Martial Myth System

step by step, go lightly and slowly.

It's like traveling through the world in this life, coming and going as a hurried passerby.

Repelling the hero who suddenly came to Celestial Court is just a solitary young man at the moment.

Thousands of people are speechless.

There are more and more golden light spots on the body, and the silhouette of the whole person begins to fade a little.

Walking all the way to the Sword Suspension Department, Han Feng smiled brightly at Bai Feihuang wearing a white clothed knife.

"Feihuang, long time no see ~It's really hard for you to come and save me as soon as you come back~"

A little tears glistened under Bai Feihuang's eyes.

"You stupid man, always do your best. How can I save you every time."

The voice choked.

A teardrop fell on the corner of my eye.

Han Feng stretched out his hand as if he wanted to wipe off the tears for Bai Feihuang. He stretched his hand halfway to a stop, and then took it back.

lightly sighed:

"I can't trouble you anymore..."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Feihuang's tears couldn't hold back.

Han Feng seems to have no time to split with Bai Feihuang, and his eyes are on Nangong Lian who is standing aside:

"Boss Nangong, from now on, the Sword Suspension Department...I beg you. "

Nangonglian also couldn't stand the atmosphere, and said to himself:

"A group of people originally came to save you...but they were saved by you...mother, this What a thing!"

Han Feng smiled mildly:

"The world has changed, but you can say it clearly. This battle shows that Celestial Court is paranoid, so don't think about it. To avenge me...it is fortunate to be able to live with it..."

Nangong Lian did not speak.

The rest of the Sword Suspension Department can't stand the atmosphere at this moment, and they are silent.

Han Feng glanced around and smiled when he saw it, and each minding their own business said:

"I think people’s purpose was originally from [the evil master], my It’s really bad luck."

While speaking, Jiang Xiaohu, who was knocked out by Nangong Lian, woke up and saw Han Feng when he opened his eyes.

Eyes full of surprises:

"Master!!! It's really you!"

"I saw it just now, you are so amazing! That Chidi is so amazing, You are not inferior to him at all!"

"I just thought..."

Originally, the young official’s voice was as brisk as a renju, and as he talked, it became slower and slower. .

Young people also discovered Han Feng’s fading body color...

"master..."

Han Feng gave him an encouragement The look in his eyes and a light touch of his finger brought a golden aura into Jiang Xiaohu's consciousness.

"smelly brat, I will have to rely on myself in the future."

The emotions are brewing here, and Han Feng feels that the next step should also be planned.

The palm of the hand is in the void, and there is a divine light golden jade slip in the palm.

Hand the jade slip to Nangong Lian, and solemnly said:

"[Thousand Buddhas Array] I was lonely, so I organized what I learned and finally became "Martial God Three Volumes" , This is Second Volume "The Peerless Scroll", although there is suspicion of bragging, but from the situation of dealing with the Chi Emperor just now, it seems that it is not bad."

Nangong Lian has already seen this. It was entrusted by Han Feng, who solemnly accepted the golden jade slip.

Han Feng's gaze meets Nangong Lian, and then he looks at the four sword masters behind him and the powerhouses in Martial Hall.

Take a step back, and yawn slightly to Nangong Lian:

"Han Feng is incompetent and can no longer shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Sword Suspension Department. He is ashamed of the five sword masters and shameless to go to see the king. Lord."

Nangong Lian looked at Han Feng, who was getting weaker and weaker, and couldn't help cursing:

"You smelly brat! On innate talent, I love you. Unparalleled , How come his mind is so axis!"

Han Feng laughed at himself, turned and walked towards the buddhism man.

Seriously injured Zhi Daolin watched Han Feng walk over, and quickly pushed away Wu Taichan’s support, and gave Han Feng a heavy stroke:

"Sir Han! I am Buddhism. The facts are unbearable, but he got the director to complain with virtue, Lao Na is ashamed!! Ashamed!!"

"Lao Na is too shameful, so he can only express his repentance to Secretary Han on behalf of the North Buddhism lineage!"

With that, he reached the ground again.

At the same time, the Myriad Buddha Sect dísciple behind them all apologized to Han Feng.

"Director Han, I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry..."

"Benefactor Han, I'm sorry..."

……

Han Feng listened to these words in his ears, smiled and shook his head, and raised Zhi Daolin, his expression calmly like an ancient master:

"Han Feng gets Buddhism Divine Art has also made his own contribution to Buddhism, and the grievances and grievances between him and her are two clear."

Zhi Daolin is hearing this but he is interrupted by Han Feng.

I saw Han Feng right hand grabbed from the void and took out another golden jade slip.

"Although it has been cleared up, Han Feng's martial arts volume is from the "Future of Po Suo Maitreya", called "Buddha Country Volume"... Han Feng does not want his Absolute Art to be lost, so he will It is gifted to Buddhism, and I hope the monk king will not let this martial artist be lonely."

Zhi Daolin really didn’t expect Han Feng to give himself something that can compete with Celestial Court supreme powerhouse. Peerless martial arts, still a little flattered.

"Sizhu Han...this..."

Han Feng shook his head and looked at Cheng Xin.

"Little Monk will take a good time in Zen in the future and be a good monk~"

Chen Xin is serious and really nodded.

Finally, Han Feng moved towards the aliens.

Slightly bowed:

"You all come here just to rescue this Han, not afraid of hardships and dangers. This Han is deeply moved by this feeling."

Speaking with a sigh of relief.

The expatriates are all subdued by Han Feng's peerless martial power and broad-mindedness, and they praise Han Feng one by one.

"Lord Han, what are you talking about? Who can say that you are a good man who can support both heaven and earth? It is our blessing to be able to live and die for you."

"It's very, very, very!"

"It's the same for me!"

Han Feng smiled: "For all of you, Han Feng would like to reciprocate, but it is a pity that The first battle has been time is limited, and there is only one way to repay the martial arts."

Han Feng said, a golden jade slip appeared in the palm of his hand.

"This is the First Volume of Han Feng's "Martial God Three Volumes", which is a fusion of martial arts from all over the world. It is called "The World Armory Volume" and Han Feng sent it into the world. Leave it to the destined person to get it."

The voice fell, and the golden jade slip in Han Feng's hand rose into the sky and flew to an invisible distance...

All of "Martial God Three Volumes" Governed by Han Feng's "Martial God General Volume", Han Feng endorsed his reputation for this battle, and he will surely achieve the reputation of Supreme Divine Art, regardless of right or wrong, he must pursue it.

Whoever wins these three volumes will be restrained by Han Feng... It is also Han Feng's plan for the future.

After finishing all this, Han Feng stood quietly again.

Standing alone in the middle of the barren ground, just like when he walked out of the smoke and dust just now.

Standing indifferently.

Slowly lifts the head, looking to the sky.

Sigh gently:

"I miss my days in Azure Ox Town..."

After that, the golden silhouette completely dissipated and turned into ten thousand Thousands of golden light spots, like golden fireflies with souls, are flying all over the sky... until, completely dissipated between Heaven and Earth.

At this time, Bai Feihuang was already full of tears.

"You stupid person...I...I shouldn't have let you leave Azure Ox Town..."

The hero of the world is silent.

Should be speechless at this moment.

...

At the same time, on the far away Shu Mountain, Han Feng's body is sitting in the palace holding Nanke in his arms.

Immersed in consciousness, opened the treasure chest of breaking Buddhism mission.