"Of course it's me. It's just that I didn't expect that after parting at the beginning, we would meet again in this way. Feng Ren was still the signature faint smile, and the two swords in his hands were not slow at all, blocking the joint attacks of the two Beiting powerhouses, Lao Ni and Lao Xie, again and again, and they did not fall behind at all.

Shen Yuehan also smiled when he heard this, and said softly: "Isn't it good to meet again in this way? I think at the beginning, didn't we really know each other when we joined forces to fight the enemy like this? This time, let's just relive it." ”

In this short period of respite, Shen Yuehan initially adjusted his internal breath, although he could not regain the combat power at his peak, but it was more than enough to simply cooperate with the offensive of wind tenacity, and the two forces of cold and heat were perfectly intertwined.

The scorching sword intent was followed by Sen Leng's palm wind, and the two North Court powerhouses themselves had a slight disadvantage in resisting the wind toughness, and this time they were even more powerless to fight back. And at the moment when the two swords were getting tighter and tighter, Lan Jin was also involved in the battle group here, and Shen Yuehan was constantly cooperating with Shen Yuehan on both sides of Feng Ren to pursue, and there was a taste of secret competition.

"Who is she?" Taking advantage of the gap between the two opponents being shaken back, Lan Jin waved his arms and shot six improved crossbow arrows in a row, and at the same time turned his head to ask Xiang Fengren.

Without waiting for Feng Ren to answer, Shen Yuehan, who obviously saw something, replied indifferently: "Friend." It's just an ordinary friend.,Once an enemy.,Later, we had a hard time.,So the relationship got better.,Later, I found that there were some similarities between the two people.。 ”

There was no clue in the words themselves, but in Lan Jin's ears, it was not the case at all. Because she suddenly found that this seemed to be a copy of what she had experienced with Feng Ren. Bing Xue cleverly calculated the time, and soon realized that this iceberg beauty was probably acquainted with Feng Ren earlier than herself, and suddenly a resentment rose out of thin air in her heart.

Feng Ren didn't realize this, he never thought about how similar his acquaintance with Lan Jin and Shen Yuehan was, let alone how terrible Lan Jin's thoughts were due to his long-term resistance to people and things in the outside world, and she now thought in her heart that Feng Ren and Shen Yuehan must have some kind of ulterior secret.

Although, this does exist, but the specific content is completely different from what she thought. And whether it is Feng Ren or Shen Yuehan, the two of them don't think about the relationship between the two sides in that direction, just as a kind of mutual pity and mutual admiration for the people who have fallen from the end of the world.

But even so, Shen Yuehan, who was also a woman, quickly realized those possible misunderstandings when she saw Lan Jin's resentful look, but she didn't explain it. In her opinion, this kind of thing is getting darker and darker, and besides, the current war situation is not over, and there is no extra time to waste on explaining the situation.

And Lan Jin simply vented such a breath of resentment in his chest for no reason on the two opponents in front of him, and the sound of whistling through the air in his sleeve was endless, and in the blink of an eye, he shot out fourteen sharp arrows like cold stars. The improved Thousand Machine Light Feather Crossbow has been greatly improved in terms of rate of fire, power, and number of arrows wound. A pair of crossbows can now fire up to five short arrows at the same time, depending on the user's control to determine how many of them occur at once, and a total of fifteen can be loaded for firing.

The most pitiful thing is the two Beiting powerhouses, Lao Xie and Lao Ni, who are already retreating under the wind and sword momentum and Shen Yuehan's palm, and the first six short arrows against Lan Jin just now have almost exhausted all their resources to avoid it, even though Lao Ni's right hand and arm are still rubbed with a bloody mark, and he almost can't hold the mace in his hand because of the pain.

This time, they were almost exhausted of their old strength and their new strength was not yet born, and they deserved to watch the few cold stars rapidly enlarge in their eyes, stimulating their vision but they couldn't do anything about it.

"You go, I'll come!"

Between the lightning and fire, Lao Xie knocked Lao Ni to the ground with a kick and moved a few meters away, and at the same time, the silver sword in his hand quickly rotated into a circle of dense and unventilated silver rainbows in front of him, and in a burst of ping-pong sound, seven or eight crossbow arrows were violently shaken, but they could not be removed from the strength transmitted from the blade to the wrist at the time of the collision, and the pain was incomparable, and there was a slight sense of paralysis, plus there was not much strength left, so that the silver sword turned slower and slower, and finally was swept through the gap by three short arrows in succession, all nailed to his shoulder.

The sharp crossbow arrows were incomparably powerful, and almost all of them were submerged in Lao Xie's shoulders, only the tail feathers were exposed, and the speed was so fast that not even a trace of blood rushed out, all of them were crowded inside.

Ping!

The injured right hand was no longer able to continue to hold the silver sword, so he had to let go of it and let it fall to the ground, and the old Xie with a dead face was very unwilling in his eyes, but he was powerless against the next few crossbow arrows. He never imagined that he had finally stepped into the realm level, and that he would die under such a trick today.

"It's not over yet!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and I saw that the strong man who was barely supported by a long axe suddenly rushed out, and the black shadow like a small mountain of dragons crossed Lao Xie's figure in a blink of an eye, blocking in front of him, and bursts of earthy yellow light surged on his thick back, but the crossbow arrows that were shot in an instant were completely torn.

Oooo

A chain of six crossbow arrows pierced the strong man's back, nailing him a little like a hedgehog, but under the defensive true qi that could easily resist even cold poison, these fierce crossbow arrows could not be loaded into the flesh as before, and this time there was not even half of it.

"This time, it really hurt. The strong man looked at his stunned friend in front of him and said with a wry smile.

Lan Jin was shocked when she saw this, but her hands instinctively or a little frightened pulled the bracket again, and another round of crossbow arrows was fired. It wasn't until the sound of breaking the air sounded again that she reacted, as if Feng Ren had just shouted "stop".

A red figure flew out almost immediately following those crossbow arrows, and the scorching sword intent suddenly erupted, and when this round of sharp arrows was about to hit the strong man's back again, they were all sent flying, and the remains of the broken crossbow arrows fell all over the ground, and there was a burst of scorched black at the section.

At this time, Lao Ni, who had been kicked away by Lao Xie before, also rushed back, stopped in front of the strong man, and looked at Feng Ren with a very inexplicable look. He didn't understand why the other party, who had been a killer to himself and others before, would turn against him at a critical moment and come to the rescue.

However, Feng Ren didn't look at the three of them again, and then turned around and said coldly: "You guys go, while I haven't repented yet." ”

With that, he slowly walked back in the direction he came, and did not take the initiative to make a move except for a person who took the initiative to make a move and was blocked by his sword.

When Lan Jin looked at Feng Ren, who was a little dignified in her face, and walked back in front of her, she said apologetically: "I was quick just now, so I didn't stop it." ”

"It's not you who is wrong, it's me. Is it really necessary to fight to the death in this battle?" Feng Ren smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

Lan Jin knew in her heart that when Feng Ren saw that the strong man risked his life for the sake of his companion for the second time, the kindness in his heart was committed again. After all, whether it was Huo Xiaoxuan's blocking for him at the beginning, or Luo Haitao's sacrifice to save Huangfu on the field, I am afraid that it is vivid.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, but when he really faced some situations, Feng Ren still found that he couldn't bear to do it, and the sword in his hand was full of hesitation. Sentimentality can sometimes be fatal to a warrior. In such an unstable era, decisiveness is the right way to survive.

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and many unrighteous sins will not escape. But is there really justice in today's world? It is still the strong who are respected, and what the superior is talking about is the rules, and the so-called justice is so empty and useless. After learning what happened later in the Wolf Owl Arena that day, Feng Ren even recognized this reason.

In this case, you can only rely on the sword in your hand to open up a righteous path that belongs to you. Ruthlessness is not the right path after all, and the road to compassion may be extremely difficult, but it is worth going through.

"The sword is not used to kill, but to protect what you must protect. Anyone else, or myself. In short, my sword will no longer ...... from today on" There are words in his mouth, but Feng Ren's eyes seem a little hollow, as if his thoughts have already jumped into another dimension. The Soul Sword in his hand also slowly dissipated, the light flame was no longer there, and the whole person just stood there with his hands down.

However, Feng Ren's short-term distraction was suddenly awakened by a sudden and extremely fierce aura, and he immediately waved his arms to shake Lan Jin and Shen Yuehan back on his side, and then his left arm hurriedly waved to his chest, and the aurora shield surrounded by translucent streamers instantly condensed.

In the next moment, a purple sword slammed into the surface of the Aurora Shield with a thunderous momentum, and the violent majestic power suddenly burst, and the roar in the blink of an eye was deafening, only to see that in the vertical and horizontal purple light, the Aurora Shield changed into countless fragments in an instant, and Feng Ren's body turned into a black shadow and flew upside down, hitting the palace wall, instantly collapsing a large area, and the whole person was buried in ruins.

The palace itself is a little empty, and now that almost the entire wall has collapsed, you can see the scenery of the outside world, and you feel a little cold.

But what was even more chilling was the hearts of everyone, such a powerful blow had already attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, and they all stopped to look at the person who appeared out of thin air, the strength of which made them outrageous.

I saw that the man's wild red long hair hung down on his shoulders, and there was no trace of emotion in his closed eyes. And what is even more domineering than the aura that permeates his body is the giant chopping knife on his side, the length of the blade with the handle is probably two meters, and it is held upside down by one hand and reclined on the ground, looking at it makes people feel terrified in their hearts.

Being hit by such a blade, or a sneak attack, it is basically impossible to still have life. And the sound of the Aurora Shield shattering just now was so crisp, and the ruins of the collapsed walls accumulated into almost a small mountain.

"The deity has a shot, and there is never a living mouth under the knife. That kid has won the top spot today, who is next?" the mysterious powerhouse suddenly spoke, but his eyes still didn't open. Even so, a domineering momentum like looking at the world swept the audience, making people shudder.

With such a slash, even if a person with boundary-level triple strength is caught off guard, he will also be hated.

"No, this can't ......" Lan Jin slowly moved forward with blank eyes, trembling as she looked at the freshly traced ruins, and Shen Yuehan beside her was almost the same.

Mu Ruzun gasped, looked at the sword-wielding powerhouse in disbelief and asked, "Your Excellency, could it be the 'Ghost Knife' Bu Qianzun?"

When the man heard this, he raised his head and laughed, "Yes, it's down." I didn't expect that in such a small place, there are still people who have heard my name. Very good, very good! Then you will be the next to die, and you will be rewarded. ”

Mu Ruzun's expression changed suddenly, he had heard of the name of this "ghost knife" Bu Qianzun when he was in Beiting, but he was an indispensable demon. The boundary-level triple strength, although it is nothing in the North Court of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, has an even more surprising bottom force, that is, instrument cultivation.

The realm-level powerhouse of the Instrument Cultivation Path cannot be directly measured by the strength on the surface at all......

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