"Don't fly over...... Would you like to stay and have tea with you?"

Han Feng didn't have a good impression of the military calamity, and he spoke very quickly.

Stretching out his hand to throw Jiang Xiaohu into the direction of Yunchen Capital, he turned around and met this move head-on.

Anyway, Jiang Xiaohu has already been promoted to the eighth grade, and he has learned the internal skills of the "Nine Yin True Scripture", so he shouldn't die if he falls......

The prayer banner scroll opens behind his back, and the mighty internal force pours into his body.

As the powerful internal force he usually accumulated poured out, Han Feng immediately used the only move he had now that could compete with the top three grades.

"The Future of Maitreya"!

Suddenly, the golden Buddha light shone, and the light and shadow of the Buddha fluttered in the air.

Time and years are open in front of this world-renowned Buddhism, and the peerless force is brought from the future.

If you want to go to the Compassion Zen Forest, what is the biggest gain, it should be this set of top martial arts of Buddhism.

Spending tomorrow's money and enjoying today's life is probably what it means.

And this time, pulled out from the future is, "Thirteen Swords of Death".

Buddha Light opened the future channel and borrowed one of the countless possibilities in the future, and this move was the demon-like sword move of the life-killing swordsman Yan Thirteen.

Although it is not as terrifying as the later fourteen or fifteen, it is also a kind of martial art that has its own soul.

The mighty Buddha light turned into sword energy, and it was a sword in the air.

It can be called pure sword qi against the palm of the Five Elements Bagua Hand, and the two exploded violently with the sky.

Han Feng commanded this majestic sword qi from the future, wanting to simply explore the enemy's virtual reality, but he felt that the opponent's skill was vast, and the five elements of the eight trigrams were hidden in it.

This gossip aura is different from the nature changes of Tianli Sect that focuses on different attributes, but is mixed together to evolve the stars and all things, even if it is "The Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique", it can't be seen all.

I can only roughly find out that this is an application of "Ancient Eight Arrays".

And the life-killing sword qi and the ancient eight array palm qi fought against each other, and there was a great backlash with mid-air.

Han Feng knew that it was impossible for him to use the "Maitreya Future Chapter" to compete with this master who was afraid to have the strength of close to the second grade, so he simply took advantage of this anti-shock force and floated back.

flew through the air with light power and retreated into the cloud and dust.

Falling on the avenue under the gate of Yunchen Capital, it was seen that the city was already full of heavily armed troops leaving the country, and it should be the troops of the military camp on the bank of the Yunjiang River.

Jiang Xiaohu, who was thrown in by Han Feng, was still rough and thick-skinned, and he had already gotten up from the ground.

Finding that Han Feng had entered the city, he had already been on guard at the head of the city, Liu Minghua, Shen Can, Guan Shanyue, and Su Bo, the main general of Yunjiang, jumped down from the city together.

"Chief, you're back. ”

Shen Can said as he walked towards Han Feng.

The troops of the Scourge Sky were not marching fast, and the number of military formations was large, and they had already been discovered by the spies of the Hanging Sword Division.

Several people were worried about this matter, and they saw Han Feng rushing back.

Liu Minghua then added:

"The master was trapped by Yuchenjing, and the five sword masters issued a summoning order, calling on the disciples of the Hanging Sword Division to go to Yuchenjing to ask the court for an explanation, and the Hanging Sword Division from all over the country responded. I'm afraid it's going to be hard enough to get support from the division. ”

Han Feng looked at Guan Shanyue again, and Guan Shanyue shrugged her shoulders and said with a wry smile:

"The secret order received by Zhenwutang is to send people to Yuchen Jing Gongwei Imperial Capital to prevent the Hanging Sword Division from committing chaos and harming the imperial court......"

"In other words, the people of the two divisions of the imperial court are all unreliable, right? ”

Han Feng said as he flew into the air.

The letter pointed out, and the fog that persisted all year round over the clouds and dust moved.

Looking at Han Feng's movements, Su Bo, the guard on the side, asked everyone with a puzzled expression:

"What is Lord Han?"

Liu Minghua found Su Bo looking at him, and shook his head with a smile: "I don't know, but the main thing has been out for a long time, and he is in a hurry to come back, so he must be prepared. ”

The men looked at each other as if they were jumping back to the city, observing the looming Celestial Warriors approaching on the distant horizon.

The soldiers made of clay, tall and burly, look extremely oppressive, and the number is nearly 10,000, and there is no edge in sight. The six generals were riding clay horses, and now in front of the military formation, they were slowly approaching the clouds.

There are three generals at the head, one of whom is wearing a Confucian shirt and armor, and has a warm temperament.

One is a young man, heroic, wearing silver armor and holding a spear.

Another man had the appearance of a barbarian, had an angry beard, and was so big that even the figurines and horses under him looked short.

What is shocking is that these three people all exude the aura of the upper three grades, especially the middle Confucian generals, which are almost comparable to the second grades.

And the three lieutenants who followed the three were also fourth-grade cultivators......

This kind of combat effectiveness can almost be said to be the configuration of a first-class sect in Liguo, but here, it is only a small force in the sky of military calamity......

The [Celestial Disaster of War], which is about to descend on the earth again, is worthy of being a terrifying force that needs to be sealed by the entire northern Kyushu in ancient times.

Now it is still in the stage of planning for recovery, and it has already caused panic in the world.

"Brother Ying, the capital of clouds and the world is right in front of you. ”

The silver-armored young general pointed the spear in his hand and pointed at the gate of Yunchen Capital and said, his voice was clear, with a full youthful heart.

The Confucian general who was called Brother Ying Le Ma, and then the entire military array of the Scourge Firmament stopped in unison as if ordered.

"That's right, the place where you fought back then...... Now things are no longer human...... Hundreds of years in the blink of an eye, red faces and dry bones, heroic loess ......"

"Hehe, there will be a smell of blood to enjoy soon, Lao Tzu can't wait, Brother Yonglin, you should quickly order the siege of the city, so that our sons and daughters can enjoy the thrill of life and death fighting and plundering lives!"

"Oh, Brother Tuoba can't reach it, it's probably not easy to capture this place. ”

When the barbarian man heard this, he was shocked:

"What's so difficult about this? In this far-north borderland, martial arts have declined to Si, just with my weak body now, it is enough to kill the wastes here hundreds of times, Brother Yonglin, I'm afraid you haven't fought for too long, and you can't adapt to it~ Hahahaha!"

After Dahan finished speaking, he pretended to laugh exaggeratedly a few times.

Ying Yonglin was not angry, but slowly raised his hand and pointed to Yunchendu.

"Look. ”

Following the direction of his finger, Han Feng, who was dressed in white, slowly flew up into the sky above the clouds and dust, stirring up the clouds and mist that had not dispersed for many years.

The prayer scroll behind it was opened, and the essence of the nine-colored heaven and earth miasma collected in the ancient jungle surged out, merging with the majestic white clouds and smoke in the sky, turning into a brilliant and magnificent sky like an oil painting.

Then, eight different colors of majestic air currents dragged down from the top of the sky, a huge pillar of air, surging towards the square gates and four corners of the Cloud and Dust Capital.

The miasma clouds and smoke merged into one, forming a huge cloud and smoke shroud with the peach blossom miasma left in the sky, enveloping a huge cloud of dust in it.

Han Feng stood alone in the sky, his face was expressionless, his right hand held the core of the sky formation, and the vast nine-colored gorgeous sky was used as the background.

Cast him like a man of God.