Martial Myth System

On that day, the flames spread to the sky.

A black sword enveloping the scarlet flame smashed through the crust of Xiaomomoyama.

The lungs of the earth are destroyed, and the earth gas is extracted.

The earth under your eyes becomes withered at a speed that can be discerned by naked eye, the vegetation is withered, and the earth is cracked.

The demonic weapon infected by the evil earth qi surged like a tide, breaking through Yinchao's last line of defense.

The dynasty of the Northern Nine Provinces, which was founded for eight hundred years, has been shattered. It has not fallen into the tide of monsters under the leadership of the three Great Demon emperors, nor has it been dragged in the 20 years of fighting against the country. Broke, this country that was once famous for its bravery and good fighting skills in Nine Provinces fell under a charge of demonized warriors made from the people of its own country.

The man who manipulated the earth and turned the demon, holding the scarlet jade tablet...has become the nightmare of his life.

Outside the bluestone city under the ten thousand zhang World Tree, Xiao Jiling led the Seven Kingdoms Martial Union dísciple to garrison, but his mind was always difficult to concentrate.

The day that Tianrui City, the capital of the Yin Dynasty, was trampled through, he entangled himself all the time.

After so long, I can't get out after all...

In a trance, Tianfeng Fengming.

A huge golden phoenix bird quickly approached from the sky.

Xiao Jiling's heart is tense.

"Everyone is on alert!"

Behind Xiao Jiling, hundreds of dísciple with different weapons raised different weapons under his orders.

Everyone is full of fighting intent and baleful aura.

All the people present are the people who lost their families and the country. There is nothing that can't be spared. To go to death generously is just to meet some long-lost people.

Xiao Jiling drew out her saber, but the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

He knows... he has lost the sword heart of a swordsman. I am afraid that any Grade 3 Martial Artist can easily defeat him.

But Xiao Jiling did not step back, but slowly moved forward facing the golden light.

In my whole life, there is nothing to lose. If God wants my life, just take it.

Xiao Jiling thought so.

There was a heroic voice on Huangniao’s back:

"Don’t make a move for Ji Ling, it’s me!"

Xiao Ji Ling’s voice was familiar. lifts the head come.

Han Feng drove the golden phoenix bird to the ground, and then the flame dissipated and turned into an invisible True Qi to hold everyone to the ground.

Xia Zonghui walked over to meet Xiao Jiling.

"haha, I just said that Young Master Ye will be so boldly approached, I am afraid that he will be attacked by the Wumeng. I am so risky that I will stop you."

Look at Xiao Jiling. Xia Zonghui was taken aback for a moment.

"Big Brother Xia, what are you guys?"

When Xia Zonghui saw this, he quickly introduced Xiao Jiling.

"Oh, I haven’t introduced you yet. This is Ye Gucheng, Ye brother, who came from leaving the country. This time I went to meet Mr. Xue and I was hit by a handsome man in the land. Thanks With Ye Brother’s help, we can get out of the whole body."

Xiao Jiling hearing this, could not help but look seriously at Han Feng and the others.

[Divine Kingdom of Divine Kingdom] is a mysterious organization developed in the Central Plains of Nine Provinces. The system is unknown, the members are unknown, and the purpose is unknown... After coming to the North Nine Provinces, it first actively attacked Buddhism sect, and then directly invaded all of them. China, extracting the gas from the Northern Nine Provinces, an imposing manner that will destroy the entire Northern Nine Provinces.

People don't know much about Mingtu, but what can be clearly known is...Every Yellow Springs Mingshuai in Mingtu is Grade 1 realm.

In North Nine Provinces, Grade 1 is the top battle strength.

This Young Master Ye is able to retreat from the hands of the Mingshuai of Mingtu, and his martial power is absolutely good.

Xiao Jiling looked over and saw this Young Master Ye and a group of four people.

Two of them, one is a red-clothed beauty with a refined face and beautiful posture, and the other is an elderly swordsman with strong sword qi and deep internal strength.

These two people are in a Grade 3 cultivation base. It seems that they are mainly young people in the middle. Naturally, it can be said that they have an extraordinary identity.

The long haired man behind him is even more extraordinary. The breath of his body has reached Ji Realm, the sword qi is integrated, and his eyes are a bit beastly and a bit divine, and Xiao Jiling can't feel his characteristics. The body cultivator is, but I can guess that this is probably a powerhouse from Grade 1 Peak.

As for the black and white feather cloak man under the trio of guards, apart from these three, he is also a very mysterious person.

Ordinary people have qi, the stronger the martial arts, the stronger the qi, but this young man in black and white clothed clothes is illusory, just like the whole person does not exist. It's between Heaven and Earth.

If it weren't for the immortal energy in him, Xiao Jiling would have thought that this was an Innate.

Xiao Jiling is observing Han Feng, but Han Feng has no response.

Because when everyone landed, Han Feng received another purple task from the mist in his mind.

[Task: Stop the Wumeng assassin and help the Wumeng to find out the ghosts in the organization]

[Reward: Grade 1 follower-Li Gong]

Han Feng is thinking about what exactly this character given by the fog means.

Wu Meng was jointly built by Martial Artists of the Seven Kingdoms after the Seven Kingdoms in the Northern Nine Provinces was destroyed. Even if it is as strong as [Divine Kingdom], it cannot directly attack it. What assassin does the fog want to catch by itself?

As for catching inner ghosts...The homeland of the Seven Kingdoms is now in chaos. I didn't plan to stay in the Wumeng for a long time.

But when thinking about this, Han Feng suddenly had a whim and felt that a strange energy was erupting in the city under the World Tree in the distance.

Xia Zonghui saw Han Feng's spirit, and whispered:

"Ye Brother? Ye Brother?"

Everyone focused on Han Feng, but saw As soon as Han Feng's eyes turned back, he said indifferently:

"Come."

These two words made everyone at the scene confused. I don’t know if Han Feng is here. What's up.

At this moment, in the Wumeng city under the World Tree in the distance, two streams of light flew out suddenly, one red and one white.

Its speed is so fast that the eyes of the common martial artist simply cannot catch up.

Afterwards, a voice came from the Wumeng:

"Come here! Stop them!!"

But the speed of these two streams of light is so fast , It is not something common martial artist can stop, flying from the city, it is like entering an uninhabited land.

Just when the two streams of light came to the top of everyone's heads, Han Feng's voice just came.

After that, Han Feng moved.

The Divine Art body is awe-inspiring, and Heaven and Earth is inspired by the palm of the hand.

The golden light in the palm is like the birth of Buddha Country.

[Buddha Country Volume on Earth•Heaven's Grace Drops the Devil's Palm•Buddha Drops the Throne]!

The grand palm force is like the sudden arrival of the Buddha. The overbearing palm force makes the two streams of light suddenly appear to stop.

The red and white streamer was obstructed by Han Feng, and he was a little impatient for a moment, but in order to escape, he didn't stop much.

Although Han Feng's martial power is extraordinary, it is only Grade 3 after all. No matter how strong the power is, these two Grade 1 powerhouses cannot be retained.

However, Han Feng's move was not to keep the two of them, but to obstruct a little bit.

Just speaking out was also to remind Wei Qingqingqing.

At this moment of pause, Wei Qingqingqing moved.

A thousand and one sword qi torrents flow from the ground, strikes the sky!

The wind knife and frost sword pervade the world, and the power of a thousand moves is combined into one move, this is-"Thousand One"!