Ling Du heard that Hu Feng had confessed his identity and was very happy to capture the fake princess alive. It was a great achievement! If she was used as bait, she could also design and trap Pan Mei and other royal guards who escaped, and get a silver reward.

Compared to Tuoba Jian's life is insignificant.

Ling Du laughed and said, "You're serious?" Jian Guang narrowed and signaled his two companions to suspend the offensive.

Tuoba Jian took the opportunity to retreat, landed in front of Hu Feng, and said anxiously: "Are you crazy? Once you fall into their hands, how can you have your life?"

Hu Feng tore off the corner of his clothes, wrapped the bleeding wound for him, and whispered: "If you don't have the burden of me, you can use your superb light skills to get rid of the enemy's pursuit. You can only avenge me in the future if you are alive. Do you understand?

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Tuoba Jian looked at her pretty face, her heart was swollen and painful, and it seemed that a hot flame was burning. In a trance, he felt that something more precious than life was about to be lost, that kind of pain, that kind of not

She thrust straight into the depths of her soul, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Some people have been acquainted with each other for a lifetime.

Some people can be deeply engraved with one glance, and are even willing to sacrifice for each other.

When walking around the world, love and righteousness are often more important than life.

Ling Du's head confidently controlled the situation, Yang Jian shouted: "Little girl, come here obediently, don't delay time!"

Hu Feng said: "You promise to forgive him and not kill him first!"

Na Ling Du sneered: "What qualifications do you have to bargain?"

Hu Feng said: "If you don't agree, I would rather cut off my heart on the spot."

Ling Dutou knew that the value of a dead person could not be compared with that of a living person, especially since the fake princess had a special identity, it would be best left to Liu Qingyi to deal with it personally. If Hu Feng was forced to death, he would probably be severely punished by the commander and obtained it.

The credit disappeared. He said in a slow tone: "This kid is like swearing to the sky and not revealing the secrets of tonight to the outside world, I can..."

"shut up!"

Tuoba Jian shouted loudly, and flames swayed in the depths of his eyes, saying word by word: "If I, Tuoba Jian, still have a breath, don't want to touch her hair!"

He threw down the hatchet with a bang, held the hilt of the sword behind his back, and as soon as his five fingers tightened, the cold wind suddenly swept up, his clothes fluttered, and sand and stones flew away.

Ling Du said in surprise: "You can use a sword?"

Tuoba Jian pursed his lips tightly, and the pure sword intent flowed around his body, as if the sword of the sky rose up from the ground, splitting the layers of invisible shackles and bursting out dazzling light. The sword intent and the sword heart were in line with each other.

The long-silent iron sword trembled excitedly.

A black light flashed, and the slender iron sword jumped into the palm of the palm.

Ling Du laughed and said, "Is such a broken iron piece considered a sword?"

Tuoba Jian took a deep breath and said one by one: "The one who can kill people is a good sword!" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly rushed forward with a sword, and the iron sword snarled out, pointing to the key point of Ling Du's head.

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The speed of this sword almost exceeded the limit of the naked eye. It seemed that the sword light was rising, and the sword tip had already stabbed, which was not allowed to think and deal with the opponent. Even Ling Dutou was a master of swordsmanship, and was shocked, and he couldn't help but not let him do it.

The vertical sword is raised, and the enemy's sword is opened.

Tuoba Jian shook his wrist, and the iron sword cleverly borrowed the recoil force. The second sword was one point faster than the first sword, and pierced through Ling Du's right shoulder.

The next moment, he drew his sword and jumped backwards, as if there were eyes on his backhand, and stabbed the axe-held man with a backhand.

I saw the two axes lifting up the sealing frame, woven into an airtight light curtain, but they could not intercept the strange and unpredictable sword light.

"Ah!" Accompanied by the pain of the sword, the man holding the axe staggered backwards.

Tuoba Jian's footwork, body movements, twisted his waist in a mess, followed by another sword, stabbed the wrist of the sword man, causing him to lose his combat power.

In just a few blinks, he defeated three people in a row. The sword light was as bright as lightning, and he had a strict aura that looked down on the world, which made the bystanders feel scared. The injured three people retreated in horror, and such a fast sword exceeded the scope of common sense.

, How did Tuoba Jian do it? If the secret of his fast sword cannot be broken, it will be useless even if the number of people is superior.

Tuoba Jian's heart was ignited, but his brain was extremely calm and accurately controlled the trajectory and landing point of the iron sword. He did not kill him because of anger. In fact, he was very cautious in his sword, and all he stabbed was not fatal.

The key is.

The iron sword that once killed countless people whimpered and made dissatisfied protests. It longed to drink blood, harvest the lives of its enemies, and devour the souls of its opponents.

Tuoba Jian was as cold as a rock and unmoved.

This bloodthirsty iron sword is too killing. Although it can enhance combat power, it will quietly affect the spirit of the swordsman and make people become an emotional killer. At that time, it will be the sword to control people, not humans to control people.

The sword should have been the master of the sword, but it became a sword slave!

The disastrous defeat on Lingyun Peak awakened the self-righteous Tuoba Jian who was deeply trapped in the illusion of killing.

Relying on magic weapons can certainly sweep away the enemy, but have you truly understood the essence of martial arts? Once magic weapons lose their function, do you still have the confidence to win the battle?

When Tuoba Jian stopped touching the iron sword, after several months of precipitation, his heart returned to its clear and ethereality. The day after day of chopping wood seemed ordinary and boring, but in fact, it gave him enough time to think clearly.

The success or failure of the past. When Hu Feng's accident occurred, he was deeply touched and inspired, and finally understood that there were things more precious than swordsmanship in life.

He knew clearly what to do and what to do, and would never kill for the sake of killing. From now on, he would be the master of the Iron Sword and decide the direction of the sword path himself.

This time, he vowed to protect Hu Feng from harming her.

Ling Du's head was frightened and angry. He couldn't figure out that Tuoba Jian would suddenly explode, using such a stunning and magical sword technique, and hissed: "This kid's sword is strange! Join forces to fight him!"

Two men immediately jumped in front of him, one used a spear, and the other was a single sword, with a cold light rolling, covering each other to kill Tuoba Jian. The spearheaded the main attack and gave full play to the innate advantage of being one inch long and one inch long. The eight-foot spear rolled like a dragon

, shaking out a little cold light, dazzling. The knife's person advances from the side to attack instead of defending, and hides murderous intent like a poisonous snake.

Tuoba Jian cut off the spear head with a crack, and with a crack, the sword swirled, and an arc extends like a rainbow, stabbing the arms of the spearman.

As the sword light sank, it sank into the sword light.

Only a few dings were heard, and the figure suddenly merged and parted. The sword in the chest of the sword had to withstand the pain of withdrawing from the battle group.

The cold light dissipates, and the needles fall on the scene can be heard.

The men watched the cold and arrogant boy, with a complicated expression and lost their fighting spirit.
Chapter completed!