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Chapter 291 Purpose

On the battlefield, blood flowed, filled with tragedy!

In this battle, countless righteous masters were killed and injured, and all the millions of monk-level human figurines in the local area were killed.

Seven of the bronze statues of the Twelve Protectors were forcibly scattered!

Han Fei thrust the Shura Wusheng Sword into the ground, looked at King Qin's headless body with bright eyes, and waited quietly for him to jump up again.

One minute, ten minutes, one hour, one hour...

Didn't jump up!

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and saw the leaders of each sect, and all the survivors were looking here.

"King Qin...is dead!!!!!!!!!"

His voice floated across the entire battlefield, and everyone was shocked when they heard the words.

The sound of killings on the entire battlefield was silent. After three breaths, huge cheers suddenly resounded throughout the entire battlefield.

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief, looked into the distance, frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Perhaps because King Qin really died, the twelve bronze men also stopped functioning. Although there are only five left, they also represent the five powerful men who respected the status of gods.

The masters of the righteous way worked together to kill all the human figurines. This battle finally ended here.

Cleaning the battlefield and treating the wounded were all carried out in an orderly manner.



This battle was won, but Han Fei didn't feel any joy in his heart.

"What's wrong?"

Xia Jiangrou didn't know when she appeared behind Han Fei.

Shaking his head, Han Fei said: "The price of this battle is too high!"

"The sect master deserves his death, you don't have to think too much about it!"

Xia Jiang Judo: "Now, what you should do is lead Xuantian Sword Sect towards better development..."

"Development?"

Han Fei sighed and said, "I want to go somewhere!"

"Go ahead."

Xia Jiangrou didn't ask where he was going.

Han Fei smiled, turned to look at Xia Jiangrou, and said, "When we come back, let's get married."

"Yes." Xia Jiangrou nodded, but still said nothing.

After this battle, all the masters of the evil way were wiped out. It goes without saying that the masters of the right way have cultivated themselves. At this time, Han Fei left the army and returned to the Xuantian Sword Sect at lightning speed.

However, he did not pass through the door, and in a flash of his body, he came directly to the Valley of Beasts.

In the Valley of Beasts, in the Ninth Palace, Han Fei looked at the sword that he couldn't see through at all back then.

"When I came here, I was just a monk. Now I am already a god. I'm back. If you have any orders, just tell me!"

Han Fei looked at the giant sword and murmured.

The giant sword flashed with light, and a stream of light poured directly into Han Fei's palm. Han Fei smiled bitterly, and the sword pattern in his palm flashed with light, and it came out directly from Han Fei's hand.

An ordinary black dagger appeared in front of Han Fei, floating in front of him.

"I knew this would be the case. Nine Returns Palace, Nine Returns Palace, huh, do you really think I can enter here by going back nine times? If I didn't have the sword pattern in my palm..."

Before he finished speaking, his fingers twitched slightly, and a black dagger jumped out from the treasure storage.

This was nothing else. It was the black dagger obtained in the Tiandao Palace. At this time, it seemed to be attracted by some kind of pull. It actually floated on Han Fei's chest. The two became one, and the dagger

It turned into a slightly longer dagger.

However, at this moment, the giant sword that had been standing in front of Han Fei shrank in an instant and turned into a black dagger, which gathered in front of Han Fei and landed at the bottom of the other two swords.

Three swords were trained together, and the top one was extremely lethal to ghosts. The sword slowly changed its shape, forming an extremely simple hilt.

The sword patterns in Han Fei's palm, which had been left in Han Fei's hand, began to evolve one after another, forming the sword body. Finally, the giant sword in the Nine Chapters Palace became the tip of the sword in miniature.

An ancient, unparalleled, heavy sword appeared in front of Han Fei like magic.

Han Fei looked at the sword helplessly: "What's the purpose? What exactly do you want me to do? The sword pattern in my palm took me through time and space to this world, inheriting the opening ceremony of the sky, and mastering various sword techniques. I'm afraid it's not just about wanting to

Is it that simple to cheat on me?"

The sword buzzed, but he did not speak. Han Fei stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword. The sword suddenly moved, and Han Fei was involuntarily carried away by the sword and flew away into the distance.

As soon as he came, he was content with it. Han Fei didn't panic at all, and allowed the sword to take him across an infinite distance, all the way out of the Valley of Beasts, spanning tens of thousands of kilometers, and arrived at the heart of the Central Plains. Looking at the man who was being

The cut-off road to heaven.

"This is……"

Han Fei's eyes flashed with confusion. After the sword brought him here, he became motionless.

"This is Tongtian Road! It is also called Tiandi Hongqiao!"

A voice appeared not far from Han Fei's side.

Han Fei turned around and saw a man standing there, looking at the Hongqiao of Heaven and Earth, muttering to himself.

"What do you mean?" Han Fei frowned. This person was none other than Zhao Luofeng.

"Still don't understand?"

Zhao Luofeng smiled softly and said: "You should be practicing the Opening Heaven Sacrifice Art!"

"Oh, how did you know?"

Han Fei's face remained calm, and he was actually not too surprised. Only a ghost would believe that this person could be waiting for him here if he didn't master certain things!

Zhao Luofeng smiled and said: "Of course it's because a lot of news has been passed down from above!"

"Above?" Han Fei frowned.

"The top is naturally the second world, or the fairy world, or the divine world. There are all kinds of strange names, but only masters who respect the status of gods are qualified to go up! And the Hongqiao of Heaven and Earth is the only way to go up.

means!"

"For countless years, ascension has been the only means. Isn't Tiandi Hongqiao the last resort when we are desperate?"

"There are many opinions, but who knows? I have never seen that for many years, no one has been able to ascend to the throne of God?"

Han Fei was stunned. It was indeed true. There were nine out of the nine sects that held the position of gods in the world. The Zhao Luofeng in front of him, plus himself, the previous master of the Demon Sword Sect, these people all held the position of gods, and

Not to mention the issue of the probability of the appearance of a God-like position, there are so many God-like positions, why don’t any of them ascend?

He frowned, but Zhao Luofeng said: "Because the Heaven and Earth Hong Bridge is the only way! If you don't come here, you will never be able to go up! And now, the Heaven and Earth Hong Bridge is broken!"

"What does it have to do with me? I never care whether it ascends or not."

"Because you have practiced the Opening Heaven Sacrifice Script."

Zhao Luofeng said: "You are the only one who can restore the broken Hongqiao of Heaven and Earth, so I am waiting for you here!"

"Oh? How to do it?" Han Fei curled his lips: "The Kaitian Jiewen didn't tell me that I still have this ability."

"It's just one sword!" Zhao Luofeng said: "The Heaven and Earth Hong Bridge was cut off by King Qin, but now you need another sword! The Heaven and Earth Hong Bridge is a balance of space, not a real bridge. Building this bridge cannot make the masons

, but I need another sword from you. This one can separate heaven and earth and reset the Golden Bridge!!"

"I'll try!"

Han Fei didn't care and stepped forward to strike with his sword.

"Think better and try again!"

Zhao Luofeng couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm afraid you won't be able to do it with one sword now. I'll give you a hundred years. After a hundred years, if you are willing, all of us who are gods can enter the second world together!"

Han Fei sneered: "Aren't you worried that if I stay in this world, your inheritance will be cut off?"

"With your current level of cultivation, it's not like this!"

Zhao Luofeng was there and didn't care about Han Fei's words at all.

"Okay...then we will reunite in a hundred years, and then we will be in the Celestial Realm!"

After Han Fei finished speaking, he moved and disappeared in the blink of an eye...


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