Chapter 1609

As soon as mu Qingxue's sword came out of its sheath, the boundless meaning of sword broke out and shocked the whole audience.

"It's amazing sword meaning. That's the strength of sword tomb saint and sword emissary!"

Liu Yuanzhen's face was pale, his face was covered with cold sweat, and his legs were trembling slightly. If I had not supported myself with my sword, I would have collapsed to the ground.

The faces of Sishi Siji and Tao Yunyue are not pretty either.

In fact, the whole plain, except for those real peerless experts, others are a look similar to that of Liu Yuanzhen.

Only one exception is Luo Feng.

Surrounded by the sword, Luo Feng's body is still as straight as a sword, and his expression remains unchanged.

He had seen the boundless sword meaning of admiring Snow once, and was not surprised.

Moreover, in the "sword tomb" of the inner world of Jianxin Tianyu, he has experienced thousands of sword tests, and his spiritual will and heart of martial arts have been thoroughly tempered.

With the powerful soul power, it's no exaggeration to say that even after the piano, the spirit, will and the heart of martial arts can't match him.

Releasing a sword, mu Qingxue glanced at the crowd and said:

"from now on until the end of the Centennial event, if anyone wants to fight, I can be his opponent. You should understand that as long as I make up my mind, I will have this strength. "

"And us!"

With a loud roar, huoyun sword master and four other sword masters appeared beside mu Qingxue.

The fire cloud sword master's eyes were pure and clear. He looked around, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged devil eye clan. He said coldly:

"the saint sword envoy represents our sword tomb. All the people who challenge the saint sword envoy deserve to die for their crimes! If someone disagrees, you can stand up and compete. I haven't been around in the Jianghu for more than ten years. I just want to see if my Huolin sword is blunt. "

The subject of the fire cloud sword is Qi bullying. When speaking, the air around him is boiling.

After thousands of years, the sword tomb has been handed down again! In this period of time, the disciples in the sect have made great progress in their strength, which makes him see the scene of sword tomb returning to its former glory in the future. It seems that the whole person has returned to his surging youth.

Hearing the words of the fire cloud sword master, the middle-aged magic eye clan swallowed a saliva and involuntarily lowered their sight.

At this moment, he did not dare to contradict.

"What a bully! The sword tomb is just asking about the Jianghu. Why is it so powerful all of a sudden? "

"I don't know. But it's a good thing. If we fight, we don't know how many people will die. "

When they were surprised, they were also a little thankful.

"Blood devil sect disciple, follow me!"

Seven kill Demon Lord looked at mu Qingxue, and his face was cloudy and clear for a long time. Suddenly, he waved and led the disciples of blood demon sect to land in an open space in the west of the plain. His face, which had no blood color at all, became paler.

However, he never expected that the sword tomb, which has always acted in a low-key way, would suddenly cut in one foot.

Just when mu Qingxue used his sword, he knew that this was a very terrible enemy, not behind the piano!

Such a master is enough to change the current situation.

Besides, in addition to a mu Qingxue, there are five sword masters coming to the sword tomb this time. They are in a threatening situation. He also has to give up his original plan. To kill the Qin queen and ghost spirit sword, he has to take a long view.

Seeing that the seven kill demon king gave up, the Taoist priest of Heisha said nothing and led his disciples to land beside the blood demon clan.

"Hum!"

Several experts of the magic eye family looked at mu Qingxue and others angrily.

"Let's go!"

The first one gave a cold drink, fell down, and led the magic eye clan to stay a little far away from the blood devil clan and the black devil clan.

Binghanbai looks at all the people of the magic eye family, spits out a cold breath, and says:

"let's go in, too."

When they arrived at an open space, they gathered in a circle and set up a tent in the middle. Binghanbai called in a middle-aged warrior.

"Little Lord."

Binghanbai said, "if he is here, he should come to see me. Let him in then. "

The middle-aged warrior asked, "the young Lord refers to the man named Luofeng?"

"Not bad."

Binghan nodded his head. He just had a confrontation with the magic eye clan. One is not to lose the reputation of Beihai Ice Palace. The other is to convey a message to the person he is looking for. He is here.

The middle-aged warrior hesitated for a moment and said:

"young Lord, naluofeng is just a small country like canglan Dynasty. Even the first young generation of canglan Dynasty is not worth mentioning. In order to find him, young Lord, from the canglan Dynasty, found here all the way. Is he worth it? "

Ice cold white curtain move, light way: "since I come here, it represents worth."

"Yes, I am. As soon as Mr. Luo Feng arrives, I will bring him to see the young master. " The middle-aged warrior said at once and then left.

Seeing each other out, he smiled bitterly on his cold white face and said to himself:

"if it's blue, you can find a hard job for big brother. I hope this kid won't let you down. "

With the seven kill demon king and other people leaving, Qin Hou and ghost spirit Sabre were relieved, and they came to the site of sword tomb.

"Thanks for what happened just now. I owe you one. "

Looking at mu Qingxue road behind the piano.

Mu Qingxue smiled lightly: "after the piano, you are famous all over the world. Your human feelings are very rare. Then I will write it down."

"I'm just a craftsman. How can I compare with the boundless sword of the sword tomb?"

There was a smile in the beautiful eyes after the piano. Suddenly, looking at mu Qingxue seriously, she asked, "I'm very strange about something. Your sword tomb never asks about the world. This time, I sent a saint sword envoy and five sword masters to come here, as if I knew that this would happen."

Ghost spirit sword also nodded. If it wasn't for mu Qingxue and the five sword masters, the chaos would not end so easily.

"I was the only one to attend the centenary."

Mu Qingxue looked in another direction and continued: "later, I got the news that the magic eye clan would fight at this grand meeting, and then asked the emperor to send five more sword masters. In this way, we can cope with any change. "

"I see." He nodded after the piano.

Mu Qingxue said with a profound smile: "so if you want to thank him, thank him. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have known the news in advance. "

After the piano, I looked at Luo Feng in the distance with mu Qingxue's eyes. There was a trace of strangeness in the beautiful eyes: "he?"

"Well."

Mu Qingxue nodded.

Qin Hou and ghost spirit Sabre body are the top ten people, and they play an important role in the nine holy places. In the future, when Luofeng enters the holy land for practice, there is a relationship between them, and many things will be convenient.

……

With mu Qingxue coming out to mediate, all the major forces are stationed separately in the plain, and things calm down, as if that war was a dream just now.

However, everyone knows that this is only the calm before the storm! A more terrifying storm is brewing in the dark.

Luo Feng didn't know that he had become the object of concern for Qin Hou and others. He was going to see his uncle binghanbai, but he thought that the storm was just calm. He was an unknown swordsman and went to see the young palace master of Beihai Ice Palace, which was too ostentatious. He decided to go again at night.

He's looking at the emperor's Yan sky breaking Sabre now.

There is a clear crack on the blade.