Chapter 670: Elder of the Two Clans

Han Mo noticed Yun Fulai's gaze, and instantly knelt and moved a few steps in the direction of Jian Fengyun, his face full of humility.

"Sword Boy, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please let me go, I can give you all my wealth, I ......" Hanmo knelt down and begged for mercy, like a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

However, his humble words to the extreme could not affect Jian Fengyun's dislike for him, and the poor must have something to hate.

"Leave him to Han Xian'er to deal with." Jian Fengyun didn't even bother to look at it, he spoke directly, then turned around and dropped a sentence, "The rest of the people, kill them all in a while, and then prepare to go with me to the Han family to settle accounts with the Ouyang family." ”

"Yes!" Yun Fulai replied lightly, and then stood beside him, waiting quietly.

Han Xian'er looked at Jian Fengyun gratefully, and then her gaze coldly swept towards the cold ink in front of her, her beautiful eyes surging with murderous aura, and the pitch-black poisonous light in her hand flickered, as if she was about to erode the void.

When Han Mo saw this scene, his face turned ugly, and his body trembled slightly.

"Miss Han, what do you want to do, let me tell you, I am the great elder of the Han family, you can't commit any offense." Han Mo looked at Han Xian'er who walked up to him step by step in horror, and said in a daze.

"At this time, you tell me, you mentioned to me, you are the great elder of the Han family, why don't you think that you are the great elder of the Han family when you kneel and beg for mercy!" Han Xian'er pursed her lips, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a sneer, and said.

While speaking, between Han Xian'er's show hands, a long sword glowing with pitch-black light suddenly condensed, and the flow of sword light was shocking, making people shudder at a glance.

Feeling this chill getting closer and closer, Han Mo couldn't control himself anymore, and begged for mercy at Han Xian'er, "Miss Han, it was my mistake, I will make amends to you, please don't kill ...... you."

Before the last word "I" fell, a jet-black sword light flashed, and everyone saw a bloody light blooming on Han Mo's neck, accompanied by a splash of blood, and a head was thrown away in an instant.

Hanmo's eyes widened, his vision spun in the air for a few weeks, and then he fell to the ground and rolled fiercely for several weeks, watching his body spurt blood and slowly fall to his knees on the ground, before he could understand what was happening, his consciousness had gradually faded.

The human head fell to the ground, and the blood splattered three feet, converging into a pool of blood on the ground not far away.

All of a sudden, everyone around who saw this scene couldn't help but take a few steps back in unison, with a look of surprise on their faces.

"It's your turn!" At this moment, Yun Fulai's gaze on the side swept coldly towards the surrounding Han family. Several elders of the Ouyang family, as well as the nine Saint Realm guards who had been abandoned by Zuo Zun.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! ......

The nine sword lights flashed, and the nine Saint Realm guards lay directly on the ground, blood spilled on the spot, and they didn't even have time to resist, and they were directly cut off from life, which was enough to show how powerful the nine sword qi was.

The next moment, Yun Fulai's figure appeared behind the corpses of the nine Saint Realm guards, holding the long sword out of its sheath, and his gaze swept towards the elders of the Han family and the Ouyang family who were already trembling on their legs in front of him.

When Yun Fu came to do it just now, they didn't see what was happening at all, but in less than a breath, the guards of the nine holy realms just turned into corpses and lay on the ground.

This terrifying strength made these elders who had been in high positions for many years feel terrified.

Looking at their frightened gazes, Yun Fulai did not stop, the long sword in his hand moved, the sword qi gushed out again, and a dazzling white light flickered in the void.

The elders of the Han family and the Ouyang family had just thought that they were about to fall, when suddenly, a golden wall of light appeared in front of them, firmly protecting their bodies.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ......

A crisp collision sound suddenly sounded, and then, the sword light disappeared, and dense cracks suddenly appeared on the light wall in front of the Han family and the elders of the Ouyang family, but although the light wall was seriously damaged, the elders of the Han family and the Ouyang family inside were not injured.

"Heavenly Machine, be merciful!"

At this moment, a spatial vortex suddenly appeared in the Wanbao Building, and I saw five clan elders of the Han family and one clan elder of the Ouyang family appear at the same time.

I saw that the elder of the Han Yuan clan headed by the Han family, holding an old scroll of paper in his hand, said respectfully to the Heavenly Machine Saint Monarch in front of him.

"The five elders of the Han family!" Yun Fulai's old face wrinkled slightly, the five clan elders of the Han family were figures from the same period as him, but because they did not have a strong master like Jian Fengyun, they entered the twilight years many years earlier than Yun Fulai, but their cultivation was all at the realm of the peak emperor, and their strength was not weak.

"Heavenly Machine Holy Monarch, the Old Han Emperor ordered us to come and visit you, and by the way, visit the Fengyun Sect, I hope that all the people of the Fengyun Sect can be a large number of adults and let go of a few elders of my Han family." Han Yuan's white beard moved slightly, and he arched his hand at Yun Fulai.

"Cold is invincible!" Yun Fulai's eyes swept away, and then he said: "Even if Yun Fulai comes, it can't be done, your Han family's group actually attacked our sect master, and I don't cut them with a thousand knives, I already look at the face of Emperor Han back then." ”

For Yun Fulai, even Emperor Han, who was famous in all directions back then, could not shake his determination to kill those who attacked Jian Fengyun.

"That, Emperor Han ordered us to bring a picture scroll, saying that it would be given to all of you in the Fengyun Sect, he said that as long as you see this picture scroll, if you don't want to let them go, it's not too late to kill them!" Elder Han's face moved slightly, and he handed over the old picture scroll in his hand.

Yun Fu looked at the old picture scroll, and immediately frowned, his eyes looked at the sword wind and clouds behind him, and asked in his eyes.

However, this time, Jian Fengyun did not answer him, nor did he give him any indication, but narrowed his eyes, turned around, and walked forward slowly.

The air seemed to be frozen, and the sound of clattering footsteps particularly tugged at people's heartstrings, as if every step was taken, the hearts of the elders of the Han family and the Ouyang family were chuckled.

Seeing Jian Fengyun's movements, Yun Fulai immediately retracted his momentum and made way for Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun stood in front of Han Yuan, his gaze swept towards the quaint picture scroll in his hand.

The scroll consists of a piece of gray-silver metal as the head and tail, and a piece of paper of unknown material is rolled up and held in the hand, looking like a broken painting discarded on the street.

Jian Fengyun stretched out his hand and gently placed it on top of this scroll, and then on his body, a silver light suddenly poured out, and the green tendons on his arms instantly burst out......

(End of chapter)