Chapter 210: Purpose

On the battlefield, the blood flowed and flowed, and it was full of tragedy!

In this battle, the righteous path masters suffered countless casualties, and the local millions of monk-level figurines were also slaughtered.

The bronze statues of the twelve protectors were broken up by force!

Han Fei thrust the Shura Wusheng Sword in his hand into the ground, looked at the headless corpse of King Qin with blazing eyes, and quietly waited for him to jump up again.

A minute, ten minutes, an hour, an hour......

Didn't jump!

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and when he turned around, he saw the heads of the various sects, and the survivors all looked here.

"King Qin...... Dead !!!!!!!!"

His voice reverberated across the battlefield, and everyone was thrilled by what they heard.

The sound of slashing on the entire battlefield was silent, and after three breaths, a huge cheer suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield.

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes looked into the distance, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

It may be because King Qin is really dead, and the twelve bronze men have also stopped functioning, although there are only five left, but this also represents the powerhouses of the five gods.

The masters of the righteous path united as one and slaughtered all the figurines, and this battle finally ended here.

Cleaning the battlefield and treating the wounded are carried out in an orderly manner.

......

This battle was won, but Han Fei didn't have any joy in his heart.

"What's wrong?"

Xia Jiangrou didn't know when she appeared behind Han Fei.

Shaking his head, Han Fei said, "The price of this battle is too great!"

"The sect master died well, you don't have to think about it!"

Xia Jiang said: "Now, what you should do is to lead the Xuantian Sword Sect to a better development......

"Development?"

Han Fei sighed and said, "I'm going somewhere!"

"Go ahead. ”

Xia Jiangrou didn't ask him where he was going.

Han Fei smiled, turned to look at Xia Jiangrou, and said, "After we come back, let's get married." ”

"Yes. Xia Jiangrou nodded, still not speaking.

After this battle, the whole army was wiped out, and the righteous path masters cultivated themselves, but Han Fei left the army at this time, and returned to the Xuantian Sword Sect all the way.

However, he didn't enter the door, and his body flickered, and he came directly to the Valley of the Hundred Beasts.

In the Valley of the Hundred Beasts, in the palace for the ninth time, Han Fei looked at the sword that he couldn't see through at all.

"When I came here, I was a monk. Now it's a god. I'm back, what do I have to say, just say it!"

Han Fei looked at the giant sword and muttered.

The giant sword flashed, and a streamer poured directly into Han Fei's palm, Han Fei smiled bitterly, and the sword pattern in his palm flashed, and it actually rushed out of Han Fei's hand.

An ordinary black short sword appeared in front of Han Fei, floating in front of him.

"I knew that this was the case, Nine Palaces, Nine Palaces, Hmph, I really thought I believed that I could enter here if I ......returned nine times?

Before he finished speaking, his fingers protruded slightly, and a black short sword jumped out of the storage treasure.

This is nothing else, it was the black short sword that was obtained in the Heavenly Dao Palace, and at this time, it seemed to be under some kind of traction, and it actually floated in front of Han Fei's chest, and the two became one, and the short sword became a slightly longer short sword.

However, at this moment, the giant sword that had been erected in front of Han Fei also shrank instantly, turned into a black short sword, converged in front of Han Fei, and landed at the bottom of the other two swords.

The three swords are practiced together, and the top one is the one that has a strong lethality to ghosts. The sword slowly changed its form, forming an extremely quaint hilt.

And the sword pattern in the palm that had remained in Han Fei's hand also began to evolve one after another, forming a sword body. In the end, the miniature of the giant sword in the Nine Rounds Palace turned into the tip of the sword.

A simple and unparalleled, thick long sword appeared in front of Han Fei like magic.

Han Fei looked at the sword a little helplessly: "What is the purpose? What do you want me to do? The sword pattern in my palm took me through time and space to come to this world, inherit the Heaven Opening Sacrifice Text, and master all kinds of swordsmanship, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as wanting to open it for me, right?"

The sword body buzzed, but he didn't speak, Han Fei reached out and held the hilt of the sword, the sword body suddenly moved, and Han Fei was involuntarily carried by this sword and flew into the distance.

Han Fei didn't have the slightest hint of panic, and let this sword take him through infinite distances, all the way out of the Valley of Hundred Beasts, across tens of thousands of kilometers, to the heart of the Central Plains, looking at the severed road to heaven.

"It's ......"

Han Fei's eyes flashed with a blank look, and after this sword brought him here, he didn't move.

"This is the road to heaven! It is also called the Hongqiao of Heaven and Earth!"

A voice appeared not far from Han Fei's side.

Han Fei turned his head to look and saw a man standing there, looking at the Hongqiao of Heaven and Earth, muttering to himself.

"What do you mean?" Han Fei frowned, this person was none other than Zhao Luofeng.

"Still don't understand?"

Zhao Luofeng smiled lightly and said, "Your cultivation should be the Open Heaven Sacrifice Text!"

"Oh, how do you know?"

Han Fei's face was silent, in fact, he was really not too surprised, this person was able to wait for him in this place, if he didn't master a certain thing, the ghost would believe it!

Zhao Luofeng smiled: "Naturally, it is because there has been a lot of news from above!"

"Above?" Han Fei frowned.

"Above, it is naturally the second world, or the fairy world, or the god world, the name is strange, but only the master of the god position is qualified to go up!

"For countless years, ascension is the only means, isn't the Hongqiao of Heaven and Earth the last resort in desperation?"

"There are so many opinions, but who knows? Have you never seen that for many years, no god has been able to soar?"

Han Fei was stunned, it is true, there are nine of the nine major sects in this world, Zhao Luofeng in front of him, plus himself, the master of the Demon Sword Sect before him, these people are all gods, not to mention the probability that the god's position is difficult to appear, it is so many gods, why is there no one who has soared?

He frowned, but Zhao Luofeng said: "Because the Heaven and Earth Hongqiao is the only way! If you don't come here, you will never be able to go up! And now, the Heaven and Earth Hongqiao is broken!"

"What does it have to do with me? I never care if I ascend or not. ”

"Because you have cultivated the Open Heaven Sacrifice Text. ”

Zhao Luofeng said: "You are the only one who can restore the broken Heaven and Earth Hongqiao, so, I'm waiting for you here!"

"Oh, how to do it?" Han Fei pouted: "The Open Heaven Sacrifice didn't tell me, I still have this ability." ”

"It's just a sword!" Zhao Luofeng said: "The Hongqiao of Heaven and Earth was cut off by the King of Qin, but now I need you to come with another sword! The Hongqiao of Heaven and Earth is a balance of space, not a real bridge, and building this bridge does not allow the mason, but you need to come with another sword." This one can separate the heavens and the earth and reset the golden bridge!!"

"I'll try!"

Han Fei didn't care, and stepped forward to make a sword.

"Think about it and try again!"

Zhao Luofeng couldn't cry or laugh: "If you cut it out with a sword now, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it at all, I'll give you a hundred years, and after a hundred years, if you want, all of us can enter the second world together!"

Han Fei sneered: "Aren't you worried that if I stay in this world, your inheritance will be broken?"

"With your current cultivation, it's not like this!"

Zhao Luofeng's old god was there, and he didn't care about Han Fei's words at all.

"Okay...... Then a hundred years later, a hundred years later, we will reunite, and at that time, we will be in the Heavenly Realm!"

After Han Fei finished speaking, his body moved, and disappeared in a blink of an eye......