Chapter 972: The Man in the Ice Coffin

"Run?"

In the void, the white-clothed middle-aged man's gaze swept slightly, and then poked out a finger in the direction of Saint Qianliu's escape.

Boom!

A cloud of Yin Hong's blood mist erupted in the air thousands of miles away, and a broken arm fell in the blood mist.

It was accompanied by a scream of Saint Qianliu.

"Evil Heaven?"

In the void, the middle-aged man in white frowned and said.

The finger just now could have killed Saint Qianliu, but it only broke one arm, and he could feel that when Saint Qianliu was about to die, a strong magic enveloped him and protected his life.

"Demigod-level, demigod-level powerhouse!"

In the Han family's big array, some of the older generation of powerhouses with eyesight raised their heads in shock and looked at the white-clothed middle-aged man in mid-air.

Their bodies trembled, and their old eyes gleamed with shock.

"Demigod-level powerhouses, aren't they those Taizu-level figures equivalent to god-level forces?"

Someone reacted and exclaimed.

"Oh my God, Fengyun Sect actually has a demigod-level existence, and this force is not weaker than any god-level force at all."

"Fengyun Sect can be regarded as a newcomer to the Ten Thousand Domains...... God-level forces! ”

"It's too strong!"

Countless people exclaimed.

The strong appearance of the Fengyun Sect shocked all of them with the strength exposed.

"This sect heard that someone is going to destroy my Fengyun Sect elder's family, and I have come to rescue it, I hope it didn't surprise you!"

Jian Fengyun stood above the sky, his gaze faintly swept downward.

The flat voice came out of Jian Fengyun's mouth, resounding throughout the God Emperor City, resounding in everyone's ears.

"To save the sect elder's family?"

"Could it be the Han family?"

Countless people below opened their mouths in shock, their faces showing surprise, and they looked back at the Han family's mansion.

It wasn't until a woman in a turquoise dress stepped out of the sky that everyone confirmed their thoughts.

The woman in the green dress was the eldest lady of the Han family in the past, Han Xian'er.

In the past, Han Xian'er was still a taboo physique in the Divine Emperor City, and it was rumored that she was the source of the decline of the winter vacation, but now that the times have changed, not only did she not have the tragic ending that everyone expected, but became the elder of the Fengyun Sect.

Feeling the aura of the peak of the Emperor Zun rushing across the sky, everyone felt a faint pressure.

"The disciples of the Fengyun Sect listened to the order and cleared the demons, from today onwards, the demon cores left by the demons will be able to exchange cultivation resources within the sect, and the specific exchange rules will be promulgated after returning to the sect."

The voice of Sword Fengyun sounded at the same time.

"Yes!"

The disciples of the four major legions let out a response that shook the heavens and the earth.

The Han family's large array slowly opened, and the door of the ancient mansion slowly opened.

"Miss!"

The guards of the Han family stepped out of the gate, saluted Han Xian'er who walked forward, and said impressively.

"Where's my dad?"

Han Xian'er looked at the empty compound, her beautiful eyes wrinkled, and a feeling of unease rose in her heart.

"The head of the family is healing the old master, and all the high-level members of the Han family are protecting the old family master in the clan hall." One of the guards bowed his head and spoke.

"Grandpa is hurt?"

Han Xian'er's pretty face changed, and her heart tightened.

From childhood to adulthood, her grandfather loved her the most, and the only one in the whole family who doted on her was her grandfather.

Previously, she left the God Emperor City with Jian Fengyun, but in recent years, she heard the news of her grandfather's injury, and he was injured to the point that she needed someone else to heal her injuries, which couldn't help but make her feel a little uneasy.

"Yes, a month ago, the Holy Courtyard raided the Han family, and in order to protect the safety of the family and the people in the city, the old family master single-handedly blocked the siege of the Holy Qianliu and more than ten emperors of the Holy Academy, and then he was seriously injured and fell into a coma."

"The old master, before he fell into a coma, tell the head of the family to send a message for help to the Fengyun Sect, in order to transmit the news, the three elders of the Han family are all ...... They all died tragically under the pursuit of the Holy Courtyard. ”

As the Han family guard spoke, the corners of his eyes turned red.

"The Holy Courtyard!"

Han Xian'er's gaze became extremely cold, and a piercing chill emanated from her body.

"Let's go take a look."

At this moment, Jian Fengyun's figure had already walked to Han Xian'er's side.

The words fell, and Han Xian'er suddenly woke up, and the coldness in her beautiful eyes dispersed slightly, making her a little more reasonable.

"Nanfeng, you are guarding here, if someone forcibly breaks into Han's house, send the message to me."

Jian Fengyun commanded the south wind beside him.

Nanfeng responded, and then the figure stood outside the Han family's mansion, guarding it straight.

"Let's go see Han Invincible first."

Jian Fengyun's eyes froze, grabbed Jian Xue'er's hand behind him, and stepped forward.

Jian Xue'er followed Jian Fengyun's side, her beautiful face was extremely quiet.

When I met Jian Fengyun, there was no greeting, no politeness, just holding hands, and all the things I wanted to say were in silence.

The relationship reaches a certain depth, and when you meet, you don't need to say anything to feel each other's hearts.

"Seal the blood and stop life!"

Jian Fengyun frowned, looking at the cold invincible lying in an ice coffin in front of him.

At this moment, the cold is invincible, the flesh and blood on his body are dead, his bones are as thin as firewood, and his whole body exudes death.

"Grandpa!"

The moment Han Xian'er saw Han Invincible, her pretty face blossomed, and the tears in her beautiful eyes couldn't stop falling.

Inside the ice coffin, the familiar face was lying.

At a glance, you can feel a heart-wrenching pain.

"Qi and blood are defeated, flesh and blood are dead, forcibly hang a breath, seal the blood and stop life."

Jian Fengyun's eyes were deep, and he could see at a glance the condition of Han Wuyi's body at the moment.

"Sword Boy, even you can't ...... it"

The head of the Han family on the side looked at Jian Fengyun, his face was slightly ugly.

"If you want to save this body, it's almost impossible, but if you just want to resurrect Han Invincible, there is still a way." Jian Fengyun stared at him and said slowly.

"Sword Boy, what do you mean by that?"

The head of the Han family frowned and asked suspiciously.

Beside him, all the elders and powerhouses of the Han family stared at him.

Since Han Invincible was still lying in the ice coffin and dying at this moment, it was enough to show that they had already used all possible effective life-saving methods.

"What I mean is that the cold invincible body is basically hopeless, but the cold invincible soul has not yet dissipated, and only needs to refine a body for the soul to enter the master, and it can be reborn."

Jian Fengyun frowned and said slowly.

"We have the materials for refining the flesh in the Han family, and we also ask the sword boy to come to the rescue!"

The head of the Han family frowned, and bowed to the sword Fengyun.

"The body that is ordinarily refined is not enough to accommodate the soul of Han Invincible, even if it can barely accommodate it, the cultivation of Han Invincible is ......."

(End of chapter)