Chapter 568: The Counterattack of the Evil Swords (2/2)

He was regretting everything, why had they ran after Lin Feng? Now, he was about to die, everything he had done was worthless.

No matter what, regretting was useless, he was doomed. Lin Feng’s pupils were emotionless and filled with murder. The sword then arrived behind that person.

“Ahhhhh…. No……” That sword hadn’t even reached him and he was already shouting extremely loudly, he was terrified as the energy around his body was painful.

Finally, the black light fell down and lacerated him.

He had died. Those people had all died under Lin Feng’s evil swords. In a flash, they had all died, none of them were left.

Those evil swords were terrifying.

Back then, those terrifying evil swords had made the Tian level ferocious wild beast run away injured, so one can well imagine that three evil swords were enough to kill all those cultivators of the sixth Xuan Qi layer.

Lin Feng was standing in the air. His pupils kept twinkling and the evil lights in his eyes were more and more intense.

“Pfeww…” Lin Feng’s silhouette flickered and he started moving at full speed. He began picking up all the rings those people were wearing. They were cultivators of the sixth Xuan Qi layer, they probably had incredible treasures in their rings. How could Lin Feng not take them?

Lin Feng, under the influence of those swords, was filled with murder and bloodthirstiness.

Lin Feng looked ferocious at that moment but there was a problem. He had to recall those swords back into his body otherwise he would lose control and they would start controlling him.

“Come back!” shouted Lin Feng furiously. There was a gigantic pressure on his body, those three swords were shaking violently. They were resisting Lin Feng, they weren’t coming back. They were already trying to absorb Lin Feng’s determination and trying to control his soul.

The evil lights in Lin Feng’s eyes grew brighter and brighter. He looked like a sanguinary demon. His eyes held onto the evil lights, but occasionally, for a second, they would go back to looking normal.

Lin Feng was gnashing his teeth extremely hard as blood splashed out of his mouth. His soul came out, it was shaking violently. Those three swords enveloped were starting to control his soul but Lin Feng’s determination was extremely strong and resilient.

Those swords kept shaking, those dark lights surrounded Lin Feng’s body, they were trying to swallow him.

When Lin Feng was killing those people, the murderous determination of these swords had already started taking control over him. At the time it had helped him to kill them.

But after having killed them all, they didn’t want to move back into his body. They just wanted to make Lin Feng turn into a demon, they wanted to annihilate mankind.

Lin Feng kept shaking while shouting violently, “Go!” In a flash, his determination flew towards those swords and buzzing sounds spread in the air. Lin Feng then moved into the water of the lake.

The fresh water of the lake made Lin Feng regain his consciousness a little, he couldn’t submit to those swords!

Lin Feng was willing to use those extremely efficient swords as weapons but he didn’t want to become their subject, he couldn’t let his determination get destroyed by them.

As long as he resisted, as long as he had determination and a strong soul, he wouldn’t submit himself, no matter what.

At the bottom of the lake, bubbles and whirlpools appeared all around Lin Feng.

Lin Feng violently shook his hands, and with his hands, forced the swords to move into his back. Blood dyed the water of the lake, the swords didn’t want to move back into his body so they started cutting him and injuring him.

“The determination of those swords is much stronger than before…” Thought Lin Feng. It seemed like as he broke through to higher cultivation levels, the swords also recovered their initial determination from the past, before they had been sealed in the mountain. They were using Lin Feng’s cultivation and determination to recover their own.

Those swords had only recovered a little bit of determination though, not everything. They were trying to wreck Lin Feng’s determination to recover their own and use his body as a host.

How could Lin Feng accept?

“Go back!” The swords were moving back into his body from the back and blood kept spreading in the water. It was extremely painful, as if they had been cutting his bones.

Those swords were unwilling to go back into his body, and he was unwilling to submit. Lin Feng would prefer dying with them than giving up.

At that moment, Lin Feng’s determination was indestructible, he didn’t want to become a slave to those swords.