Chapter 411: A Certain Life

"My name is Xiao Jiling. ”

"The family is also a wealthy family in Jiangbei, and they rose in the 20-year war from Yin, and their father is Xiao Changsi, who is also quite chivalrous in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Living in such an environment since I was a child, my dream is to be like my father, to make some fame in the rivers and lakes and be affirmed. ”

"If nothing else, the future should be like that. ”

"Everything was destroyed on that day, it was rumored in the rivers and lakes that my father got the martial arts artifact [Heavenly Sheath Immaculate] that was passed down from the Central Plains, and the mysterious forces destroyed the Xiao family overnight, I was hidden in the ban by my father, and I saw the man's slaughter of the Xiao family, and the soul was filled with only fear...... Now I want to come...... It was doomed from that time...... I can't be a swordsman...... Because...... My soul is full of cowardice......"

"Still, my life was saved...... When the evil man discovered the Xiao family's ban and broke it, the master appeared...... He held his sword against the back of the demons, and it became a wall to my soul, against all fear. ”

"Later, I worshiped the [Dome Sword Sect] and walked the rivers and lakes, and the scene of that day still appeared in my dreams from time to time, and I was able to survive not because I held the sword...... It's because of the Master's existence...... He is the light of my life...... It allows me to fight my fears......"

"Everyone said that Xiao Jiling was the proud disciple of Mu Zhangmen, and he could inherit the mantle of the [Dome Sword Sect]...... Actually, I just want to be a disciple under the protection of Master......"

"Later...... [Underworld Divine Kingdom] came, the Buddhist sects were destroyed, the rivers and lakes fell into chaotic wars, and the army of the Imperial Zombie conquered all over the country...... No one has confidence in the decisive battle of the imperial capital......"

"Master is the only innate and hopeful of the Yin Dynasty and the hope that all countries rely on...... But I know that he also has no faith. ”

The wind gusts and locks constantly.

Xiao Jiling knelt on the ground and muttered to himself.

Han Feng's eyes exuded spiritual power, and he used the [Soul Dementoring Dafa] of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" to help Xiao Jiling break through the heart barrier with the spiritual application technique in the "Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa".

Ning Wangfang, Lu Honglin, and Yu Changxin saw all this in their eyes, and they all held their breath.

"The city of Arui has still been breached......

"On the battlefield, I encountered the high priest of the [Underworld Divine Kingdom] [Underworld Sect] Silent Lian Chong...... It's better to fight with your life than to have a look at the other party...... In order to save me, Master was pierced through his chest with a sacrificial staff...... The man who always had his back to me faced me on the battlefield for the first time...... but he was covered with blood. ”

"I have inherited the skills of my master, and I have been through several journeys with the Wumeng...... Xiu Wei was promoted to the second rank after slowly digesting the master's gift...... But I know for myself that I don't dare to use my sword anymore. ”

"When Master put his fingers into my eyebrows, and then died in my arms...... My sword heart, which is not reliable in the first place, has been shattered......"

Xiao Jiling smiled miserably, and the cold light on the sword weapon in his hand seemed to mock this swordsman.

Yu Changxin looked at Xiao Jiling's lonely back, and suddenly felt a little sorry for him inexplicably.

Xiao Jiling is very withdrawn because of the broken relationship of the sword heart.

Yu Changxin originally wanted to communicate with Xiao Jiling enthusiastically today, but only received an indifferent response, which is why everyone could only meditate in embarrassment and not communicate just now.

I thought this was a cold and arrogant person, but I didn't expect him to be so pitiful......

yes, it's really pathetic......

Han Feng used spiritual martial arts to contact Xiao Jiling's soul, and was affected by his depressed mood, and he was inexplicably melancholy......

Using the skills of "Martial God Three Volumes" to suppress the mixed emotions, Han Feng slammed his head hard.

Then, walking over, grabbed Xiao Jiling's collar with his left hand and pulled him up, and hit his left cheek with his right hand without hesitation.

Han Feng's current strength has been verified by several wars, even if Xiao Jiling has a second-grade foundation, he was knocked to the ground, rolled in a circle on the spot, and supported his body with his elbows.

His expression was gloomy, and he was not surprised why Han Feng hit him, but he just silently spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What are you doing!?"

Seeing this, Yu Changxin couldn't help it, and rushed over to block in front of Xiao Jiling, looking at Han Feng with a complicated expression.

Han Feng ignored Yu Changxin and said to Ning Wang:

"Xiao Ning, help me pull the jade girl away. ”

Ning Wangfang didn't know Han Feng's purpose, but he didn't dare to let Yu Changxin be punched by Han Feng, so he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Yu Changxin away.

Yu Changxin's strength and strength were not as good as Ning Wangfang, so he could only struggle to be pulled away.

As for Lu Honglin, she was already looking stupid there......

Yu Changxin was pulled away, and Han Feng walked towards Xiao Jiling again, grabbing him with his right hand and swinging his fist with his left hand.

The body hit the ground, and Xiao Jiling spat out a mouthful of blood again......

Han Feng didn't communicate with him, nor did he show anything else, just walked over and pulled him up with both hands.

Pick it up and smash it on the ground.

The ground was the roots of the building trees, and it was smashed with a loud bang, and the malice surrounding it seemed to be intimidated...... Gone with those whispers.

Han Feng walked over again, grabbed his shoulders and lifted him up, and looked at him.

But don't speak.

Then, he lifted it up again and slammed it down, shaking the roots of the tree under his feet.

Han Feng was like a tyrannical villain, constantly beating Xiao Jiling.

Punches and kicks, beating him covered in blood.

Then, he lifted Xiao Jiling up with both hands and glared at him with an expression on his face.

There was a fire in Han Feng's eyes.

It is a bonfire in the vast wind and snow, a wildfire that ignites the world, a silent fire and a fire of anger.

Xiao Jiling, who was beaten violently, looked at the eyes of this man in black and white feathers, maybe he was ignited, or maybe he was beaten too aggrieved, raised his palm, and punched Han Feng in the face.

After being beaten together, Xiao Jiling didn't have much strength, and he couldn't hurt Han Feng, so he could only leave a little blood stain on Han Feng's face.

But I don't know why, after returning this punch, Xiao Jiling suddenly felt as if he had picked up something...... It's just that I don't know what it is for a while.

Let go of your hand and let Xiao Jiling sit down on the ground.

Han Feng wiped his cheeks and said lightly:

"Yo, doesn't this still have the strength to swing a fist? Why can't you get a sword?"

This time he said it easily, like a gentleman who is as rich as jade.

Then he quickly became violent again, and shouted at this Xiao Jiling:

"Say, why don't you dare to use your sword? Something or someone hit you, wouldn't it be good if you hit back?"

Xiao Jiling was silent for a moment, raised his head to look at Han Feng, and his voice was a little hoarse:

"Thank you......"

"Cut ......" Han Feng tilted his head, "I must remind you that this situation will occur here, and Baili Cixi has not been able to react as a congenital, which means that the Martial Alliance is in big trouble...... Let's get out soon, we don't know what will happen later. ”

Xiao Jiling thought for a moment and looked at the sword in his hand, but was deflated again:

"But...... The way I am now, I can't get out of the sword either......"

Xiao Jiling stretched out his hand to Han Feng, and there were blood stains on his hands...... Han Feng was really ruthless......

Han Feng saw it, a little embarrassed:

"Ah, you really can't ...... like this."

Ning Wangfang took Yu Changxin's wrist and looked at Han Feng:

"That'...... Ye Gongzi, what should we do?"

"There's no way, now I have to rely on some external forces~"

Han Feng snapped his fingers as he spoke.

Then.

Rumble!!!

The sword qi of "Thousand One" blasted away all evil thoughts, and Wei Qingqing slowly withdrew his sword.

The atmosphere of heaven and earth is fresh, and the stars are sprinkled.

In this world, it suddenly seems so gentle.

Ning Wangfang, Yu Changxin, Lu Honglin and even Xiao Jiling all breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Feng frowned.

Standing on the root system of Jianmu, looking at the hall of the Wumeng from afar.

Baili Nobuhiro has not moved so far...... Something is wrong!

......

Then, a night breeze blew.

Han Feng only felt a malice that sent chills down his back.

The dome of the Wumeng Hall shattered in an instant.

Huri Nobuhiro, who smashed the dome, covered his head and screamed in the sky!

Infected!