Chapter 1624 The Real Swordsman!

"The only thing that can control me is the sword in my hand. If you disagree with my approach, you can ask about my sword."

Mu Qingxue looked at the Seven Killers, her snow shirt was fluttering, and the three-foot cold front in her hand groaned softly. In her plain voice, there was a sharp aura, and everyone heard it, as if a sword was whistling in their ears.

Gollum!

In the plain, there was a sound of swallowing saliva. Everyone looked at Mu Qingxue in surprise.

At this moment, everyone's impression of Mu Qingxue in their hearts no longer had the frailty of a woman.

Only domineering and ruthless are left.

Luo Feng was also a little surprised. Some time ago, when he got along with Yue Haitang and Mu Qingxue, he only felt that Mu Qingxue was a gentle and kind mother, but he didn't expect to have such a side.

I'm afraid that Mu Qingxue at this moment is the true face of the Sword Tomb's generation of holy sword envoys just now. That kind of strength and oppression reveals the swordsman's confidence in his own way of swordsmanship.

"A real swordsman!"

Luo Feng took a deep breath, looked at Mu Qingxue, his eyes were brilliant, and he thought of Yue Haitang in his heart.

Inheriting the One-Yuan Boundless Swordsmanship and obtaining the Heart Sword, the sacred object of the Sword Tomb, Yue Haitang will definitely become a peerless swordsman with extraordinary style in the future.

To others, Mu Qingxue's strength was incomparably powerful, but to Mozong disciples, it was a disgrace.

In the plain, where the disciples of the Demon Sect were stationed.

"Too! Too arrogant! Don't you think there is no one in our Blood Demon Sect!"

"That's right, a woman dares to speak like that in front of Lord Demon Lord!"

"Master Demon Monarch, we fought against the people from the Sword Tomb!"

"Kill all these sword tomb disciples!"

Waking up from the trance, all the disciples of the Demon Sect looked angry and murderous.

The Demon King of Seven Kills looked at Mu Qingxue, his face changed between pale and pale, he suddenly snorted coldly, restrained the smoke of Seven Kills, and said with a sneer:

"Mu Qingxue, you are too strong. I am a pawn of the Blood Demon Sect, how can I be your opponent."

Mu Qingxue let out a chuckle: "Seven Killers,

You don't have to belittle yourself. Everyone knows the power of the blood demon sect's seven kills Mingyan. What's more, your blood eye has already opened six points, I believe you have the strength to fight me. "

The blood line on the forehead of the Seven Kills Demon Lord closed, his complexion had returned to normal, and he smiled faintly: "You are too flattering me, no matter how powerful the Seven Kills Mingyan is, how can it compare to the immeasurable sword intent of the Holy Sword Master."

After finishing speaking, the Demon King of Seven Kills turned around and walked towards Taoist Heisha as if nothing had happened, but the murderous intent in the depths of his eyes was like hidden thunder in the dark clouds, getting stronger and stronger.

Mu Qingxue didn't say any more, turned around and returned to the position just now.

After a storm passed, everyone's tense nerves relaxed.

Only the masters of the Demon Eye Clan who wanted to see the snipe and the clam fight, and Dongling Yinyue Greedy Wolf felt a little pity.

Whether it is the Sword Tomb or the Demon Sect, damage to either party is of no harm to them.

Luo Feng also heaved a sigh of relief, he wasn't worried that Mu Qingxue would lose to the Seven Killers.

However, there are the Demon Eye Clan and the Dongling Wolf Demon watching covetously. Once a war breaks out, the chaotic situation will probably be unmanageable. But now he only wants to end the hundred-year period smoothly, and then return to the Canglan Dynasty to participate in the assessment of the Nine Great Sacred Lands .

Turning around, Luo Feng said gratefully to Huan Die: "Huan Die, thank you for saving me just now."

Up to now, he has already guessed the whole matter to eighty-nine points, and he knows in his heart that if Huan Die hadn't made a timely move, even if he could survive in the hands of that Black Underworld Sect disciple, injury would be unavoidable.

Huantie glanced at Luo Feng with bright eyes, and said an emotionless voice from under the pitch-black veil:

"No need to thank you, you also saved me once in the Black Dragon Mountain Range. I just want to return your favor."

Luo Feng smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Huan Die, the black friend shining with golden luster, remembering the situation where the two of them were wrapped in a cloak just now, and their skin was tightly pressed, he was a little embarrassed, he hurriedly looked away, and asked: " What did you do to him just now? He doesn't seem to see me."

"Illusion."

Huan Die's tone was concise, and as she spoke, she stretched out her plain little hand, and a three-petaled black flower rose from the palm.

Luo Feng's eyes fell on the black flower, he felt that the flower was spinning faster and faster, everything around him gradually disappeared, there were only endless black flowers, a pair of moon-like eyes hanging from the pitch-black sky.

Roar!

With the eyes closed, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared. In the dark world, a huge monster with two horns on its head, red and black body, and ugly tumors growing on its body suddenly appeared. Just a roar, the world shook violently Arise, the black wind dances wildly.

brush!

At this moment, all the black flowers receded, and the giant beast disappeared without a trace. In front of Luo Feng, there was only the graceful figure of the phantom butterfly, and the black flowers that gradually disappeared in her palm.

"This is illusion, really powerful!"

Luo Feng was surprised. For a moment just now, his spirit was almost drowned in it. No wonder that Black Demon Sect disciple mistook the open space for him and started killing him.

Hearing Luo Feng's approval, Huandie's eyes moved slightly, closed his right hand, and said calmly: "The nine holy places each have their own strengths. Our Phantom Sect is good at formations, as well as various illusions, thaumaturgy, and information gathering. With your soul power, it is not difficult to break such a simple illusion."

Luo Feng said: "Then what are the characteristics of the other eight holy places?"

"Twenty days from now will be the selection day for the Nine Great Sacred Lands, and you will know when the time comes." Huan Die withdrew her gaze.

Luo Feng was used to Huan Die's cold attitude, so he didn't care, he suddenly felt a glimpse of his gaze, looked up, and happened to meet the gaze behind the piano.

Qin Hou stared at Luo Feng with a pair of eyes, and the moment her eyes met, her eyes suddenly fell to the ground like meteors, and thousands of flowers were confused.

Um?

Luo Feng kept his spirits tight, not to be oppressed by the queen's gaze.

This feeling was only for a short moment, the queen of the piano seemed to have confirmed something, slightly nodded to Luo Feng, and turned around.

"Are you testing my soul power?"

Luo Feng glanced at Qin Hou, and gave up the urge to ask her.

The other party is one of the ten venerables of the Nine Great Sacred Lands, the world-famous Queen of the Qin, he is now just a disciple of the Golden Palace, unknown, even if the soul power is excellent, the difference in identity and strength between the two parties is still a world of difference, even if you go to Ask, the other party may not be able to answer, I am afraid they will be laughed at for being overconfident.

Dispelling the boring thoughts, Luo Feng looked around.

Looking at it from a distance, I already felt that the machine soul peak was huge and majestic. Standing in front of the mountain gate, this feeling was immediately magnified dozens of times. Looking up, it was difficult to see the peak, and I only felt a majestic and vast breath. Coming towards the face, it makes people surrender, and the soul is deeply shocked.

In addition, the surrounding area of ​​the whole mountain was shrouded in a layer of golden light. Luo Feng tried to release his soul power, and when his soul power increased a little, he felt an irresistible huge pressure, unable to go any further, mysterious and mysterious.

"This Machine Soul Peak..."

Luo Feng looked surprised.

Huan Die said: "Ji Hun Peak is the creation of Shen Gong's painstaking efforts. It is said that it is based on the "Sacred Mountain" where the Gate of Heaven and Earth is located in the biography and rumors recorded in ancient books. The entire mountain is 3300 feet high. Divided into thirty-three floors, the mountain is constructed entirely of various mechanical formations. It is said that when the puppet gate encounters a catastrophe, the entire machine soul summit will become a giant puppet, and even ordinary kings will not be opponents!"

Luo Feng was surprised that Huandie knew so much about Jihun Peak, and considering that Phantom Gate is good at collecting information, it is not surprising. Hearing this, his eyes were surprised:

"The whole mountain has become a puppet giant, and even the king and king are no match!"