Chapter 346: A man, one force to the sky...

On the lonely mountain peak, Feng Yun Wuji sighed and stood up after Ying Huo left, waved his hand, and the flames that had originally risen, suddenly retreated little by little into the half-burning dead branches, and all the Mars gradually disappeared.

With his sleeves spread, Fengyun Wuji jumped down from the peak, and a light breeze gushed across the back. The ashes on the fire rushed to the scorched dead branches, and all of them sank into the broken dead branches. A few leaves buds pulled out from the semi-coke dead branches at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly pulled out the leaves. When the dead branches touched the land, countless shaved roots grew and quickly sank into the soil...

"Stop!" Just as Feng Yun Wuji jumped down from the top of the cliff, behind the dense jungle, shrubs and rocks on the ground, the figures of white-clothed men leaped into the air, and waves of long swords were out of the sheath in the void. At the same time, streams of spiritual consciousness instantly locked Feng Yun Wuji.

"Who are you? Which sect? Why are you with that person? What are you plotting on the top of the mountain?!" A warrior general with a powerful abyss came out, staring coldly at Feng Yun Wuji in the black robe and shouting.

Around him, several war generals who reached the first level of God also stepped out. The huge fighting spirit was like a sword, reaching Feng Yun Wuji's heart, but they didn't dare to act easily. The person in front of him seemed to have no internal strength in his senses, like an ordinary person without any power. However, when his spiritual sense scanned, he found that the other party's face was covered in a shadow and could not be dispelled, let alone using his spiritual sense to see through the other party's true face. This completely opposite strange feeling made the War clan members dare not act rashly for a while.

Feng Yun Wuji's head was slightly lowered, and his black cloak was hanging down. He was covered with his face. Upon hearing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was covered with shadows. From what the war tribe said, Feng Yun Wuji easily inferred that it must have been that Ying Huo had entered the war tribe and attracted the attention of the war tribe. It was rumored that there was a bird of prey. The famous war eagle, which was thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, conveyed news very quickly with its speed of flying, so the war tribe communicated with news very quickly. This time, Ying Huo was probably targeted by the war tribe, and he was attacked by these war tribes in other places because of Ying Huo.

"What does my relationship with that person? What does it have to do with you?" Feng Yun Wuji sneered: "I want me to say that you are not qualified."

Knock!

Flashes of sword lights soared into the sky. The general of the war clan in front of the left shouted loudly and said sternly: "I'm afraid you can't help... join us Hui clan!"

After saying that, the eight generals from all directions, together with more than a hundred powerful war clans, all pushed their swords and attacked, and the rolling cold sword aura broke through the air. From all directions, shocking white rainbows intersected in the sky, and the center was just in the position of Fengyun Wuji.

The space roared, and hundreds of misty domineering sword auras fell on Feng Yun Wuji's shoulders. At the same time, domineering fighting spirit and sword auras burst out at the same time, thundering Feng Yun Wuji's original heart, the sky. The clouds were affected by this magnificent energy and were swept endlessly...

snort!

A low anger came from Feng Yun Wuji's low cloak. The cold snorted like a sharp sword pierced into the hearts of the war tribes. Everyone was shocked. Before they could react, a silver-white light shield shot out from Feng Yun Wuji's body in all directions. The light shield enveloped hundreds of war tribes around. It appeared and disappeared in a blink of an eye. It had all been sank into Feng Yun Wuji's body again.

After the silver-white light shield appeared, all the attacks were swallowed by the silver light shield.

The sound of sword energy slashing down, the sound of the air splitting apart, the angry shouts from the war tribes, and the sharp roars filled with the void, suddenly disappeared in the time when the light shield suddenly appeared, and the world was silent, with the sound of the cold wind swaying...

Feng Yun Wuji stood on the ground hundreds of feet below the cliff, wearing a wide black robe swaying violently with the wind. Around him, circles of white figures plunged to the ground, with sword marks on his body, and gurgling blood flowed out of the bloodline and poured into the ground below him...

There was no scream or struggle. When the silver field passed, all life disappeared, and the thin grass under my feet turned into pieces, dripping with the wind, and the grass chips in the sky rose higher and higher with the air waves...

Feng Yun Wuji's eyes swept across the circle of soldiers falling to the ground around him, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look. After a moment, his expression slowly stepped out calmly, passed the circle of corpses, and disappeared into the distant mountains...

Jiange.

"Chishen, your qualifications are not bad," said the cliff in front of Jiange, loneliness is even more like a chishen master. He taught Chishen: "The Tai Chi sword intent I sealed into your body is constantly growing. Tai Chi Taoist believes that the world is Tai Chi, things are Tai Chi, and yin and yang are mutually replenished and complementary. This group of sword intent is constantly growing. This is why it is a good thing, but if it grows beyond your ability to bear it, it is hard to say... Your master has a dream. I think, you should also know that for this dream, he has been pursuing it constantly. For this, he even dares to divide the soul into three points... All of this is destined, and he cannot have too much time to teach you personally!... As a great disciple of Jiange, his cultivation level cannot be too poor, and this task will naturally fall on me."

"The so-called master leads the door and practices in one's own way. For you, your master can only give you a higher starting point than others and give you a first-class skill. The only thing I can give you is the complete Tai Chi sword intent, but whether you can understand the Tai Chi sword intent and reach a higher level, in the future, a battle between gods and demons may occur, will help your master with his strength."

"Thank you, senior, Chishang understands," Chishang bowed and said respectfully, with a very humble attitude.

Not far behind him, Dao Jungu Dudu Floating his hands stood not far away, with a expressionless expression on his face. Since Dugu Wushang came out of seclusion, Gudu Floating has gradually followed Gu Dudu Shushang like a shadow, silently following Gu Dudu Shushang without saying a word. Sometimes, when he was slow, he would subconsciously ignore his existence.

, "Well," Gu Du nodded, and the wrinkles on his forehead seemed to be deeper: "Except for the beginning of that time, for a long time, Ximen and I felt that we were not helping Wuji. In fact, it was more like he was protecting Jiange and protecting us... The revival of the human race was not a matter of a certain person. As the saying goes, the rise and fall of a country is a responsibility. Relying on Wuji alone will only drag him down."

"War is ruthless, this will be a racial war with a relationship beyond the meaning of any war. The rise and fall of mankind requires the support of every powerful tribe, rather than letting some weak people drag the footsteps of the strong... We all hope to be helpful in the war that will occur in the future. The tribesmen about the situation, not just being protected by the strong... This is why Ximen and I chose to go into seclusion. Wuji is your master, but in a sense, you should give yourself a strong reason to help your master... Compared to others, he may need your help more."

"So, I hope you can be Gao Yi's strength as soon as possible... This is actually something that your master wants to say to you but cannot say directly. Martial arts are really mysterious. There is a lot of things that are difficult for others to interfere except for one's own understanding... Here, there is a saying that I must tell you solemnly..."

Dugu Wushen's expression suddenly became solemn, and he said solemnly: "Wuji once told me that I can also see that you are a child who values ​​love. Your martial arts are obtained from that plane, and you also repay that plane. Your master taught you martial arts, and you ascended to the ancient times, following your master, silently repaying him. From you, it is difficult for me to see that the heart of ordinary warriors, you lack the desire to pursue powerful power... Do you know that if you think you are a servant in the common things in Jiange and are numb to that kind of things, you can never ask for anything in this life, and all your grudges will be paid... In the end, you will only harm your master!"

He was shocked by the injury and blurted out: "Senior..."

His mouth opened, but Chishang finally didn't speak. He stood silently on the edge of the cliff, his dancing robe, and his fingers were trembling violently. It was obvious that Dugu's words caused shocking waves in Chishang's heart.

Why!

Dugu's eyes swept through the body of Dao Jun behind him, swept over the pain, and finally looked up at the misty sky under the cliff, murmured: "Men, go up to the fields and put their strength on the sky, Tian Tongtian, use their strength to support the sky... Being born as a man, in addition to the feelings of his children... has a deep responsibility for being a man!... What is the priority? Everyone has their own choices. What is your answer? Or is it a feeling that was once hurt?"

With a silent sigh, Dugu Wushang shook his head, his eyes moved away from Chishang's body, and suddenly fell from the cliff, floating away. The sword behind him did not say a word, followed by a jump...

A faint voice was erratic and came from the bottom of the cliff: "Slow wounds, go out and have a look... Jiange, I will be in charge of the Golden Armored Soldier. During this period, I will lead it... This is also what your master means!"

On the top of the mountain, the chest of the wounded chest was rising and falling sharply, and the expression in his eyes changed, just like his heart at this moment... When a person has been used to living a numb life for a long time and believes that no one outside can see through his true self, if there is a moment when someone calls him a broken mind, what will it be like?... The wounded is like this at this moment.

The mountain wind was howling, as if it was near my ear, standing on the cliff with a sad wound. It was not until late at night that it let out a light and long sigh. I picked up a sword alone, brought a cloth bag, and put another set of clothes in it. No one told me, and quietly left the sword domain...
Chapter completed!