Martial Arts Overlord

The four of Luo Feng started to rush on the road. Although it was walking, the cultivation of several people was not slow. The sword monument was getting farther and farther. Bayi Chinese Network W√www.く 8 ★ 1 ★ ｚW． ★ C ★ om

As soon as he crossed the Sword Sword Monument, Luo Feng's mind was slightly stunned.

The sword that shrouded in heaven and earth suddenly became stronger, and the sense of spiritual oppression became stronger and stronger.

With the general suppression of the negative emotions in his heart, Luo Feng turned his head to glance at Jiang Fengfeng and others.

Several people looked as usual, without feeling, even Yuehai Begonia, faintly, Luo Feng realized that the emptiness of sword did not resist the courtroom of the three, but echoed the atmosphere of the three, It melts like water.

"It seems my relationship as a swordsman ..."

Luo Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, and vaguely guessed the answer.

Turning his head, Luo Feng suddenly noticed a cold light, and looked intently, it turned out to be a sword.

The sword was obliquely inserted into the ground, showing only the hilt and half of the sword body. The surface was potholes. I don't know how many years of erosion, but still revealed a sharp meaning, there is a sword intention left on it.

Glancing at the broken sword, Luo Feng didn't care.

This sword may have been abandoned by a swordsman many years ago, and may be left here after his death. This is normal in Zhenwu University.

However, when he turned his head, he suddenly stopped and a strange color appeared on his face.

Yue Haitang next to him also looked surprised.

Not far ahead, there was another sword, then the third, fourth, fifth, sixth ...

Looking around, countless swords were inserted in the ground, densely, and reached the end of the world, like a sea of ​​swords.

Some of these swords have a dull surface, and are even pitted by wind and covered with rust. I don't know how many years have been hidden here. Some swords are still bright and radiant, apparently only here recently.

woo woo woo woo……

The breeze blew, and Jian Hai shouted, as if in a book saying what kind of scenery they had once, the world was vast.

Looking at this sea of ​​swords, Luo Feng felt a shocking emotion in his heart. The sword in this sea of ​​swords was at least 100,000, and this was just the tip of the iceberg.

Thinking of the sword breath that struck the white weird bird just now, Luo Feng took a deep breath and said:

"Did the sword energy just originated from these swords? Where did these swords come from?"

Luo Feng felt that the remaining breath on these swords was different, strong and weak, and seemed to belong to different swordsman swords.

Jiang Fengfeng nodded, "You guessed right, the sword qi was just born from these swords. As for the origin of these swords ..."

Huh!

Jiang Fengfeng was about to explain. There was a sudden burst of air in the distance, and a figure shot in the sky, like a thunderbolt. Anything that blocked him was cut away by invisible aura, including invisible air.

"Warriors in the late Yuan Dynasty!"

Luo Feng's eyes flashed to see that the man was a young man in his twenties wearing a blue robe.

The young man had several sword wounds on his face, his face was pale, and his expression was a little dazed. He had a cyan scabbard on his waist, but no trace of the sword was visible.

Huh!

The figure came to the vicinity, glanced at the four of Luo Feng, and noticed the silver sword of Jiang Fengfeng and Su Zhuyun's waist, his face sinking slightly, humming:

"Wait and see! Within a year, I will definitely come here again, get my Ling Shuijian back! Hum!"

After speaking, as soon as the young man waved his hand, the figure shot sharply and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"It's Qingyunmen disciple."

Su Zhuyun looked at the distant youth and said.

Jiang Fengfeng raised her eyebrows and hummed, "How many of them in Qingyunmen have left the sabre here, they will not be able to get it back for a lifetime, and they want to get back the sabre within one year. It is really wishful thinking!"

Luo Feng heard the conversation between them and glanced at the boundless Jianhai, thinking of a possibility in his heart.

"Did these swords ..."

Jiang Fengfeng turned his head and smiled, "Have you thought of it? Yes. These swords are all reserved by swordsmen who came to challenge the sword tomb. The rules of the sword tomb, if any swordsman came here to challenge, if they lose, they must leave the sword here. Over time, this is what it is now ... "

"No wonder it's called the Tomb of the Sword!"

Luo Feng exhaled a stale air, this vast sea of ​​swords, each sword represents a defeated swordsman, how many people go away with hate!

"Let's go, we're almost there." Su Zhuyun said.

Along with the deepening, the sword meaning enveloping between heaven and earth became stronger and stronger, Luo Feng appeared, more and more swords inserted in the ground, and the quality was getting better and better.

He even showed a few top-fashioned soldiers inside, inserted into the ground, and the sharp meaning revealed revealed a chilling spine. It can be imagined what their former masters should be Kendo masters.

Half an hour later, the mountains disappeared and a huge plain appeared in front of Luo Feng.

The plain is endless, and the end is invisible. A stalk of precious swords is densely inserted obliquely on the ground, revealing endless sharpness, and when viewed from a distance, these swords are like weeds growing in the plain, endless.

Seeing this picture, Luo Feng felt a shocking feeling in his heart.

"Arrived!"

Jiang Fengfeng looked at the plain with surprise.

"This is the Tomb of the Sword?"

Luo Feng was surprised in his eyes. Looking at the plain, his heart moved, urging the general trend to explore the past deep into the plain.

Hum!

At this moment, a terrible violent burst of air burst.

The air trembled slightly, and countless swords around him began to tremble violently, like a wave of Jianguang waves, which revealed the strong sword intention.

Brush brush brush brush ...

At this moment, without any warning, several swords qi flew from the surrounding swords and shot into Luo Feng in the volley.

Luo Feng's brow frowned slightly, and a little bit of ground under his feet shot in the air.

Huh! Huh! Huh! ...

The sword gas shot on the ground, and the ground was rippling with water waves, leaving no traces, as if there was an invisible power guard.

"Broken, Luo Feng triggered the formation!"

Jiang Fengfeng exclaimed, reminded aloud: "Luo Feng, take out the sword heart Tianyu!"

However, now Luo Feng has no time to listen to what she said.

To avoid sword air, Luo Feng had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and there were hundreds of sword air shots.

These sword spirits were transformed by the sword's meaning, and the power contained in them made him scalp.

"cut!"

Dangerous signs, Luo Feng did not care too much, Di Yan broke the sky knife instantaneous sheath, the knife light flashed, one by one the sword light cut out.

brush! Under the sword light, sword qi shattered and turned into nothingness, but more sword qi rose from the sword sea, turned into a huge sword qi storm, rolled towards Luo Feng.

"Burning Heaven King Step!"

Luo Feng adjusted his attitude, stepping down with a bright golden flame on his right foot.

Bang!

A loud noise, a fiery flame exploded, and a circle of red shock waves swept out, smashing the sword qi storm. With this strength, Luo Feng's figure flew out.

"Continue, Luo Feng is in danger. We will quickly follow up and use the sword to temporarily suppress the large array. As long as we leave the large array and enter the sword tomb, it will be safe."

Su Zhuyun frowned slightly, commanded, and followed Luo Feng.