Martial Myth System

"Xiao Han!? Why are you here?"

Guo Qinhan turned his face when he saw Han Feng dressed in white cloth, he was full of surprise.

The rest of the people did not relax their guard.

Qingnang Mountain, which is blocked by Heavenly Truth Church, is a blood-colored space formed by the evil mist that birds cannot break through. Han Feng, who is far away on Chang'an Road, appears here, and it is strange.

Han Feng also understood everyone's concerns, took out his sword token from his arms and entered Inner Strength.

Inspired by Inner Strength, Han Feng's token exudes a stately righteous spirit, and the tokens of everyone present are also induced.

Confirm the identity with the token, and everyone believes it.

Pei Zhong stepped forward with a sword and greeted Han Feng into the valley.

Everyone followed.

Han Feng knew that time was pressing, so he made a long story short: "Pei holds the sword, I am the sword holding Han Feng who accepted the [Demon Suppression Sword Master] order from Chang'an Road, at this time The reinforcements from Jiangnan, Chang'an, and Jiubian have gathered outside Qingnang Mountain. My purpose here is to hope that everyone in Qingnang Mountain can launch an attack from the station of Heavenly Truth Church and cooperate with the troops outside the mountain. Heavenly Truth Church, the evil spirits are wiped out here."

Everyone went all the way into the valley.

Guan Peng followed behind and was suspicious of life, and couldn't believe that he was so easily beaten by Han Feng.

Pei Zhong listened to Han Feng’s words and was thinking about it:

"Han Zhijian’s idea is of course good, but the eight-pole formation diagram under the mountain is covered in black fog, with illusory realm To ban the Qingsang Mountains, even if we can cooperate with the battle inside and outside, I am afraid that we will be trapped in the Array Space for a long time, and then I am afraid that it will be difficult to produce the desired effect."

"hehe, if this problem is true Ask me before I come, I really don’t have any countermeasures," Han Feng chuckled, "But now, Pei holds the sword and feels relieved. Just leave the eight-pole formation diagram to me. After I break the formation, you will lead the crowd. Assault the Heavenly Truth Church resident, the spirit jade holding the sword and Ye Xun holding the sword on the opposite mountain will also initiate a charge at the same time."

It's not that Han Feng is overconfident, but that he walked all the way in the bloody space. The easy freehand brushwork made Han Feng deeply feel that dealing with the Heavenly Truth Church's Formation is as simple as raising his hand.

Pei Zhong heard Han Feng say this, although there is a certain degree of doubt about Han Feng's strength, but he can't question the reinforcements coming from a long distance, he can only think about answering:

"Well, since Han Zhijian has said so, then I will gather my troops now and rush to the battle with you."

Pei Zhong hurried away with two envoys. Start to gather the team.

Han Feng turned his head to look at Guo Qinhan and Gu Yunzhou, and asked:

"Look, I am reliable, and I will come to save you no matter how far away."

Gu Yunzhou smiled and punched Han Feng's chest:

"You kid, when you are not serious."

" Being serious is one thing. Reliability is another thing," Han Feng glanced at the valley. The trapped Sword Suspension Department disciples heard that reinforcements had arrived, and the atmosphere suddenly became more positive. "By the way, how about everyone in the team?"

Speaking of these, Guo Qinhan's face is slightly heavy.

"There is no major event, but Old Bai is not so good. He was poisoned by Heavenly Truth Church before. Xiao Gu just found a medicinal herb for him to detoxify, and he should have woken up now."

"That's good, I'll go see him."

Han Feng said, pulling Gu Yunzhou and taking himself to see Old Bai and the others.

Not far, I came to Old Bai who was lying on the ground.

Luo Ying and Meng Yuqi is taking care of Old Bai who just woke up.

Zhang Lie and Mo Shanbei, who were injured on the other side, received a counterattack signal and were preparing to get up.

"My friends, see who is here?"

Gu Yunzhou said in a mysterious voice.

Everyone looked up and saw Han Feng in a white robe with a smile on his face.

"Brother Han?"

Zhang Lie's voice was pleasantly surprised.

Meng Yuqi directly jumped over and hugged Han Feng.

"Big Brother Han!"

The girl who has been sleepy for many days is full of crystal tears in her eyes.

"Hey, what's wrong with our Yuqi?"

Han Feng was held by Meng Yuqi, patted her head, held her face, and turned the girl’s eyes away Tears broke away.

"I thought I couldn't see you anymore."

The little girl let go of her hand, she was crying again as she talked.

"foolish child, what did you say?"

Han Feng smiled and knocked Meng Yuqi’s head, then turned to look at Gu Yunzhou:

"You the In the past few days, how did you abuse our girl? People make me cry as soon as they see me."

"It’s not just Little Meng who suffers. Do you think we have a good life? There is only one Big Brother Han, Arrive slowly, a bit of abuse is unacceptable~"

Gu Yunzhou's eyebrow raised and gave Han Feng a roll of eyes.

"Hey, Gu boy, why are you talking to our boss?"

At this moment, Old Bai, who had just woke up, said in a weak and erratic voice.

Gu Xiaozi smiled with anger:

"I said Old Bai, I took the risk of picking medicine to rescue you from your injury! Han Feng rescued you in Yanhua City, I haven't saved it?"

"Che, it's like I didn't get hurt to save you..."

Old Bai muttered.

Han Feng smiled knowingly when he watched everyone trapped in the mountain, but still in a relaxed and happy atmosphere.

These guys, always make the atmosphere in desperation less depressing.

And yourself... come to end the despair.

As Han Feng's eyes sharpened, Pei Zhong came from a distance holding the sword.

The Sword Suspension Department dísciple in the entire valley has begun to gather, ready to go down the mountain at any time.

"Han holds the sword, everyone has assembled and can set off at any time."

Pei Zhong walked over with a delegation of orders and said.

"Okay, then... let's go."

Han Feng patted Meng Yuqi on the shoulder and asked her to stand with Jian Qingci in the past.

He and Pei Zhong led many envoys to the front of the team.

Eight hundred people walked out of the valley, shocked by the beasts running in the mountains.

Passing through the jungle in the mountain and walking down a long distance, the entire group came before the black mist that blocked Qingnang Mountain.

Sword Suspension Department dísciple are all well-trained Martial Artists, who are silent before the dark fog.

Standing in front of the crowd, Pei Zhong looked at Han Feng and said: "It is the black energy of this eight-pole formation diagram that seals the entire Qingnang Mountain. The blood-colored space is so strange and deep that we cannot escape, Han holds the sword. Is there a way?"

"The so-called way is just to break it with one force."

Han Feng said that he dragged his knife into the black mist, and the silhouette was blackened. Angrily swallowed.

Walking into the peak of the mist did not continue to walk into the blood-colored space, but stood in the black mist, closing his eyes to sense the magic seed on the unborn mother.

The universe is vast and endless.

A little golden light, swagger Xingyu.

Han Feng, standing in the black mist, slowly raised the Jinghai knife in his hand, and the golden divine force was faintly but continuously transmitted from the body of an inanimate mother far away from the world.

I didn't swing the knife, but slowly raised the knife, and the black mist that enveloped the entire Qingnang Mountain moved with it.

The black mist is boiling over the mountains!

Eight hundred Sword Suspension Department dísciple, Pei Zhong, Guo Qinhan, and Meng Yuqi are in front of everyone.

Start from Han Feng walking into the black fog.

The entire Qingnang Mountain began to stir and boil like boiling water.

The black fog that can not be seen at a glance rushes and dissipates, rushing to the sky under the influence of the invisible divine force, and then dissipates.

It was like an extremely huge hand of nothingness wiped from Qingnang Mountain.

After the boiling, the black mist disappeared.

The back of Han Feng who has just stepped into it appears.

Turning around with the Jinghai knife in his hand, Han Feng is just as easy as taking a step.

"Everyone, you can move forward."