Chapter 1493

The clear voice has not yet dissipated, and the golden light has come to everyone.

"Senior sister Shuanghua!"

"Senior sister Shuanghua..."

When a group of sword tomb disciples saw the woman coming from the imperial sword, they all looked respectful. Even Jiang Fengfeng bowed to the woman to salute her, which showed that she was different from other women. It was the golden sword that made Luo Shuanghua.

The golden light converges, and the sword automatically flies into the scabbard. The woman steps in the void and slowly approaches in the air. She has a graceful figure and green silk like a waterfall. The gold lace on her skirt shines in the setting sun, and is noble.

When he came near, Luo Shuang's gorgeous eyes took a look at all of them. With a wave of water sleeves, Luo Feng felt relaxed. The original meaning of Huolian sword disappeared like this.

Master!

Luo Feng was shocked.

Yuankong's meaning of fire lotus sword has caused him a lot of pressure, but it was cracked at will by the other side. What strength is it!

When his eyes fell on the Begonia, Luo's eyes moved, and he turned to yuankong and said:

"yuankong, why did you come out to meet the swordsman? Why did you start to fight with your elder martial sister

"I......"

Yuankong looks slightly stiff, but he didn't expect Luo Shuanghua to appear suddenly, thinking about how to explain.

At this time, Jiang Fengfeng stood out and said to Luo Shuanghua, "elder martial sister Shuanghua, you should conduct justice for us."

"What's the matter?"

"The moon Begonia is the blood relation of the sword envoy. This is Luo Feng, a disciple of the Linglong Hall of canglan Dynasty. He holds the sword heart Tianyu, the sacred object of our sword tomb. This time, he accompanied Yue Haitang to the sword tomb to return the sword heart Tianyu to its original owner. But... "

Leng hum, Jiang Fengfeng glanced at yuankong coldly, "as soon as yuankong appeared, he would hurt people, rob the heart of the sword, even ignore the friendship of his classmates, and start with elder martial sister Zhuyun."

Jiang Fengfeng added fuel and vinegar, and said the things just now.

"Jiang Fengfeng, you!"

Yuankong is furious.

Jiang Fengfeng was not afraid at all. She raised her small face slightly and said, "why, yuankong, don't you even pay attention to elder martial sister Shuanghua and want to fight with me?"

Luo Feng looks at Jiang Fengfeng and smiles at the bottom of his heart. He admires each other's cleverness. It turns out that the rumors are true, and words can kill people.

Yuankong was furious and blue. He wanted to swallow Jiang Fengfeng alive.

However, there are Luo Shuanghua and Su Zhuyun here, and he can only break his teeth and swallow them. After all, it was he who was in the first place.

"Yuankong, that's how you greet people?" Luo Shuanghua looks at yuankong.

"Senior sister Shuanghua, I......"

The original empty head went down, glanced at Luo Feng, hated and said: "elder martial sister, this Luo Feng is just a secular swordsman, we sword tomb, never entertain..."

Luo Shuanghua gently waved his sleeve and said, "well, it's not a small matter for the saint sword to send his blood relatives to the sword tomb and the Tianyu in the heart of the sword. Go back and report it to the sword masters. Here I will deal with it."

Yuan Kong's face was uncertain.

"Why, you don't even pay attention to my words?" Luo Shuanghua frowned slightly.

"Elder martial brother......"

Next to Lin Yin, she pulled the empty clothes.

Yuankong takes a long breath and replies, "yuankong dare not."

Looking up, yuankong glanced at Luofeng and Jiang Fengfeng coldly. "Let's go."

Luo Feng watched yuankong and other people leave. When the ten people reached the middle of the plain, the space there suddenly began to twist. Immediately, a crack shaped like a gate appeared in front of the ten people, one by one, and disappeared between the heaven and the earth. It was amazing.

Yuankong walked in the end. When he stepped into the crack, he suddenly looked back. His eyes were cold.

At the same time, the voice of yuankong rings in Luofeng's ear.

"Boy, I wrote down what happened today! Don't let me see you outside the sword tomb, otherwise, I will not spare you! "

Luo Feng heard the voice, a tiny Zheng, looking at the recovery of calm sky, heart bottom wry smile.

He had thought of going to the sword tomb, so he had to act in a low-key way, not to cause unnecessary trouble to yuehaitang. Unexpectedly, it backfired. Before he entered the sword tomb, he complained about a silver sword emissary.

As for the original air threat, Luo Feng didn't pay much attention.

It seems that the fire lotus sword of yuankong can ignite Zhenyuan, and the cultivation has already stepped into the eight aspects of Zhenyuan realm. Its strength is indeed extraordinary.

However, he was soon able to enter the eight realms of the real Yuan Dynasty. With the reason of the nine changes of his constitution and skills, the realm of cultivation was not lower than that of the original sky, or even more than a part.

The only thing Luo Feng was afraid of was the fire lotus sword of the other side. If they fought, he estimated that the two sides would win or lose between the May 5th and the 5th, and the final decision was the ability to cope with the situation on the spot, as well as the stronger base cards.

"It's a pity that I haven't made it. Otherwise, it's easy to beat him. "

An idea flashed through Luofeng's mind.

"Elder martial sister frost Hua, if you come later, elder martial sister Zhuyun can teach yuankong a lesson." Seeing yuankong's party leave, Jiang Fengfeng said with a smile.

"You're a ghost spirit. I haven't seen you for two years. It's the same as before. Think of bullying all day. "

Luo Shuanghua lightly points Jiang Fengfeng's forehead, which has no good airway.

Jiang Fengfeng spat out her tongue and said curiously, "elder martial sister, why are you here all of a sudden?"

Luo Shuanghua glanced at Su Zhuyun and said, "a month ago, I received the spiritual guidance from younger martial sister Yun. Guess it's time for you to arrive. I've been waiting for you. "

"Elder martial sister, you didn't tell me." Jiang Fengfeng looks back at Su Zhuyun.

"When did you care about these things?" Su chuyun said with a smile. Besides, I'm not sure that Lingjian can reach senior sister Shuanghua smoothly. "

The sword tomb is guarded by a large array. Lingjian can't find the target in juejian tablet. Luo Shuanghua was able to receive Lingjian. She just went out a month ago.

Luo Shuanghua turned to look at the Begonia, "you are the Begonia."

The face of Begonia on the moon is rare and a little cramped. She nods, "that's right."

"Ha ha, it's just carved with your mother Qingxue."

Luo Shuanghua smiled and noticed the sword heart Tianyu in Luo Feng's hand. His eyes moved slightly. He suddenly asked: "Begonia, do you understand the meaning of sword? Come on, I'll see for myself. "

Voice just fell, all of a sudden, Luo Shuanghua figure disappeared in place, without warning appeared in front of the Begonia, the right index finger in the Begonia eyebrow position.

The body of Begonia on the moon slightly shakes, like sculpture, rigid in place, eyes at a loss.

"Begonia!"

Luo Feng felt a little tight in his heart. The voice of Su Zhuyun sounded: "Luo Feng, don't worry. Elder martial sister Shuanghua and the saint sword envoy are good friends. They will not embarrass Mr. Haitang. "

Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he was too nervous.

This elder martial sister Shuanghua is not yuankong just now. If the other side wants to do harm to him and yuehaitang, they have no chance to resist.