Chapter 1222 Overlord Sword King
"In the past, I, Mu Feng, joined your Tattoo Master Hall with all sincerity. First, I was persecuted by Tie Yan, the master of your Artifact Master Hall, and then you coveted the Autumn Feather Tattoo Code that I got, and wanted to kill me, Mu Feng.
But you guys didn't understand a little bit, when we got the Autumn Feather Pattern Code, we didn't think of keeping it private, and it's not a bad idea to share it with the Pattern Master Hall, but you forced me, Mu Feng, to kill the Pattern Master Hall, Today I come back, how do you Wenshidian want to understand this grievance with me? Lord Lin Feng? "
Mu Feng sneered, looked at Lin Feng and said.
Lin Feng and the masters of the other halls all looked a little ugly. Indeed, all of this was because their tattoo master hall forced Mu Feng to be their enemy.
If in the past, they defended Mu Feng, did not favor Tie Yan, but dealt with Mu Feng and Tie Yan's personal grievances from the perspective of justice, how could Mu Feng and their Wenshidian come to the current situation of confrontation.
That's right, the young king who shocked Zhou Wu is now the pride of their tattoo hall, their king, and the umbrella of their tattoo hall.
Now, Mu Feng is blunt and forced to become the enemy of Wenshidian.
Many tattoo masters in the tattoo hall sighed, and even a few hall masters felt regretful now.
Lin Feng looked at Mu Feng and said calmly: "The grievances between us can still be discussed. Mu Feng, if you can return to the Hall of Master Tattoos, I can give you the position of the Lord of the Hall."
Mu Feng sneered, and said: "It's late, do you think that I care less about your tattoo master hall? My power is not stronger than yours?"
What a sarcasm, now, want him to go back? Tianfeng has now become the overlord of Zhongzhou, and the forces under Mu Feng's command are stronger than Wenshidian's but not weaker!
The people in Wenshidian's face became even uglier when they heard the words, and they just felt that they were slapped in the face. Yes, now Mu Feng no longer looks down on Wenshidian.
"Then what do you want?"
Lin Feng asked coldly.
"The four masters of the Wenshi Palace, including you, submit to me, Mu Feng, as a servant, and the Wenshi Palace will be merged into Tianfeng. Otherwise, today, the Wenshi Palace will be destroyed!"
Mu Feng said indifferently.
"You are dreaming!"
Lin Feng roared angrily, obviously not agreeing, and the other hall masters also showed anger.
If they are also servants, and if the Hall of Master Wen is merged into Tianfeng, how are they willing to agree.
"It's okay if you don't want to, then destroy it"
Mu Feng said incomparably coldly.
"Fellow Taoist Mu Feng, listen to me, you have to forgive others and forgive others."
And at this time, a figure stood up, looked at Mu Feng and said.
Mu Feng looked at this person. This person had two scabbards on his back. He had a burly figure, a rough face, two eyebrows like knives, a surge of breath in his body, and his skill was stronger than him.
Be a master!
"and who are you?"
Mu Feng looked at this person.
"My name is the sword"
The middle-aged man said.
"It's the Overlord of Swords"
"The Palace of Texture Masters actually invited all these people over"
"The King of Swords, the king of Zhou Wu who has been famous for more than 700 years, his sword skills are superb. It is said that he is the direct disciple of the Sword King, one of the Eighteen Kings of Zhou Wu."
Many people looked at the middle-aged man with a hint of awe in their eyes, especially some knife repairmen, who showed admiration.
"Knife King"
Mu Feng narrowed his eyes, he had never heard of this person.
"Young master, Ba Saber King is a casual cultivator king in the Zhou Wu Dynasty. He has no power of his own. He has been famous for many years and has strong strength. He is still the Eighteenth King of Zhou Wu, a disciple of the Saber King, and has obtained the true biography of the Saber King."
Mu Feng's subordinate Mo Sanlang said to Mu Feng via voice transmission.
"I didn't expect that the Wenshi Palace actually invited him here."
Mo Sanlang's expression turned serious.
This is a character who survived the prosperity of Zhou Wu in the last era, a thousand-year-old monster.
By the way, let me tell you here that the lifespan of the king of the Tianpo Realm is about 1,500 years old, and those who are good at keeping in good health can live up to 2,000 years old.
"Badaowang, since you are a loose king and do not belong to Wenshidian, what does the matter between me and Wenshidian have to do with you?"
Mu Feng asked indifferently.
"My two spirit knives were both forged by the old Master of the Art Master Hall. I owe a favor to the Art Master Hall. Today, the Art Master Hall is in trouble. I have to take action. Fellow Daoist Mu Feng, also King Wu of Zhou Or, now that Zhou Wu is living in the cracks of the mainland, why do you have to fight to such an extent?"
Ba Dao looked at Mu Feng and said.
"Hehe, it's easy for you to say. In the past, I, Mu Feng, almost died at the hands of these people. You want me to laugh away all grievances for no reason? Although I, Mu Feng, am not a narrow-minded person, I will not let a group of people go. A villain who wants to kill me"
Mu Feng sneered, how could he resolve grievances with just a few words from this person.
"I advise you not to meddle in my affairs, lest you return the favor and risk your life"
Mu Feng said indifferently.
"I have no choice but to intervene in this matter. Since this is the case, please ask Fellow Daoist Mu Feng for advice. If you can defeat me, I will turn around and leave. If you lose, I will not kill you. You and Wenshidian Enmity, write off"
Ba Dao said.
"There is such a good thing there. If you lose, you will submit to me, Mu Feng, and serve me for a hundred years. If I lose, not only will you let Wen Shidian go, but you will also help you awaken a trace of the spirit of these two spiritual knives. Do you dare to fight to transform into a sixth-order spiritual soldier?"
Mu Feng said indifferently.
"You can help me wake up the spirit of the spirit knife!"
Ba Dao's eyes brightened, and the two life-spirited swords behind him had been nurtured by him for hundreds of years, except that the true meaning in the swords did not reach the peak of the fifth order, and the quality had already reached.
If a sliver of weapon spirit can be born, and the sword transforms into a sixth-order spirit knife, his strength will definitely increase greatly, and he may become a real imperial weapon in the future.
He is a true sword cultivator, just like a sword cultivator, he only cultivates the power of the sword all his life, and he has supernatural powers, and he can't do without the sword.
The same is true for Bai Ziyue, the elemental force he cultivates is the metallic sword elemental force.
"According to the Autumn Feather Pattern Code, I can do it naturally"
Mu Feng said.
"Okay, I promise you"
Ba Dao agreed, this is not fake, Qiuyu Wendian is the treasure book of Qiuyu Grandmaster, Qiuyu Grandmaster, in this world back then, was also a famous strongman, the Wendao Grandmaster.
"Go ahead"
Mu Feng looked at Ba Dao and said.
"be careful"
Ba Dao squinted his eyes, moved his body, and a wave of power containing the domineering sword spirit swept out, and the yellow light was dazzling, condensing strands of sword light.
The cultivation base of this Domineering Saber is impressively at the sixth level of the Heavenly Soul Realm! And the sincerity is incomparably powerful.
Swish!
With a movement of Ba Dao's body, it turned into a yellow saber rainbow and charged through the air. Using his hand as a saber, he slashed at Mu Feng with two yellow saber lights that were tens of feet long. In the true meaning, the space that the sword light passes through is distorted by the sword energy.
The power of these two random blows is several times stronger than the full-strength attack of Dongfang Hao and others. This is the true strength of the sixth-layer heavenly king of the Tiansoul Realm. The improved cultivation is comparable.
As for Mu Feng, his expression became truly dignified.