martial arts mythology system

Chapter 406 Seven Kingdoms Martial Arts Alliance
A stone tablet.

Exuding the majesty of the emperor through the ages, it is clearly a trace projected from the years, but it seems to be carved into people's hearts through the pupils of people's eyes.

The treachery brewing in the black mountain and the domineering inscriptions on the stone tablet are intertwined, forming a unique oppressive atmosphere.

Han Feng silently sensed that a piece suddenly formed a special position, and frowned:
"wrong!"

With a flick of the cuffs, yin and yang soft strength pulled the blue-shirted youths to his side, and the pure martial god strength protected the whole body for a radius of ten feet.

Almost in an instant, bone arms that grew wildly like weeds spread all over the ground.

All the red-clothed warriors kneeling in the black mountain had no way to dodge because their skills were abolished by Han Feng, and their bodies were torn apart by their bones.

Blood spattered the ground, looking bloody and messy.

A group of dozens of people were slaughtered by the bones in just an instant.

The girl in yellow looked at the tragic situation in front of her, but felt that she couldn't bear to look at it, and couldn't help turning her face away.

And Han Feng's expression became more dignified.

Just relying on the breath of the corpse can distort the rules of heaven and earth into this kind of killing place.

Compared with the personality of the [Ghost and God General] that he met in Liguo, the personality of [Ghost God Lord] Shura Ye... is not at the same level at all...

That is to say, the force field formed by one's own Martial God True Qi can repel all external force fields, otherwise even oneself would have to encounter troubles.

At the same time, a brand new purple mission began to slowly form in the mist.

[Mission: Prevent the recovery of the relics of the ghost and god king's shrine]

[Reward: Tier [-] follower——Wei Qingqing]

Wei Qingqing is the most talented hero among the seventh-generation disciples of Zhanjingtang, and the founder of Zizaimen in "Four Famous Catchers". With his help, this trip to Dongzhou will be much easier .

Han Feng simply looked at the mission description in the mist, and stood in the center of the golden Valkyrie force field, thinking about how to explore this place.

The middle-aged swordsman who had just been pulled over by Han Feng reacted fairly quickly, and hurriedly bowed to Han Feng again.

"Young master Ye, I didn't expect to be rescued by you again right away. This kindness and virtue will never be forgotten by Xue Jinxu."

The two women and one man behind the middle-aged swordsman also bowed to Han Feng with their swords in their hands.

"Little girl Yu Changxin thanked you, Young Master."

"Little girl Lu Honglin thanked Mr. Ye."

"In Xianing Wangping, thank you Mr. Ye."

Han Feng looked at the four people in front of him and thanked him, but he didn't feel anything.

The matter of saving people is just doing it casually, not for calculation, but it brings a few burdens, which is not conducive to exploring this place.

But if they were sent out of this black mountain first, it would be a waste of time, and it would not be conducive to quickly preventing the recovery of the divine body.

Judging from the experience of sealing the ghost and god general with Shaojunqi last time, the recovery speed of the god body is extremely fast, and it is necessary to seize the time to solve the problem in the fastest and easiest way while his power is not restored.

"The words of thanks can be saved. This is where ghosts and gods revive. Horror and treacherous evil spirits are rampant... I have to go deep into the mountains to deal with internal and external changes. A few friends can act together with me. I don't know if you agree. how?"

When consulting the opinions of the four, Han Feng turned his attention to the middle-aged swordsman.Obviously, the three young people are based on his ideas.

The middle-aged swordsman opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Han Feng's finger has already pointed to the path away from the black mountain.

The black mountain broke through, supporting the crowd and enveloping them in the center.

After the terrain changed, this place became a canyon terrain surrounded by black cliffs on both sides.

The front is secluded, leading to the depths of the mountain.

The light in the back is not bright, and there are mottled and strange colors under the dim yellow and dark sky.

With Han Feng's finger pointing, a fierce beast roar suddenly burst out from the exit of the canyon at the rear, and a shadow monster with a height of seven to eighty meters suddenly jumped up from the ground, roaring towards the sky.

This kind of crazy and terrifying power is the same as the shadow monster transformed by the power of [Ghosts and Gods] back then, except... stronger.

After pointing out the shadow monster with one finger, Han Feng didn't stop, but turned his fingers into palms.

The golden Buddha Qi condensed in an instant.

The divine power of the Buddha who swept the world suddenly swept away.

The majestic Buddha Qi, like a golden river, instantly engulfed the Godzilla-like monster.

[Buddhist kingdom on earth rolls the heavenly favor and descends the devil's palm and the Buddha descends]!
After one palm, the shadow behemoth was destroyed.

And those shadowy whispers behind the shadow also completely retreated behind this palm, and disappeared.

Only dim mottled colors shrouded the exit of the canyon.

After finishing this palm, Han Feng continued to look at the middle-aged swordsman, waiting for his answer.

Having seen the shadow monster whose height is not far from the ordinary hill and those crazy powers, the middle-aged swordsman immediately swallowed all the other words he wanted to say, and said solemnly:

"Mr. Ye's arrangement is so old that I think it is correct. We will definitely follow Mr. Ye to find out the strangeness of this place!"

The three young men behind the middle-aged swordsman nodded repeatedly, like chickens pecking at rice.

"In that case, let's go."

Han Feng stretched out the golden force field and led Dongfang Bubai and Mei Niansheng deep into the depths of the black mountain.

Seeing this, the four middle-aged swordsmen did not dare to leave the area protected by the Martial God's force field, and hurriedly followed.

A group of people continued to go deep into the mountain, and finally walked out of the canyon covered with bones.

However, the horror of this place is only now revealed.

The moment a group of people stepped out of the valley and went deep into the valley, a strong and strange black air surged ahead, and hundreds of shadow monsters rushed towards Han Feng and the others.

At this time, Dongfang Bubai, who had been following Han Feng with a smile, moved.

The bright red clothes fluttered with his arms, and hundreds of red silk threads condensed with true energy shot out from Dongfang Bubai's sleeves, each of which happened to nail a rushing shadow monster to the ground.

Then, the great sun energy of "Sunflower Treasure" was transmitted to the shadows along the silk thread... The group of evil spirits were instantly placed in the torrential sea of ​​flames.

The shadow exploded, and the sea of ​​fire spewed up and dissipated.

The swaying figure of Dongfang Bubai in a red dress stands there, exuding a domineering arrogance that looks down on a hero.

Seeing Dongfang Bubai's figure, the four members of the Wumeng dropped their jaws in shock.

Originally, I thought that the beautiful girl who had been gently following this Mr. Ye was just an accompanying maid... Who would have thought that she would be such a powerful character again.

The girl in yellow, Yu Changxin, cast her eyes on Mei Niansheng who was holding a sword behind Han Feng... Could this old man be a top expert...

"Don't look, let's go."

After Han Feng finished speaking, he continued to lead everyone deeper.

……

At the same time, a group of people appeared outside the black mountain range that had just broken through.

The leader is a majestic swordsman wearing a red cloak.

Looking up at the black mountain range, he felt the crazy and oppressive atmosphere in it.

"According to estimates, Mr. Xue and Chang Xin's escape route should be right in this black mountain that suddenly appeared."

The scribe behind the swordsman replied:
"According to the last news sent back by the spies, Mr. Xue and his party were chased here by [Half Monk Not Ghost] leading the crowd. It's just... the atmosphere here..."

"There is nothing but... The purpose of our martial arts alliance is not to give up a companion."

The swordsman interrupted the scribe and pointed to Montenegro.

"Everyone enter!"

A group of people chose to go deep into the black mountain.

And on the other side of the Black Mountains.

A kind of red-clothed eccentric also entered here tentatively...

(End of this chapter)