Chapter 593: Famous Sword Villa
As soon as Lothar made a move, he showed a power far beyond the Transcendence Realm, a terrifying attack, swaying upward, and suddenly colliding with the Nataia Giant Sword.
However, the thousand-zhang giant sword was devastating and decaying, and it was like a broken bamboo, and it did not stagnate at all because of the galloping of ten thousand pythons.
Rumble!
The two collided, and a force like destroying the heavens and the earth swept away.
The two attacks like burning mountains and boiling seas were like stars and moons at this time, violently intertwined, forming a golden explosive vortex.
Looking at this sudden change, Xingtian's face was slightly condensed, and he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape.
"Want to escape?"
At this moment, a palm reached out and clutched its spirit in the palm of its hand.
Xing Tian's face was shocked, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he saw that Feng Lingxiao was staring at him playfully.
The smile at the corner of his mouth was slightly mocking.
In Xingtian's eyes, there was a deep fear in his eyes, and now that he had a divine soul, even if it was Feng Lingxiao, there were a hundred ways to kill him.
looked at Lothar, right now, only if he could stop Ye Zhiqing, he would have a way to live.
Although Ye Zhiqing is powerful, he is not a deity in front of him after all, so he may not be Lothar's opponent, right?
At this moment, in the golden explosion vortex, a figure fell from the sky, his eyes were empty, his breath was gone, and finally, he smashed to the ground.
It was Lei Ning.
At the same time, Lothar, who was covered in bruises, rushed out of the explosive whirlpool, and without hesitation, he tore through the space and fled away!
Between heaven and earth, there was silence.
The six hall masters of the Shence Mansion looked at the female figure in the void at this time, and in the depths of his eyes, endless fear permeated him.
With just one move, he killed a powerhouse in the late stage of the Tongxuan Realm, and even a powerhouse in the Soul Pool Realm, but he didn't dare to stay longer and fled in embarrassment.
This kind of strength is no longer something that they can imagine in the Heavenly Realm.
"How is that possible?"
Xingtian's face changed suddenly, and with a clone, she could beat Lothar with serious injuries and escape, so how strong would she be?
"The Holy Island Lord still has such a powerful mother?"
Between heaven and earth, the strong people from all sides were shocked at this time.
They thought that Luo Feng, who appeared out of thin air and became famous, was just a self-made little person with no background.
The little Tianxuan Dynasty, the martial king of the human realm, this background, in their eyes, what is the difference between it and not?
Who would have thought that his background was so huge that he was actually the young master of the Famous Sword Villa?
Really, life is like a play.
In the void, Ye Zhiqing looked at Lothar, who had torn through the space and fled, hesitated slightly, and finally decided not to chase it anymore.
"I couldn't leave him here, my doppelganger, my strength is too weak. Ye Zhiqing's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was a little dissatisfied.
Hearing this, the faces of the source masters below suddenly became strange.
Ignoring everyone's surprise, she turned around and looked at the slightly stunned young man not far away, and her heart was full of waves.
She still remembers everything that happened ten years ago vividly.
At that time, she was already a wife and a mother, but she was learning to speak in Luo Feng and leaving at the age when she was most needed.
Although she was forced to be helpless, over the years, how could she have felt less self-blame and guilt in her heart?
As a mother, under tremendous pressure, how painful is it to destroy the child's eight veins with her own hands?
That kind of pain is afraid that it will hurt ten times or a hundred times more than if she abolished her eight veins with her own hands.
All these years, she has been thinking, if he sees Luo Feng again one day, will he hate her, will he blame her, will he deny her?
Although she also had to suffer, she knew in her heart that Luo Feng and Luo Lingtian had suffered more than her over the years.
Looking at Ye Zhiqing, whose pretty face was full of complicated colors, didn't Luo Feng think in her heart, an ignorant person might hate Ye Zhiqing, why did he abolish his eight veins, why did he abandon their father and son.
However, he empathized with the pain in her heart, he stared at the face with a gentle face, his nose couldn't help but sour, and after a while, his voice said hoarsely: "Mother..."
A simple word, but it made Ye Zhiqing's pretty eyes suddenly turn red, and she couldn't help but burst into tears, this mother let her know that her child didn't blame him.
She waved her sleeves lightly, came to Luo Feng's side, bowed her head slightly, supported Luo Feng's face with her jade hand, looked at it for a long time, and muttered: "Feng'er, I have finally grown up." ”
I still remember that when he left in the past, Luo Fengshang was still a babbling child.
I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and the children of the past have grown to this point.
Although he didn't know the process, Ye Zhiqing knew that from the Tianxuan Dynasty to the top of the Southern Regions, every step must be extremely difficult.
"The eight veins in your body..."Ye Zhiqing stared at him in a daze, his face full of doubts.
Luo Feng looked at Ye Zhiqing with a grateful face, and said, "I also learned later that my mother didn't actually abolish my eight veins, it seems to be abolished, but it's actually just an illusion." ”
Hearing this, Ye Zhiqing was slightly stunned, is this the case?
Luo Feng knew that abolishing his eight veins must be a pain in Ye Zhiqing's heart, and he said this in the hope that he could make her feel better in this way.
"Mother, I originally wanted to go to Mingjian Villa to find you, take you back, and our family will be united. Luo Feng looked up at Ye Zhiqing, he knew that the mother in front of him was not the deity, but the source qi, similar to the existence of a clone.
Ye Zhiqing was stunned, and after a while, she seemed to have thought of something, her pretty face suddenly became serious, and she said solemnly: "Feng'er, you must not come to the Famous Sword Villa!"
Luo Feng was slightly stunned: "Why?"
Ye Zhiqing shook her head and said, "Mother, as long as your father and son can be safe, don't think about other things." ”
"Won't my mother come back now?" Luo Feng said.
Ye Zhiqing was silent, and said hesitantly: "Mother still has some things to deal with..."
Luo Feng asked: "Is my mother not having a good time in Mingjian Villa?
Hearing this, Ye Zhiqing's heart trembled slightly, and his expression twitched, this sentence really spoke to his heart.
Looking at her expression, Luo Feng's eyes gradually became cold, and he said coldly: "Are those people bullying my mother?"
"No, no, Feng'er, don't worry about your mother, your mother is doing well. Ye Zhiqing hurriedly said.
A touch of panic flashed across her face, which Luo Feng was keenly aware of.
At this moment, Luo Feng had already got the answer.
I'm afraid, for more than ten years, my mother has also been tortured in that Sword Villa!!
Taking a deep breath to soothe the churning mind, Luo Feng's eyes were cold, and he said, "Famous Sword Villa, I will pass." ”
"Feng'er, don't go, the strength of the Famous Sword Villa is far beyond your imagination!" Looking at the hatred in Luo Feng's eyes, Ye Zhiqing's complexion changed suddenly, she shook her head desperately, and said eagerly: "Feng'er, your way, you go by yourself, mother's affairs, mother will solve it by herself!"