The three silver swordsmen who were present changed their faces when they heard the words of the young man with short hair.
These two people are also too arrogant. They intervene without permission in the duel. Now they lose, they even want to kill!
Luo Fengjing stood beside him, with no expression on his face.
The blood lotus tongue tip licks the red lips, on the beautiful face, the smile actually lets the human heart bottom hair cold.
Hearing that the young people with short hair want to kill people and kill their mouths, the cold young people's hearts and spirits are also awe inspiring.
He didn't expect that the other side should have such a mind!
At the thought of the bet just made, the cold young man was also a little moved.
The wealth that he had accumulated only after he was conscientious and risked countless lives, he naturally didn't want to surrender it to others. Once all the wealth was handed over, his cultivation in the future would be affected.
However, when he raised his head and touched Luo Feng's sight, his heart suddenly jumped. He thought of the terrible knife just now, and a chill rose on his back. He told the disciples of Tianjian sect with short hair: "elder martial brother, this matter needs to be discussed in a long way. Though the three silver swordsmen were not afraid. But the strength of this boy and this woman can't be underestimated. Just now, that knife made me suffer a lot of internal injuries, leaving only 70-80% of my strength at the peak. It's not far from the sword tomb. If you can't make a quick decision, once other sword tomb disciples appear... "
Hearing this, the young man with short hair frowned, which was out of his expectation. Originally, he planned to let his younger martial brother block the woman, and he killed the unknown young swordsman.
As long as one person is killed first, others are not afraid.
However, now younger martial brother is seriously injured. This plan is obviously not feasible.
The three young men in blue, who are the silver sword emissaries, are worried that the other side is really going to kill. Now they don't know the strength of the young men with short hair. Once the war starts, it's hard to know whether they will win or lose. They drink:
"I advise you not to deceive people too much. No return to the sword forest is not the place where you can let go!"
The young man with short hair looked at Luo Feng and Xue Lian. His pupil shrank and he said coldly: "I am a disciple of Tianjian sect, willing to lose! From today on, we will not step into the no return sword forest! "
Brush!
When he spoke, the young man with short hair took off his sword at his waist. With a wave of his hand, the sword and the storage ring on his hand flew to Luo Feng.
"You must take these things!" The young man with short hair narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were gloomy.
All three silver swordsmen were surprised. Unexpectedly, the attitude of the young people with short hair changed so fast. They had to kill people just now, but now they handed over the things. However, this is the best way. If the other party does kill people, there will be casualties on both sides.
"Senior brother!"
Cold and stern young man was also shocked. He didn't know what medicine his elder martial brother sold in the gourd.
"Younger martial brother, give them things."
The young man with short hair said, glanced at Luo Feng coldly, and said quietly: "younger martial brother, this is just a temporary measure. Now it's not good for us. First, I'll give them the things. I've just made the secret of sword defense. Within ten days, I can trace the position of sword. When we leave here, we can contact the elder martial brother in the gate with the spirit, and then we can get back the things that belong to us. "
"I see! At that time, I will not only retrieve my own things, but also kill this boy! This boy can take out so many yuan stones with four attributes at will. He must be very good When Leng Jun heard his elder martial brother's plan, he narrowed his eyes and responded.
Settled down, the cold young man took a look at Luo Feng, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Take it!"
Whoosh!
With a wave of his hand, the sword and storage ring of the cool young man also appeared in front of Luo Feng.
With a move of Luo Feng's hand, he took the two swords and storage rings and looked at the two disciples of tianjianzong. He said with a straight smile, "they are indeed disciples of tianjianzong."
"Well, I'll see you later!"
Hearing the irony in Luo Feng's words, the young man with short hair snorted coldly and turned to leave.
Cold young man took a step, looked back at Luo Feng coldly, licked his lips, and said with a grim smile: "boy, you can take good care of my things, otherwise, I will let you die!"
Seeing that two disciples of tianjianzong are leaving, three silver swords make them all feel relieved. Finally, the matter is over.
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, let the three just put down the heart, and hung to the throat eyes.
"Who let you go!"
The clear voice contains an invisible sense of oppression. The speaker is Luo Feng.
Two disciples of Tianjian sect stopped at the same time. The young man with short hair looked back at Luo Feng and said, "what else do you want to do?"
"Things are our bet, but the account of you hurting my sword tomb disciple hasn't been counted." Luo Feng pointed to the three silver sword emissaries nearby and said lightly.
Wen Yan, not only two disciples of tianjianzong, but also three silver swords in the sword tomb. My sword tomb disciple The tone of the young swordsman in front of him seemed to be that he was also a man in the sword tomb.
Looking at Luo Feng, the young man with short hair flashed fierce murders in his eyes, but he knew that this was not the time to start. As long as he left here and called other senior brothers and sisters, he would take revenge.
Taking a deep breath, the young man with short hair pressed down his anger and said in a deep voice: "we have given you everything, but there is no extra wealth. What else do you want? "
"Very simple You have your lives. "
Luo Feng flicked his fingers and looked at them without any expression on his face.
Yue Haitang is now the sword envoy of sword tomb. He is also the honorary elder of sword tomb. Since he saw the disciples of sword tomb being bullied by others, he can't ignore them.
Luo Feng's plan was to teach them a lesson, but the sword that the young man with short hair attacked him just now changed his mind.
This man is insidious and treacherous. He suddenly promised to give all his wealth to each other. There must be a plot. Instead of leaving this disaster, it's better to wipe them out once and for all.
Although he can't offend tianjianzong, as long as he is clean, no one will know that people are killed by him. Tianjianzong, as a large sect, can't find out how many disciples are missing.
As soon as Luofeng's words came out, all the people in the room changed.
None of the three silver sword emissaries thought that Luo Feng would kill the disciples of Tianjian sect.
"You want to kill us?"
Cold and stern youth seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world. With a strange laugh, his face sank in vain, staring at Luo Feng and saying: "boy, it's a disaster! We are the first disciples of Tianjian sect of sword way in the world. What we said just now is enough for you to die a hundred times! "
"Is it?"
Luo Feng's eyelids were raised and his eyes were suddenly filled with awe. The blood red demon fire broke out all over his body, and his breath rose to the top in a flash, which caused the wind and clouds around him.
Wheeze!
There is a blood light in the void, which approaches to the cold youth in an instant.
"You!"
Cold and stern youth changed in vain. He never thought that Luo Feng would do it when he said he would do it. His face was terrified. He would draw his sword if he didn't want to.
However, his right hand was empty, which surprised him. He handed in his sword and everything on his body. There was no sword on his body.
"Dead."
Luo Feng approaches to the front five steps of the cold young man. His face is expressionless. The blood red knife burns on the burning sky knife. It's bright and shining. One knife, with a very fierce breath, is killed.
"Hateful!"
The cold young man gaped and roared. He tried his best to activate the real yuan in his body, thicken his body and protect his vigorous Qi. He wanted to resist the knife.
Boom!
It seems that there is an earthquake in place. The terrible shock wave bursts out violently and spreads radiation. It forces the short haired youth who want to rescue to fly back.
Boom!
The cold young man can't bear the pressure, his legs suddenly kneel on the ground, shaking the ground into a large crack, and spitting out a straight sword.
"I'm a disciple of Tianjian sect. You dare to kill me!" Life is in a hurry. The cold young people fight hard to urge Zhen Yuan to resist the bloody red sword gang like the mountain. Gnash your teeth and shout.
Luo Feng doesn't say anything. He pours in the real yuan of Emperor Yan's heaven breaking sabre, and then increases by 30%.
Poof!
The body protection vigorous Qi was broken in response to the sound, and the blood red sword vigorous cut down suddenly, leaving a huge cut mark on the ground, which was more than tens of meters long. The cold young man kept the defensive posture of his hands up blocking, his eyes were wide, and he fell to the ground.
"I dare not." Luo Feng takes back the long knife and glances at the body, but his eyes are indifferent.
See this scene, three sword tomb silver sword makes completely dull.
An expert in the later stage of Jiuchong in zhenyuanjing, swordsman of tianjianzong, died like this!
The young man with short hair almost twisted his face. Looking at Luo Feng, he said angrily, "boy, you dare to kill my disciple of Tianjian sect. How dare you!"
As soon as Luo Feng turned around, "don't worry, you will certainly die today."
The young man with short hair was stared at with horror. He knew that he was not joking.
"The clouds are changeable!"
Luo Feng's figure becomes unreal, and suddenly appears in front of the young man with short hair. He cuts it off.
Wheeze!
The ground was cut open with a huge straight knife mark. The figure of the young man with short hair became blurred and dissipated with the wind.
"Remnant image! How fast! " Luo Feng's heart was in awe.
Short hair youth foot sword light, figure suspended in the air, looking at the cut mark on the ground, lingering fear. If I didn't run fast, I would be different now.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! "
The young man with short hair turned red, his fists were white, and he roared at the bottom of his heart.
Since he stepped into the martial arts, he has never lost face like today!
At this moment, he regretted why he had to be smart and give his sword and wealth to each other. A swordsman without a sword cannot be called a swordsman at all.
If he had a sword in his hand, younger martial brother would not have been killed easily just now, and he would not have been so embarrassed to escape.
"Boy, today's business, I want you to pay back 100 times in the future!"
With a roar, the young man with short hair didn't hesitate. He suddenly raised his speed to the limit, and his foot was full of sword light. He turned around and ran away.
"Blood lotus, chase! Kill this man today! "
Luo Feng's face sank, the sky clouds moved to the limit, and his figure shot out like lightning.
Tianjian sect is the nine holy places. If you let the other party escape today, you will have endless troubles!
(I hope you can read it on QQ reading. Thank you.
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