Han Feng walked up to Yan Sixue and sat down, then looked at the yellow sand in the sky and said, "After this sect competition, I want to go out to the far gate!"

"What are you going to do!" Yan Sixue was slightly surprised, she didn't understand why Han Feng suddenly found her to say this!

"Revenge!" Han Feng turned his head and looked at Yan Sixue with a light smile, everything was so easy and natural to spit out of Han Feng's mouth!

"Go...... Where!" Yan Sixue's voice trembled a little.

"You don't need to know this!Normally, I'll come back after I get my revenge!" Han Feng said solemnly. Of course, Han Feng didn't say that he might not be able to come back! he knew that if he said this, the girl might not let him leave!

"Is it dangerous?" Yan Sixue said weakly.

"Isn't it funny for you to say this?How can something like revenge not be dangerous?" Han Feng was amused by Yan Sixue's words, but he was also faintly worried, Wu Yazi's strength was probably not much different from that of the Thunder Dragon Dao people, and Lin Xiong, who could kill Wu Yazi, must be an even stronger existence than him, with his own strength, he didn't know when he would be able to take that step, let alone take revenge!

"You ......"

"Don't talk!Listen to me, it's not that you won't come back!" Han Feng fanned his hands and pretended to be relaxed, in fact, he didn't know what would happen in the future.

"Uh-huh!

"My only concern is Xiao Xuan's little girl! Her life is very bitter, but she is watching her parents die in front of her! I am worried that she will go to Song Chen's trouble in order to avenge her parents! So please watch him well! But he is one in a hundred natural spirits, and his achievements in the future should not be too low, usually you take her well, don't let her go astray!"

"Yes, I know!" Yan Sixue bowed slightly.

"And you!"

"Me?" Yan Sixue was a little surprised, she didn't expect Han Feng to actually think of her!

"I ......" Han Feng looked like he wanted to say something, he wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, and his hands were clenched!

"What do you want to say!"

"The relationship between the two of us! Let's keep it as it is! Don't develop it any further, that won't be good for you and me!" Han Feng let go of his hand, as if he had made a huge decision, "Just when the two of us are ordinary friends, I don't want to delay you, because I don't know how long it will take to come back, as we all know, every time I enter a big stage, it will take longer! Maybe I won't come back until hundreds of years later......"

Yan Sixue didn't speak, while Han Feng turned his head to the side, looked at the yellow sand in the sky and continued, "My enemy family is very strong! Even an existence that cannot be matched at all, I don't know how many years it will take to reach that step! Maybe in my lifetime, I will not reach that step! At that time, I think I will go to find the enemy family like a moth to a fire...... Huh!"

The corners of Yan Sixue's eyes were a little moist, "No...... Can't you take revenge......? Why do you have to embark on this path?"

"I have never met my master again, I am a beggar! A beggar who has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world! I am a waste who cannot cultivate, and I live a life of having a meal and not a meal every day! Everything has only changed since my master appeared! It was he who helped me embark on this path! If it weren't for him, maybe I would have been devoured by that tiger by now, turned into a piece of poop, and become the nourishment of a certain plant!" Han Feng's face did not change at all, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him!

"But when the master first appeared, he was already seriously injured, and after helping me embark on the path of cultivation, he drove west! I had no choice, I had to take revenge! I swore an oath!"

"That'...... Isn't it okay to go to Han Geng, senior?" Yan Sixue said with suppressed emotion!

"It's useless, Old Man Han is not the enemy's opponent at all, I only built the second stage of the foundation at that time, and I can't feel the master's breath and strength at all, but with the growth of my strength now, I have already guessed the master's level!"

Neither of them spoke, and after a long silence, Han Feng got up and walked to the other side, leaving Yan Sixue alone to sit in place. But Han Feng didn't know that the moment he left, Yan Sixue whispered, "I'll wait for you......!" Forever!"

Han Feng knew Yan Sixue's thoughts, and he also mustered up the courage to say those words!

Putting aside those emotions, Han Feng took out that fist-sized piece of soul iron, he had to be cautious in the casting of this thing, soul iron was already scarce, he had to cherish it even more if he got so much this time!

But what should it look like? Is it a Soul Eater Mark, or a short sword like Jiao Wen, or a short spear? Han Feng didn't have a clue until he saw the tattooed sword in his hand!

The index finger is long and short, but it is extremely powerful, and as long as it is used well, it may be able to be like the faceless woman a few days ago. And there are a lot of them, so he doesn't have to worry about destroying them all at once, and they are small, as long as they are fast and secretive enough, he can even bury these small swords in the Xuanbing Sword Formation, and when he fights with people, it has a surprise effect! Think about it, ordinary monks are already difficult to parry when facing the sword array, plus this soul iron sword with strange effects, how many people can bear it?

"That's it!" Han Feng quickly settled down and began to act.

With his left hand, the Heavenly Heart Dark Dragon Flame burned, Han Feng carefully controlled him to calcinate this piece of soul iron, the texture of the soul iron was extremely hard, even if it was exposed to the scorching of the Heavenly Fire, it took a lot of time to completely melt it into a pool of silver-white liquid, and when he looked closely, he could even see the slightest heat bubbling from it!

Han Feng stretched out his hand to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead, and continued to control the Heavenly Heart Dark Dragon Flame to calcinate this soul iron, and prepared to summon a sword array to see the appearance of those small swords, ready to reproduce!

The Snow Fairy seemed to know Han Feng's intentions, he had just poured his spiritual power into it, and a small sword appeared in front of him! Han Feng just smiled at this!

Then he cast the shape of that piece of melted soul iron, and the small swords appeared one after another, exactly the same as the Xuanbing Sword Array, a total of twenty-seven, hovering in front of Han Feng like elves!

Han Feng stood still, using his spiritual power to control the small sword to fly in the sky, in addition to the sharpness of the small sword, this guy's mental power is also surprisingly perverted, so many small swords, just like his own hands, can be manipulated freely. Under his deliberate control, a whole twenty-seven small swords gathered together and rushed towards the piece of rubble the size of a human head in front of him! The originally imaginary cracked stone did not appear, and the stone remained unchanged in the slightest! Only there were twenty-seven more small holes on it, densely packed with strange and terrifying looks, and if they were applied to the monk, they would be killed on the spot.

In the future, this thing will be a big killing weapon in his hands, and when he gets more soul iron, he will come to refine more of this thing, if there are two or three hundred such small swords, not to mention the middle of the Yuan Infant Stage, he will not be afraid of even the late Yuan Infant Period!

When his thoughts came here, Han Feng remembered the scene he had seen in the memory of the master of the Wandering Sect, that person with countless soul iron weapons, if he was still alive, what level would he still be now, and how powerful was his spiritual power?

Han Feng hurriedly shook his head, shaking off these thoughts in his mind, he was also idle and had nothing to think about these things, it was better to think more about it if he had this time, and wanted to see what to do in the future?

Now he is more inclined to fly solo in front, in the ancient battlefield of Nuoda, there will definitely be that Yang thing, but it must be extremely dangerous, there is no need to take these innocent people to fight with him! But if he leaves alone, Jin Chongyu and the others will never allow it! This is very difficult!

After a day or so, Jiao Wen finally repaired the puppet before everyone left! The repaired puppet was shrouded in thick metal armor, and the weapon in his hand seemed to have been modified by Jiao Wen and became more powerful. The original dilapidated place has also been renewed, and the fly in the ointment is that its strength has not returned to its original state, but now it is enough!

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