Chapter 1237: The End of the Sword World
Xia Feng, who escaped from the "prehistoric civilization" here, has already remembered everything.
Obviously, the last [Asiatic Plan] of the Red Asian Federation succeeded, just like the purpose of the plan, there was a fault in the continuation of civilization, and everything returned to the original.
The name of this era is called Terra.
And he also connected the "fulcrum" leading to 1093 in the dark, in this era, he has no meaning to continue to stay.
Yes, he's going to keep jumping until he sees those people.
Whether he succeeds or not, he has to do it.
Walking between heaven and earth, the light enveloped his whole body, leading to the rift of the long river of time, and sucked him into it again.
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Wandering in the long river of time, Xia Feng once again saw the timeline composed of points of light intertwined, separated, entangled, and distorted in bundles.
Having lost the shackles of "existence", he didn't know where he would jump this time, and he also didn't know if the afterglow of the power of the "Source Stone Mountain" could support him to return to "home".
On the lines of light, he has been floating.
In the chaos, after what seemed like centuries of time travel, the composition of light finally changed.
Gradually, the points of light became lines, and the lines became surfaces, until everything in front of them was completely covered by light.
The last consciousness in my mind was that he seemed to be "landing".
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When Xia Feng's consciousness returned to his body, the first voice in his ears followed.
"Rustle, rustle, rustle!"
Hurried footsteps approached quickly.
In just an instant, Xia Feng could tell that this was a team of at least more than 30 people, and judging from the frequency and rhythm of the pace, these people were all first-class masters.
The truth was just like the judgment made by his brain in a split second, and the next second, when he opened his eyes, a cold light had already slashed towards him.
"Kill him!"
In the face of this swift sword, Xia Feng didn't even have time to observe the surrounding environment.
However, even if his mind is in a mess at the moment, it is absolutely impossible to have mercy on the perpetrator.
"Ding!"
The Shenyue knife on his waist was instantly unsheathed, blocking the knife like lightning.
I didn't expect his reaction to be so fast, the man wielding the knife was stunned for a moment at first, but soon, he seemed to remember something.
"That's right, it's him, the chase order said that he is a master, brothers give it to me!"
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In the face of dozens of swordsmen with strong martial arts, Xia Feng didn't even have time to think, and now he had to save his life first!
"I'll go to your uncle's!"
With a lift of his foot, he kicked the leader-like man into the air, then turned around and began to run with all his might.
Running along this potholed uphill road, Xia Feng gradually gained a certain understanding of the environment he was in at the moment.
It was evident that he was now on the side of a mountain, which was so high that it reached into the sky, and the road under his feet seemed to lead to the top.
"Chase!"
"Kill him!"
"Don't let him run!"
The pursuers behind him chased wildly.
These people did not have a uniform attire, so they could not see their identities, except for various swords that reflected the cold light, everyone wore cloth clothes of various colors.
Running rapidly in the mountains, Xia Feng's brain was in chaos.
He didn't know where it was, he didn't know why he was here all of a sudden, and he didn't even remember anything but his name.
He only knew that the only thing he needed to do now was to get rid of the inexplicable pursuit in front of him.
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Because the road has always been a slope up the mountain, the summer wind in the wild running began to lose his physical strength rapidly, but in comparison, the endurance of those pursuers was much better than his.
Clenched his teeth, Xia Feng didn't dare to slow down at all, if he was caught up, he was afraid that he would be unable to parry so many masters.
"Ahh
In this way, he roared wildly and ran towards the top of the mountain with all his might, which can be said to have exerted his strength to eat.
After about half an hour, the road finally began to flatten out, and it was clear that he was approaching the top of the mountain.
However, although the road was flat and made running less strenuous, after reaching an open flat field, the sudden appearance of a cliff in front of him made Xia Feng feel deep despair.
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As far as the eye can see, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and standing on the top of the mountain, the view can be described as a glance at the mountains.
But Xia Feng was not in the mood to enjoy the magnificent scenery at the moment, there was no road ahead, and the pursuers who followed him had already forced him back to the edge of the cliff.
The topography of the hill was like a platform, and out of the corner of his eye he noticed that there was a simple hut on the edge of the cliff.
However, these observations did not help him in any way.
Holding the Shenyue Knife tightly, Xia Feng turned his head and glanced at the Wanzhang cliff below, if he jumped from this height, he was afraid that it would be enough for him to die a hundred times.
There was no way, he didn't want to die, and at such moments, he could only try all kinds of methods, for example, begging for mercy.
"Big brothers, why are you chasing me!"
In response to him was a cold-blooded and merciless declaration of death.
"Don't talk nonsense, your head is going to be decided by our brothers today!"
Xia Feng's face was innocent.
"Why, are you wrong, I don't know you at all."
"It's right if you don't know, people die for money, birds die for food, life is the rivers and lakes, in the martial arts, you should expect that sooner or later you will have this day."
Xia Feng's eyebrows were twisted.
"What? Martial arts? ”
The fierce swordsmen gradually surrounded him, cutting off his escape route, and then the leading man glanced at his companion.
"Don't talk nonsense with this kid, solve it quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night."
"Yes."
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It's useless, although I still don't know why I'm being hunted down, but this situation is obviously impossible to communicate in words.
No one will obediently wait for death, even if there is only a glimmer of life, he will live, after all, he still has a sword behind his back and a knife in his hand.
Nervous in the confrontation, Xia Feng raised his head violently and shouted with a frightened face.
"Damn, the old sow actually flew into the sky!"
With his voice, at least more than eighty percent of the pursuers subconsciously turned around and looked at the sky, including the leader.
Grabbing this moment, Xia Feng threw the Shenyue Knife in his hand as a hidden weapon.
"Poof!"
The sharp blade sliced through the skin and plunged deep into the leader's chest.
In the next second, Xia Feng pulled out the Red Demon Sword behind his back, and rushed towards the group of killers who wanted to kill him like an enraged berserker.
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It was a bitter battle.
Because of the exhaustion of physical strength, Xia Feng's movements were very sluggish, and in the face of dozens of middle-aged men with strong martial arts, several wounds were quickly cut out of his body.
He seemed to have made a mistake, and with this sword in hand, he finally understood why he was tired like a dog in the run.
Because, this sword is too heavy!
Moreover, because the length and width of the sword were exaggerated, it was difficult for him to even use the sword skills that he knew by heart, and in the chaos, he no longer had a chance to pull out the Shenyue Sword from the corpse's chest.
"Ding Ding!"
Carrying the giant sword, Xia Feng struggled left and right, and was soon forced to the edge of the cliff.
Seeing that he seemed to be unable to hold on, the surviving killer immediately riveted his strength and rushed towards him with a scream.
The wounds on his body were bleeding non-stop, and Xia Feng forcibly endured the fainting sensation of blood loss and looked behind him again.
There's no way, instead of being cut down and cutting off the leader, it's better to jump down from here, and maybe leave a whole corpse.
To this day, he still didn't know why he was here, he didn't know what he was going to do, and his memory was all blurry and he couldn't tell it.
It's like a bizarre dream, maybe just jump from here and the dream will wake up.
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With such self-comfort, Xia Feng moved his feet towards the edge of the cliff again, there was no way, as long as these people rushed towards him together, he could only jump.
Just when Xia Feng was running out of things and was about to perform a trapeze act on the spot, a smiling voice suddenly came from the side.
"Hahaha, how did Qingyun Peak, where even birds rarely set foot in it, become so lively."
When I heard the sound, I saw a young man in Tsing Yi, sitting in front of the thatched house with a playful face, staring at a large group of people in the fire.
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At this moment, the air seemed to stand still.
Not only was Xia Feng stunned by this inexplicable young man, but even the killers with machetes were stunned.
One of them reached into his shirt and pulled out a crumpled bounty order.
He looked at Xia Feng, then at the avatar on the bounty order, and then frowned and compared with the young man in front of the hut.
After a while, I saw him slam his thigh and say something that made Xia Feng want to scold his mother.
"Brothers, we seem to be mistaken, the kid on the other side of the hut is the one on the bounty order!"
"Damn!"
This "lean" was made by Xia Feng, and at this moment he already clearly understood why he was being chased and killed, it turned out that he was carrying the blame for the kid over there!
Although he recognized the wrong person, these killers who worked for money would not apologize to him now.
The man on the bounty order appeared "again", and the man with the portrait threw the straw paper in his hand, raised his knife, and rushed towards the hut.
"Brothers, it's this kid, this time it's definitely right, don't let him run away!"
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The shouting and killing gradually faded away, and Xia Feng, who seemed to be safe, sat on the ground and gasped for breath.
"Smack!"
At this moment, the bounty order that was thrown away was blown in his face by the wind.
Raising his hand weakly, Xia Feng picked up the straw paper from his face and looked at it fixedly.
Judging from the portrait, he does have a six-point resemblance to the person above, and he is alone on this barren mountain and mountain, so it is no wonder that he will be mistaken.
Then, he looked at the text below the bounty order, and there was a year on it.
Staring at the string of numbers representing the vintage, he muttered to himself.
"Now it's ..... 576 in the Terra calendar? ”
Then, he looked at the specific information written under the bounty order, and to his surprise, it was not an official bounty order, but from the people.
[In 576 years of the Terra calendar, this person killed many people in the Yanguo Martial Arts Conference, arrogant and arrogant, contemptuous of martial arts, after the joint discussion of the seven major sects, this order is specially called on the entire Yanguo martial arts heroes, in the rivers and lakes to kill this person, remember, although this person is arrogant to the point of calling himself the Great Sword Saint of the Yan Kingdom, but he does have arrogant capital, young age, swordsmanship is superb, I hope you will be more careful. 】
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Sitting on the edge of the cliff, the sound of fighting could already be heard in the direction of the hut.
Xia Feng ignored it, still quietly looking at the wanted notice in his hand.
[After several months of investigation by the Seven Major Sects, this person has absconded to the Qingyun Mountain Range after making a big fuss about the martial arts conference, and this young man's name is Xiao Li. 】