Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 943 Heartless Sword Master

The sudden appearance of the unfeeling sword master quieted Lin Hainei, making everyone dare not make a loud voice

It was a man dressed in white, with shoulder-length long hair loosely scattered, with a peerless elegance.

That youthful face revealed a vicissitudes of life.

That long hair turned out to be as white as snow, without any impurities.

Moreover, his pupils did not seem to have any color.

"It's him, he is that Mu Beitian!"

Lu Feng's heart was turbulent.

Although Mu Beitian has changed greatly from a thousand years ago, Lu Feng can still recognize Mu Yan's elder brother, Mu Beitian, at a glance.

His palms were clenched tightly, allowing the sharp nails to dig into the flesh and blood dripping from the wounds.

"Ouyang Fang, you are too confident."

Mu Beitian's voice was devoid of any emotion, as if even the falling of the sky would not affect his state of mind.

"Unfeeling, unyielding, Mu Beitian, you are really unfeeling. Back then, Sword Master Feixue, the master of Jianming Hall, taught you swordsmanship, and he was also your teacher. Although he didn't have the knowledge of master and apprentice, he did have some sense of teacher's affection." , you are really ruthless."

Ouyang Fang shook his head and sighed.

"Flying Snow Sword Master taught me swordsmanship, it's private, but to deal with Jian Mingtang is for the emperor, it's for the public, it's not your turn to remind me of Mu Beitian's actions."

At the mention of Feixue Sword Master, Mu Beitian finally showed a hint of emotion on his face.

"You are really heartless, I don't think you deserve to be a saint at all! Poor Sword Saint Feixue, you were beheaded by the imperial court and even absorbed her holy source to become a saint."

Ouyang Fang's face was cold, even when facing the famous heartless sword master, he was not polite at all.

"Bold, you group of remnants dare to insult my master!"

With the presence of the Ruthless Sword Master, Pang Kong became much more courageous, and quickly shouted.

"A little bastard dares to scold me, you deserve to say the word Remnant Evil!"

The monstrous holy power swept over, Ouyang waved his hand, and a palm print of holy power caused the world to sink, and fell directly over it.

"There is a hint of Dzogchen, so it turns out that I am about to touch this realm."

The unfeeling sword master's tone was ruthless, and he pointed out his finger, and a ray of sword light dissolved it.

Ouyang Fang sneered and said: "I, Tianya Haige, are also the remnants of what you say, and Jian Mingtang is also the so-called remnants. Let us, the remnants, fight with you today."

The moment the words fell, the mighty Saints collided with each other.

Although Mu Beitian, the unfeeling sword master, is a high-ranking saint, he can face Ouyang Fang with ease.

This shows how powerful he is.

"It's powerful enough. It's no wonder that you, a heartless and righteous person, can practice swordsmanship to such an extent."

Ouyang Fang's words were full of irony.

But at this moment, with the fight between two powerful saints, this space is shattered crazily, as if it is going to destroy this place.

When they fought, Lu Feng took a deep breath, and he was also surprised by the strength of Tianya Haige.

The deputy pavilion master has almost reached half a step of Dzogchen, so isn't the real pavilion master the holy land of Dzogchen.

"Qinglian Sacred Realm is about to open, even if the two have great grievances, it's better to suppress them."

At this time, an emerald-like green lotus slowly fell between the heaven and the earth, wrapping the two streams of holy power, and dissipating them directly.

This strength is obviously much stronger than Ouyang Fang and the Ruthless Sword Master.

"I've seen the ancestor of the sword spirit, but it's just a momentary itchy hand, I hope I won't be offended."

Ouyang put his hands down and looked at the Qinglian Sword Spirit who came here with a smile.

The sword spirit nodded slightly, showing a smile like a spring breeze, and the blue light from the fingertips protruded, instantly healing the destroyed space here.

"There is still an hour before Qinglian Holy Realm will open, saints should not do anything, lest the group of junior disciples see a joke..."

After the appearance of the sword spirit, the place has also calmed down. After all, this real Dzogchen Sword Master has followed Qinglian Sword Ancestor.

And although the two saints stopped fighting, those juniors fought more and more fiercely.

Especially the crazy fight between Tianya Haige and Jian Mingtang and the three major sword sects, the attack is extremely fierce.

The blossoming blood spattered in the forest.

"Lu Feng, you're here too. It's been a long time since we left Shanghua Island that day."

A melodious voice like a silver bell rang in Lu Feng's ears immediately, and it was a woman in a purple dress who stepped on her lotus feet and walked over with a smile.

"Xia Nianci?"

Lu Feng was a little surprised, the woman who came was not wearing purple gauze this time, after a long time of stunned, she just replied.

That face was gentle and beautiful, with blue hair hanging softly to his waist, between the brows, Lu Feng actually saw a few shadows of Cousin Yuesheng.

Sure enough, it is inextricably linked with Yuemingtang.

And with this relationship, Lu Feng also showed a sincere smile.

Xia Nianci nodded, and was quite curious about Lu Feng.

Tianya Haige was well-informed, and after learning that the sword of life and death was taken away by a man named Lu Feng, he was also extremely shocked.

Xia Nianci's voice also attracted Luo Yixue's attention, and she also walked over to say hello to Lu Feng.

"Xia Nianci from Tianyahaige, and Luo Yixue from Jianmingtang."

Li Jianqing smiled, as a member of the Holy Land, without those scruples, he directly greeted the two women.

"My sword of life and death!"

At this time, Pang Kong with red eyes also saw Lu Feng, and he let out a low growl like a wild beast, and quickly covered his face ferociously.

"The heart of the sword is unstable, how to cultivate the sword."

Seeing Pang Kong's appearance, the heartless sword master let out a deep sigh.

"Master, the sword of life and death is mine, I must get it!"

Pang Kong gritted his teeth and said, there was begging in his eyes.

"If you have the ability, you can take it yourself, why ask me."

The heartless sword master is indifferent.

Pang Kong nodded gloomyly, and stepped out slowly, knowing that the indifferent words of the Unfeeling Sword Master actually created an opportunity for him.

"Lu Feng, just because you are qualified to own the Sword of Life and Death. Only I, Pang Kong, is worthy of possessing such a treasure. The Sword Master of Life and Death really doesn't know what it is, and chose you."

Pang Kong said abruptly, with a chill in his eyes.

It's all when you can't get the sword and add it to others.

Hearing this, the sword spirit patriarch didn't stop him, as long as the saint didn't make a move, let them play with this kind of fight between children.

"A person who was slapped in the face by the Sword Master of Life and Death has the face to yell here. He really has a thick skin. You have taught such a disciple, Ruthless Sword Master. It seems that you will learn from you in the future to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors. Treat Feixue Sword Master as normal."

Lu Feng had an ice-cold expression on his face, and his eyes could not help but glance at the heartless sword master.

I want to see what expression this so-called heartless sword master will have.

But he was disappointed, the Heartless Sword Master was like ice, without any reaction.

"Bold, you little bastard dares to insult the Ruthless Sword Master. I really don't know who can teach you to be so sharp!"

Hearing that, among the troops of the three major sword sects, a middle-aged man shouted angrily.

"Zunwu has changed his strength nine times, and he dares to speak nonsense. He really wants to die."

As soon as Lu Feng finished speaking, his figure disappeared suddenly. The moment he punched out, the sky was red and romantic, as terrifying as if the scorching sun exploded in the sky.

There was a chill on his face, and he lifted the man's neck with lightning speed.

"Sword Master, save me"

The man was lifted by Lu Feng's big hand, and he uttered with difficulty.

"Crack."

Before all his voice fell, Lu Feng crushed his neck hard with his palm, and then threw it out like a dead dog.

The unfeeling sword master looked indifferent, even after hearing Lu Feng's words, he didn't show any expression, not to mention that a nine transformations of respecting martial arts would not be able to shake his heart.

"If you kill me from the Absolute Sword Sect, then I have even more reason to kill you. Bring me the Life and Death Sword!"

The air wave was churning, and seeing Lu Feng kill a person like lightning, Pang Kong was extremely furious, and a sharp sword finger turned into a stream of light and swept away.

"If you want the sword of life and death, you will trade your life for it!"

(End of this chapter)