Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 3219: Black swordsman, helper!

"Budo Overlord ()"

"Okay. Then I'll leave first. Senior You Lao tell Nanyue." Luo Feng said to Guishou.

Ghost King said: "Leave without seeing one side?"

Luo Feng glanced into the Soul Hall, shook his head: "I'll see you soon, don't worry at this time."

He also doesn't like the parting scenes, not to mention the unpredictable good or bad on this trip.

Ghost King nodded: "Also."

"Senior, take care!"

Farewell, Luo Feng took the sword king puppet and set off immediately.

Shen Gong carried his hands on his back, looked at Luo Feng's distant figure, and whispered:

"At the same time, you are valued by Divine Work and Sword Emperor. In the future, what kind of situation will you set off in the five domains..."

Luo Feng took the Sword King puppet and ran towards Qizong's teleportation stone formation.

On the way, the disciples of the Qizong who passed by all cast a surprised look at the sword king puppet.

When Luo Feng came, he was alone, but now suddenly there is one more person, and this swordsman in black has never seen him before, and his aura is very extraordinary.

In addition, they found that in just a few months, Luo Feng's temperament had also changed greatly from before, and he could feel an inexplicable pressure when looking at him.

Om!

Stepping into the teleportation stone formation, the next moment, Luo Feng felt gusts of scorching wind coming towards him. When he looked up, the Qi Sect had disappeared, surrounded by an area with dense gusts of wind, and the airflow was condensed. Countless wind blades tore the air, making a sharp piercing sound.

"This is Zhongtian Domain... I don't know where it is..."

When He Cang Nanyue returned to the Qi Sect, the position of the Qi Sect was in the southeast of Western Xinjiang. However, the position of the Qi Sect was changing all the time, more than three months have passed, but now I don't know where it has been.

"I knew it, I should have asked."

Luo Feng smiled bitterly.

Unfortunately, now that there is no magic weapon talisman, it is impossible for him to return to the weapon sect.

Turning his gaze, Luo Feng's gaze fell on the Sword King puppet next to him.

The sword king puppet stood aside, expressionless, plus a black dress, a black king's treasure, the whole person was a bit of a peerless swordsman.

"It's a superb workmanship."

If you didn't know the details, Luo Feng would have to have one, and standing beside him was an extraordinary swordsman.

"Look at your strength."

Luo Feng took the Sword King puppet and swept towards a floating mountain peak ahead.

In a short while, the suspended mountain peaks over a thousand feet high turned into floating rocks of equal size.

Luo Feng stood on a square stone, looking at the sword king puppet in front of him, deeply shocked:

"If you do not activate the sword intent, it has reached the level of a heavenly king, and it has even surpassed the mid-tier heavenly king. The defense is even more terrifying, and it can be automatically repaired!"

"Ghost King really gave me a great gift!"

Luo Feng rose up just now and discussed a few tricks with the sword king puppet. The opponent tried his best to push the sword intent, and he felt a bit of threat, and the opponent was not afraid, and he was not affected by foreign objects!

This is terrible!

Even if the king is a king, he can't get rid of his emotions, life and death difficulties, and he can act as a puppet, and the opponent has no mental weakness.

A swordsman with no weakness in nature is terrible, with ten percent strength and twelve percent strength.

Luo Feng would rather face several sword kings of the same level than face such a killing machine.

The shortcoming of Sword King Puppets is that they cannot improve their strength through practice. Besides, they have no wisdom except for their fighting instincts and can only execute some simple commands.

Looking at the Sword King Puppet, Luo Feng pondered for a moment, and said: "From now on, you will be called the Black Swordsman, from Xingxuan Gate."

The sword king puppet nodded silently.

"Let's go, ask someone to ask where this is."

Luo Feng swept down the sky, and the black swordsman followed closely behind.

"Now that I have been promoted to the mid-level king of heaven, plus the black swordsman, the general king of kings, it is no longer a threat to me. However, this time the silver moon greedy wolf is deliberate and has to put such a big battle. Prevent..."

Luo Feng frowned slightly when he thought of the current situation.

If he were alone, he would be fearless. With his current strength, even if he faced the Heavenly Peak King, he would still have the power to fight. .

However, the problem he faces now is not just his own safety.

He has to complete the Xingtian Great Formation and welcome back to the puppet gate.

In this way, things become troublesome.

In the dark, Yinyue is greedy for wolves, Blood Demon Sect, Tianyin Sect, and a group of superpowers from the Nangong family, all staring at them.

On the bright side, those who have listened to the rumors and stared at the treasures of Qianjiling can all be said to be Luo Feng's enemies!

Even, in Luo Feng's view, this is more difficult than Yinyue Greedy Wolf and the others.

The secret to the king who broke the century-old game by the queen of piano, I don't know how many people will covet it.

"You must find some more helpers."

Luo Feng groaned, as he and the black swordsman, even if they reach Qianjiling, they will not be able to solve the problem, and they will even be besieged and killed immediately by Yinyue Greedy Wolf and others.

He is not strong enough to be pretentious.

But, in this case, where to find a helper?

Lingyue Fairy?

Just after the East Ridge War, Immortal Fairy Lingyue is in retreat again, and the situation in Dongling is still very chaotic...not to mention that he had something like that happened with Immortal Hongyue, how to speak?

Sword Tomb?

The Sword Tomb is still at war with the Demon Sect. Yue Haitang has not recovered his memory yet, and is still hostile to him. The Sword Emperor is injured because of him, so he can't think about it.

As for the Beihai Ice Palace, it is even more impossible. Luo Feng once promised that he would go to the Ice Palace only after removing the head of the Unbounded Sea King, and he could never break his promise.

For a time, Luo Feng discovered that he was so weak.

"If I joined the Nine Holy Lands~IndoMTL.com~, I would not have had these troubles."

Luo Feng smiled bitterly.

At this moment, he has already arrived in Xiatianyu.

Below, there are green mountains and green waters, and the sun is shining brightly.

Swipe!

Among the clouds, a sword light flicked across, as fast as lightning, and above the sword light, a man in Tsing Yi walked with his sword, with a superb temperament.

"Xiongtai, please stay."

A voice sounded, and the man in Tsing Yi just turned his eyes, and two figures have appeared in front of him.

The Tsing Yi man's face was slightly shaken, he looked at Luo Feng vigilantly, "What's the matter?"

Luo Feng hugged his fists and said: "Xiongtai does not need to be nervous, I just want to ask, where is the boundary here?"

The man in Tsing Yi looked at Luo Feng suspiciously, and saw that Luo Feng was about as old as him, his expression relaxed a little, and he said lightly: "This is the boundary of the Central Imperial City. Going five thousand miles to the south is the Central Imperial City. ."

"Central Imperial City..."

Luo Feng pondered, his eyes lighted up suddenly: "By the way, maybe they can help me."

The Tsing Yi man said: "Are you going to the Central Imperial City?"

Luo Feng nodded.

The man in Tsing Yi waved his hand and said, "Come on, I happen to be going to the Central Imperial City too. I can see you off."

Om!

Speaking, the sword light at the feet of the man in Tsing Yi swelled a little more, reaching more than three feet in length, his clothes fluttered, and he was a bit of a sword fairy.

Luo Feng glanced at Jian Guang and said with a smile: "Xiongtai's kindness, I understand it, but I'm a bit in a hurry..."

The man in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, and his chin raised slightly: "Why, do you dislike my imperial sword speed? A mere five thousand miles, with my admiration of Yuanfeng's imperial sword technique, within half an hour, it will be fine. Arrived in the central imperial city."

He is indeed very confident. He is in the late stage of the Distraction Realm. He also understands the sword intent of the wind. In terms of speed, he is rare among his peers.