Chapter 346 Men, one force to the sky

Lonely on the peak. After leaving in confusion, Feng Yun Wuji stood up with a long sigh. With a wave of his hand, a high flame suddenly rose. Little by little, they all retreated into the half-burning dead branches, and all the Mars gradually disappeared.

A big sleeve. The wind and clouds jumped up and down from the peak. A breeze surged behind him, and the ashes on the fire surged to the scorched branches. All the dead branches were submerged, and a trace of leaf buds were pulled out of the semi-scorched dead branches at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly pulling out the leaves, where the dead branches touched the ground. It gave birth to countless roots and quickly sank into the soil...

"Stop!" At the same time, Fengyun Wuji had just jumped from the top of the cliff. The ground, the dense jungle. After the shrubs and rocks, the shadows of the white peasants jumped into the air one after another, and the sound of the long knife coming out of its sheath resounded through the void. At the same time. A stream of divine consciousness instantly locked Fengyun Wuji.

"Who are you? Which school? Which school? Why are you with that man? What are you plotting on the top of the mountain?!" A powerful warrior will come out more and more, staring coldly at the black robe and the ground wind and clouds, shouting.

Aroundings. Several of the god-level initial battle will also step out. The huge battle spirit is like the shape of a knife, which goes straight to the heart of Fengyun Wuji. For a moment, he didn't dare to do it easily. The person in front of him was in the perception. It seems that there is no internal force, just like an ordinary person who has no power to bind a chicken. But when the divine consciousness scanned it, it was found. The other party's face was covered in a shadow, and it could not be dispersed, let alone looking at the other party's true face with divine consciousness. Such a completely opposite strange feeling made the warriors dare not dare to take action for a while.

Fengyun Wuji's head was slightly lowered, and the black canopy hung down. He hid it on his face and heard the words. The corners of his mouth, which were covered by the shadows of Dou Peng, showed a sneer. From what those war clans said, Fengyun Wuji easily inferred that it must be after the war clan broke into the war clan. It has attracted the attention of the war clan, and it is rumored that there is a raptor in the war clan. Famous war eagle. Thousands of miles in the blink of an eye. With its flight speed, the news was transmitted extremely fast, so the war clan communicated with each other at a high speed. This time, I'm afraid that the confusion was targeted by the war clan, and because of the confusion, it was noticed by these war clans who were fighting outside.

"What's my relationship with that person, and what does it have to do with you?" Feng Yun Wuji sneered and said, "If you want me to say it. You are not qualified enough.

choked!

A burst of knife light rose to the sky. The war general in front of the left shouted loudly and said harshly, "I'm afraid it's up to you... Come with us!"

After saying that, there are eight generals in all directions. With more than a hundred powerful children of the war clan, they all pulled out their knives and rolled cold knives one by one. In all directions, the shocking white rainbows are crisscrossed in the sky. The center is right at the location of Fengyun Wuji.

Space roars. Hundreds of Mengmeng's domineering knives fell on Fengyun Wuji's shoulders, and at the same time. A domineering fighting spirit goes in and out at the same time. Directly bombarding the wind and clouds, the sky, the clouds are affected by this magnificent energy, rolling endlessly...

Hmm!

A low hum came from under the drooping canopy of Fengyun Wuji, and the cold hum pierced the hearts of the war clans like a sharp sword. Everyone was shocked all over. Before he could react, a silver-white light mask came from Fengyun Wuji's body. In all directions, the hare shrouded hundreds of war clans around him, and it suddenly disappeared. It's less than a blink of an eye. It has completely reappeared into Fengyun Wuji's body.

After the silver white mask appears, all attacks. All of them were swallowed by whales and swallowed by the silver mask.

The sound of the knife. The sound of the air separating like waves, the angry shouts of the war clans, and the sound of roaring in the void. In the fleeting time of the light mask, it suddenly disappeared. There is silence between heaven and earth, only the sound of the cold wind...

Fengyun Wuji stood on the ground hundreds of feet under the cliff, dressed in a wide black robe to follow the wind. Swinging violently. Around him. A circle of white peasant figures fell to the ground, his body was covered with sword marks, and the blood flowed out of the blood. Surging into the ground under the ground...

There was no scream, no struggle. In the silver field, all the life on the ground disappeared, and there was a thin grass under his feet. The roots turn into crumbs. Floating in the wind, the grass crumbs all over the sky rise higher and higher with the air waves...

Fengyun Wuji glanced at the children of the war clan who fell to the ground. There was a thoughtful look in my eyes. After a while, he slowly stepped out calmly and crossed the circle of corpses. Disappearing in the distant mountains...

Sword Pavilion.

"Late injury, your qualification is not bad," on the edge of the cliff in front of the Sword Pavilion, loneliness is more like a late injury master. He said to the late injury: "The Taiji sword I sealed into your body has been growing. Taiji Taoist thinks. Heaven and earth are Taiji. Things are Taiji. Yin and Yang complement each other, and this group of swordsmanship has been constantly growing. This is a good thing. But if the growth exceeds your ability to bear it. That's hard to say... Your master has a dream, I think, this dream. You should also know. For this dream. He has been constantly pursuing for this. He even dares to divide the yuan god into three parts... All of this is doomed. He can't have too much time to teach you in person! ... As a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, his cultivation should not be too bad. This task naturally fell on me.

"The so-called master leads the door, the practice is in yourself, and your master is for you. I can only give you a higher *** than others. Give you first-class skills, and I. The only thing I can give you. There is only a complete Taiji swordsmanship. But can you understand the meaning of Taiji sword? Reach a higher level. In the future. It may happen in the battle of the gods and demons, help your master.

"Thank you, senior, I understand the delay in injury," the delay injury, arched his hand. He said respectfully. The attitude is very humble.

It's not far behind you. The knife gentleman stood alone not far away, with an indifferent face. Since Dugu unharmed out of the customs, loneliness has gradually become like a shadow, silently following the lonely side. Don't say a word. Sometimes.'s. Late injuries will subconsciously ignore his existence.

, "Well," he nodded alone. The wrinkles on the forehead seemed to be a little deeper: "Except for the beginning of the period. For a long time. Simon and I both feel it. We are not helping Wuji. In fact. It's more like he's protecting the Sword Pavilion and protecting us... The rejuvenation of the human race is not a matter of one person. The so-called rise and fall of the country, everyone is responsible and blindly rely on Wuji. It will only hold him back on the ground."

"The war is ruthless. This will be a racial war that goes beyond the meaning of any war. The rise and fall of mankind needs the support of every powerful native. Instead of letting some weak people drag the strong in their footsteps... We all hope to be helpful in future wars. About the people of the war situation. It's not just being sheltered by the strong... That's why Simon and I choose to retreat. Wuji is your master, but in a sense. You should give yourself a strong reason to help your master...compared with others. He may need your help more.

"Therefore, I hope you can increase your own strength as soon as possible... This is actually what your master wants to say to you, but you can't say it directly. Martial arts together. It's really mysterious. A lot of things. In addition to self-understanding, [wap] it is difficult for others to intervene... Here, there is a sentence. I [circle] must have [child] to tell you solemnly..."

Dugu's unharmed look suddenly solemn. He said solemnly, "Wuji once told me, and I can see it. You are an affectionate child. Your martial arts skills come from that plane, and you have also returned to that plane. Your master taught you martial arts, and you soared to Taigu, always following your master, silently repaying him from you. It's hard for me to see. In the general heart of a martial artist, you lack the desire to pursue a strong power... Do you know that if you think you are on the vulgarity of the Sword Pavilion, you will be numb with that vulgarity. Then you can have nothing to ask for in such a lifetime. Both kindness and grudges are paid... In the end, you will only hurt your master!"

The body was injured for a shock. He blurted out, "Senior..."

My mouth is open. In the end, he didn't open his mouth. Standing silently on the edge of the cliff, hunting the bottom of the dancing robe. His fingers trembled violently. Obviously, Du Gu Di's words caused shocking waves in his heart.

Hey!

Dugu's eyes swept over the knife gentleman behind him, and then swept over the delay injury. Finally, he looked up at the bottom of the cliff, the sky in the distance, and muttered: "Man, Shangtian Xia Li, Tian Tongtian, with force to the sky... Born [wap*** net wapQZ, cn] as In addition to the feelings of children... there is also a deep responsibility for men! ...What's the most important thing? Everyone has their own choice. What's your answer? Is it still a feeling that has been hurt?"

sighed silently. Dugu shook his head without injury. The eyes moved away from the late injury. He suddenly fell from the cliff and floated away. The knife behind him didn't say a word, and then jumped down...

A shrill voice is erratic. It came from the bottom of the cliff: "Chi Wound, go out and have a look... Sword Pavilion. I will sit in person. Golden Armor. During this period. I will lead... This is also what your master means!"

The top of the mountain. The chest of the late injury fluctuated sharply. The look in my eyes is changeable. Just like his heart at this time... When a person is used to living a numb life for a long time, and he believes that no one in the outside world can see through his true self, if there is a sudden moment. What's the mood of being called broken by a word? ...The delay is like this at this moment.

The mountain wind is roaring. As if close to his ear, he stood silently on the cliff. It was not until late at night that he let out a light and long sigh, monologue. I picked up a sword and brought a cloth bag with another set of clothes in it. No one told me. Then he quietly left the sword field...