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Chapter 1568 Cursed Sword

"What do you think?" The girl A Ling looked curious.

"The sword of the birth is invisible, and it is transformed by oneself. I remember the sword god Anan said this."

"He said that a true swordsman is not bound by the weapons in his hands, but a state of mind."

"I didn't understand it very much before, but when I saw the life sword of the ancestor Qi Emperor, I seemed to have some insights!"

Do it as you say it.

Luo Feng's feet left the ground and hanged under the bridge. He stared straight at the rusty long sword, and then closed his eyes.

Seeing Luo Feng like this, the girl A Ling was puzzled, "Does geniuses like to talk about magic? Why are they exactly the same as Zhang Zifeng, the scumbag in the past, always saying something I don't understand, forget it, whatever you want

.”

The five senses unfold and the world fell into darkness.

Luo Feng was immersed in his own world.

Opposite him was the rusty rust sword, which had already lost its charm under the erosion of time, as if the wind had dispersed.

At this time, Luo Feng was having some unknown conversation with him.

A sword is not a sword, and people do not see it.

At this moment, Luo Feng seemed to merge with the rusty long sword.

Deep in the rusty sword, Luo Feng saw the figure of Zhang Zifeng, the old man of Qi Huang.

That was a tall man.

This man was sloppy and casual, always wearing camouflage shorts and flip-flops.

But the imperial wildness that emanates from raising hands and feet gives people a strong sense of oppression.

"This! Is this Zhang Zifeng, the Qi Emperor?"

In the depths of the natal sword, Zhang Zifeng stood there, with the two facing each other.

They are both geniuses and chosen ones.

The two travel through the limitations of time and space and collided together in a mental state in the positive world.

This is so amazing.

"Are you the ancestor of Emperor Qi?"

Luo Feng asked.

"Who are you?"

The wisp of spirit looked at Luo Feng with some confusion.

"It looks like you've forgotten a lot of things about you."

In the seven civilization universes, Zhang Zifeng broke free from the shackles of order, discarded his body and memory, and came to a wider world, embarking on a new journey of overlords.

Naturally, he is not as lucky as Luo Feng, and he remembers himself once.

He also didn't know that it was precisely because of the curse stone he left to Luo Feng that scarlet revived and devoured the universe.

"I was the one you used to guide me to this world, and you may have forgotten it."

"It doesn't matter, I mean why are you here?" Zhang Zifeng was puzzled.

"I'm here to clean up the mess for you."

As the words came to an end, the golden light surged between the two, and Luo Feng saw a trace of true meaning in it.

In the depths of the deep universe above my head, there was a mysterious aura floating.

He is what Luo Feng is looking for.

When touched the mysterious aura, all doubts disappeared.

Luo Feng's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood the true meaning of his natal sword.

And at this moment, Zhang Zifeng, the ancestor of Qi Emperor, also disappeared without a trace.

At this time, the long river under the Shigu Bridge suddenly became irritable.

The rusty long sword shook violently.

"What's wrong, what's wrong," the girl A Ling was so scared that she lost her eyes. "Luo Feng, what did you do? Why is the Curse River unstable?"

Before I could explain, the next moment I could only hear the sound of metal breaking.

"Clang!"

The natal sword hanging on the Shigu Bridge turned into powder and finally broke in endless years.

"Luo Feng, what did you do!" The girl A Ling opened her mouth wide in fear, "You're in trouble."

"boom!"

The cursed kings who were sleeping in the long river below woke up. They sensed the disappearance of their natal swords and could no longer suppress them.

The rich curse aura rose in a deep state, accompanied by the roaring fishy black river area soared into the sky, turning into a huge palm to swallow Luo Feng first.

But! At this moment, Luo Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and the breath of Emperor Blood Curse erupted from his body and exploded.

"You should stay here honestly."

The sword sounded in this world, and a cold light soared into the sky and tore up and siege.

"What are you doing while standing there? Why don't you be so enchanted?" Luo Feng reminded the girl A Ling.

"Oh my God, this kid has really evolved his own natal sword."

Not daring to delay, she rushed up as a sword spirit and merged into the natal sword belonging to Luo Feng.

Suddenly, the light of the natal sword god suddenly surged, and the dazzling light source was like a mountain. It once again forcibly suppressed the cursed kings under the Shigu Bridge.

The cursed kings were still trying to struggle and escape from heaven.

Unfortunately, the world here was set up for them. The natal sword was revitalized and sealed the power of the divine locked them completely here.

I don’t know when, the natal sword hung again under the Stone Valley Bridge, and the surging curse river area became quiet.

......

The real world, the outside world...

Tear the sky, and the curse breath roared.

The stagnant time is back on track.

Luo Feng was still holding the black box, behind him were the scarlet red, mountains, rivers, and Ksitigarbha, the Annihilation, the two ancient cursed kings and the new generation cursed kings.

"Kill him!" Shanchuan Dizang roared.

"Hmph, you have no chance," Luo Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and the next moment, a light source suddenly exploded with him as the source.

The dazzling light source turned into an invisible divine power and directly forced the three cursed kings to retreat.

"That's..." Scarlet eyes shrank slightly.

Deep in the light source, there seemed to be an illusion behind Luo Feng.

That was the scarlet nightmare "Zhang Zifeng!"

"Zhang Zifeng!" Scarlet red almost hydrated as if a mouse saw a cat.

What made the three cursed kings even more frightened was that Luo Feng was holding a sword in his hand at this time.

This sword is their nightmare.

"The Curse Sword is the Curse Sword," Shan Chuan Dizang's face turned pale, and he turned around and was about to escape.

"Hmph, now I know I'm running away, it's too late."

Luo Feng held his sword in one hand and slashed out in the void.

The sword energy crossed the world, turned into countless sword intents, and enveloped the mountains, rivers, and Ksitigarbha in that world.

"Save me!" Shanchuan Dizang wailed in pain, and the sword intent became stronger and stronger, as if he was going to kill him.

But at this time, the two old seniors, Scarlet and Annihilation, could not care about him?

The two took this opportunity to escape directly. The only one left the head of Qingshanchuan Dizang was suppressed to the extreme by the sword intent and lay weakly on the ground.

"It's a pity that they were let go, but it's okay. Since the sword restrains them, they no longer have any threats."

Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the cursed sword in his hand as if he saw hope.

By the time Scarlet Red is killed, the seven civilizations will be liberated.

"Luo Feng, I want to kill you!" Shanchuan Dizang roared, shrinking under the sword intent, and he was unwilling to stare at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng came in the air and looked down at Shanchuan Dizang, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on his face.
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