Martial Myth System

"The projection of the unborn mother came, and the vacuum force was slaughtered on the spot...The city was full of people, and the king was blocked by Zhang Yan from Jiangnan Road, but there was no echo of future power. ...He couldn't move [Future Mirror]. In that battle...Mo Shanbei sacrificed his life in order to save me... After such a favor, I can no longer deviate from the righteous stand... …"

Leaving the dream space, two Han Feng sat opposite each other.

"There is no way...Old Lin Dharma of Compassionate Heart Zen took action, and the Buddha Energy suppressed Evil God illusory shadow for thousands of years in the Compassionate Zen Forest. Then Sanskrit God intervened in the battlefield... usurped the unborn mother's Coming into the world divine force... After that, Gu conspired, rebelled against evil, and caused chaos in the sky... all kinds of matters followed..." When these words were said, purple clothed Han Feng's eyes were deep, as if he was trapped. A memory from the past.

"I relied on the power of the fog to come down from the bloody battle of Yanhua City while struggling on whilst at death's door... It was a very difficult time, Gu Capital, Heavenly Truth Church, Cult Cult and even The Sanskrit gods are constantly creating troubles. As an ordinary Sword Suspension Department dísciple, I drift with the flow... I rushed to the battlefield of the Six Paths of Liguo... From Yuhuang Road to Chang'an Road... There is no end to continuous warfare. ."

Han Feng waited for tea while purple clothed Han Feng continued to speak slowly.

"Since then, the Zen Forest of Compassion, which has lost its boundless spirit, cannot suppress the Zen Ghost Sect... The Sanskrit god who usurped the divine force has resurrected a Demi-God close to the battle strength of the saint... plus The invasion of the Divine Kingdom... the entire Beizhou has fallen into unprecedented chaos."

"There is a glare like a tiger watching his prey outside, and there is a Sanskrit god invading the country, and the evil Buddha lineage continues. I was in the Sword Suspension Department. It was especially difficult for me in the Sword Suspension Department... I was fighting with Guo Qinhan and Gu Yunzhou and his teammates in the Lilian Company, and I was eventually promoted by the monarch to dísciple."

"Then, While cultivation in the Sword Suspension Department, I worked with my colleagues in the Sword Suspension Department to deal with many incidents in Beizhou. Jishan Lunheng joined the Buddhism and Taoism...joined the Wumeng to stay in Beizhou...but, at that time, I was living away for a lifetime. It’s only during the battle that I gradually understand that there is no planned challenge, but a meaningless defense. Persevering in the directionless justice can only add regrets to myself..."

Affected by clothed Han Feng's will, this void world is more and more permeated with a strong atmosphere of sadness.

Heaven and Earth is obscured by dark clouds, and only sporadic sunlight penetrates it.

"Guo Qinhan died in battle...The Lord of Five Swords was tortured and killed by Zen Ghost Sect... The ruler set up a situation to perish together with the Sanskrit god, but was eventually destroyed by the land... "

"Feihuang and I are struggling to support this chaotic situation. We want to open a way for the Sword Suspension Department to survive...Unfortunately, after I get stronger and stronger, my enemy It’s also getting stronger...Sanskrit Gods, Seven Underworld Gods, Emperor Whale Baliu, Jiang Qinglou, in front of these terrifying enemies, I can only encourage and support..."

"Cruel sacrifice, no Exhausted killing... The scourge of war, the spread of death... In this huge world I have experienced too much pain, burdened with endless heaviness, I gradually grow, with the help of the power of the fog to fight against this one, another one that is so powerful that it is invincible The enemy..."

"Finally...I lost."

Even after so long, the voice of purple clothed Han Feng still reveals endless regrets.

As a peer, Han Feng in the present world can almost completely accept the sadness in front of him, and tentatively asked: "Lost to the sky?"

"Not only It’s the warfare sky...but a group of Immemorial gods and demons...some of them are the power of Saint-level, and some are the power of Fiendgod Level...that's the power that I am trying to fight against the warfare sky...the demon is open The star of Nine Provinces world...More than thirty Ancient Gods returned to the Human World...Then, a brutal massacre began. From Bei Wulin to Nan Wulin, the people who died can pile up one mountain after another... I led the people to start the weakest resistance... Then I was suppressed with no difficulty... The power of the fog sheltered my remnant soul, I was like a solitary soul, unbound ghost wandering in the long river of time, immersed in escape Watching those damaged historical scenes in the unopened sad atmosphere repeated in front of my eyes time and time again, until I found the call of [Future Mirror], with the help of the last fog force to break through the limitations of time and space, I saw it in Yanhua City You who jumped up in the middle..."

Hearing what people in front of him told, Han Feng didn't feel like he had heard a story...It was like a story that happened in front of him... Or the story of my own personal experience, because this is another possibility for myself.

The present Han Feng paused: "That demon...is that old and empty green?"

"Yes, it is a lunatic," purple clothed Han Feng nodded," A poor creature who has been searching for the back of the Heavenly Emperor...The greatest sadness for the world is that this poor creature possesses too much power."

Recall that I have seen a scene in the sky. Now Han Feng still feels a little uncomfortable. Laughed asked: "So, what do you need me to do, or... what do you think of?"

"I can't...be a Losers, I can’t make any constructive comments, but...I think I should be able to solve some problems and doubts for you..."

Speaking, the silhouette of purple clothed Han Feng is like It began to drift like a puff of smoke. , The smoke began to slowly merge into reality Han Feng's conscious body.

"This is my last strength, please don't leave too many regrets like me...This is my memory and remaining knowledge, I hope it can be useful to you..."

As purple clothed Han Feng gave all his remaining power to Han Feng himself, the boundary of this consciousness world began to blur.

"Han Feng flashed another completely different life path like a revolving lantern, justice...kindness...persistence...sacrifice...pain...repentance..."

Accepting this long memory, Han Feng seems to be living a lifetime again, in a trance.

The surrounding world dissipated, leaving only boundless chaos.

The last reminder of purple clothed Han Feng is still echoing in my ears: "Beware...that demon."

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Open your eyes, Han Feng held his breath.

When not breathing, the human spirit is highly concentrated. This action is maintained for a while, heavily exhales one breath saying.

Stand up, move his body, and walk out of the Demon Imprisonment Tower.

Walking out of the Demon Imprisonment Tower, Mo Ke Ye was directing and explaining some matters concerning the relocation of the capital on the Shushan Square. When Han Feng came over, everyone paid respect.

"Great Heavenly Venerate."

Han Feng waved his hand: "I'll go out."

"You..."

Can't ask Mo Ke Ye to ask, Han Feng himself added: "After all, I'm going to Central Plains, so I still have to say hello to the old neighbor who is in trouble."

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Suddenly there was something very important to deal with yesterday, and then it wasted a long time. I'm sorry for a day off.

However, this story is coming to an end. I want to be more careful and write a little bit more steadily, so I don’t want to write some words that I may not be satisfied with.

I write carefully, everyone, take your time, refill~