Han Haiyun was covered in blood, his eyes were blood-red, he didn't wait for the first move to make him old, he shouted wildly, the blue mangs of the Heaven Killing Sword flashed, and a shocking sword slashed out in an instant, and even the ancient wood and rock with Fang Yuan's twenty zhang were completely strangled into powder by that terrifying sword qi.

The god of war made a move, turning the world upside down, and the sword was invincible...... Kill!

The three-foot green blade in his hand fell, and in an instant, the flesh and blood flew sideways, the miserable howls and shouts came and went one after another, and the rockslide forest fell, and the neighing of birds and beasts was intertwined, and the Sky Cutting Peak instantly turned into a Shura slaughterhouse.

With one blow, forty-four besiegers fell to the ground and died!

Han Haiyun also snorted, staggered, his face became even paler, his body was seriously injured, and he had reached the limit of bearing!

The hearts of the remaining thirty or so monks in the Heavenly Killing Hall jumped fiercely, they thought that Han Haiyun had run out of oil under his serious injury, and gathered a hundred people to attack, how powerful the explosion power was, but they still couldn't kill him, and they couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

Suddenly, the space distorted, and a thunderous roar came into everyone's ears: "With more than 100 Xuan-level Battle Venerables and Ground-level Battle Saint Cultivators in the Killer Hall, they can't take you down, how strong are you? But today, you will definitely die!" At the end of the words, three ancient, vicissitudes of life, full of powerful battle intent, suddenly descended from the sky and headed straight for Han Haiyun!

Han Yunhai's pupils contracted sharply, and he looked weakly at the three old men in front of him with cold faces, but each of them had a thunder pattern on the Yin Hall, and his heart was cold, this was the sign of cultivating to his own realm, the ninth level of the heaven-level War Emperor, and he was only one step away from being side by side with the God of War!

He never imagined the other party's real killing move, and it didn't appear until this moment, even if the monk who cultivated to more than one realm higher than them was extremely difficult to resist, as long as he made a move, he would take the other party's life, and he was a famous strong nemesis.

What he didn't expect was that the person who came was the same name as himself, and the other 'three swords' who had friends of life and death called the 'Luo Tian Four Swords': Deception Sword Wang Bin, Flying Star Sword Liu Xiafei, and Streamer Sword Li Jiyun.

If he was injured, he could easily wipe them out, but he was angry just now, and he completely exerted all the potential of his body, and now even the vitality fluctuations began to weaken, and the combat power of the mixed element was almost gone, and he was no longer able to fight again.

Han Haiyun's heart was extremely cold, his voice was low, a little hoarse, and he laughed angrily, and said: "I didn't expect that the friendship between life and death is like this, you are willing to fall from the Supreme Realm to this Luo Heaven Realm, the plan of endless years, and you are unwilling to fly away, is it that you are waiting for today, and you also want the godhead of this ancient bloodline?"

"Yes, all those who rebel against the sky have to die, I can't help but 'do it for the heavens' to destroy you, and by the way, take over the bloodline of the godhead, why not?" The three of them spoke with a pleasant face, but they were extremely ruthless and vicious, the words fell, and their bodies shook, and they suddenly stepped forward, "whew" the three swords in unison, and stabbed at Han Haiyun.

Han Haiyun suddenly felt a tingling pain in his chest and back, his whole body trembled, he stumbled and almost stood unsteadily, scarlet blood gushed out of his mouth, he gritted his teeth and struggled, his eyes were full of bitter killing intent!

He desperately suffered this blow, just to lure them close!

Since you can't fight again, you will be all powdered and die together!

He wants to use all the power he has to deliver the final devastating blow!

Han Haiyun was extremely seriously injured, three sword cuts appeared in his body in an instant, his face was pale, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the three of them, a cold murderous intent burst out of his eyes, and he suddenly laughed wildly: "If you want me to die, you will have to pay the same price!"

He violently reversed the Heaven Killing Sword and shouted:

"Borrow my ancient blood, dye my sword to kill the sky, exude thousands of rays, and slaughter the world!"

"Fight! Fight!"

The sword light flashed, and it slammed into his heart, entangled the trace of ancient blood on the tip of his heart on the Heaven Killing Sword, and pulled it out, like a rainbow breaking through the air, slashing towards the three of them.

"Boom!" The Heaven Killing Sword suddenly turned blood red, like a blood sun, dazzling, and the violent energy emitted made the heavens and the earth lose color, and the sun and the moon were mourned.

Sacrificing the sword with the ancient bloodline in the heart, and then inspiring the sword soul to become one with the human soul, and die with the enemy, is the last move on the god of war!

The powerful Ancient Bloodline was sacrificed on the sword, making this sword that could be called an artifact instantly turn into the ultimate holy weapon, and the power generated by the self-explosion was enough to destroy everything, and it could kill a planet!

Everyone was shocked and stunned, and they never dreamed that this dying god of war would be able to use the ancient bloodline to inspire this move!

"Escape!" The three War Emperor masters were shocked, even if they had great skills, they couldn't stop this thunderous blow, and before they could fly out, their bodies were driven into the air by the sword qi that broke Feng's anger, and suddenly exploded, turned into dust, and sprinkled on the ground, leaving not even bone residue left.

The Heaven Killing Sword exploded into a little starlight, and the violent energy raged, and the extremely terrifying impact tore the void apart, and even the entire sky and earth were shaken by this terrifying explosion.

In the face of the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, all the cultivators of the Heavenly Killing Hall did not even have a chance to scream, and all their lives were reduced to nothingness.

Han Haiyun's figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.........

At the moment of the explosion, the mountain peak under his feet was deeply shaken, and there was a sound of "Huolala", and the Sky Cutting Peak was split in half, and his body did not bounce into the air, but his body shook, and his feet were empty, and he fell backwards towards the abyss!

The remnant sun is like blood, and the sky is full of colorful clouds.

Only a long sickle-like figure fell rapidly in the abyss of the black hole, accompanied by the sound of whirring wind, Han Haiyun's crying voice was faintly heard...... Kid, there's only so much more I can do for you......

Whether Han Haiyun, the king of war, is alive or dead, no one knows, and it has become an insoluble mystery in the cultivation realm of the Qinzhou Continent!

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If the years pass by like a white horse, thirteen years have passed in a flash.

Blocking Immortal Mountain, is the only mountain range close to the desert on the border of Luofu Western Region of Qinzhou Continent, because of its strange peaks, steep cliffs, towering into the clouds, can block the flying immortals in the clouds and get its name.

There was a young man squatting at the waist of the mountain, because of the heat, he put the sackcloth pair of buckled gowns on his shoulders, the corners of his trousers rolled up to his knees, barefoot, wearing only a red belly pocket on his upper body, and the whole person looked like a ginseng doll from a distance.

At this moment, he was staring at the other side of the mountain range in a daze with a pair of dark and large eyes.

On the other side of the mountain range is the Ancient Forbidden Land.

"What does my father and mother look like? Why has only my grandfather raised me since I can remember, but not my father? Grandpa said that in the past thirteen years, he has searched all over the Qinzhou Continent and has not seen any trace of his father, so it can't be on the other side of the mountain, right?" This child missed his parents deeply, and his eyes gradually began to redden.

Imagine that child who does not desire the love of his parents deep down!

The young man named Han Xing rubbed his eyes, took his gaze back, and turned to look at where he lived...... There was his only relative...... Grandfather.

Looking down from the mountain, I saw that the desert was endless, only at the foot of the mountain there was a small oasis, and the houses built with wooden piles could be faintly seen, one next to the other, like a beehive ant nest, densely packed, forming a small village.

This village is his home, and it is also the place where the Han family in the Qinzhou Continent was sent and exiled...... Chiyan Village.

Han Xing's mother is the daughter of the patriarch of the Han family, and because of a lifelong engagement with someone, she gave birth to him, an "illegitimate child", and doing such an immoral thing is absolutely not allowed in the eyes of the patriarch.

This man, who values face and status above all else, in order to save his face in front of his clan, forcibly broke up the mother and son, and sent Han Xing, a small "wild seed", to Chiyan Village on the outskirts of the desert, thousands of miles away from the family, to be isolated as exiles.

It is said that Han Xing was not executed at that time, but it was the result of his mother's desperate fight.

The only things his mother left him were the red belly pocket he wore and an ordinary book of marrow washing and bone forging.

The Han family's power in the Qinzhou Continent is very huge, but because the entire Qinzhou Continent is still martial, the family attaches importance to those teenagers who practice martial arts, and the teenagers with poor qualifications and low talent are suppressed.

Many "waste" teenagers who could not be recommended to the Xiuzhen sect to cultivate the truth, and who could not win glory for the family and strengthen their power, along with some people who violated the clan rules, were also exiled and sent to this deserted village.

But as a "wild species" who was exiled, Han Xing was the first person.

The fundamental reason why Han Xing, a big child, can survive in this cruel environment is that thanks to an old slave in the family, in order to repay his mother's life-saving grace, he volunteered to accompany him to exile here.

Although the mother was imprisoned by the patriarch and sent to live in the cold kiln, and became a subordinate, but she was anxious for her husband and child, and escaped on a windy and dark night, to find her husband and son, and later it was said that she strayed into the Mang Mountain and was devoured by the fierce beasts in the mountains.

Since then, Han Xing has been relying on the old slave who calls him his grandfather, and he is close to the clansmen in the village, and the feelings are quite deep!

The insults, ridicule, sarcasm, and white eyes of exile made Han Xing grow up with a dual personality of perseverance, self-improvement and cynicism.

Here, there is no school at all, but fortunately, my grandfather used to be a pedant, and later gave up literature to practice medicine, and he was well-read.

Since he was three years old, his grandfather taught the hundreds of sons of the Han Xing family and the Taoist manager who has been passed down to the world during the day, and at night, he let him practice the basic exercises of washing the marrow and forging the bones.

This exercise was given to his grandfather by his mother, saying that Han Xing's meridians are very different from ordinary people and cannot be cultivated, hoping to open up the vein, once the heavens open their eyes, they can return to the clan, and they are recommended to Xianmen to cultivate the truth, so as to get rid of the sea of suffering.

Although Han Xing was born with divine power since he was a child, due to congenital defects, he has been cultivating hard until he was thirteen years old, spending ten years in vain, and he has not opened up the meridians.

He couldn't even incorporate the combat power he had worked so hard to cultivate into the dantian, and he finally attached his combat power to his flesh and blood, and as long as he was angry, he would be released in an instant. Every time it is released, it is equivalent to dissipating the combat power cultivated by the whole body, and if you want to recover, you have to start all over again.

This kind of useless work has made Han Xing completely a "waste material", and he is not welcome.

Every year, the clan sends people to check whether there are any teenagers who have become "geniuses" under the oppression of this cruel environment, but he has no part at all, and no one who comes has even looked at him.

"Hmph, it is the grace of the patriarch that an illegitimate child can survive, and he still wants the toad to eat swan meat, and the waste wood becomes heavenly material, you are delusional, you ......" said the elder of the clan who came to the assessment.

The hats of "illegitimate child" and "waste wood" couldn't hold their heads up.