Seeing that the wooden coffin seemed to be broken, and there was a trace of dirt on it, as if it had just been dug out of the soil, Jun Qinghan's pupils shrank sharply, and his heart suddenly chuckled. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Gravedigging?!

"Jun Qinghan, do you want to know who is here?"

In the air, Feng Han said hoarsely, but with a smile.

"Who?" Jun Qinghan's heart shook wildly, he opened his cloud demon pupils, and tried hard to see the appearance of the wooden coffin, but he didn't seem to have any impression, and his body was like lightning in the air, wanting to kill Feng Han's thunder.

"Shenshui Village, the tomb of my parents!"

In the air, Feng Han chanted loudly, placing the wooden coffin on his chest, not afraid.

Jun Qinghan's heart shook wildly, his whole body was surging with qi and blood, and he forcibly withdrew his move, the qi and blood in his body were agitated, the meridians were retrograde, and the blood came out of his mouth, but he withdrew the sword light he emitted.

"You, damn it!"

Jun Qinghan raised his head and looked at Feng Hanjie with a blood-red color.

"Father's goodbye, mother's willow is gentle, and son's son is gentle", Feng Han said with a sneer, "This is the inscription on the grave of my parents......?

Jun Qinghan's eyes stared, staring at the damaged wooden coffin, after a long time, the light in his eyes burst out, and the long sword shone again, Jun Qinghan said coldly: "Dare to look at me, this is not my parents' wooden coffin at all!"

The sword points to the sky......

The hand holding the sword was holding the sweat, and he didn't pay attention at all, what did the wooden coffin look like?

"Hmph, Jun Qinghan, it seems that you don't want the bones of your parents anymore", Feng Hanjue shook his sleeve robe and made a cold sound, sending out a soft palm force, and patting back and forth on the coffin lid.

"Bang!"

The lid shattered and turned into powder.

Inside, two pitch-black corpses hugged each other tightly!

Looking at the shape of the corpse, Jun Qinghan's heart suddenly cramped, exuding endless sadness, and a drop of blood and tears quietly crossed the corner of his eyes.

"Hahaha...... Jun Qinghan, now you can be trusted, these are your parents", Feng Han said with a smile: "Poor, the two old men died but because of their sons, they couldn't live in peace, and they created evil......"

"Ah......h

Jun Qinghan raised his head to the sky and roared, his face was full of blood and tears, his hair was angry, the green silk was frosty white, his fists were tightly clenched, and his bones were crushed by the pinching. Jun Qinghan raised his head, and endless anger swelled, surrounded by firelight, and the sky was full of blood.

Feng Han was shocked and shocked, looking at the man in front of him who was burning all over his body, as if he had encountered a fierce beast for tens of thousands of years, holding the coffin tightly and retreating towards the rear, his face full of disbelief:

"Hell Karmic Fire!"

Legend has it that only anger and hatred can trigger hell karmic fires!

Legend has it that the hell karmic fire, above the five realms of fire, has endless power, can burn the heavens and the earth, can burn the eternal, can annihilate endless years, and can even burn the way of heaven!

Jun Qinghan's whole body swelled, his bones clanged, his body became blood-red, and he was surrounded by anger, like a god of fire.

The void, gradually boiling!

Feng Hanjue's face turned pale, and he quickly grabbed the dried corpse in the wooden coffin in his hands, swallowed his saliva, now only this dried corpse can save his life, hell karma, if he is not Feng Hanjue, he can resist.

Throughout history, anger and hatred have been able to trigger hell karma, but there are only seven people.

Jun Qinghan spit smoke in his mouth and walked towards Feng Hanjue, leaving a series of dark footprints behind him, "If you dare to hurt my parents, I will let Feng Han go up and down, and be burned by karma forever."

Feng Han was shocked and then retreated, the corners of his mouth trembled, but he said stubbornly: "The hell karmic fire has been unsubdued for thousands of years, you are just temporarily controlling it, how can you let Feng Han Pavilion be reincarnated by karmic fire forever?"

Jun Qinghan's eyes glared, and his anger stained the sky red, "You, die!"

As he spoke, his body shook......

"Stop!"

There was a loud cry in the air, but it was Feng Han who looked at Jun Qinghan coldly, his eyes were cold, his dry palms were squeezed tightly, and he faintly exerted force, "Don't scare me, otherwise, I will be careless...... Huh!"

Jun was stunned for a moment, his face was hideous, and his fists were crisp, but he stopped.

Jian Jun Qinghan was suddenly restrained, Feng Han stiffened his waist, and suddenly became a lot more angry, since Jun Qinghan was afraid in his heart, he didn't have to be afraid, he pointed at Jun Qinghan from afar, and said sharply:

"Jun Qinghan, you are called a human slaughter in vain, but it still fell into my hands", he said, shaking the corpse in his hand, "I didn't expect that the two old guys were buried in the ground and still have such power, what a treasure."

"You ......"

Jun Qinghan's killing intent is monstrous, and his eyes are about to split!

"Brute, get out of here!"

Feng Han absolutely ignored Jun Qinghan, and said to Feng Xu, who was devouring the fierce beast in the distance, but Shen Han roared, opened his bloody mouth, and suddenly attacked Feng Han, as fast as lightning.

Feng Hanjue looked panicked, and hurriedly retreated, but he stepped on the leg of his trousers and fell backwards, his face was pale, watching the blood basin bite down on himself, and in a hurry, he put the corpse across his chest.

"Hades!"

Only hearing a hoarse voice in the distance, Feng Xu's eyes were full of anger, but he let out an unwilling roar, and his body shook and burrowed into Jun Qinghan's body.

Feng Han breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the man in front of him angrily, "Jun Qinghan, you will pay the price for what you did."

"You, kneel for me!"

Feng Hanjue's voice became poignant, "Kneel in front of the Feng Han Palace", Feng Han Jue looked at Jun Qing Han's angry sea churning but did not dare to take a step forward, and suddenly shouted frantically, "I heard that you made a big statement in the Feng Han Palace, did not kneel to the sky, did not worship the ground, and now I want you to kneel!"

The white beard is flying, and the maple is cold above the palace, full of ambition, and very high-spirited.

Jun Qinghan's eyes erupted with fire, and his anger was even worse, his gums bit out a trace of blood, lowered his head, his hands were sealed, and a phantom dragon head appeared behind him, and the power of the crossing flowed all over his body.

"Hmph, dying rampant!"

Feng Han said contemptuously, and two old men who were about to die suddenly appeared around him.

The skin of the whole body is like tree bark, with deep ravines, the eyes are sunken and black, and the whole body is wrapped in black mist.

The two of them surrounded themselves and held up a formation, wrapping the Feng Han and the puppet in it.

"Trouble the two ancestors", Feng Han bowed down and said, looking at Jun Qinghan proudly, "Red Maple Hundred Pavilion, no one has ever known that Feng Han Pavilion has two ancestors at the peak of the Blue Flag."

Jun Qinghan's figure flickered, and the dragon shadow behind him disappeared.

Two skeletons, held in the hands of four people!

Even if he crossed and sneak attacked, it was impossible to kill the four powerhouses in an instant, and recapture the bones of his parents unscathed, with blood and tears in his eyes.

"Get on your knees!"

Feng Han scolded at the top of his lungs, looking very arrogant.

In the air, Jun is cold and unmoving, only monstrous anger and endless sadness.

"Get on your knees!"

Feng Han scolded again, his dry palm grabbed the skeleton's pitch-black shoulder, and his five fingers were forced, and only the sound of broken bones was heard in the dead air, and in Jun Qinghan's ears, it was like a thunderbolt.

"Ahh

Jun Qinghan raised his arms to the sky, and let out a roar of resentment against heaven and earth, and his deep resentment and killing intent seemed to pierce through heaven and earth and burn all the earth.

With a snap of his legs, Jun Qinghan knelt down from the air.

"Sonorous...... Kuku!"

Above the Fenghan Hall, a white-haired man knocked on his knees, blood flowed, and the floor below his knees cracked, like a spider web extending for hundreds of feet, and then turned into powder.

In the smoke and dust, only the sound of broken bones could be heard.

A pair of knees, a kneeling shattered.

Looking at the three big characters of Fenghan Hall in front of him, Jun Qinghan let out an endless roar, "Three years ago, he Jun Qinghan swore not to worship, but three years later, he knelt and broke his knees here."

"Give me back my parents!"

Jun Qinghan slammed his fists on the ground and said with a roar, and his body was even more hot.

"Hahaha, Jun Qinghan, if you want to get your parents back, how can it be so easy, as long as you cut yourself here, I will bury your parents alive", Feng Han laughed in the air.

"Fenghan old dog, I, Jun Qinghan, am constrained by you, but I am not a fool!" Jun Qinghan squeezed out words from between his teeth.

"Yes", Feng Han thought thoughtfully, "Then let's change the way, I want you to self-mutilate the three acupoints of the dantian, the sea of qi, and the middle of the body, and I will give you these two bones, the old man promises!"

Jun Qinghan's expression was hideous, and then he sighed deeply, and suddenly pulled out the blood-stained long sword and stabbed it towards his three major acupuncture points.

Hara!

Sea of air!

In the middle!

Three blood holes, bubbling blood, Jun Qing cold flames surrounded his body, but his face was pale, and his momentum was gone.

"Hahaha, Jun Qinghan...... Jun Qinghan...... Slaughtered by dignified people, just reckless", in the air, Feng Han laughed wildly, "Now, you are a wasted person, let me cut it with a thousand knives."

"My parents return me".

Jun Qinghan lowered his head and said weakly.

"Jun Qinghan, I didn't expect you to be such a filial son", Feng Han stroked his beard with his hand, and said almost danced: "Thinking of your sincerity, these two bones will be given to you."

As he spoke, he waved his hands and threw it at Jun Qinghan.

Jun Qinghan's heart was full of blood, and he took over the bones of his parents, but at the moment of contact, his expression was distorted, and he wanted to throw the bones out, but Feng Hanjie was full of strength, and the two bones were held in Jun Qinghan's arms.

With a shock to his arms, Jun Qinghan shattered his bones.

"You're despicable!"

Jun said lightly and desolately, extremely desolate, his whole body suddenly turned black, and his lips were purple, obviously he was highly poisonous.

"Boy, play with the old man, you are still a little tender, I want to kill you, I have a thousand ways, how can I worry about small skills", Feng Han rolled his robe, "Your parents' graves have been banned, how can I dig the grave in Feng Han Pavilion? It's a pity, I only have to tie the two together, and then burn them alive, and finally quench them with poison."

"Now, your life and death are in my hands, and you are slaughtered in vain, but I am an ant in my hand."

"Keng...... Sonorous ...... ......

Jun Qinghan raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, the blazing karmic fire all over his body turned into pitch black, rendering the heavens and the earth, full of haze of destruction, his bones were brittle, Jun Qinghan forcibly stood up, and the monstrous killing intent burst out, and the endless black Yan condensed into a karmic fire demon knife.

The wind is surging in the heavenly clothes and dust, and the karmic fire demon knife is raised horizontally, the face is like a demon, and the sound is like Shura:

"With a knife in hand, kill all the dogs in the world!"