Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1043: The Sabre of the Wusheng King, the terrifying old man!


"This courtyard is so strange..."

Luo Feng looked suspiciously.

"Did you find it?"

Lin Hongyi gave Luo Feng a surprised look, and immediately explained: "There is a phantom array here, and all you see are illusions."

"Magic Array?"

Luo Feng was surprised. When he was in the Twelve Golden Temple assessment, he also encountered an illusion formation, but with his soul perception, he easily discovered the existence of the formation.

The illusion before him almost convinced him! Not surprisingly, the person who arranged this phantom array was definitely not idle.

The fact that such a powerful phantom array was set up in the backyard of his home made Luo Feng look forward to what Lin Hongyi wanted to see for himself.

Lin Hongyi stepped forward, her right hand changed again and again, playing hundreds of dazzling maneuvers, and suddenly she let out a soft drink: "Solution!"

Swipe!

The sound of the tide receding sounded, and the scenery in front of Luo Feng was distorted. The picturesque garden just now looked like a picture scroll washed by water. The colors gradually receded, and soon disappeared. What appeared in the field of vision was a simple courtyard. .

In the small courtyard, there is no grass growing, and it is bare. Only a lone stone chamber stands in the innermost part.

"Let's go."

Lin Hongyi looked at the stone chamber, took a deep breath, and stepped into the courtyard.

Luo Feng followed, but his eyes never left the innermost stone chamber, his eyes solemn.

He felt a familiar breath from the stone chamber. In the dark, this breath had a mysterious connection with him, which made the vitality in his body still active and uncontrollable.

What a terrible breath, what's inside...

Luo Feng frowned slightly, and involuntarily released his soul power, leaning towards the stone chamber.

Om!

Suddenly, without warning, the entire courtyard was surging, and an extremely terrifying aura erupted from the stone chamber, and an invisible blade of light condensed in the air and enveloped Luo Feng.

In this place where the sword light plundered, the air didn't move at all, as if it didn't exist, and the creepy and sharp aura made Luo Feng very clear that it did exist and it was extremely dangerous.

Under this sword light, everything is extremely small, as if any vitality can be wiped out!

"Cut!"

Without any hesitation, Luo Feng held up his palm as a knife, pushing the general trend to the limit, and slashed it with one palm.

Puff!

Two invisible blade lights met in mid-air. Luo Feng's body shook, and a **** arrow was spouted out of his mouth. His figure retreated several steps, almost unsteady.

"Luo Feng!"

Lin Hongyi lost her color in shock, put out her pure little hand, held on to Luo Feng, frowned and asked, "How are you?"

"Nothing serious."

Luo Feng shook his head, recalling the scene just now, looking up at Shishi, his eyes flickering.

Lin Hongyi asked: "What's wrong?"

"The attack on me just now should be the general trend."

It's not the first time that Luo Feng has this kind of experience. He looked at Lin Hongyi and said, "Remember when I was in Heishui Lake?"

Lin Hongyi nodded slightly, and remembered that the same thing happened back then.

Luo Feng looked at his palm, looked at the stone room, and muttered: "When I was in Heishuihu, I was attacked by the will of the Wusheng King who fell there. The feeling this time is different The same, even the general atmosphere is the same. Hongyi, what are the things in this stone room?"

Lin Hongyi's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, pursing her lips and said: "There is..."

Quack, quack...

At this moment, the stone door of the stone room suddenly trembled slightly, opening inch by inch, and sunlight shining into it.

Luo Feng looked into the stone chamber, his expression moved, his eyes fixed in the middle of the stone chamber.

There is a jade table with a broken knife stuck in it.

The broken knife is two feet long, and only the handle and a small half of the blade remain. The handle is a dragon head. The blade is swallowed in one bite. There is a trace of purple electric light running through it. Although it is a half broken knife, it is still extraordinary and full of momentum. With a horrible coercion, this coercion can penetrate people's hearts and suppress the soul.

After a while, Luo Feng suddenly awoke, looking at the broken knife on the jade table, and said in shock:

"What a terrifying trend, it can suppress my spirit and make me unable to extricate myself..."

Lin Hongyi sighed slightly and said to Luo Feng: "This is what I want to show you. The general momentum left on this knife should help you break through the general bottleneck."

Luo Feng carefully looked at the broken knife, and suddenly remembered the picture that appeared in his mind when he was in Heishuihu. At that time, the treasured sword in his hand was the sword of the peerless swordsman who slashed the void.

"Could it be...this is the Sabre of the Wusheng King?"

The thought flashed, and Luo Feng couldn't help speaking out.

"This..."

A faint color flashed in Lin Hongyi's eyes, her red lips tightly pressed.

At this moment, a voice sounded abruptly.

"You guessed right, this purple thunder plate dragon knife is the sabre of the King of No Life a thousand years ago."

Hearing the sound, Luo Feng's expression was shocked, and he turned around instantly and looked in the direction of the sound.

Twenty steps away, stood an old man with a rickety figure and a thin face. The old man was dressed in black with white hair and beard. He had a walking stick in his hand, and his eyes were very turbid, like a dying wind candle, and his about to die. The old man is plain and plain.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the old man, Luo Feng directly took out the Emperor Yan Potian Knife, a cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

With his soul perception, even a warrior in the Spiritual Rotation Realm can clearly perceive it within 100 meters of him.

And this seemingly ordinary old man walked twenty steps behind him, he didn't even feel at all, Luo Feng even believed that the other party might not even notice when he walked to his side.

This person is definitely a master!

And so far, he has never seen a master.

Even if it is the hall master of the Shangmeng Palace in the big shopping mall, the red-blooded old man whose cultivation is close to the Yuanhai realm is far behind the opponent!

The old man glanced at Luo Feng, without any expression on his face, looked at Lin Hongyi, bowed slightly, and said respectfully:

"Miss, why didn't you tell me when you came back."

A rare trace of tension appeared on Lin Hongyi's face, she gently pressed her red lips, moved to Luo Feng's side, and said:

"Qiu Bo~IndoMTL.com~I came back temporarily."

Cubber...

Luo Feng's heart moved. It turned out that this person was the senior in Lin Hongyi's mouth. While he was relieved, thousands of thoughts flashed in his heart. This unpredictable Qiu was actually called Lin Hongyi. For the young lady; the two lived in such a simple house.

What surprised him the most was that the broken knife turned out to be the sabre of the king-sworder Wusheng Wang a thousand years ago!

"Qiu Bo, let me introduce to you. This is Luo Feng, a disciple of the Linglong Temple, and is my friend."

"Friends?"

The old man raised his brows and looked at Luo Feng. Suddenly, his turbid eyes burst out like lightning, and there was even a deep murderous intent hidden in it!

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