Ye Guhong understood at a glance that this was written when Xingyue passed by this place before Xingyue unified the human race.
Thinking of what Xingyue did in another world, Ye Guhong became very angry. Although the whole incident was not entirely caused by Xingyue's fault, it did not mean that Ye Guhong was not responsible.
In anger, Ye Guhong casually pulled out a sword and slashed at the pair of words.
Unexpectedly, just after the slash, the sword suddenly flew out of Ye Guhong's hand and jumped into the air.
Ye Guhong was so frightened that he turned over three times and then stopped in the distance.
Looking again, the sword was actually hovering in mid-air, showing no sign of falling.
This is obviously controlled by someone!
Ye Guhong hurriedly looked around, but found that there was no sign of anyone around him.
And if someone really wants to attack you, why not choose a good time and let yourself escape easily?
After thinking for a moment, Ye Guhong suddenly discovered something that he had ignored - the white bones!
Judging from the words Xingyue left behind, he also fought against the bones of Sword God Luo Feng. Could it be that...
Ye Guhong swallowed a mouthful of spit and pretended to have the courage to raise his voice and shouted: "Are you the Sword God Luo Feng?"
Once he said something, there was no response for a long time
Just when Ye Guhong breathed a sigh of relief and was about to take a closer look at what was wrong with the sword, the white bones suddenly clicked and his head twisted half way towards Ye Guhong.
Ye Guhong was really frightened now. Fortunately, he had prepared in advance for the bones to come back to life, so he could stand still and not retreat. Otherwise, just turning around just now would have made Ye Guhong jump in fear.
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"I'm not Luo Feng..."
The skull spoke slowly, with a very ethereal tone. It was obviously the sound produced by pouring spiritual breath directly into Ye Guhong's ears.
Ye Guhong just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then the skull continued: "...could it be that you are?"
Ye Guhong rolled his eyes and thought, do all these capable people like to breathe heavily?
After the panic, Ye Guhong also felt relieved. After thinking about it carefully, there is actually nothing to be afraid of. At worst, the fight will begin. After calming down a little, Ye Guhong said: "Senior Luo Feng, right? I have long admired your name..."
"Oh? You know my name?"
Ye Guhong nodded and said: "I know."
"Where did you know that? I have been trapped here for hundreds of thousands of years. No matter how famous I am, my name will probably not be left in the world at this moment." Although he said this, Luo Feng still said it with a
Said in a proud and proud tone, these words are also completely humble.
Ye Guhong seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He pointed at the row of words carved by Xingyue and said: "Not long ago, after seeing the row of letters, I realized that you were called Sword God. Ha, it seems very powerful."
These words were full of contempt. Ye Guhong was extremely reserved and did not add any sarcastic tone. However, facing the sword god Luo Feng, these words were actually a serious crime.
Sword God Luo Feng was already a world-famous god in Xingyue's era. This man was not only a master of swordsmanship, but also a master who created swordsmanship and understood the true meaning of swordsmanship.
, without the Sword God Luo Feng, today, hundreds of thousands of years later, the attainments in swordsmanship would definitely lag far behind.
Back then, Xingyue and Luo Feng were just two-way friends. When they first met, Xingyue didn't learn any of Luo Feng's skills at all. It wasn't until Xingyue became extremely powerful that she approached Luo Feng and learned from him.
He learned a lot of tricks that benefited a lot, making Xingyue's set of Nine Star-piercing Swords more complete and precise.
And Luo Feng is second to none in terms of martial arts attainments and spiritual rest. His only shortcoming is that relying on his own abilities and glorious experiences, he has a majestic mentality that is proud of the world. Even after decades after his death, Luo Feng
It is all due to the strength of one's own cultivation that the soul has not dissipated and has been kept in the bones. The reason is not to live forever, but to keep living this eternal memory of one's glorious period.
A person who valued his reputation so much was actually being mocked by Ye Guhong in front of his face at this moment, which really made Luo Feng feel very uncomfortable.
Angrily laughed back, Luo Feng chuckled softly, and then said: "Young man, are you speaking too harshly?"
In fact, Ye Guhong also thought about talking nicely. If he hadn't seen the typesetting before, Ye Guhong would definitely pretend to flatter him and gain his trust, which would definitely be of great help to his search for things on this trip.
But now, Ye Guhong, who has an almost hatred towards Xingyue, finds it difficult to look favorably upon Luo Feng.
In anger, Ye Guhong was no longer restrained, and said coldly: "There are thousands of weapons in the world, and there are a lot of sword gods, ax gods, and whip gods. Do I have to know them all? Or are you willing to listen?
How can I be happy just by flattering you? It’s a joke that I’ve been using swords since I was born, and I still use swords to this day. I never pay attention to sword gods, sword ghosts, etc.”
While speaking, Ye Guhong had already reached into his arms and pinched the elixir in his palm, ready to take it at any time.
Things have reached this point, and once the words have been spoken, there is no room for recovery.
Baigu Luofeng didn't speak again, but made a lot of noises. Baigu, who was wearing a thin cloak, actually stood up from the ground.
Ye Guhong laughed mockingly and said: "A person who is hundreds of thousands of years old can still stand up. I admire that there are actually many long-lived people in my hometown. They all have regular schedules and can eat, drink, and defecate smoothly."
When you are still gaining weight, you should be able to eat, drink, and poop very smoothly, especially pooping. Hahahaha..."
With a whooshing sound, the sword blade floating in the air swirled an extremely strong spiritual energy and shot towards Ye Guhong.
This spiritual breath was mixed with an extremely dull but contagious voice. Although the overall tone of the voice was very low, it completely covered up Ye Guhong's laughter in an instant.
Ye Guhong also felt as if his eardrums had been hit hard.
But it's uncomfortable. If you don't fight back, you will become a dead skeleton who will stay here with this living skeleton.
Gritting his teeth hard, the moment Ye Guhong turned his arm, he had transformed into a magic sword. He held it in his hand and struck back at the surging long sword.
This is a move without any pretense, it’s all about spiritual energy.
One is Luo Feng, the sword god who has been extremely powerful since ancient times, and the other is Ye Guhong, who has just become the demon king. When they fight against each other, who will win?