Martial Myth System

On the battlefield of the flames, the smell of gunpowder is pungent.

The intact land remaining under the protection of World Tree is stained with the blood of horrible to see.

Xiao Jiling, who had a scarlet wound on her chest torn by the tip of a gun, sat in a daze, buzzing in her ears.

In the sky, the Elder Council Grade 1 teamed up to stop the riots.

Martial artists from nearby Wumeng marched forward, fighting against the zombie soldiers and Demon giant beast.

"Quick! Fight back those ghosts!"

"Over there! People! People are surrounded!"

"Damn! Can’t rush over!"

"You're fucking crazy, come back!"

……

This group of people without a country is fighting It's exceptionally powerful, probably because I'm not afraid of losing it anymore.

Xiao Jiling looked at their running silhouettes, her eyes gradually focused.

The tinnitus gradually diminished, and he looked at the huge Roshan in front of him.

On the top of the mountain is a Yellow Springs dark commander in a red Battle Armor.

The mass-produced Grade 1 of these Divine Kingdoms of Divine Kingdom, although the battle strength is not as good as the ordinary Grade 1, but more than 20 people are dispatched at a time, it is also a desperate martial power.

Xiao Jiling, who had recovered his ability to think, looked over, a burly, hair grey-white old man was rushing towards Roshan Demon with a sword...

"Evil! You give I will be blamed!"

The red-clothed Ming Shuai didn't even look straight over, but just raised his hand at will, and the invisible True Qi falling from the sky knocked the old man back.

Roshan Demon raised his foot and stepped heavily on it.

Affected by True Qi, the elderly are temporarily unable to move and are exposed to the shadow of giant feet.

"Uncle Imperial Tutor!!"

Xiao Jiling's consciousness suddenly tightened and rushed out.

Holding the old man's shoulders, he took him to roll on the spot, and True Qi pushed him to get out for twenty feet.

The robe was stained with dust, and finally escaped.

"smelly brat, isn't it slow!"

Uncle Imperial Tutor regained control of his body, pulled Xiao Jiling to his feet, and punched him in the chest.

Xiao Jiling had just been beaten by Han Feng and looked a bit miserable, but fortunately, some superficial wounds did not affect the activities.

lifts the head, watching the Roshan monster turn around.

"Uncle Imperial Tutor, we have to avoid this monster."

"Avoid!? How to avoid it?" Uncle Imperial Tutor instantly frowned, "Let's avoid and let Is anyone else on top?"

Speaking with anger, the old man pushed Xiao Jiling away moved towards Roshan monster and rushed over.

"Uncle Imperial Tutor!!"

Xiao Jiling hurriedly wanted to catch up.

But I feel the wind is surging behind me.

True Qi urged and bounced off the chain that came from behind, Xiao Jiling turned and looked over.

Two women with weird expressions stood behind them, wearing exposed clothes and holding chain-bladed knives.

"Yo, the little brother still wants to worry about Uncle Imperial Tutor~ What a filial and good child~"

"Yes, there are not many good men like this in this world. .Younger sister, we can’t let the chance go~"

"Well~how to divide this time?"

"I want the left~"

Listen to Xiao Jiling As these two women acted coquettishly sang and made peace, their expressions sank and their bodies were under pressure, Grade 2's energy was released.

Regardless of the existence of the sword heart, Xiao Jiling’s Grade 2 cultivation base is solid, and the release of Qi can already cause the ground between the squares to sink.

"Oh, I'm still an expert~"

"Thinking about it makes me exciting."

The two women talked very charmingly and very well. Ruthless was extremely ruthless. The two shook their wrists at the same time, and the two chains jumped towards Xiao Jiling like a very ruthless poisonous snake.

Flying over the ground, causing dust to fly.

When Xiao Jiling saw the enemy start a very ruthless, his sword qi swept through, cutting the ground in front of him, cracking a gully, and then backing away first.

However, I saw two chains flying by at extreme speed, flying over the surface of the fault, chasing like a shadow.

Not only that, the chains were interwoven for two days, and even more interwoven into a large net of chains, shrouded Xiao Jiling underneath.

Seeing that the situation is critical, Xiao Jiling had to play a sword.

"Qianlong sword art"-[Vertical sword rushes to thunder]!

The sharp sword smashed the iron net open, and Xiao Jiling took advantage of the situation and escaped.

My heart is cold...

I have already used my full strength with this sword, but I can only repel the opponent's offensive...

these two people The Qi machine is not Grade 3 Early-Stage, and I inherited the Master’s skill, which is also the top skill in Grade 2. This situation can only show that my sword heart has not come back...

I, really just A waste...

Xiao Jiling was in a trance, and two chains were pierced.

"Where is the little bastard looking!?"

Uncle Imperial Tutor, who rushed over from a distance, shouted for a while, threw the weapon in his hand, and crushed the network formed by the chain with a fierce sword Suppress firmly on the ground.

The white haired old man rushed to Xiao Jiling and slapped him on the back of the head.

"Why are you still stunned at this time?"

After speaking, the white haired old man rushed to the two women.

The sword weapon that suppressed the wire rope network was directly bounced off by the chain. Imperial Tutor uncle’s beckoned sword weapon returned and rushed into the chain offensive. Two weird women approached.

The two women also knew that the old man was not a paper tiger like Xiao Jiling, and jumped around to avoid being locked in by the old man.

Xiao Jiling looked at the silhouette of Uncle Imperial Tutor fighting, subconsciously wanting to catch up and participate in the battle.

But I stopped again... I look like this, maybe I can only get in the way if I go...

At this time, Xiao Jiling remembered that she woke herself up with a fist just now. Han Feng.

The man with a black and white feather cloak, with a look always indifferent.

If it were him, he would definitely not be afraid of fighting.

At this moment, a terrifying pressure like a torrent of riots swept toward the battlefield under the World Tree.

Whether it is the members of Nobuhiro Baili and the Elder Council in the sky, the underworld fighting on the ground, the two sides of the military alliance, or the people who flee under the organization of the military alliance, they can clearly feel that This kind of substantive terrorist oppression.

Xiao Jiling looked over, and with the blessing of Grade 2 True Qi, it was clearly visible together.

Han Feng, dressed in a black and white clothed robe, hugged Nan Ke and Wei Qingqing and ran fast in front of him.

Still waving and yelling something. Behind him is a man wearing a black robe.

In the boundless blood-colored wilderness, the man is holding a scepter that is as tall as a person, moves Not slow, Not fast, but seems to have Shrinking the Earth into an Inch, always following Han Feng and the others Behind.

Xiao Jiling laughed to herself...Sure enough, such a character would only choose to challenge the strongest enemy... Did he directly challenge Innate?

Suddenly, Xiao Jiling saw clearly the silhouette of the man and the scepter in his hand.

All of a sudden, Heaven and Earth are cold.

The breathing is also cold.

The brain in the head is also cold.

This man... he is too familiar with it.

In countless nightmares, he used the scepter to penetrate the Master's chest to make himself crazy.

It is also his strength that prevents him from swinging the sword at all.

This man!

[Divine Kingdom] High Priest of the gods!

My lifelong nightmare!

Here comes...

At this moment, Xiao Jiling has no thoughts in his mind. This is a weird feeling.

I was clearly afraid of this man to death, and even lost the sword heart of a swordsman because of the fear of him.

But when I saw him, all the fear disappeared strangely, and my brain seemed to be filled with mint and ice flakes, so calm that I couldn't believe it.

A picture of learning swords from the Master as a child appeared in a trance.

That is the top of Jianxia Peak with the sky high and cloudless.

"Ling'er seems to be very spiritless today. Did you have a nightmare again?"

"Master...I have worked very hard...but I will still be scared."

The young man looked at Master’s gentle smile and cautiously asked:

"Master...is there anything to be afraid of?"

"Of course it will, no People are not afraid of anything."

"Will the Master also have nightmares?"

"It won't."

"The Master encountered What will happen to the things that are scared?"

Xiao Jiling is now in the middle of the bloody battlefield, looking into the distant silent silhouette, vaguely heard the Master's voice in his ears.

"If you meet it, cut it with a sword in your hand."

...

Jilian Chong's terrifying imposing manner attracted the attention of the entire battlefield.

Only Baili Nobuhiro, who has been corrupted by Evil Thought in the sky, can contend against it.

Feeling the desperate power of Innate, everyone in the Wu League seemed to be enveloped in a horrible haze.

The meaning of Human Realm Innate is the peak level of mankind... How can we fight hard before the limits of mankind in order to win a way out for ourselves?

Han Feng everyone was chased by Ji Lianzhong all the way, spotting Baili Xinhong's direction, and [Heaven's Grace Descending Demon Sword] struck past.

The most refined, pure and clear golden Foli hits Baili Shinhiro surrounded by seven Grade 1 experts. Perhaps it is the wonderful characteristic of golden Foli that restrains Evil Thought.

Bai Li Xinhong was beaten.

Elder, who was unable to escape under its frenzied offensive, hurriedly withdrew and retreated.

After that, the imposing manner swordsman in the sky turned around and looked at Han Feng.

Then...I was attracted by the same level of Ji Lian.

Ji Lianzhong and Baili Xinhong looked at each other, their eyes calm as water, and the scepter in his hand pounded on the ground, exuding an imposing manner as vast as the ocean.

Han Feng everyone quickly took this opportunity to escape to the direction of World Tree...

Then, Baili Xinhong, who was already crazy, roared towards the sky, causing the earth to shake and turning into a ghost. Ying rushed towards Ji Lianzhong with the evil spirit of the sky full of Evil Thought.

The place where the two Innates decide the fate of the remains of the Seven Kingdoms, they have a doomed duel in this weird form.

Whether it is the elite of the military alliance or the demons of the underworld, they hold their breath and wait for the end.

Then, just after Ji Lian raised his hand again, the situation changed suddenly.

The malice of the same root with different branches of Baili Xinhong radiated from his hands.

In the legend, the power of the evil spirit [Six Paths One House] that will drag the world into hell and slaughter it is spread out.

Inspired by the extremely evil force, Nobuhiro Baili stopped the charge, wrapped his ultimate Evil Thought and landed on the ground, kneeling in front of Ji Lianzhong.

Innate, a dignified generation of swordsmen, actually kneeled here.

The dignity of the swordsman, and the humiliation...

Han Feng has escaped under the World Tree. Seeing this situation, he looked around and immediately began to think about the escape route.

His eyes drenched, and he happened to see a middle-aged Martial Artist dressed in Elder clothes in the [Divine Kingdom] camp.

Ghosts in the Martial League...

As for the members of the Martial League on the battlefield... they are completely desperate.

Your own Innate was enslaved by the enemy on the battlefield...Two Innates are present...The Wumeng and the Seven Kingdoms survivors have no chance...

Ahead... The abyss...

Jilian took a step forward and put the scepter in his hand on the ground, with his hands embracing and lifting.

Speaking comes with echoes, spreading several hundred li from the sky.

"Everyone in Wumeng, you can take a look at the current situation."

"You [yanyu swordsman] who are like gods are standing and crawling under my feet."

"[Netherland]'s domination of Beiwu Lin is a foregone conclusion, and now surrendering, may be able to seek an opportunity for yourselves..."

"So... who knows? Current affairs..."

The words were silent.

The situation changes again!

The strong Evil Thought on Baili Nobuhiro, who was kneeling on the ground, shrank suddenly, and then...a sun rose on this bloody land...a dazzling, dazzling, and heart-shattering sun .

Bai Li Shinhiro, who was besieged by the seven major Grade 1 experts of the Wu League just now and did not have a sword, finally has a sword.

The long hair is scattered, the swordman with torn clothes lifts the head, his eyes are like cold flames in the darkest long night.

The whole person is transformed into a crimson long sword.

The body is the sword.

This is Baili Xinhong's sword-【Sunrise Pride】.

The sword move that made the arrogant Baili Xinhong rather kneel down and use it, called-[Zhong Tian Xuan Sun]!

As a sword, Baili Xinhong broke Ji Lianzhong's chest, now above the sky, slowly turning his head back.

At this moment, the [Misty Rain Swordsman] is not a bit crazy, the cold flame in his eyes can brighten the darkest night.

Jilianzhong’s hands trembled and grasped the scepter in front of him. Innate’s life force allowed him to support it. He said in a hoarse voice:

"Bali Nobuhiro , It is extraordinary... Fortunately, I never underestimated you."

Then, a flaming meteor suddenly appeared outside the sky.

Another grand Fire Element Innate True Qi burst into the battlefield.

[Divine Kingdom of Divine Kingdom] [Flame Tribulation Lord] of the Seven Gods...the Red Phoenix Witch... descends.

Bai Li Xinhong's right hand was swept through the void, and a golden red long sword appeared in his hand, as if the scene of the rising sun once again appeared due to his sword moves.

However, the level of [Seven Gods] is far beyond the ordinary Innate, and it is extremely difficult for Baili Nobuhiro to face it.

Heaven and Earth screamed, and the grand flames dissipated, almost burning through the sky.

The sword style collided with the flaming meteor of Tianwai, and Baili Xinhong was pushed into the air and flew out for a few thousand zhang.

Everyone in the Wumeng League, including Han Feng, felt ups and downs due to the drastic changes in the situation.

Most people don’t understand what is going on...

"Wumeng can stand firm under the offensive of the underworld, and the leader really has its own uniqueness."

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Han Feng looked at Baili Xinhong and Chifengwu who had turned the sky into flames.

Then he moved his gaze to the middle of the army of the underworld who launched an offensive again, where a man dressed in Elder costumes of the Wumeng was sitting.

"It seems that you have to kill him to complete the task, right."

Han Feng muttered to himself.

Actually, there are two new tasks in the fog of mind at this moment, one is to kill Ji Lianzhong... the other is to kill Chifeng Witch...

, Han Feng turned his gaze to Ji Lianzhong behind the army of Hades.

Jilian stood under the protection of hundreds of Roshan Demon, and his whole person looked pale.

Inadvertently, he was hit by Baili Nobuhiro's sword attack head-on, even if it was Innate, he almost died.

"Wumen, you surprised me......"

Then, Jilian doubled as if it sensed something, lifted the head.

Not only him, but the entire military alliance and the entire battlefield can see it.

A young man dragging a sword is running in the center of the underworld army that launched an attack on the World Tree under the Wu League camp.

The tip of the sword rubbed against the blood-colored ground, bursting out an unquenchable purple flame.

Riding retrograde among countless frantic Demon groups, Xiao Jiling's expression is calm and composed.

The Innate True Qi in the body, which was obtained from my Master, is completely mobilized at this moment.

Running all the way, like a purple Flood Dragon on a broken earth.

In the way, Demon and Martial Artist were burned by purple flames.

Xiao Jiling's ears rang the Master's voice many years ago.

"If you meet it, cut it with a sword in your hand."

His eyes grew firmer, and Xiao Jiling slashed the sword to cut off the body of Roshan Demon and rushed towards Ji Lianzhong.

Roar loudly, the entire battlefield can hear:

"Jilian Lianzhong! I'll kill you!!"

……

Han Feng saw that a certain task has been completed at this moment:

[Complete the task: retrieve the sword heart for Xiao Jiling]