The First Thousand and Forty-Three Chapters of the Lifeless King's Saber, the Terrifying Old Man!

"This courtyard is so strange..."

Luo Feng looked suspiciously.

"You found out?"

Lin Hongyi glanced at Luo Feng in surprise, and immediately explained: "There is a phantom formation here, and all you see are phantoms."

"Phantom array?"

Luo Feng's eyes showed surprise. When he was in the Twelve Golden Palace's assessment, he also encountered a hallucinatory formation, but with his soul perception, he easily discovered the existence of the formation.

And the illusion in front of him almost made him believe it! Not surprisingly, the person who arranged this phantom formation is by no means idle.

To actually arrange such a powerful phantom array in the backyard of his home, this made Luo Feng look forward to what Lin Hongyi would show him.

Lin Hongyi stepped forward, and her right hand changed again and again, making hundreds of tricks that made people dazzled, and suddenly said softly: "Solution!"

brush!

The sound of the tide receding was heard, and the scene in front of Luo Feng was distorted. The picturesque garden just now was like a washed scroll, the color gradually receded, and soon disappeared, and what appeared in the field of vision was a simple courtyard.

There is no grass growing in the small courtyard, and it is bare, only a lonely stone room stands in the innermost part.

"Let's go."

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

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

He felt a familiar aura from the stone room, and this aura had a mysterious connection with him, making the vitality in his body active and uncontrollable.

What a terrible breath, what's in it...

Luo Feng frowned slightly, uncontrollably released his soul power, and probed towards the stone chamber.

hum!

Suddenly, without any warning, the whole small courtyard was filled with wind and clouds, an incomparably terrifying force erupted from the stone room, and an invisible knife light condensed in the air, enveloping Luo Feng.

Where the light of the sword plunders,

The air remained motionless, as if it didn't exist, but the creepy sharp air made Luo Feng very clear that it did exist, and it was extremely dangerous.

Under the light of this knife, everything is extremely small, as if it can wipe out any vitality!

"cut!"

Without any hesitation, Luo Feng turned his palm into a knife, pushed the momentum to the limit, and slashed down with one palm.

Pooh!

The two invisible sword lights met in mid-air, Luo Feng's body shook, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of blood arrows, the figure retreated several steps, almost unable to stand still.

"Luo Feng!"

Lin Hongyi turned pale with shock, stretched out her plain little hand, supported Luo Feng, frowned and asked, "How are you?"

"It's okay."

Luo Feng shook his head, recalling the scene just now, looked up at the stone room, his eyes flickering.

Lin Hongyi asked: "What's wrong?"

"It should be the general trend that attacked me just now."

It was not the first time Luo Feng had this kind of experience, he looked at Lin Hongyi and said, "Do you still remember the time in Heishui Lake?"

Lin Hongyi nodded slightly, remembering that the same thing happened at that time.

Luo Feng looked at his palm, looked at the stone room, and said in a deep thought: "When I was in the Black Water Lake, I was attacked by the residual martial arts will of the Wusheng King who fell there. This time I feel the same as before, even Even the breath of the general trend is the same. Hongyi, what is the thing in this stone room?"

Lin Hongyi's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, she pursed her lips and said, "Inside is..."

Quack quack quack...

At this time, the stone door of the stone chamber suddenly trembled slightly, opened inch by inch, and the sunlight shot into it.

Luo Feng looked into the stone room, his expression changed, and his gaze was fixed in the middle of the stone room.

There stood a jade table with a broken knife stuck on it.

The broken knife was two feet long, only the hilt and half of the blade remained. The hilt was the head of a dragon, and the blade was swallowed in one gulp, with traces of purple lightning running through it. Horror coercion, this kind of coercion can penetrate the heart and suppress the soul.

After a while, Luo Feng suddenly woke up, looked at the broken knife on the jade table, and said in surprise:

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

Lin Hongyi exhaled lightly, and said to Luo Feng: "This is what I want to show you. The general trend left on this knife should help you break through the bottleneck of the general trend."

Luo Feng carefully looked at the broken knife, and suddenly remembered the picture that appeared in his mind when he was in the Black Water Lake. At that time, the peerless swordsman who cut through the void with a single knife, the precious knife in his hand was this knife.

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

Thoughts flashed by, Luo Feng said it involuntarily.

"this……"

A strange color flashed in Lin Hongyi's eyes, and she pursed her red lips tightly.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"You guessed right, this Zilei Panlong Saber is exactly the saber worn by King Wusheng thousands of years ago."

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

Twenty steps away, there stood an old man with a hunchback figure and a thin face. The old man was dressed in black, with white hair and beard. He was holding a cane in his hand. His eyes were very cloudy. He looked like an old man on the verge of dying. Plain and plain.

"Who are you?"

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

With his soul perception, even a martial artist in the Spirit Spinning Realm can clearly perceive it within a hundred meters of him.

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

This person is definitely a master!

And it was a master he had never seen so far.

Even the old man with red blood, whose cultivation base is close to Yuanhai Realm, is far inferior to the other party, even if he is the master of the merchant alliance hall in the big mall!

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 nervousness appeared on Lin Hongyi's face, she lightly pursed her red lips, and moved to Luo Feng's side, saying:

"Chubo, I came back on a whim."

Chubb...

Luo Feng's mind moved, and it turned out that this person was the senior of the family that Lin Hongyi was talking about. While he was relieved, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. This unpredictable Chu Bo actually called Lin Hongyi Miss; The two lived in such a simple house.

What surprised him the most was that the broken knife turned out to be the saber of Wusheng Wang, a king-sealing swordsman thousands of years ago!

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

"friend?"

The old man raised his brows, and looked at Luo Feng, his cloudy eyes suddenly burst out with a light like lightning, and there was even a trace of deep murderous intent hidden in it!

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