Martial Myth System

A bright moon is in the sky, shining brightly.

The night breeze is fascinating.

thousand zhang The lights trace the night in the shadows.

When the world is warm and cold, the eyes are gentle.

Siu Jiling sits cross-legged on the exposed root system of World Tree, running the internal strength silently.

A small part of the internal strength in one's body comes from self-cultivation, and most of it comes from the transmission of gong by others. It must be polished day and night to run freely.

Behind them are three youngsters, Ning Wangping, Yu Changxin, and Lu Honglin standing or sitting.

Wu Alliance Leader Xi Yu Guhong took away a large number of elites from the Wu League in order to support the Moke Nation under the invasion of the Underworld. Today, the strength of the Wu League is stretched.

Originally, Xiao Jiling should take a rest after completing the guard mission outside the Wumeng, but because of the shortage of manpower in the Wumeng, she could only take the Ning Wangping entire group who just came back to watch the World Tree... …

Actually, the four of them are within a few years of age, but Xiao Jiling has the title of Sect Master after all, and some predecessors promoted Martial Dao Realm to Grade 2 realm, although they can only play in fighting. The battle strength of Grade 3 is a senior anyway, so it plays the leading role.

However, the four of them were not familiar with each other, so they had to meditate awkwardly.

Fortunately, World Tree is huge, even if it is just enough for everyone to meditate, it has a lot of space.

It is abrupt, everyone only feels that the surrounding environment has changed drastically. The lights of thousands zhang in the Wumeng camp that were clearly visible became dim for a moment, and then the dark and weird atmosphere enveloped the position of the World Tree root system.

In the dark wind, there are faintly snickering whispers of ghosts and ghosts.

"No, it's weird!?"

Xiao Jiling brushed and stood up.

The sword qi in the body is like emitting a bright stream of light, constantly patrolling the source of sound in the misty fog.

Ning Wangping, Lu Honglin, and Yu Changxin stood up closely, drew out their swords, and watched all around.

"The three of you are careful, the second seat was attacked by a demon near World Tree, and this is the case now... I am afraid that the demon has sneaked in again."

Xiao Jiling said this. , Sword qi accumulated more and more powerful, but the palms hidden in the sleeves could not conceal the slight trembling.

The day that Yin Chao Imperial Capital broke into the city...The young swordsman who used to be majestic and heroic has lost his sword heart.

Xiao Jiling showed no fear, but knew in her heart that she might not even have the courage to draw a sword...

"Sect Leader Xiao, the evil man sneaked into the vicinity of the World Tree, we must Hurry up and report to the second seat!"

Ning Wangping frowned walked quickly behind Xiao Jiling.

"Of course I know," Xiao Jiling gave a wry smile, "but...we are probably now powerless to defend himself..."

hearing this, Ning Wangping and three complexion at the same time changed.

I thought that Xiao Jiling, Martial Dao Grade 2, was present, and inside the Wumeng, everyone was bound to be safe, but didn't expect the situation to reach this level.

Martial Dao Grade 2 can't even break through the warning, is it possible that there is an attack by Innate! ?

Xiao Jiling tentatively stabbed a sword qi and sank in the weird mist of illusory.

Ning Wangping’s eyes shook, and his heart fluctuated with horror...Martial Dao Grade 2's sword qi can cut off the top of a large mountain, but here it is like a stone sinking into a pool of water.

Of course Xiao Jiling saw it too...but he understood that he who lost his sword heart may not be comparable to the sword qi formidable power of Grade 3...

Suddenly, the malicious atmosphere around him shrank , Like a net bag for prey is gathering.

The four of Xiao Jiling were maliciously affected by this sudden change, and their minds were all affected.

Yu Changxin was a little eager under the malicious influence, pulling on Ning Wangping’s sleeves and said:

"Xiaoning! What should we do! What should we do!"

Ning Wangping patted the back of his hand, opened his mouth to say something, but said nothing in the end.

In silence, no matter how tight the air is! !

The weird Evil Thought nearby shrinks again. At this time, even with Xiao Jiling’s Martial Dao Realm, I still feel a little breathless...

It can be seen that Ning Wangping and the three of them bear it. pressure.

Lu Honglin dissipated and almost fell down. It was better to forget her eyes and quickly grab her.

"Xiaoning..."

Lu Honglin looked at Ning Wangping.

He didn't speak, gritted his teeth and just shook his head, sweat dripping from his forehead.

Under such pressure, breathing is really a torment.

Xiao Jiling was shrouded in a sense of great fear, and tried his best to move his arms and swing the sword... But... the cowardice that haunted her soul came back up again.

The battlefield with millions of corpses, the Demon who lifted the death...The man who handed over all the future to himself...

Why... I just dare not raise it again Raise the sword...

Xiao Jiling bit her tongue, and the smell of blood surged up and returned her stiff body to his control.

Raises his hand, but the trembling of his wrist has made this swordsman unable to shoot anymore...

Damn... move!

The urgency in his heart made Xiao Jiling's eyes bloodshot.

There was a trance in front of me, as if a scarlet picture appeared in front of me.

A man wearing purple clothed was pierced in the chest with a sacrificial staff. The man holding the staff was sneering at himself...

" Master..."

Xiao Jiling couldn't help murmuring.

Then, a fist holding a sword hilt broke through the illusory picture and strode in.

A black and white feather cloak, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and long hair tied behind his head.

"Oh, why is it so lively here?"

Han Feng Shi Shiran walked over and looked at the four of Xiao Jiling.

The power of the Skyspine Sword opens a channel in the malicious mist.

Although it failed to dispel these malice, it was enough to protect Han Feng from entering this place, and to share the pressure of overwhelming majority here for Xiao Jiling.

The pressure on the four of them was relieved, and they sat down on the ground at the same time, panting heavily.

"Young Master Ye! Hurry! Hurry up and remind Baili the second seat! An evil person has sneaked in!"

Xiao Jiling still remembers his duty and loudly shouted to Han Feng.

Han Feng walked two or three steps to extend the hand in front of Xiao Jiling, pulled him up, and then passed Ning Wangping.

"Brother Xiao said that of course makes sense...but the evil people are all starting to move. I'm afraid it's too late to remind Baili the second seat... Besides, we don't seem to be able to get out."

Han Feng's tone is very relaxed, but the situation is obviously already terrible.

The malicious mist nearby shrank again, and the huge power was gathered on a root system of the World Tree. Even the [Heaven Spine Sword] was almost unable to withstand its pressure.

Xiao Jiling tried her best to grasp the sword in her hand, but the shaking of her wrist was so obvious that Yu Changxin had noticed it.

"Speaking of being blushed with shame...this Xiao actually doesn't have the ability to make a sword...you can only ask Brother Ye! Be sure to charge ahead! Warn everyone in the Wu League!"

"How do you say? Maybe the situation outside of Wumeng is far beyond our imagination. In comparison, it may be a little difficult to escape for a while," Han Feng said and looked at Xiao Jiling. "Compared, Xiao brother said Let’s talk about your own business...Why can't you...can't make a sword?"

Xiao Jiling subconsciously wanted to escape Han Feng’s gaze, and said:

"This Xiao cultivation is bad... …I’m ashamed, but this is not the key at this moment. Brother Ye, let’s figure out how to get out of trouble..."

"Brother Xiao! Now you need to face your own problems. Only if you can make a sword, we can There is a way to get out of trouble!"

Han Feng's voice is extremely firm.

The reason why Han Feng is so determined is of course that mist has given such a strange task.

[Task: Solve Xiao Jiling and find the sword heart for him]

[Reward: Grade 2 Peak Follower-Ye Di, Heavenly God Weapon-Natural Tooth]