fantasy novels Chapter 221 Seeing The Man In White Again
Chapter 221 Seeing The Man In White Again
Mian'er looked up and replied, "Those who hurt innocent people are bad people!"
The old man in the coir raincoat continued to ask: "What if it's a war? Don't good people hurt innocent people? How can you be sure that you must be good people?"
"This……"
Mian'er scratched her head, unable to answer.
The old man in the coir raincoat said: "There is no good or bad in war, and the same is true for people! Some are just a matter of position!
"If your home is invaded, you feel like a victim. What if... you're on the side of the invader? Do you feel like a bad person?
"This kind of thing is too complicated. In a world where Martial Dao is respected, if the 'law' cannot protect the people. Then what we can do is to hand over the war to destiny, and hand over good and evil to power!
"Among all living beings, in front of the weak, we are the power!
"The ones who really need help are not the strong like emperors and generals, but the weak like ordinary people."
After hearing this, Mian'er nodded thoughtfully: "Well, I understand."
The old man in coir raincoat also nodded.
He quickened his pace and said, "Before the sun sets, let's rush to the next village and find a place to rest."
"OK!"
Mian'er responded, and suddenly she frowned, clutching her heart tightly, her expression fluctuating.
The old man in coir raincoat sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
Mian'er felt it with her heart, and said: "Master, my clone has awakened, and it is in the hands of a human right now! This human is trying to grasp the power it possesses!"
The old man in coir raincoat frowned: "What kind of human is this?"
"He gives me the feeling that he is very strong! Not superficially strong, but internally strong. He is what Master said is a strong man who does not need help! Master, what should I do?"
"Extreme Sword, even if it is a clone, it is not something anyone can grasp. If he touches it blindly, the final result will only be wiped out!"
The old man in coir raincoat had a serious face.
Mian'er said: "Many people want to take me as their own, but they are all buried in their own greed. This is what you said, Master, that ability is not worthy of ambition!"
"The strong have their own destiny, let's go, leave him alone."
The old man in the coir raincoat said lightly, and then started to take Mian'er forward.
at this moment.
In the thick yellow grass on the opposite side, a Daoist is looming.
Dressed in white clothes, he floated out of the dust, and the cold wind blew his hair. Under the thick eyebrows, there was a pair of eyes that shone with cold light.
Sharp as a knife!
Shine like a star!
He appeared in front of him like a bright sun, giving people an infinite sense of oppression.
That kind of coercion made Mian'er feel jealous!
Her heart was pounding and her face was serious!
this person…
Strong! Very strong! Terribly strong!
The man in white walked over, and with every step, a mighty wind and sand swept up.
thump!
Mian'er couldn't help taking two steps back.
The old man in coir raincoat blocked her with his body, his eyes full of vigilance: "Who are you?!"
The man in white stopped in his tracks. He looked at Mian'er with one hand behind his back, and smiled slightly: "Are you the Jidao sword?"
The old man in coir raincoat said in a wary tone, "Why are you here?!"
The man in white said easily: "The human being you mentioned earlier is my apprentice, and he wants the power in the sword."
"If he wants it, I'll give it to him?"
"Come on, fight with me, if you lose, give him your strength!"
The man in white didn't hesitate and made an appointment to fight directly!
"What if you lose?"
The old man in coir raincoat asked.
"If you lose, you lose, otherwise, what else do you want?"
The man in white showed a strange expression, as if the former asked a very idiotic question.
The old man in coir raincoat: "..."
The man in white squinted and pointed at the two of them: "Let's go together, so as not to say that I bully the elderly and children..."
He suddenly paused, looked at the opposite side, was silent for a moment, shrugged, "Go!"
The old man in coir raincoat had a serious expression on his face. Mian'er walked to the front and shook his little hand. Suddenly, the situation rose and the rules became chaotic!
The elements of heaven and earth condense into a huge sword, which contains the energy of destroying the world!
Sword out!
Thousands of Taos then collapsed!
The man in white didn't move, the corner of his mouth raised a smile, a confident smile!
He pushed out a palm lightly!
The mighty energy surges away!
boom!
The two forces collided, shaking the world!
The energy shattered that extreme sword!
laugh!
A small figure flew out backwards.
Mian'er was attacked by the aftermath and retreated a million miles, and her feet also plowed a million-mile deep furrow on the ground!
She receded to the horizon, the dusk was thick behind her, and the setting sun was slanting.
She clutched her heart, the part that had been attacked by the energy was horribly hot!
Even that huge heat passed through her body and entered her thoughts!
"Crown!"
The old man in coir raincoat hurried over to help her up!
The man in white stared at them and said with a mocking smile, "That's the Jidao Sword? It seems that you have been boasted too much! It's disappointing to be so weak!"
The old man in coir raincoat frowned and clenched his fists!
It's not that they are weak, but that the man in white in front of him is too strong!
"I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat. You should know what to do next."
After the man in white finished speaking, he left gracefully.
On the wasteland, there are only two thin figures!
Mian'er was very depressed, and even had some doubts about life.
She couldn't bear the palm of the man in white!!
She is a sword!
The old man in the coir raincoat looked solemn, and said to himself: "Who is he?"
...
valley.
In the dazzling light, Xie Feng slowly grasped the hilt of the sword with his fingers.
This moment!
He felt a warm force surge towards him!
From the limbs to the depths of the soul!
That's a lot of energy!
Also at this moment, his Cultivation Base jumped from the ninth rank of Saint to the third rank of Saint King!
He was stunned!
Ji Dao Jian was also stunned!
"The master actually made me obey?! And! There is also a power that does not belong to the master, and it is transferred to you through me!"
Hearing this, Xie Feng's heart was shaken.
Feeling carefully, the energy he was poured into just now was terrifying, but warm, without any sense of threat.
That warm feeling made him think of Master!
Is Master...
Are you silently guarding him?
The Master fought against Thunder that day, and the situation is not good. I wonder if he is out of trouble now?
no!
He must become stronger!
Then go after the Master and climb the highest peak of Martial Dao!
Ji Dao Jian reluctantly said: "Since the master has spoken, I will reluctantly follow you!
"However, I have some bad news to tell you, although I am a Ji Dao sword, I am only a clone, unable to exert all the power of the sword!
"And I just woke up, my body is weak, according to my current state, you can only use me five times within a year, I can't take it anymore!
"If I can't bear it, I will probably fall into a deep sleep, or explode!"
Xie Feng nodded, he wanted to put away the Jidao Sword.
But Ji Dao Jian said: "I am repelled from your consciousness, I can only attach it externally, not internally!"
Xie Feng asked: "Then what are you going to do?"
Ji Dao Jian shook himself slightly, and immediately turned into a silver sword pattern, which was printed on Xie Feng's right cuff.