Martial Arts Overlord

Luo Feng followed the direction of the sound and swept deep into the circular sword formation.

At the center of the circular sword formation, a stone sword with a height of 100 meters stood there, and a figure sat on the platform at the hilt.

The figure is white with beard and hair, a green robes on his body, a long sword hanging on his waist, a simple scabbard, and an ordinary temperament. If you don’t know it, you will never think that he is the master of the tomb of the sword, the king of swordsmanship for thousands of years. Sword Emperor!

"Luo Feng has seen Senior Sword Emperor, thank you Senior for helping me this time."

Luo Feng's figure landed on the hilt platform, holding his fists in salute.

"Don't be so detained, come and sit down."

When the Sword Emperor spoke, with a wave of his hand, a stone table appeared with a pot of hot tea on it.

The Sword Emperor took his seat, poured two cups of tea, and said: "You and I can meet as old friends. My real name is Ye, you can call me Senior Ye."

Hearing that, Luo Feng was a little flattered. What kind of identity the Sword Emperor wanted to sit on an equal footing with him. In fact, the Sword Emperor valued Luo Feng, and not only that, looking at the entire five domains, there were very few people who knew the Sword Emperor's real name.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng said, "Senior Ye."

A smile appeared on the Sword Emperor's face: "Okay, drink tea, let's have a good chat."

Luo Feng sat down, and the Sword Emperor took a look at him. A pair of eyes, like an opened sword, overflowing with brilliance, said:

"You have a sharp aura in your body. This aura is the same as mine. What's the matter?"

In fact, the moment Luo Feng stepped into the sword tomb, the sword emperor felt the existence of the sword intent of the same origin from him.

Luo Feng truthfully told him about his comprehension of the sword intent of the false sword soul.

"Pseudo Sword Soul Grade Sword Intent!"

The Sword Emperor looked shocked, and he felt a little unbelievable with his insights.

Luo Feng stood up directly, his body shook, and a peerless edge came out, disturbing the situation for ten miles.

The Sword Emperor looked at Luo Feng, paused for a long time, and then said: "It really is a fake sword soul level sword intent!"

Luo Feng put away his sword intent and said, "I also want to thank the predecessor for the sword intent left in my sea of ​​knowledge."

"No, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. A strong person in the distracting state can withstand my sword will. Since ancient times, this kind of thing is unheard of."

The Sword Emperor was still a little shocked. He shook his head slightly, paused, and suddenly looked at Luo Feng and said, "Luo Feng, if you really want to thank me, can you promise me something."

Luo Feng said: "As long as it can be done, Luo Feng is bound to it."

The Sword Emperor solemnly said: "I hope you will be able to guard the Sword Tomb instead of me in the future."

Luo Feng was taken aback, "The Sword Tomb has a senior you..."

The Sword Emperor stretched out his hand to interrupt him, and said grimly: "The years are merciless. The old man is already old. Sooner or later, he will disappear into the long river of years. In the future, it will be the world of your younger generation."

As he said, the Sword Emperor stood up and walked to the edge of the platform. Under the clouds, the entire sword tomb was in full view, saying:

"Now that the Saint Fallen Era is over and the world is in chaos, my Sword Tomb can no longer stay out of the matter, nor can it be out of it. I don't know how long this old bone can last. Therefore, I hope that in the future, when the sword tomb suffers a catastrophe, you can Help."

Luo Feng frowned: "How can Luo Feng..."

He does have strong self-confidence, but he also knows that his current strength is nothing to a behemoth like Jian Tomb.

It was like a battle with Tianyinzong, he was powerless, and any Tianyin witch made him helpless.

The Sword Emperor turned around and looked at Luo Feng and said, "I'm not telling lies. The first time you arrived at the Sword Tomb, I felt the aura of a true dragon from you. Your future must be extraordinary. Just like a fake sword and soul sword. Mind, appearing at your realm level is simply a miracle. You have a potential that you can't even imagine."

"In addition, there is another reason you have to."

The Sword Emperor continued: "One yuan and immeasurable swordsmanship is reproduced because of you and Haitang. Everything in the world has a cause and effect. You and the luck of our sword tomb have long been deeply connected."

"Maybe I say that, it's difficult for someone to be strong. But I hope you can look at the thin face of my old bones, and you can agree to this. Just treat it as an unreasonable request of mine."

Luo Feng shook his head and said, "I'm just worried about my lack of strength. Since seniors value Luo Feng so much, it is natural for Luo Feng! I promise seniors that if the sword tomb suffers a catastrophe in the future, I will not sit idly by. The tomb advances and retreats together."

Not to mention that the sword tomb has saved his life this time, because of the relationship between Yue Haitang, his fate and the sword tomb are inseparable.

"it is good."

With Luo Feng's promise, the sword emperor's expression relaxed and let go of a worry.

"Senior, is there a way for Yue Haitang's memory loss?" Luo Feng asked.

Hearing this, the Sword Emperor frowned and shook his head: "I have been investigating the matter too, but the heart sword has been lost for too long, and I don't know much. As far as I know, the heart sword can hurt the soul and Haitang’s amnesia. It should be related to the strength of the soul level."

Luo Feng was sad, he thought he could get some clues from the Sword Emperor.

"You don't have to be discouraged. There is always a solution to the world. You can even pass the sword tomb. This level will always pass. The most important thing for you now is to improve your realm as soon as possible. As long as you reach the level of Martial Saint, you can start. Master the power of the soul level." Sword Emperor said.

Wu Sheng...

Luo Feng smiled bitterly, what a remote thing that should be.

However, referring to Jian Mound, he thought of one thing.

"Senior, I have something to ask for."

"Oh? What's the matter."

"I want to enter the Sword Tomb again." Luo Feng said.

"Into the sword grave?"

The Sword Emperor smiled and said: "I thought it was something. Now the Sword Tomb is your home, and you, as the honorary elder of the Sword Tomb, are naturally eligible to enter the Sword Tomb. However, I must remind you that the sword tomb secret realm will As your realm improves, the difficulty will be completely different. A slight difference will result in unpredictable consequences."

"Ok."

Luo Feng nodded, he was about to enter the sword tomb. First, he thought that there is a space sword in the sword tomb secret realm. Perhaps he can sharpen his spatial artistic conception through the space sword intent; in addition, the sword tomb is the awakening of his and Yue Haitang. In fact, maybe you can find some clues about Heart Sword.

"When are you going to go in?" Sword Emperor said.

"The sooner the better!"

Although there is still plenty of time, there may be accidents when going to Dongling. Luo Feng didn't want to delay too long.

"Okay, then go and prepare. I will summon the sword masters and open the entrance to the secret realm of the sword grave after an hour."

The Sword Emperor nodded, then looked at Luo Feng and said, "Come here."

Luo Feng walked over in Yiyan, the Sword Emperor raised a finger and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows, and said: "There will be some pain, you bear it."

"Huh?" Luo Feng just had doubts in his heart. The next moment, he understood the meaning of Sword Emperor's words.

boom!

A sharp sword intent erupted from the Sword Emperor, and in an instant, Luo Feng felt that countless small sword intents rushed into his body.

These swords are incomparably pure, like a fish, going through his body like a fish, shaking, blood, flesh, bone, bone marrow...

For an instant, Luo Feng felt that he had been cut by thousands of swords. Even with his willpower, he almost yelled, but his voice was overwhelmed by a new wave of pain.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the severe pain subsided like a tide. Luo Feng opened his eyes and smelled a fishy stench, his whole body was slimy, and when he looked down, a layer of dark dirt was condensed all over his body.

"This……"

Luo Feng looked surprised. In this short period of time, he felt that his body had undergone tremendous changes. The whole body was extremely light and light. With a breath, the vitality of heaven and earth poured into the flesh and bones madly, and his body was getting stronger at the speed he felt.