suppressed the three heaven-covering demon hands.

Lin Feng's clone had not yet cast an immortal technique, and with his combat power of twelve trillion alone, he directly exploded the bodies of the two junior saints, and even the Dao Infant in the Purple Mansion was blasted into countless pieces. His aura had already enveloped the space around them, and they didn't allow them the slightest chance to escape.

And the middle-level saint finally roared in fear, "Sword Valley Sect Leader helps." But the next breath his voice stopped abruptly, for his head was broken alive. The power of edification in his body, the light of glory, could not heal the wound that could not be healed.

Lin Feng's clone waved his hand and directly collected the bodies of the four saints under his feet, and even if the powerful Sword Valley Sect Sect made a move in the realm realm, he would not let himself vomit it again.