Build a demon tower and defeat the heroes of Beizhou in the wilderness jungle;
Bodhisattva Comes from the East, Dream Bubble Photography in Jingwu Hall, Dongzhou.
The name of Heaven has been heard throughout all nine states.
Inside the Demon World Pagoda in the wilderness jungle, Han Feng stood calmly in a closed room, in front of him was a female swordsman holding a sword.
Bai Feihuang knew that he had no chance of winning, but he still wielded every sword to the extreme.
It was as if Han Feng knew she wouldn't win, but he still accepted her challenge.
"Scroll of Heaven"——[Elegy of Heaven]!
Han Feng handed "Scroll of Heaven" to Bai Feihuang. With the talent of wielding the blood of the sword, Miss Bai really mastered the first move of "Scroll of Heaven". This ultimate sword move,
The space of the Monster World Pagoda is filled with the sad and cold sword energy.
Seeing this, Han Feng stretched out two fingers.
It's not any martial arts, just a high enough level to suppress.
He stretched out his fingers and held Bai Feihuang's blade lightly.
With a smile on his lips, he released the blade of the long knife in Bai Feihuang's hand.
Bai Feihuang then stepped back, flicked his long hair, and gave up using the "Scroll of the Sky", choosing instead to concentrate his energy and energy.
The surroundings were transformed into lights and shadows of luan birds, a crow of blue luan was heard, and the light of a sword flashed across.
The [Luan Crying Thousand Shadows] who was originally in Taiping County, appeared in front of Han Feng after so many years, it was no longer a unique skill.
But in Han Feng's eyes at that time, this was the martial arts realm that he longed for.
Now, my yearnings and ideals... have all changed... I don't know when it started.
He lost consciousness for a moment, and the sword was already approaching him.
However, the light of the sword of the girl in white triggered a spontaneous reaction of Han Feng's martial arts body three feet in front of Han Feng. Invisible strength surged and pushed the girl out easily.
Maybe he had lost too much, but Bai Feihuang was not angry. He walked back to the table in the room, put down the knife in his hand, and took a sip of tea.
"I lose, you can leave."
"You are so anxious to drive me away, why don't you want to see me so much?"
Han Feng was wearing a black and white feather cloak. He gently stroked the feathers on his clothes, walked to the table, pulled out the bench and sat down.
Bai Feihuang glanced at Han Feng and then said:
"What I want to see is the warm and kind-hearted Han Feng, not the aloof Emperor Zhenwu."
This sentence is a little sad. Bai Feihuang has affection for Han Feng. Even Han Feng himself can feel this. This is what Han Dijun is troubled by.
When they first met in Qingniu Town, the two met in shock. Han Feng, who had just arrived in this world, also had unexplainable feelings for the girl who saved his life.
Later, he came and went in Xuanjian Division, traveling along Chang'an Road and Fuyuan Road together, and this sentiment also accumulated over time.
But too many things happened later, including the turmoil in Yunchen City, the chaos of the evil Buddha in Cixin Zen Forest... and the death of Jun Huaixu...
Han Feng saw the collapsed Kyushu from the [Future Mirror]. To prevent such a future, the power required cannot be achieved step by step. So since the world needs power, Han Feng will choose the strongest one.
Go all the way to the highest peak where everyone has to look up.
But on this road, there are too many things to give up, perhaps including a certain emotion that has never been expressed, or perhaps including a certain path that is named justice by the world.
After hearing Bai Feihuang's words, Han Feng just smiled:
"Han Feng is me, Zhenwu is me too...why should we distinguish them so clearly?"
Miss Bai shook her head:
"The world is no longer divided into black and white, so I hope I can be more clear-cut."
"You are always so stubborn," Han Feng shook his head and sighed, and continued, "Speaking of which, I found a Bai family in Dongzhou who are good at using swords. The strongest among them has even ascended to Xiantian. Maybe he is the same as you.
It’s related to his life experience.”
"I don't care what family I come from, I don't need Han Dijun to worry about that."
Miss Bai said coldly.
Han Feng sat and looked into her eyes:
"I just want to talk to you, isn't that okay?"
Bai Feihuang looked at this man, and suddenly felt a little sentimental in his heart. Back then, this young man was full of energy and energy. He entered the Xuanjian Division and became the most specially promoted sword bearer of the Xuanjian Division... At that time, he was clearly enthusiastic and sincere, and he was very passionate about the Xuanjian Division.
To myself and to my friends, everyone thinks that he is a kind and gentle person... But since when, this person with the same appearance has stopped being gentle and has become Han Dijun who can sacrifice countless lives to achieve his goals...
…
Thinking of this, Miss Bai's eyes became moist, and she turned her back to take the make-up exam for Han Feng.
Han Feng did not express any affection for Bai Feihuang, but said that the friendship of friends who share life and death could not be let go. The martial arts body compatible with the "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" could easily sense her sadness.
He hesitated, wanting to say something.
Unfortunately, at this time, Xiao Qiushui suddenly appeared in the room and bowed to Han Feng:
"Emperor, there is a strange man who claims to be from the West Wulin and has something strange to offer to you."
The story of a strange man from the West Wulin wanting to offer a treasure to the master of the North Wulin seems strange to me.
Han Feng stood up and turned to look at Bai Feihuang:
"You can challenge me again at any time."
After saying that, he and Xiao Qiushui moved away together.
After Han Feng left, Bai Feihuang turned around again and looked at the place where Han Feng was standing just now, with endless affection in his eyes.
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Moved to the depths of the Demon World Pagoda and sat on the throne of the emperor. Millions of evil spirits were guarding and surrounding the North Continent Co-Master in the depths of the Demon World Pagoda.
Sitting on the throne, Xiao Qiushui brought a strange man from Xiwu Forest who wanted to offer a treasure.
Xiao Qiushui was walking in front, and he was walking behind Xiao Qiushui, with a piece of black cloth wrapped around his eyes, a Zen staff in his hand, and wearing a Taoist robe of ordinary texture.
Just looking at this outfit, I would have thought he was a charlatan who had just debuted.
However, the special features of this person are also obvious. The black cloth makes it difficult to see the whole face, but her skin is delicate and smooth, her lips are red and her teeth are white, she looks like a girl.
And with Han Feng's current cultivation level, he only thinks that he is an ordinary person...
It would be fine if he was really an ordinary person, but no one would believe that a person who walked into the jungle by himself, found the Demon World Pagoda, and faced the pressure of Emperor Zhenwu could be an ordinary person.
After a brief inspection, Han Feng already knew that this person's identity was not simple, so he asked:
"Who is here? What is the purpose?"
This man was wearing a blindfold and a turban, but he bowed respectfully in the direction of Han Feng and showed an indescribable smile:
"I came from Xiwu Forest to present a treasure to Emperor Zhenwu~"
"Oh? What are you offering?" Han Feng's curiosity was aroused by this person.
The man he saw touched his right hand lightly in front of his face, and three white porcelain cups filled with amber liquid were suspended in front of him.
"The thing I offer you is poisonous tea that will kill you if you drink it."
Han Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
Looking up at him, he saw that the man who claimed to be from Xiwulin was also looking at him with a strange look.