Martial Myth System

"Don't fly over...stay to accompany you to drink tea?"

Han Feng doesn't have a good impression of the war and the sky, and he speaks very aggressively.

He stretched out his hand to throw Jiang Xiaohu into the direction of Yunchendu, and turned around to face this move head-on.

Anyway, Xiaohu Jiang has been promoted to Grade 8, and he has learned the internal strength of "Nine Yin Daoist Scripture". It shouldn't be dead...

Behind open, the mighty Inner Strength permeates oneself.

With the strong Inner Strength accumulated in normal times, Han Feng immediately used his current only one move to compete with Grade 3.

"Wu Suo Maitreya in the Future"!

In an instant, the golden Buddha's radiance shone, and the light and shadow of the Buddha waved in the sky.

Time and time leave a way out in front of this Buddhist holy meritorious service, and draw peerless martial power from the future.

If you want to talk about going to the Compassionate Zen Forest, the biggest gain is this set of Buddhist top martial arts.

Spending tomorrow’s money and enjoying today’s life is probably what it means.

And this time, what is pulled out from the future is "Life-Seizing Thirteen Swords".

Buddha's radiance opens the channel for the future and borrows one of the countless possibilities in the future. This move is the Demon-like sword move of Life Seizing Sword guest Yan Shisan.

Although it is not as scary as the fourteenth and fifteenth, it is also a martial arts with its own soul.

The mighty Buddha's radiance turns into sword qi, a sword in the air.

The pure sword qi confronted the palm of Five Elements Eight Trigrams, and the two exploded violently with the sky.

Han Feng's imperial commander is killing this sword qi from the future. He wants to explore the enemy’s reality, but feels that the opponent’s skill is vast and contains Five Elements Eight Trigrams. Transform.

This gossip aura is different from Heavenly Truth Church’s change in nature, which focuses on different attributes. Instead, it blends together to evolve the stars and everything. Even the "Emperor Qi Observation Technique" can't get a glimpse of it.

It can only be roughly detected that this is an application of "The Eighth Formation of the Ancients".

And Life Seizing Sword's qi and the ancient eight formations of palm qi each other, which produced a great counter-shock in midair.

Han Feng knew that he was impossible to compete with this expert who might be close to Grade 2 through the "Future of Po Suo Maitreya", and simply took advantage of this counter-shock force to float away and retreat.

Flying in the sky with Lightweight Art, fluttering back into the clouds and dust.

Looking up on the lower avenue of Yunchendu city gate, I can see that the city is full of fully armed foreign troops. I think it should be the troops of the Yunjiang River Barracks.

Jiang Xiaohu, who was thrown in by Han Feng, is still skin is rough and flesh is thick, and he has risen from the ground.

Finding that Han Feng had entered the city, he had already guarded Liu Minghua, Shen Can, Guan Shanyue, and Lord Yunjiang at the head of the city, and Su Bo jumped down from the head of the city together.

"Master, you can count back."

Shen Can said while walking towards Han Feng.

The troops marching in the sky are not fast, and the number of army formations is so large that they have already been spotted by the Sword Suspension Department's spies.

Several people were worrying about this, and they saw Han Feng rushing back.

Liu Minghua then added:

"The master was trapped by Yuchenjing, and the five sword masters issued a summoning order, calling on the Sword Suspension Department dísciple to go to Yuchenjing to the Imperial Court. To ask for an explanation, the Sword Suspension Department everywhere responded. I am afraid it is already difficult to get the support of the division."

Han Feng looked at Guan Shanyue again, and Guan Shanyue was Shrug said with a bitter smile:

"The secret order received by the town's Martial Hall was to mobilize personnel to go to Yuchenjing to defend the Imperial Capital to avoid the Sword Suspension Department from committing chaos and harming the Imperial Court..."

"In other words, the people in the Imperial Court and the two divisions are all unreliable, right."

Han Feng said as he flew into the air.

Follow the instructions, and the thick fog that never dissipates in the sky over the clouds and dust moves along with it.

Looking at Han Feng's actions, the guard at the side Su Bo asked everyone with a look of confusion:

"Who is Master Han?"

Liu Minghua I found that Su Bo looked at him and shook his head with a smile: "I don't know. However, the principal has been out for a long time and rushed back. He must be prepared. Everyone is at ease and ready to defend against the enemy."

The few people looked at each other and jumped back to the top of the city again to observe the warriors and soldiers approaching on the distant horizon.

The soldiers shaped by clay are tall and burly. They look extremely oppression. There are nearly 10,000 in number, and there is no edge in sight. The six generals were riding on clay steeds, and now they were slowly approaching the clouds and dust in front of the army.

There are three generals, one wearing a Confucian shirt and armour, with a gentle temperament.

A young man, valiant and formidable looking, wears silver armor and holds a long spear in his hand.

There is also a man who has a barbarian appearance, has an angry beard, and is so burly that the horses under him look small.

What is shocking is that these three people all exude the breath of Grade 3, especially the middle scholar, almost comparable to Grade 2.

The three lieutenants following the three are also Grade 4 cultivation base ……

Such battle strength can almost be said to be First-Class Sect in Liguo. Here, it’s just a small group of troops in the heavens...

The [Arms to the heavens], which is about to come to the world again, deserves to be in the Near Ancient Era and needs to drain the entire northern Nine. The power of the Provinces can be a terrifying force that can be sealed.

Now that it is still in the stage of planning a recovery, it has panicked the world.

"Brother Ying, the cloud and the earthly capital are right in front of you."

Said the long spear evil finger Yunchendu city gate in the hands of Captain Ying, his voice clearer, with Full of youthful temperament.

The Confucian general, who is called Ying brother, reined in his horse, and then the entire army of soldiers and disasters, as ordered, stopped in unison.

"Yes, the place where we fought in the past...Now things are nothing but humans...Hundreds of years in the blink of an eye, red face withered bones, heroic loess..."

"hehe, There will be a bloody smell to enjoy right away, I can’t wait, Brother Yong Lin, you can order the siege, let our sons, enjoy the thrill of life and death battle, predatory life!"

"Heh, brother Tuoba is beyond reach, it is not easy to conquer this place."

The barbarian man hearing this, if shocked:

"This What difficulty is there? In this far northern border, Martial Dao has fallen to Sri Lanka. With my weak body, it is enough to kill the rubbish here hundreds of times. You are afraid it’s been too long, Yonglin. I've fought a war, don't you get used to it~ hahahaha!"

The big man laughed exaggeratedly after finishing talking.

Ying Yonglin was also not angry, but slowly raised his hand and pointed towards Yunchendu.

"Look at it."

Following the direction of his fingers, Han Feng dressed in white cloth slowly flew up to the sky above the clouds and dust, stirring the sky that lasted for years Clouds and mists.

Open the ancient scroll of the prayer flags behind, and the nine-color Heaven and Earth collected in the ancient jungle, the miasma of the miasma rushes out, blending with the majestic white clouds in the sky, turning into a splendid and magnificent like The sky is like an oil painting.

Then, the majestic air currents of eight different colors dragged down a huge column of air from the top of the sky, rushing to the Four-sided City gate and the four corners of Yunchendu.

The miasma cloud and smoke merge into one, forming a huge cloud of smoke and smoke with the peach blossom miasma left in the sky, enveloping a huge cloud of dust in it.

Han Feng is an independent sky, expressionless, his right hand holds the sky array core, and the majestic nine-color gorgeous sky is the background.

Set him off like Deity.