The long sword was unsheathed, and a cold light suddenly appeared.
Lu Feng looked at the long sword in his hand and couldn't help but notice some differences. It was slightly different from what he expected.
He originally thought that the swords used by a generation of swordsmen would be extremely domineering and unique.
But the long sword in front of me is somewhat elegant. The sword is long and narrow, engraved with wind-shaped ripples, and the hilt is inlaid with a sea-blue jade, which exudes a rich aura of life.
The 'Invisible Sword Domain' is within this jade stone.
The entire long sword looks very clean and tidy, and there are no unnecessary decorations on the sword grid, let alone those embellishments such as tassels and jade that scribes love.
With the long sword in his hand, Lu Feng couldn't help but feel that the spiritual energy in his body was moving a little faster, and after careful consideration, he discovered the reason.
The material made of this sword is extremely rare and special. The spiritual energy flows through the sword to an almost non-loss level, and holding it in your hand actually greatly improves the movement of the spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy that Lu Feng had consumed previously had basically been restored at this moment, much faster than usual.
Sikong Tong couldn't help but exclaimed: "Is this the sword worn by Senior Sword Chi?"
Just as Lu Feng was about to speak, he heard Wu Ying answer first: "Senior Jian Chi's sword was broken when he was attacked by others. After that, few people saw him using the sword."
"Isn't it the sword of Jian Chi?" Lu Feng was stunned for a moment. This seemed to be different from what he learned in the realm space.
As for what Wu Ying said that Jian Chi was rarely seen using a sword after his sword broke, Lu Feng had a different opinion.
This does not mean that the swordsman does not have a new sword, but because his level of swordsmanship has been sublimated and has transcended the worldly swordsmanship.
Wu Ying speculated: "This sword should have been recast by him using his own broken sword and her lover's matching sword for daily practice."
"That shocking Po Guan Jue may have been realized with the help of this sword."
Lu Feng couldn't help but feel astonished when he heard this. No wonder he felt a strong killing intent before the long sword was unsheathed.
Come to think of it, Dugu Mo not only used it to understand the Po Guan Jue, but even the Killing Heart Jue may have been understood through this sword.
Sikong Tong looked at the long and narrow sword in Lu Feng's hand and murmured to himself: "No wonder this sword looks a bit delicate, like a sword used by a woman. It was originally integrated with the attachment of the sword-crazy senior to his lover."
"Does this sword have a name?" Sikong Tong asked curiously.
"Mo Yuan."
"Mo Yuan."
Lu Feng and Wu Ying said in unison.
Sikong Tong muttered it a few times and suddenly realized: "What a beautiful name, such a touching artistic conception. I think the word Mo Yuan comes from senior Dugu Mo and his lover Ju Kui Yuan."
"I didn't expect that Senior Jian Chi is not only crazy about swords, but also so crazy about people."
Sikong Tong's expression was full of envy, and he secretly glanced at Lu Feng, feeling melancholy in his heart.
Lu Feng put away Mo Yuan Sword and said, "Senior Jian Chi still has a trace of his soul left in the world, relying on the realm of this sword."
"What!" Wu Ying and Wu Ying were shocked at the same time.
Although everyone wants to exchange a few words with such an ancient figure, Mo Yuan Sword can only open the Invisible Sword Realm again after it is refined and recognized as its master.
Previously, Lu Feng accidentally entered by chance. It was entirely because of the mysterious golden energy in his body that he was mistaken for Dugu Mo's aura by this realm, so that he could be pulled by the latter's remnant soul and suck Lu Feng away.
Go in.
At this moment, Mo Yuan Sword has separated from the giant sword stone wall, and without the blessing of the formation, even if Lu Feng wanted to communicate with Dugu Mo again, he would never be able to do so. It's time to leave...
Wu Ying led Lu Feng and Sikong Tong outside and opened the Tianshou Gate in the secret realm with a wave of his hand.
This secret realm has been completely sealed so that no one can disturb it again.
Outside the secret realm, it was dawn.
Back on the ground, Wu Ying saw that Sikong Tong seemed to have something to say to Lu Feng alone, so he wisely walked to one side.
"I'll go ahead and wait for you."
Wu Ying's gaze shifted from Sikong Tong to Lu Feng, and said with a hint of emotion: "Brother Lu, if we say goodbye today, we can only meet again by fate!"
"Goodbye Jianghu!" Lu Feng suddenly smiled, feeling a little sad about separation in his heart.
Listening to the two's parting words, Sikong Tong couldn't help but feel a sadness of separation.
The rivers and lakes are so big, sometimes once we say goodbye, we say goodbye forever!
Only then did Sikong Tong realize how reluctant he was to give up and how scared he was, fearing that he would never see Lu Feng again.
There were obviously many words in my heart, but I couldn't utter a single word when I said goodbye.
Lu Feng looked up at Sikong Tong and saw that the latter's delicate and natural cheeks were full of sadness. He thought for a while and then comforted him: "I will go to Xuanjin City soon. When the time comes, I will come to your sect to reminisce with you. Don't take me too seriously."
Stop it at the door."
Xuanjin City is not far from the Pingling Sect, and Lu Feng now has the strength to set foot in that realm.
"Okay," Sikong Tong immediately beamed when he heard this. He had never felt such joy and expectation in his heart.
"Do you like Xue'er's long black hair?" Sikong Tong suddenly felt the desire to compare, and casually took off the hairpin on his head, and his long black and bright hair spread out.
The heroic spirit is gone, and there is now a hint of grace and refinement.
"If you take this, the people from the Pingling Sect won't stop you," Sikong Tong's face turned red and he put the peach wood hairpin engraved with the word 'Tong' into Lu Feng's hand.
Lu Feng couldn't help but feel a little dazed when he smelled the fragrance coming from Sikong Tong's hair. He felt that this smell was extremely familiar and familiar.
"Don't forget me," Sikong Tong smiled sweetly and walked away. She was afraid that the longer she stayed, the more reluctant she would be to leave.
And all she asked of Lu Feng was these five words.
Lu Feng blankly held the peach wood hairpin in his hand and looked at Sikong Tong's leaving figure. He suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, as if something was missing.
He stood there stunned for a long time.
Boom...
A loud sound came, and Lu Feng came back to his senses and looked into the distance. Hundreds of meters away, a giant tree slowly fell.
"not good!"
Lu Feng's life soul trembled, a sharp pain came from the soul sea, and blood inexplicably overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The movement in the distance was obviously someone fighting.
"Yun'er~"
With Lu Feng's current strength, he could reach 100 meters in an instant. When he rushed to the battlefield, his eyes were filled with killing intent!
Jiang Ruoyun fell weakly under a broken tree root. His face was pale, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he was unconscious.
"Who is it?" Lu Feng approached Jiang Ruoyun and looked around, but he didn't find any suspicious figure, not even a suspicious spirit beast.
Lu Feng checked Jiang Ruoyun's injuries, looked at the red palm prints on his shoulders, and instantly knew who had done it!
"Jinxuan!"
Lu Feng's whole body exuded a terrifying aura, and his soul consciousness quickly surged further into the distance, where he saw a figure that had run nearly a thousand meters away.
With his fists clenched, Lu Feng lowered his head and glanced at Jiang Ruoyun, who had passed out.
In the end, he had no choice to chase Jinxuan.
Compared with killing people, taking care of Jiang Ruoyun is obviously more important.
"Fortunately, the injury is not serious," Lu Feng slowly injected his spiritual energy into Jiang Ruoyun's body to eliminate his palm.
Lu Feng could be said to be more familiar with Jiang Ruoyun's meridians than his own, and there was no resistance at all to the flow of spiritual energy.
As Jiang Ruoyun's expression improved, Lu Feng couldn't help but start to have some doubts.
Recalling that when the loud noise came just now, he did not feel Jinxuan's soul exploration, which meant that Jinxuan left on his own before he arrived, not because of him.
With Jinxuan's temperament, since Jiang Ruoyun was so injured, why didn't he kill him?
In addition to being a little strange about Jinxuan's behavior, Lu Feng was also surprised by the spiritual energy in Jiang Ruoyun's body.
When an ordinary soul master reaches the Five Elements realm, he must first condense the soul disk, then refine and absorb the power of the five elements in turn to condense the essence and store it on the soul disk.
But Jiang Ruoyun took a different approach. There was a five-sided grid on her soul disk, which divided the soul disk into five equal parts.
The absorption and refining of five kinds of qi are actually going on at the same time!
But each one only absorbs a little bit.
To be continued...