Chapter 1497

Two archaic beasts appear behind Luofeng, standing in the sky to look at the world. They are domineering and fierce, making the surrounding space begin to twist

Push the demon form and the general trend to the limit. Luo Feng's heart is like a rock. He is no longer afraid of it. He tries his best to move the real elements in his body. He uses the "dragon splitting heaven Sabre" derived from the four methods of the four elephant limitless sabres.

Boom!

The blade is cut off, and the fierce Qi force forms a substantial ripple. All the swords within a hundred steps of Luofeng are swept away, and four swords of different colors appear. Then they condense into a huge sword shadow, with infinite momentum, and cut hard to the peerless sword coming from the sky.

Next.

The peerless sword and the huge sword shadow collide together. With a loud noise, the whole heaven and earth seem to start shaking. The two powerful forces collide, making the vitality of the heaven and earth in chaos, like a tsunami like shock wave, spread out, sweeping all directions.

Boom, boom

Where the air shakes and the shock wave passes, the swords on the ground are broken and the earth collapses layer upon layer.

Bang!

Luo Feng was hit by the shockwave and snorted. He felt that all his organs were in disorder and he wanted to spit blood.

On the opposite side, mu Qingxue's sword cut open the curled Qi, stared at Luo Feng with his eyes. His eyes were changing, his lips were slightly smiling, and his wrists were shaking.

Wheeze!

Cold light suddenly appeared, a sword light like lightning, penetrating the void, came to Luo Feng in an instant.

"Xia Lei falls into the sky!"

Although I know it's hard to block this sword, it's not Luo Feng's style to sit and wait for death. I barely mention Zhenyuan and use the four elephant limitless sword again.

Wheeze!

Once the sword was cut, it was pierced by sword Qi as soon as it appeared. Luo Feng had no resistance, and the whole man was swallowed by sword Qi.

"It's over!"

A cold thought flashed through Luofeng's mind.

Deng Deng

The figure retreats continuously, Luo Feng falls on his back and quickly holds the ground with one palm.

"I'm not dead?"

After returning to his mind, Luo Feng saw the situation in front of him and was very surprised.

The bloody sun and the boundless sword sea disappeared without trace, and he returned to the platform of entering the sword tomb.

The sword tomb disciples around talked to each other in a low voice. Yue Haitang was close to Mu Qingxue, and there were traces of tears on his face. Mu Qingxue stood beside him, smiling, watching Yue Haitang's eyes, full of love. Su Zhuyun and Jiang Fengfeng were together behind him, talking in a low voice, and Jiang Fengfeng's clear laughter sounded from time to time.

"What's going on..."

For a while, Luo Feng was shocked and filled with doubts.

Everything in front of him is still the same as before he entered the boundless sword sea, even the cloud on the edge of the platform is still in the position just now.

The bloody sun, the boundless sword sea, and the death of Mu Qingxue are like a dream.

"Luofeng, what's the matter with you? I was injured when I entered the sword tomb just now. "

Month Begonia sees Luo Feng to fall in vain, facial expression is blue, hurried to come over, one face is worried.

Mu Qingxue came near and asked, "where is the injury? I'll have you treated. "

"Luofeng, are you ok?" Jiang Fengfeng and Su Zhuyun also followed.

Luo Feng takes a look at mu Qingxue, but he doesn't notice anything from the other side's eyes. He takes a deep breath, calms down his mood, shakes his head and says, "I'm ok. It's just a moment of carelessness that worries you."

"Really

Month Begonia to help up Luo Feng, or some don't trust, Jiang Fengfeng and others eyes some doubt.

Although it is said that a horse stumbles and a man stumbles, Luo Feng, as a martial artist in the late period of the real Yuan Dynasty, should not fall down carelessly.

What's more, Luo Feng's expression just now seems to have seen something terrible. It's the first time that they have been with Luo Feng for such a long time to see him look so ugly.

"I fell down carelessly."

"It's a shame that he's a real warrior in Yuanjing."

Those sword tomb disciples, hearing Luo Feng's words, smiled one after another, and there were some laughs in the crowd.

Luo Feng didn't care about the gossip, clapped his clothes, smiled to Haitang and said, "it's really OK. I was thinking about things just now. I haven't congratulated you on the reunion. "

The heart that month Begonia hangs falls to the ground, carefully looked at mu Qingxue, red face smile way: "this also thanks to Luo Feng you."

On one side, mu Qingxue's lips raised a faint smile, but when his eyes fell on Luo Feng, there was a strange flash in his pupils.

"Ha ha, as a martial artist in the real Yuan Dynasty, he even fell down carelessly. It's really a big story. So, a swordsman is a swordsman, just a reckless man with a strong body. "

At this time, a sneer came from behind the crowd, and the meaning of the sneer in the words was undisguised.

Luo Feng frowned slightly and looked back.

The crowd separated and several figures came in.

In front of the crowd was a white faced teenager, who had been in yuankong before. The round faced girl beside was Lin Yin.

Between them was an old man dressed in a red robe and with a young face.

The old man's face is like burning coals, as if he was drunk. The eyes of some turbid eyes are extremely sharp. Where to look, the air in the whole space seems to be solidified and domineering.

"See the fire cloud sword master!"

"See the fire cloud sword master!"

Nearby sword tomb disciple, seeing the old man in fire robe, immediately went to worship and salute, showing his unusual identity.

The old man, known as the master of huoyun sword, nodded slightly and took yuankong with him until Luo Feng and others stopped.

Lin Yin's face was still a little pale. He was very angry at Luo Feng who hurt her. He glanced at Luo Feng coldly, echoed yuan Kong and said: "elder martial brother said very well. The swordsman is a group of people with simple minds, who are always out of the stream! "

On Begonia eyes slightly cold: "you said Luo Feng does not flow, you lost in his hands, then what are you?"

Everyone was in a uproar. Many sword tomb disciples looked at Lin Yin.

Lin Yin's face was white, and there was an abnormal flush on her pale face. She clenched her fists in anger, but she could not refute the words of yuehaitang. Just now, she was really defeated by Luo Feng. She even had no power to fight back.

"Hum, younger martial sister failed only in a moment of carelessness. If elder martial sister Shuanghua hadn't stopped him just now, Luo Feng would have been defeated by my sword, and he couldn't walk for three moves. " Yuankong stands out and sinks.

"Is it?"

Luo Feng's eyes flickered slightly, looking at yuankong and sneering, "shall we try now. I'm afraid you'll be the one who can't do three moves. "

"Unbridled, there is no place for you to talk!"

The red faced old man, known as the master of huoyun sword, was furious, and the hot breath came from him. All the clouds around the platform evaporated in an instant.

Wheeze!

The fire cloud sword master points.

The hot air is surging, and a fiery red sword gas appears in an instant, with the burning breath of incomparable terror, running through the void and plunging towards Luofeng.

At this moment, Luo Feng felt a very hot breath coming on his face, and his whole body seemed to be ignited.