As if sensing something, Mu Qingxue Dai's eyebrows moved slightly, and she glanced at Luo Feng, but soon, she looked away and looked ahead. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, Yue Haitang also happened to look over here, and the two met their eyes. Suddenly, Mu Qingxue stopped, and her sharp eyes softened, like melting ice and snow.

There was silence all around, only the rustle of the wind, and the two looked at each other like sculptures.

Mu Qingxue had excitement on her face, as well as a hint of vague nervousness and unease.

She still clearly remembers that nine years ago, on the day Yue Haitang turned seven years old, when she had to say goodbye, Yue Haitang's heart-rending cry.

After so many years, she thought about it in the sword tomb, and failed to fulfill her responsibilities as a mother......

The corners of her mouth barely hooked up a smile, Mu Qingxue looked at Yue Haitang, and said softly:

"Tang'er, do you remember me?"

"Mother!"

Hearing the long-lost voice in this memory, Yue Haitang's complaints and grievances over the years disappeared in an instant, and she immediately rushed forward, hugged Mu Qingxue tightly, and choked up: "Mother, I...... I miss you so much...... Tang'er misses you so much......"

Mu Qingxue smiled, but her eyes were red, and she gently rubbed Yue Haitang's hair, "Me too." ”

Call......

Looking at the two of them, Luo Feng's nose was a little sour, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and he was sincerely happy for Yue Haitang in his heart, even happier than when he made a breakthrough in cultivation.

Su Zhuyun and Jiang Fengfeng glanced at each other, and a smile appeared on their faces, the hard work and adventures along the way were worth it.

After a while, Mu Qingxue wiped away the tears from the corners of Yue Haitang's eyes, and said with a smile: "Don't cry, there are so many people here looking at you, we can meet once a day in the future." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yue Haitang blushed and nodded, but did not let go of Mu Qingxue.

Mu Qingxue touched Yue Haitang's head lovingly, gestured with her left hand, and said with a smile: "When I left, you were just so little, and now you have grown so tall, and you have ...... completed."

Mu Qingxue was about to continue, but Yue Haitang's face stiffened slightly, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop her words.

"Tang'er, what's wrong?" Mu Qingxue wondered.

Yue Haitang glanced at Luo Feng nervously, her face blushed, and she shook her head, "It's nothing." ”

Although he said this, his eyes revealed his thoughts.

Mu Qingxue glanced sideways at Luo Feng, then at Yue Haitang, with a smile on her face: "Tang'er, who is this? Can you introduce me?"

Yue Haitang looked at Luo Feng and said in a low voice: "He is Luo Feng, a disciple of the Linglong Hall of the Canglan Dynasty. This time he sent me to the Sword Tomb. ”

Luo Feng didn't expect to say himself, took a step forward, hugged his fists and said, "The younger generation has seen my aunt." ”

Mu Qingxue smiled and nodded, and suddenly asked, "The Canglan Dynasty has traveled thousands of miles to the Sword Tomb, and there are countless treacherous places in the middle, why did you risk your life to escort Tang'er here?"

Luo Feng didn't expect the other party to ask like this, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "This is what I agreed with Yue Haitang." What's more, he and I are friends like brothers and sisters, and this little thing naturally cannot be shirked. ”

Hearing Luo Feng's words, Yue Haitang pursed her lips, her eyes a little complicated.

Mu Qingxue took in the look of Yue Haitang, looked at Luo Feng, and a smile appeared on her face: "I see." ”

After the words were finished, a sudden change occurred.

The moment Luo Feng's eyes made contact with Mu Qingxue, the surrounding scenery quickly faded, and the Sword Tomb disciples, mountains, giant swords, and white clouds in the sky all disappeared, and he saw an unbelievable scene.

In front of him is a vast and desolate huge plain, gloomy sky, hanging a round of blood-colored afterimages, and in the plain, there are countless swords, some are sharp, some are cold and restrained, just like the sea of swords in the sword tomb sword monument, there is no end in sight.

The world of swords.

"What's going on?"

Luo Feng looked around, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, he found that his soul power could not penetrate out, it was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing.

Suddenly, Luo Feng noticed a figure in the distance, her dress was flying, and her slender figure was revealing an endless edge, and it turned out to be Mu Qingxue, Yue Haitang's mother.

"Auntie. ”

There was no doubt that there was him, Luo Feng flew towards Mu Qingxue.

Phew!

When she was only a hundred steps away from Mu Qingxue, as soon as Mu Qingxue raised her hand, a sword automatically flew into her hand, and after a while, a fierce sword aura flew towards Luo Feng.

"Huh?"

Luo Feng was shocked in his heart, and immediately cast the Tianyun Step, his body was like a flowing cloud, and he flashed out, avoiding the sword qi.

Before he could take a breath, Mu Qingxue's wrist shook, the sword blade shook, sprinkling countless cold lights, turning into sharp sword qi that shot out one after another, each sword qi contained quite terrifying sword intent, sharp and difficult.

"Slash!"

As a last resort, Luo Feng immediately pulled out the Emperor Yan Heaven Breaking Knife, and a huge sword light swept out, smashing the sword qi in the sky.

"Not a real person!"

Approaching Mu Qingxue, Luo Feng found that there was no vitality on the other party's body, only pure sword intent, as if transformed by sword intent, which was extremely strange.

At this moment, Mu Qingxue raised the long sword in his hand.

Airplanes!

The sword that was close to Mu Qingxue trembled slightly, and suddenly suspended into the air, forming a huge sword lotus, circling and shooting.

Every sword here contains sword intent, hundreds of swords are combined, the sword momentum is extremely terrifying, and between the circles, it exudes a sneer that makes people's hearts palpitate.

"No matter!"

Since he is not a real person, Luo Feng has no scruples, and the current situation does not allow him to think too much.

Rumble!

As soon as he stepped on the ground, Luo Feng flew up, holding a knife in both hands, from top to bottom, slashing out with all his might.

Hack!

The thunder exploded, and a thunderous sword rushed out, like a knife-shaped thunderbolt, slashing at the sword lotus.

Only to hear a boom, the sword lotus shattered, scattered into hundreds of sword lights, drew an amazing trajectory in the void, and slashed towards Luo Feng again.

"What kind of attack is this!"

Luo Feng was shocked, he didn't dare to slack off, took a deep breath, adjusted his posture, and Zhenyuan burst into flames on his left fist, rushing up a wave of red fire more than one meter high.

"Bailie Shock Fist!"

Bang!

A punch blasted out, the heavens and the earth shook together, and a circle of flame cracks centered on Luo Feng's left fist spread in all directions, and all the swords that were close were shocked and flew out.

A hint of surprise flashed in the depths of Mu Qingxue's glasses, and then, she pulled her left hand.

Airplanes!

As if affected by an invisible force, countless swords were suspended in the air.

"Come back!"

Luo Feng took a deep breath of cold air, from the attack just now, he had already felt that the greater the number of swords, the greater the power of the move, just two or three hundred swords, it caused him a huge pressure, and this time the number of swords suspended in mid-air was full of thousands.

Brush Brush Brush Brush ......

As if in response to Luo Feng, the sword in mid-air suddenly turned in the air, and all pointed the tip of the sword at him, revealing a terrifying aura.

Immediately afterwards, with a clanging sound, thousands of swords began to combine, and finally formed a giant sword twenty or thirty meters wide and hundreds of meters long, revealing an incomparably terrifying sword intent, like a peerless divine weapon, wanting to kill the world.

"Isn't it!"

Looking at the peerless divine weapon pointed at him in the sky, Luo Feng's scalp was numb.

The next moment, the peerless divine soldier broke through the sky.

"Looks like we're going to have to use all our strength!"

The peerless divine soldier was still separated by a distance of thousands of meters, and Luo Feng was stimulated by the strong killing intent to chill his vest, and an unprecedented sense of crisis rose in his heart.

Knowing that this blow was not trivial, without hesitation, Luo Feng immediately urged the nine-tailed spiral in the dantian with all his strength, and the demon technique broke out in full force, and the blood-red demon fire burned on the surface of the body, condensing into nine flame fox tails behind him, and at the same time, he used the general trend of eighty-nine into ninety-nine to cast it with all his might.

Roar!

Rise!

The terrifying beast roared, accompanied by bursts of dragon groans, resounding through the void.

The strong wind suddenly rose, and behind Luo Feng, a majestic dragon shadow appeared, roaring in the sky, and a nine-tailed giant beast with monstrous demonic fire, a pair of eyes, blood-red demonic smelt, a domineering aura, and the surrounding swords of the impact trembled.

At this moment, Mu Qingxue's eyes showed an unconcealable shock.

"Take the Dragon Splitting Sky Sword!"

Urging the general trend and demon shape technique to the limit, Luo Feng's eyes were like knives, his eyes pulled out two rays of blood, and slashed towards the peerless divine soldier with one sword. (To be continued.) )