Chapter 1491 Holy Sword Envoy, Reunion!
Remember in a second [言♂情÷中☆文◇网], free reading of wonderful novels without pop-up windows!
"It's really a fairyland on earth!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, which looked like a fairyland in heaven, Luo Feng felt a shock in his heart.
Not only is the scenery charming, but Luo Feng also felt that the vitality of heaven and earth here is extremely rich, even higher than that of Zhongtianyu, and it does not have the violent meaning of the vitality of Zhongtianyu, so it is very easy to refine , Take a deep breath, you can feel the growth of true energy in your body, it is a real blessed place for cultivation.
"It's no wonder that the Nine Great Sacred Lands are respected by countless warriors as holy lands of martial arts. It's much easier to practice here than outside, and I'm afraid the life expectancy will be longer."
Luo Feng sighed in his heart, compared to such a fairyland on earth, all princes, generals, wealth and wealth are just passing by, not worth mentioning, this is exactly the charm of martial arts.
Yue Haitang was also too shocked to speak, her eyes were shining with a strange brilliance.
Around the platform, many sword tomb disciples came and went, talking and laughing.
Judging from the aura fluctuations, most of these sword tomb disciples are above the True Origin Realm, there are only a few children in their teens, their aura is weaker, but they are also in the Spiritual Revolving Realm, and two of them are wearing golden swords Sword tomb disciples have a particularly strong aura, like an abyss like an ocean, and their cultivation is unfathomable.
Following the appearance of Luo Feng and others, the nearby voices immediately quieted down, and all eyes focused on Luo Feng and the others.
"Hey, who are they, they are not our Sword Tomb disciples."
"Yuan Kong and the others came back in a hurry just now. It seems that something important happened. Could it be related to them."
"Look, he's a swordsman!" Someone noticed the Emperor Yan Potian Saber behind Luo Feng and exclaimed.
"Swordsman!"
"What's going on, how can mundane swordsmen set foot in our sword tomb."
"That's right, this is the holy land of swordsmanship, how can swordsmen be allowed to set foot here!"
Immediately, all eyes fell on Luo Feng. There were astonishment, doubt, and even coldness in the eyes. Some people even directly released their sword intent, intending to oppress Luo Feng's spirit.
With the general situation in his body, Luo Feng was not affected by his eyes, but he smiled wryly in his heart.
Although he was mentally prepared, this situation still surprised him, and he thought to himself: This trip to the Sword Screen will probably be more difficult than I imagined.
"Well! How dare you resist!"
Seeing that Luo Feng resisted their sword intent with great momentum, several young and energetic sword tomb disciples nearby felt annoyed in their hearts, their eyes showed sharpness, and they wanted to use their sword intent with all their strength to suppress Luo Feng's spirit.
"What are you doing!"
Luo Shuanghua frowned, waved her sleeves, and a gust of wind blew on the platform, like a winter frost wind, icy to the bone, chilling people's mind, blowing away the sword intent that was about to oppress Luo Feng.
"Senior Sister Shuanghua!"
Several Sword Intent disciples who had used their Sword Intent just now saw Luo Shuanghua, their faces showed respect immediately, and they all raised their swords in salute.
"Senior Sister Shuanghua!"
A girl wearing a silver sword stood up and cast a cold glance at Luo Feng, "Senior sister, our sword tomb is a holy place of swordsmanship, how can it be polluted by him, a worldly swordsman!"
Luo Shuanghua said indifferently: "I will make my own decision on this matter. He holds the sacred object of our sword tomb, Jianxin Tianyu, and is now a guest of our sword tomb."
"Sword Heart Heaven Jade!"
"I found Jianxin Tianyu!"
The faces of the people present were shocked, and they looked at Luo Feng with enthusiasm, and even forgot about his being a swordsman.
"It is rumored that Jianxin Tianyu is in the hands of blood relatives left by the Holy Sword Envoy on the border of the Hundred Kingdoms. Since Jianxin Tianyu has appeared, then..."
People with active minds have already started to look at Luo Feng and Yue Haitang, guessing which of them is the holy sword user's blood relative.
Luo Shuanghua didn't keep everyone waiting too long, and introduced Yue Haitang, "This is the blood relative of the Holy Sword Envoy."
"He is the holy sword user's blood relative!"
"He's so handsome, he's worthy of being the blood relative of the Holy Sword Maker." A female disciple looked at Yue Haitang, blushing.
"No matter how good-looking it is, what's the use? I thought that a person who inherited the blood of the holy sword envoy would be so powerful. I didn't expect that it was only a mere fourth-level real yuan realm. It's really disappointing. It seems that ordinary people are ordinary people, and they will never be able to ascend. mesa."
Hearing Luo Shuanghua's words, the nearby sword tomb disciples all turned their eyes to Yue Haitang. Their eyes were a little surprised, some curious, some surprised, some cold and disdainful.
They have always known that the blood relatives left by the combination of the holy sword envoy and the mortal will one day come to the sword tomb, and they have guessed in their hearts how amazing the strength of this person who inherited the blood of the holy sword envoy will be.
But he never thought that the other party was only at the fourth level of the True Yuan Realm, and among the younger generation of Sword Tomb disciples, he could only be regarded as a middle-level one.
Yue Haitang doesn't care about other people's eyes and comments, at this moment, he only cares about one thing.
"Senior Sister Shuanghua."
Looking up at Luo Shuanghua, Yue Haitang showed excitement and nervousness on her face, she lightly pursed her lips and said, "Where is... my mother?"
"Your mother, she..."
Luo Shuanghua frowned slightly.
"What's wrong with Mother?" Yue Haitang's expression tightened.
"Don't worry, she's fine."
Luo Shuanghua smiled softly, glanced at the giant sword standing between heaven and earth in the distance, and sighed: "However, as a holy sword envoy, she married your father back then and violated the rules of the sect. She has been in the holy sword for many years. Jianfeng faced the wall and thought about it, if you want to see her, I'm afraid..."
hum! hum! hum! hum...
Before Luo Shuanghua finished speaking, suddenly, the giant sword in the distance vibrated violently, causing clear ripples in the air, as if this space would collapse at any time.
Everyone raised their heads at the same time.
next moment!
brush!
A huge sword light soared into the sky from the holy sword peak, as huge as a mountain, reaching the sky.
The sword intent in the sword tomb was already very strong, but with the appearance of the sword light, it became stronger several times, and Luo Feng couldn't help but gather his spirit.
The sword light quickly gathered, turned into a golden light, and instantly came to the sky above the square, from which a woman slowly walked down.
As if under the influence of an invisible aura, the surrounding voices were completely silent for an instant, and all eyes were focused on the woman.
The woman has high temples, a graceful figure, extremely beautiful appearance, a pair of bright eyes, like a dream, almost like a moon begonia, giving people a feeling of purity like a lotus, as she walks slowly, there are even Bits of cold light dissipated, and every step fell, the air flow seemed to change its rhythm accordingly, like a fairy in the sky.
"Meet the Holy Sword Envoy!"
"Meet the Holy Sword Envoy!"
The woman is Yue Haitang's mother, Mu Qingxue, the sword envoy of the Tomb of the Sword. As soon as she appeared, the silver envoys present, including Jiang Fengfeng and Su Zhuyun, paid homage to her, showing enough respect and awe, even Luo Shuanghua and The other two golden sword envoys also bowed in salute.
Luo Feng was also attracted to the woman, not because of her appearance and temperament, but because of her strength, just like a person who stands in front of a majestic and dangerous mountain, he will involuntarily feel admiration.
At this moment, he is in this mood.
When he came back to his senses, Luo Feng was curious and stared at the woman, his mind was shaken.
Can't see through!
With his soul power, he couldn't see through the opponent at all!
What's even more frightening is that just after the soul force penetrated through, he was immediately forced back by a sharp force. Luo Feng had no doubt that if he forced a probe, his spirit would be seriously injured!
So far, he has only had this feeling on one person, that is Yanhu's grandfather, the veteran of the Huangzu who taught him the Sky Shaking Fist.
Read this chapter on your phone: Download and comment on the latest TXT of this book: For the convenience of reading next time, you can click "Add to Bookmark" below to record this time (text 1495. Chapter 1495 Holy Sword Maker, reunion!) Reading record, open next time You can see it on the bookshelf! Please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you for your support! !