Chapter 170: The Price of the Strong
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Han Tian talked for a quarter of an hour, and all the things were poured clean like beans in the bamboo tube.
He was controlled by the wind evil, and the whole person was like a puppet. When the wind evil asked him to speak, he said, without any concealment.
The Hanshan faction, the Hanshan faction, is really a Hanshan faction!
actually cast his grandson into a weapon, which is also unbelievable.
Feng Xie looked at the descendants of the Han family in front of him, his eyes were like dancing ghost fire, and he wanted to kill them all.
It is said that the wind evil travels all over the world, what kind of people, what kind of practices have not been seen. Whether it was him killing his undesirable son-in-law, or exchanging his daughter for the support of the Zhang family, it was nothing. can refine a person into a weapon from the bottom of his heart, and this person is still his blood relative, what a cold heart.
Han Tianzong killed Mu Xin's father, causing his mother to be martyred, and then turned himself into Mu Xin's only relative. He has no affection for the pastor, only use.
In addition to him, Han Xiangming, Han Feihu, and 9 other people also participated in the events of that year.
Han Tianzong deserves to die! These people deserve to die! They have spared the life of the pastor, but they have also erased everything he has as a child and as a human being. He was born without a father, without a mother, without thoughts, without feelings, and without freedom. They thought he was a weapon, but in fact, he was a prisoner.
In order to satisfy Han Tianzong, he forced himself to look like a drooping old man, everything was handy, and everything was uneventful. Before he met Feng Xie, or before he was saved by Ye Feng Evil, he had no feelings, because no one had ever been willing to ignore, ask, or care like Ye Feng Evil.
Ye Fengxie is a good person, he is good to everyone, there is no reason, there is no purpose to be good. It's a pity that good people don't live long.
If these people are killed, they will really be innocent! Especially Han Tianzong!
However, Han Tianzong, Han Tianzong is the only one, he is the person who Mu Xin cares about the most......
Is it a kill......
Is it to stay......
In the cave, there was a mess, Han Tianzong finally woke up after venting, he didn't know what had happened just now, he only felt that he was full of anger.
"What's going on, what's going on?!!" he looked at the people lying on the ground in a mess, his son, his brother......
He slowly crouched down, trying to help them up. However, a pale blue light suddenly swept past him, and his eldest son, Han Xiangming, was right in front of his eyes, silently without movement and breathing.
After a while, a blood mark appeared on Han Xiangming's neck.
"Ye Fengxie!! I'll fight with you!"
Roaring angrily, Han Tianzong seemed to be enchanted and pounced. His eyes were red, and the sword in his hand was fast and fierce.
This sword is not strong, and Han Tianzong himself is only a third-level cultivator of the Heavenly Rank. This sword should not have been hit even in his state of complete victory, not to mention that he had lost his mind.
However, it was a completely impossible sword, and it splashed red, and it was hot, and it skimmed out of the hole.
Just when the blood touched the spiritual power barrier, the pale blue barrier shook slightly, and then it was gone.
Han Tianzong was slightly stunned, even he didn't expect that this sword could actually hit.
Ye Fengxie, he obviously dodged just now, how could he not dodge with his speed?
Han Tianzong was at a loss, but even if he pursued decisively, there would be no second chance.
"Wind Evil, Wind Evil !!"
Outside the cave, Luo Mingling saw the barrier disappear, jumped and rushed in.
"Wind Evil, how are you?How can you get hurt?!"
Luo Mingling helped him, but Feng Xie had no way to reply, he forcibly endured the heaval of his chest, and his body shook, and he actually shook Han Tianzong in front of him and Luo Mingling beside him.
"Mingling, go and wait for me outside. ”
The wind evil transmitted into the secret, and that consciousness felt very weak. Luo Mingling couldn't bear to look at it, but finally listened and retreated.
"Let's go together, this little bastard doesn't know what's wrong, !! quickly"
Han Tianzong shouted loudly and rushed up, and behind him, Han Feihu and the others did not hesitate.
The wind evil entered it, slashing with a knife, it looked like it was out of order, but most of the people were only injured by him, and only 5 of the 9 people Han Wu and Han Guangxiu who Han Tianzong just mentioned became the souls of the corpses.
Wind Demon's body trembled slightly, and almost at the same time, a thunderous roar sounded in everyone's minds......
"Roll ......"
Just one word, but it made people lose their hearts, and they had no other thoughts, and rushed out. There were only two people, Han Tianzong and Han Maodian, who originally wanted to rush out like everyone else, but unfortunately they were stopped by the wind evil.
He grabbed the two of them and threw Han Maodian aside, while Han Tianzong was smashed into a pillar by him and stabbed down.
The cave shook for a while, and Han Maodian watched as his father's feet plunged into the ground, and then his whole body was covered with dense and strange runes.
The runes were golden, layer upon layer, circle after circle, like a hood, enveloping his whole being.
Wind Evil pinched the spell with his right hand, and the tip of his left finger cut it. With a drop of blood, another rune on the tip of his right finger escaped into the light shield. The ground shook violently, the wind evil slowly sealed, and a pair of dead eyes suddenly looked at Han Maodian next to him.
The cave was about to collapse, Han Maodian trembled with horror, he was afraid, but what he was really afraid of was not the rocks, not death, but the ghostly means in front of him just now and now, and the people who used these methods.
The wind demon swept him up, and when the two of them got out, the cave happened to be sealed by falling rocks.
He didn't kill Han Maodian, because he didn't participate in what happened back then, he was still young at that time, and he wasn't in the Han family at all. Han Tianzong said that Han Maodian was the only one among his sons who liked Han Muxin.
He once gave Han Muxin a toy, but Han Muxin didn't need a toy, and Han Tianzong wouldn't allow him to be so naïve. Han Tian forced him to tear the toy to pieces and cut him off food for three days.
At that time, Mu Xin was only five years old. I may not remember the specific things, but if there is anyone in the Han family who can make him feel the slightest favor, there is only Han Maodian.
"Han Maodian, tell everyone that Han Tianzong is dead, and kill the remaining few people, and you will be the head of the Han family in the future. Be smart, otherwise even if you have a pastoral heart, the Han family should die......"
The wind evil swept away, leaving behind a sentence and a line of words. That word is naturally a warning to them not to touch irrelevant people, let alone the people around him.
He went all the way south until he was out of sight, and finally leaned forward, and with a "wow" sound, a mouth full of blood came out.
Blood, stained his clothes, but fortunately not white.
"Wind Evil!Wind Evil!!"
Luo Mingling called him anxiously, but Feng Xie felt that her voice was getting smaller and smaller, and finally she couldn't hear anything.
He slowly fell, the person was still awake, he smiled at Luo Mingling, and then breathed in place for a while.
He couldn't afford to lose time, and time didn't mean anything to his injury.
It was the Divine Seal Blood Curse, and the backlash that forcibly interfered with the Soul Silence.
The strong have their own price for the strong.
Fortunately, these backlashes will not kill him, but the blood veins in his body will be destroyed, and the meridians will be frosty. And it won't last long, at most half an hour will pass.