Martial Arts Overlord

On the top of Beicang Mountain, a magnificent building stands in the clouds and mist. The hall in the center is the most majestic and magnificent. It is called Jinyan Temple and is the main hall of the Northern Yanzong.

At this moment, the elders of the Northern Flame Sect, Yu Guangtian, are discussing important matters.

On the main seat, Yu Guangtian was wearing a python robe, sitting with a golden sword, and venting the majesty of the king, making the atmosphere of the whole hall extremely heavy, with a face and an expression of anger:

"Bastard! It's been three days, and the murderer has not been found to kill Gu Qing and others? During this period, many forces have criticized our Northern Flame Sect. If the murderer is allowed to leave like this this time, we, Northern Flame Sect, will have He Weixin!"

His voice, in the entire hall, was like a thunder burst, echoing for a long time, and the dozens of elders of the Northern Yanzong present were all silent.

After a while, the white-haired elder of the Northern Yanzong said: "Sect Master, we have sent all hands to trace the whereabouts of the black swordsman, but...Three days ago, the sword tomb and the Tianyinzong fought, let time The situation has become extremely chaotic. Near the Meteoron Mountain, people and dragons are mixed; and there are not many clues about the black swordsman..."

"This king does not need to listen to excuses!"

Yu Guangtian waved his robe, and a gust of wind blew across the hall. He stood up and said solemnly:

"This king must let the people of the world know that the Northern Flame Sect is no longer the Northern Flame Sect it used to be. If you dare to go wild here, you must pay a price!

"Yes!"

The elder who was speaking took a deep breath, his face was also very ugly.

Gu Qing was his direct disciple, and he gave high hopes that he died in the wilderness in this way unexplainably. He wanted to stab the black swordsman more than anyone else.

"metropolitan!"

At this time, a disciple of the Northern Flame Sect rushed in in a panic.

"What, the brother of the black swordsman is here!!"

"Hey, I delivered it to the door by myself!"

"Master Xing asks sin, I want to see how he asks him! Take him down and ask about the whereabouts of the black-clothed swordsman, all in one go!"

Hearing the arrival of the black-clothed swordsman's senior, all the elders in the hall were glaring, and they released a majestic murderous aura. Someone was about to rush out of the hall to get people.

Only Yu Guangtian and the great elder frowned slightly, and the other party took the initiative to send it to the door, but it made them a little frightened. If the other party is not a fool, they will come to die;

Then...

"Ok?"

Unexpected!

Yu Hirota on the main seat frowned fiercely.

"Sect Master, what's the matter?" Seeing that Yu Guangtian looked different, some elder asked.

His voice just fell.

boom!

Suddenly, a majestic sword force whizzed, causing the clouds outside the hall to vibrate violently. There was a sound of clamor in the hall. Several swordsmen among the elders were jumping violently with their swords. They wanted to blend into this. In the amazing sword intent, they are not controlled by them.

"What a terrible sword intent! Who is it that came here!"

The elder's face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his voice was trembling.

Yu Guangtian stared outside the hall with a cold expression: "Soul Soul-level Sword Intent! Still a top-level Sword Soul-level Sword Intent!"

brush!

As the voice fell, Yu Guangtian rushed out of the hall.

Mountainside location.

Luo Feng stood proudly in the sky, with a sword intent on his body. In the square below, the disciples of the Northern Flame Sect who were still murderous before, all trembled and lowered their heads. No one dared to look directly into his eyes. Some of them were low in cultivation. The disciple of the Northern Yan Sect, directly half kneeling on the ground.

Even the arrogant Big Brother Bei Yanzong had no previous glory and pride on his face, and some were just pale and frightened.

As soon as the fake sword soul sword intent appeared, his perfect sword intent was directly shattered, and there was no resistance at all!

Although he had a long sword in his hand, he did not dare to take a half step.

The perfect sword intent that can destroy him in an instant must be the existence of the sword king level!

Sword King, for him, is an unreachable level!

"I didn't expect it to work well."

Looking at the darkness below, the disciple of the Northern Yanzong who didn't dare to look up, Luo Feng murmured.

Since you want to talk to the king, you must naturally have the qualification to talk. This qualification is the fake sword soul sword intent!

Only the king is qualified to talk to the king!

"The Lord is coming."

Just as Luo Feng was thinking about it, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the Northern Yanzong Sect Master Yu Guangtian and dozens of Northern Yanzong elders descended over the square.

You Yu Guangtian, the king, resisted in court, and the disciples of the Northern Flame Sect, who had been oppressed by Luo Feng's momentum and dared not move, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh? The peak of the Distraction Realm!"

I noticed that Luo Feng, not just Yu Guangtian, but the elders of the Northern Yanzong were all taken aback.

With the sword spirit level sword intent, they thought that the man was a sword king. Unexpectedly, the opponent looked like a powerhouse at the peak of the distraction realm!

Sword spirit level sword intent cannot appear in the body of the distracting **** realm. In this way, there are only two possibilities, one, the other party has the magical power to hide the breath, and second, the other party's cultivation base is unfathomable and has reached the wishful thinking. A level that even the human king Yu Hirota can't see through!

Thinking of this, the anger in Yu Guangtian's heart has been replaced by coldness, and he said:

"In the Xiabei Yanzong Sect Master Yu Guangtian, who is your excellency?"

Seeing Yu Guangtian like this, all the disciples of the Northern Flame Sect present were stunned. They thought that their suzerain would immediately use thunder means to suppress the people in the future. The facts in front of them stunned them for a while.

Luo Feng flicked his fingers, and said lightly: "You don't need to know the name of this king. This time, there is only one thing about this king. Are you North Yanzong wanting my fellow junior?"

Hearing that the person here claimed to be the king, those present immediately confirmed that there was a sword king in front of them, and their expressions immediately became cautious.

Sword King, that is an existence that can be destroyed by an angry!

Here, except for the Sovereign, who can block the opponent's sword power!

The elders of the Northern Flame Sect were also suffering in their hearts. How could they not have imagined that a divine realm swordsman would have such a background, and even a senior fellow was an existence at the sword king level, then, his master?

They dare not think about it anymore.

The matter is now, Yu Guangtian can only bite the bullet and say:

"That's true, but it was Junior Brother Ling who killed several disciples of our Northern Yanzong first. Killing pays for life, the truth from ancient times."

As the master of a sect, even though he knew that the opponent's strength and background were terrifying, Yuhiro Tian tried his best to maintain a decent, advanced and retreat manner.

"is it?"

Luo Feng glanced at his eyes, and there was sword light in his eyes, stabbing the eyes of everyone present, and said: "How did this king heard about this? There is another inside story. It is your Northern Flame Sect disciples who first troubled this king, and then they tried to worry about it. , I want to kill Junior Brother Wang. Moreover, those disciples were not killed by Junior Brother Wang, but were buried in the hands of the Tianyin Witch."

"The Witch of Tianyin!"

Hearing this name, many people exclaimed, and some people turned pale.

Three days ago, there was this Tianyin Devil in the Great War, and now she has become a fierce devil.

"Is it true?" The Great Elder of the Northern Yanzong couldn't help asking.

Ha ha!

Luo Feng sneered, squinting his eyes, a dangerous aura emanating from his eyes, and suddenly, the whole piece of void, the sword roared.

"Do you think it is necessary for this king to lie? As long as this king is willing, it is easy to razor your Northern Flame Sect."