Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1493: Death and Dream, Fire Cloud Sword Master!
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Two giant giant beasts cages appeared behind Luo Feng, standing in the sky, looking at the world, with a domineering and aggressive manner, making the surrounding space begin to twist...
Using the demon-shaped technique and the general situation to the limit, Luo Feng's heart is like a rock, no longer afraid, he will fully urge the true essence in his body, and display the "Changing Dragon Crack" derived from the Four-Image Promise Sword and Four-Type Sword Technique Heavenly Sword'.
Boom!
The blade slashed down, Luo Feng's violent vigor formed a substantial ripple, sweeping away all the swords within a hundred steps around, four sword auras of different colors appeared and immediately condensed into a huge knife The shadow, infinite momentum, slashed fiercely at the peerless sword that flew over.
Next.
The peerless sword and the huge shadow of the sword collided together. With a loud noise, the whole world seemed to start to vibrate. The two powerful forces collided, making the world’s vitality chaotic, like a tsunami-like shock wave, spreading Out, sweeping in all directions.
Boom boom boom boom...
The air vibrated, and where the shock wave passed, the swords on the ground shattered one after another, and the earth collapsed.
Boom!
Luo Feng snorted when he was hit by the shock wave. He only felt that his internal organs were all out of order, and he had an urge to vomit blood.
On the opposite side, Mu Qingxue slashed away the engulfed Qi Jin with a sword, staring at Luo Feng with both eyes, her pupils changing expressions, a faint smile on the corners of her lips, and her wrist shaking.
Hey!
The cold light suddenly appeared, a sword light like lightning, penetrating the void, and instantly came to Luo Feng.
"Xia Lei fell to heaven!"
Although he knew that he would never be able to block this sword, it was not Luo Feng's style to sit and wait to die, so he barely brought up a bit of true essence and used the Sixiang Promise Sword again.
It cut out with a knife, and as soon as the sword light appeared, it was immediately pierced by the sword energy, Luo Feng had no resistance, and the whole person was swallowed by the sword energy.
"It's over!"
A thought flashed through Luo Feng's mind.
Humhhhhh...
The figure backed back again and again, and Luo Feng fell on his back, hurriedly supporting the ground with a palm.
"Am I not dead?"
After returning to his senses, Luo Feng saw the situation in front of him clearly and his face was extremely surprised.
The **** setting sun and the boundless sword sea all disappeared without a trace, and he returned to the platform where he entered the sword tomb.
The surrounding sword tomb disciples talked to each other in low voices. Yue Haitang was close to Mu Qingxue, with faint tears on her face. Mu Qingxue stood beside him, smiling, watching Yue Haitang’s eyes. It was full of love and pity; Su Zhuyun and Jiang Fengfeng at the back got together, talking in a low voice, and Jiang Fengfeng's crisp laughter sounded from time to time.
"What the **** is going on..."
For a time, Luo Feng was shocked and filled with doubts. Everything in front of him still kept his appearance before entering the boundless sea of swords, even the flowing clouds at the edge of the platform were still in their previous positions.
The blood-colored setting sun, the boundless sea of swords, and the death of Mu Qingxue's fight, as if dreaming.
"Luo Feng, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you were injured when you entered the sword tomb just now."
Yue Haitang turned blue when seeing Luo Feng fall in vain, and hurriedly walked over with a worried expression on her face.
Mu Qingxue came over, "Where did it hurt? I'll send you to heal."
"Luo Feng, are you okay?" Jiang Fengfeng and Su Zhuyun also followed.
Luo Feng glanced at Mu Qingxue, but couldn't detect anything. He took a deep breath, calmed down, and shook his head: "I'm fine, it's just a careless moment, which makes you worried."
"Really all right?"
Yue Haitang raised Luo Feng, still a little worried, Jiang Fengfeng and others looked a little confused.
Although horses have stumbled and people have stumbled, Luo Feng, as a warrior in the late True Yuan realm, shouldn't fall carelessly.
Furthermore, Luo Feng's expression just now seemed to have seen something terrible. They had been with Luo Feng for so long, and it was the first time they saw him look so ugly.
"I fell down carelessly."
"He is obviously a martial artist in the real yuan realm, this is too shameful."
The disciples of Sword Tomb, when they heard Luo Feng's words, smiled one after another, and some laughter sounded from the crowd.
Luo Feng didn't pay attention to the rumors, patted his clothes, and smiled at Yue Haitang: "It's really okay. I just thought about things in a trance. I haven't congratulated you on the reunion of mother and son."
Yue Haitang's heart fell to the ground and looked at Mu Qingxue cautiously, blushing and smiling: "It's thanks to Luo Feng you."
On the side, a faint smile appeared on the corners of Mu Qingxue's lips, but when his eyes fell on Luo Feng, a strange color flashed in the depths of his pupils.
"Hehe, as a warrior in the real yuan realm, it's a big surprise to fall down carelessly. Therefore, the swordsman is the swordsman, just a brash man with brute force."
At this moment, there was a sneer from behind the crowd, and the sneer in the words made no secret.
Luo Feng frowned slightly and looked back.
The crowd separated, and several figures walked in.
A white-faced young man in front of the crowd is the Yuan Kong that I have seen before, and the round-faced girl next to him is Lin Yin.
Among the two is an old man wearing a flaming red robe and a childlike face. His face is like coal, as if he is drunk. The gaze revealed by some muddy eyes is extremely sharp. Where do you look? The whole space The air seems to be frozen and domineering.
"Meet the Fire Cloud Sword Master!"
"Meet the Fire Cloud Sword Master!"
The disciple of the nearby sword tomb saw the old man in the fire robe and immediately paid his respects, showing his unusual identity.
The old man, known as the Fire Cloud Sword Master, nodded slightly, and took Yuan Kong and his party with him until Luo Feng and the others stopped.
Lin Yin's injury was not healed, and her face was still a little pale. She was very angry at Luo Feng who had injured her. She glanced at Luo Feng coldly, and echoed Yuan Kong said: "Senior brother said absolutely. Swordsmen are a group of The simple-minded, never enter the stream!"
Yue Haitang's eyes are slightly cold: "You said Luo Feng is not in the flow, you are defeated by him, then what are you?"
The crowd was in an uproar, and many Sword Tomb disciples looked at Lin Yin.
Lin Yin's face turned pale, her pale face filled with an abnormal blush, her fists were clenched with anger, but she couldn't refute Yue Haitang's words. She was indeed defeated by Luo Feng just now, and she was even unable to fight back.
"Huh, just now, Junior Sister only made a careless mistake before she was defeated. If Senior Sister Shuanghua hadn't stopped her earlier, he would have been defeated by my sword, and he couldn't make three moves." Yuan Kong said in a deep voice.
"Really?"
Luo Feng's eyes flashed slightly~IndoMTL.com~Looking at Yuan Kong, he said coldly: "If you want, let's try it now. I'm afraid it will be you who can't get through three moves."
"Presumptuous, there is no place for you to speak here!"
The red-faced old man, known as the Fire Cloud Sword Master, was furious, and a scorching hot breath was revealed from him, and the flowing clouds around the platform evaporated in an instant.
Hey!
The fire cloud sword master flicked his finger.
The heat was surging, and a fiery red sword aura appeared instantly, with a terrifying scorching aura that penetrated the void and swept towards Luo Feng.
At this moment, Luo Feng felt an extremely scorching breath rushing toward his face, and his whole body seemed to be ignited.
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