Chapter 1540: Overlord of the World, No. 1 Sword Dao in the World!
The blood lotus seemed to see through Luo Feng's thoughts, glanced at the flying demon beast that had passed out, and said, "I'm afraid it's because of the master's general trend." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"My general trend?"
Luo Feng's heart moved, and now he remembered that under his anger just now, he directly urged the general trend with all his strength.
Blood Lotus found out the information about the general trend from her memory, and said: "The general trend is the same as the sword intent, it is the power of nothingness, and the sword intent can cut through the void and increase the power of the swordsman's attack. The general trend can suppress nothingness, all evils will not invade, and it is more offensive and defensive than sword intent. Once the general trend and sword intent are completed, they can derive the image of the origin of the warrior. β
Luo Feng nodded, he had already asked about this knowledge from Jiang Fengfeng and the others before, the so-called origin image is the special form of the general trend and sword intent, usually the attribute form, such as the sword intent of fire, the sword intent of wind, the sword intent of water, and so on.
Of course, in addition to the sword intent and general trend of the attribute Xingtian, there are also some more special existences, such as the sword intent of Mingfeng Dari, and the ice and snow sword intent of Lin Xiaofeng......
And according to the different forms of sword intent and general trend, the strength is also different, the sword intent of fire can increase the strength of the attack for the warrior, and the sword intent of the wind can increase the speed of the warrior...... The sword intent of the Great Sun contains the artistic conception of incineration, and nothing is burned. The ice and snow sword intent contains the artistic conception of ice, frozen for thousands of miles......
Raising his head and glancing at the flying demon beast, Luo Feng asked Blood Lotus, "Blood Lotus, what do you think of my general artistic conception?"
Blood Lotus thought of the dragon-shaped phantom, a trace of fear flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she shook her head gently: "There is no information about the general trend of the master dragon in Blood Lotus's memory. β
"Really?"
Luo Feng was a little disappointed, after his general momentum was completed, except for the increase in strength, he couldn't feel any other changes. He had asked Jiang Fengfeng and the others before, but they also knew nothing.
Blood Lotus glanced at Luo Feng and continued, "However, every time the master exerts the general trend, his temperament will change. β
"What change?" Luo Feng hurriedly asked.
Blood Lotus frowned and thought for a moment, and then spoke: "The master casts a powerful roar, and every word and deed has an invisible power, just like a knife out of the sheath, with a sharp edge, penetrating people's hearts, making it impossible to look at directly. If there are two words to describe it, it is majestic and domineering. β
"Majestic and domineering?" Luo Feng was stunned.
Blood Lotus pursed her lips slightly, "I don't know if it's right or not, I have such a feeling when I look at it directly." The master just now is like a real dragon, the overlord of the world, and no one is allowed to provoke him. β
"Well, it doesn't matter. β
Since he couldn't figure it out, Luo Feng didn't bother anymore, let the blood lotus kill the flying demon beast, and sat down cross-legged next to him again.
The news of Nangong Kuo's breakthrough through the Yuanhai Realm made the pressure in his heart increase sharply, and there was only half a year left, and now he was not allowed to waste the slightest time.
Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng calmed down and began to cultivate the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon.
The night passed quickly, and the next day, Luo Feng and Blood Lotus immediately set off early in the morning and flew towards the Returnless Sword Forest.
An hour later, the sword intent emanating from the surrounding peaks became weaker and weaker, and the two came to the edge of the Returnless Sword Forest.
"Out of the No Return Sword Forest, all the way to the south, you can reach the Black Dragon Dynasty where the ruins of the puppet gate are located. β
Luo Feng took out the map he got in the Sword Tomb and looked for directions while hurrying.
In the mountains and forests below, three figures were flying between the treacherous peaks.
The three of them, two men and one woman, all wore this silver feather sword around their waists, and they were obviously all sword tomb silver sword envoys.
"No Return to the Sword Forest, we haven't been back for a year, senior brother, let's take a rest, okay?"
The young girl in red looked at the surrounding mountains and rivers, and her eyes revealed joy.
The sturdy young man in blue in front of him shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Yun, we must decide on the matter of starting the Holy Land assessment in the Nine Holy Lands as soon as possible, and inform all the sword masters. What's more, there is only half a day left, and we can return to the Sword Tomb, don't you want to see Shizun, as well as all the senior brothers and sisters?"
"Okay, everything is up to Senior Brother. The girl in red seemed to admire the young man in blue very much, smiled shyly, and nodded.
The oldest young man in Tsing Yi next to him looked at the two with a smile on his face, and was about to speak, when his brows suddenly moved, he looked at the clouds and mist mountains in front of him, and said, "Someone is here." β
"Could it be senior brother and sister!" The girl in red looked at her with joy and anticipation.
The blue-clothed young man's pupils shrank, "No." The man in front is a swordsman!"
In the mountains, clouds and mist surged, and two figures flew out from the sea of clouds, it was Luo Feng and Blood Lotus.
Luo Feng also found the three of them, and when he saw that the three of them were the Silver Sword Envoys of the Sword Tomb, he nodded and wanted to leave.
If it was another Sword Tomb disciple, when he saw Luo Feng passing by, he would definitely treat him with a big salute, after all, he was now an honorary elder of the Sword Tomb, and his status was equivalent to that of the Hundred Sword Lord.
However, these three silver sword envoys, who have been training outside for a year, have only recently returned to the sword tomb, and they don't know about it.
Seeing Luo Feng a swordsman passing above them, the young and vigorous young man in blue was already extremely unhappy in his heart, and at this moment, seeing Luo Feng, who was the same grade as him, nodded to them, and immediately regarded this as a provocation, and his face was flushed with anger.
"A mere swordsman, in the Sword Forest of No Return, dares to fly above us, it simply doesn't take our sword tomb in his eyes!"
The blue-clothed young man snorted coldly, and the silver feather sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed.
"Get me down!"
With a cold drink, the true yuan on the blue-clothed young man's body surged, the sword blade shook, and three amazing sword lights came out of nowhere.
Snort!
The sharp qi was raging, the wind was rolling wildly, and the three sword qi were in the shape of a zigzag, appearing in front of Luo Feng, above and behind Luo Feng respectively, obviously forcing Luo Feng to the ground.
Luo Feng didn't expect the other party to make a move, he erected his palm as a knife, and slashed in the air, and one by one the sword light pulled out a knife curtain in the void, cutting off the three sword qi.
"Senior brother, don't be reckless. The older young man in Tsing Yi was the calmest, and seeing that Luo Feng's strength was not weak, he hurriedly spoke out to stop him.
Seeing the young man in blue eating in Luo Feng's hands, the girl in red who admired him very much bit her red lips and drank to Luo Feng: "Bold! This is the Sword Forest of No Return, who are you, dare to be presumptuous here! If you don't come down again, don't blame us for being polite." β
"Humph!"
Blood Lotus's eyes were cold, and a bloody light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she was demonic, obviously with murderous intent.
Luo Feng stopped the blood lotus, glanced at the three of them, and said lightly: "Walking the rivers and lakes outside, don't be too domineering, otherwise, you will only suffer yourself." β
After speaking, Luo Feng prepared to leave.
"You guy!"
Failing to stop Luo Feng with a sword, the young man in blue already felt that he had no face, and at this moment, seeing that Luo Feng didn't take them in his eyes at all, he couldn't help but be furious.
"I'm going to teach you a good lesson today!"
With a roar, the blue-clothed young man's sword intent was added, and a sharp aura rose into the sky, cracking the ground in one step, reaching the peak of momentum, and rushing up with a sword.
Phew!
The air was torn apart, and an astonishing sword light that was several feet thick rose into the sky and shot towards Luo Feng.
Feeling the sharp qi coming from below, Luo Feng frowned slightly, and his footsteps stomped in the air.
Rumble!
It was a simple single step, but it contained the power of destroying the world and destroying the world, a thunder sounded in mid-air, and the air produced clear ripples, spreading all the way down, and everywhere it went, the space collapsed.
The sword light unleashed by the blue-clothed young man was not even a hundred meters close to Luo Feng, and it was crushed by the astonishing impact.
Followed by.
With a bang, a chaotic stone forest next to the three young men in blue completely disappeared, and only a huge footprint remained on the ground.
The three silver sword envoys were forced by the strong wind to lose their shape, and they retreated hundreds of meters, one by one, their qi and blood were empty, and they had the urge to vomit blood.
Stabilizing their figures, the three of them looked up and saw the chaotic stone forest that had turned into ruins, and their faces were as white as paper, and they inhaled one after another.
At this moment, Luo Feng's voice fell from the sky.
"For the sake of your own disciples, I will spare you this time, but I don't want to have a next time. β
Leaving a word, Luo Feng glanced at the three of them indifferently, and turned around and left with the blood lotus.
Watching Luo Feng leave, the young man in blue blushed and white for a while, and finally exhaled deeply and said to the young man in green clothes: "Senior brother, I was reckless." β
"Senior brother, I don't blame you, I just blame that guy is too strong. β
As soon as the girl in red spoke, she saw that the face of the young man in blue had darkened by three points, and she was shocked that it was inappropriate to say such things now, so she was so anxious that she secretly bit her lip, and suddenly her beautiful eyes turned, and she said suspiciously: "Just now that person said that for the sake of us being disciples of this sect, spare us." Don't...... He's also from our Sword Tomb?"
"Senior sister, you are also confused. β
The young man in Tsing Yi smiled bitterly: "That young man is clearly a swordsman, how could he be a disciple of our Sword Tomb." β
The girl in red turned red and wondered, "Then what did he mean by what he said just now?"
"This ......"
The young man in Tsing Yi couldn't answer for a while.
"Hehe, I also said that someone was making such a big noise, it turned out to be a few flies crawling out of the sword tomb. β
The three of them were talking, and a mocking laugh suddenly sounded on the other side.
The three of them were startled, their eyes were vigilant, and they looked in the direction from which the voice came.
In the rubble pile that had become a ruin, two figures walked out, both about twenty years old, with the same clothes on their bodies, each with a sword at their waists, and there was a faint essence in their eyes, obviously they were extremely clever swordsmen.
The girl in red saw the golden sword logo on the sleeves of the two of them, and her face changed slightly, "Heavenly Sword Sect!"
"Hehe, it's a bit of eyesight. The short-haired swordsman on the left smiled faintly.
The Sword Tomb and the Heavenly Sword Sect have always been at odds, such as today's Sword Sect proclaimed itself the No. 1 Sword Dao in the world, how could he endure this breath as a disciple of the Sword Tomb, the young man in Tsing Yi did not look very good, and said coldly: "The two of you have traveled thousands of miles to the Sword Forest of No Return, what is the matter?"
The cold-eyed disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect narrowed his eyes and overflowed with essence: "Naturally, it is a sword competition!"
The young man in Tsing Yi knew that the comer was not good, and judging from the breath, these two people were the top masters of the True Yuan Realm, and on their side, only he had just stepped into the Ninth Realm of the True Yuan Realm, and the younger brothers and sisters were only in the Sevenfold Realm of the True Yuan Realm.
"In this case, the two of you please go to the Absolute Sword Monument, and there will naturally be someone to fight at that time. β
"No need. It's better to meet by chance, since you have met, you must always compare and compare. β
The cold young man glanced at the three of them and said, "The rules are according to your sword tomb, and those who lose, leave the sword!"
The young man in Tsing Yi's face sank, but he was bound to be strong, and he tried to suppress his anger and said, "Your Excellency is joking." The sword tomb is more than the rules of the sword, the cultivation of the two sides must be the same, one of the two is the ninefold peak realm of the True Yuan Realm, and the other is the ninefold late realm, the three of us are opponents, I'm afraid it is a little inappropriate. β
Brush!
Suddenly, a sharp edge appeared, and the cold young man slashed out with a sword, and a thick sword aura overflowing with fierce light enveloped all the three silver sword envoys.
The face of the young man in Tsing Yi changed greatly, urging the sword intent and blocking it with a sword.
Burst!
This sword came quickly, and it happened suddenly, plus to protect the two junior brothers and sisters, the young man in Tsing Yi suffered a secret loss, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"Senior brother!"
The faces of the young man in blue and the girl in red changed, and they held the young man in green and glared angrily.
The cold young man was unmoved, holding the sword, and said coldly: "Who is joking with you, give you ten breaths of time, if you don't make a move, you will obediently leave the sword." β
(To be continued.) )