Set up a demon tower and defeat the heroes of Beizhou in the jungle of Mangyuan;

The Bodhisattva came to the east, and the dream bubble subdued the Dongzhou Whale Martial Palace.

The name of Heavenly Court has been heard by Kyushu.

In the Demon World Floating Slaughter in the Mangyuan Jungle, Han Feng stood indifferently in a closed room, and in front of him was a female swordsman with a sword in hand.

Bai Feihuang knew that he had no chance of winning, but he still swung every knife to the extreme.

It was as if Han Feng knew that she would not win, but he would still come to accept her challenge.

The Scroll of Heaven - [Elegy of Heaven]!

Han Feng handed over the Heavenly Scroll to Bai Feihuang, and with the talent of the blood of the Imperial Sword, the White Girl really cultivated into the first form of the Heavenly Scroll, this supreme sword move, which filled the space of the Demon World Futu with a sad and clear sword aura.

Seeing this, Han Feng stretched out two fingers.

It's not any martial arts, it's just a sufficiently high realm suppression.

Stretching out his fingers, he lightly held up Bai Feihuang's blade.

The corners of his lips smiled, and he released the blade of the long knife in Bai Feihuang's hand.

Bai Feihuang then retreated, flicked his long hair slightly, and gave up using the Heavenly Scroll, choosing instead to condense his own momentum.

The surrounding illusions were full of light and shadow, a green luan cry, and the knife light slashed.

At the beginning, [Luan Crying Thousand Shadows] in Taiping County, it was no longer a mastery to appear in front of Han Feng after many years.

But in the eyes of Han Feng at that time, this was the martial arts realm that he longed for.

Now, my own yearning and ideals ...... It's all changed...... I don't know when it started.

lost his mind in an instant, and it was already a knife light.

However, the sword light of the girl in white triggered a spontaneous reaction of Han Feng's body three feet in front of Han Feng, and the invisible force was vigorous, pushing the girl out easily.

Maybe he lost a lot, Bai Feihuang was not angry, and walked back to the table in the room, put down the knife in his hand, and took a sip of tea.

"I'm losing, you can go. ”

"Are you so anxious to drive me away, do you want to see me so much?"

Han Feng was dressed in black and white feathers, gently brushed the feathers on his clothes, walked to the table, and dragged the bench out and sat down.

Bai Feihuang glanced at Han Feng, and then said:

"What I want to see is the warm and kind Han Feng, not the high-ranking True Martial Emperor. ”

This sentence is a little sad, Bai Feihuang has affection for Han Feng, which even Han Feng himself can feel, which is also what Emperor Han is distressed about.

When they first met in Qingniu Town, the two met each other, and Han Feng, who had just come to this world, also had indescribable feelings for the girl who saved his life.

Later, he came and went in the Hanging Sword Division, accompanied by Chang'an Road and Fuyuan Road, and this sentiment also accumulated in time.

It's just that too many things happened later, and the chaos of the evil Buddha in the cloud and dust capital and the evil Buddha in the Zen Forest of Compassion...... and the death of Jun Huaixu......

Han Feng saw the collapsed Kyushu from the [Future Mirror], to stop that kind of future, the power needed was not something that could be achieved step by step, so since this world needed strength, Han Feng chose the strongest one, and went all the way to the highest peak that everyone had to look up to.

It's just that on this road, there are too many things to give up, perhaps including a certain feeling that has never been expressed, or a certain path that is named righteous by the world.

Han Feng listened to Bai Feihuang's words, and he just smiled:

"Han Feng is me, and Zhenwu is also me...... Why is it so clear? ”

The white girl shook her head:

"The world is black and white, so I wish I could be clearer. ”

"You're always so stubborn," Han Feng shook his head and sighed, and continued, "Speaking of which, I found a Bai family in Dongzhou who are good at using swords, and the strongest of them even ascended to the Innate Realm, which may have something to do with your life experience. ”

"I don't care what family I come from, I don't have to worry about Emperor Han. ”

The white girl said coldly.

Han Feng sat and looked into her eyes:

"I just want to talk to you, isn't that okay?"

Bai Feihuang looked at this person, and suddenly felt a little sentimental in his heart, that year, this young man was full of spirit and spirit, and he stepped into the Hanging Sword Division and became the most special and unusually promoted sword in the Hanging Sword Division...... At that time, he was clearly enthusiastic and sincere, and no one did not think that he was a kind and gentle person to himself and his friends...... But since when has this person with the same face ceased to be gentle, and became a Han Emperor who could sacrifice countless lives to achieve his goal......

Thinking of this, the white girl's eyes moistened, and she turned her back to make up for Han Feng.

Han Feng didn't say affection to Bai Feihuang, only said that the friendship of friends who lived and died together couldn't be parted, and the martial arts body that was compatible with the Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique could easily sense her sadness.

I want to say something.

It's a pity that at this time, Xiao Qiushui suddenly appeared in the room and bowed to Han Feng:

"Emperor, a strange man claims to be from Xiwulin, and he has something strange to offer you. ”

The people of Xiwu Linqi want to offer treasures to the master of the Northern Martial Arts, and this story sounds strange.

Han Feng stood up and turned his head to glance at Bai Feihuang:

"You can challenge me again at any time. ”

After speaking, he moved away with Xiao Qiushui.

Waiting for Han Feng to leave, Bai Feihuang turned around again and looked at the place where Han Feng was standing just now, with endless restraint in his eyes.

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Moved to the depths of the Demon World Floating Slaughter, sat on the throne of the Emperor of the Upper Hand, and millions of evil spirits surrounded the co-lord of the North Continent in the depths of the Demon Tower.

Sitting on the throne, Xiao Qiushui brought the Xiwu Linqi people who intended to offer treasures.

Xiao Qiushui walked in front, and his person walked behind Xiao Qiushui, with a black cloth wrapped around his eyes, a Zen staff in his hand, and an ordinary Taoist robe.

Just looking at this dress, I thought it was a charlatan who had just debuted.

It's just that the special feature of this person is also obvious, the black cloth on his eyes makes it difficult to see the whole face, but his skin is delicate and sliding, his lips are red and his teeth are white, he looks like a girl.

Moreover, with Han Feng's current cultivation, he only thinks that he is an ordinary person......

If he is really an ordinary person, forget it, but no one should believe that a person who walks into the jungle of the plain to find the Demon World Floating Slaughter and faces the pressure of the True Martial Emperor will be an ordinary person.

Just after a brief look, Han Feng already knew that this person's identity was not simple, so he asked:

"Who is it and for what purpose?"

This person was wearing a blindfolded turban, but he bowed respectfully in Han Feng's direction accurately, revealing an indescribable smile:

"I came from Xiwulin and specially offered my treasure to Emperor Zhenwu"

"Oh, what are you offering?" Han Feng was aroused by this person's curiosity.

The man swiped his right hand in front of him, and three white porcelain cups filled with amber liquid floated in front of him.

"The thing that is offered below is the tea that you will die if you drink it. ”

Han Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

raised his eyes to look at him, but saw that this person who claimed to be from the Western Martial Arts also looked at him with a strange look.