Chapter 3: The Hatred of Destroying the Door
The majestic figure stood in the air with his hands behind his back, and the snowflakes fell on his body from time to time, instantly melting and evaporating. Judging from his face, this person was about thirty years old, his face was like a knife, and his bright eyes were reluctant to look at Han Laohan's figure that had turned into white spots. If someone dares to look into the person's eyes, it will make people feel a hint of coercion, making it impossible to breathe. He has a black beard under the bridge of his nose, and it can be seen that he also had a handsome face that fascinated thousands of girls when he was young. Long hair with a shawl. should have belonged to the year of establishment, but there were two strands of long gray hair hanging down on his temples. "My son, my father, can't keep you with me. Please forgive the irresponsibility of the father. I only hate that I am not strong enough, so that my family can be destroyed like this, and I, Han Xiaotian, am ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors." Time went back to a day ago, the bloody sword shadow, there were scenes of fights everywhere, and buildings were wantonly burned by the fire. watched one by one relatives fall to his side, and even his wife died tragically under the butcher's knife of the other party in order to protect his children. At that time, he was also pinned down by the enemy's strong man, and he watched his wife die but couldn't do anything. The enemy's butcher's knife was swinging at his sleeping son in his wife's arms. "Don't" Han Xiaotian screamed as hard as he could, but he was held back by the enemy's strong man, and he couldn't save him at all. A sneer appeared on the corner of the strong man who restrained Han Xiaotian. At this moment of urgency, a ray of sword light passed through the back vest of the enemy who swung the sword. A snort came, and the body of the enemy wielding the knife weakened, and he fell straight down, and he could not die again. Beside him, a figure wearing a white Yinlong costume suddenly fell, but at this time, the costume was already stained with blood, some of them had their own, but most of them were enemies. He quickly picked up the baby in the woman's arms. The figure had already reached Han Xiaotian's battle circle in a flash, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Han Xiaotian's opponent, and the other party also quickly blocked it with the giant sword in his hand. The black-robed man was suddenly startled, and a huge force came, and his body flew out uncontrollably for more than ten feet.
"Father" Han Xiaotian quickly came to the old man whose blood had been stained red with blood. This is the patriarch of the family, and he is also Han Xiaotian's father "Han Baxiong". At this time, Han Baxiong's wrinkled old face was flushed, and he looked extremely abnormal. Han Baxiong handed the baby to his son. Placing his hand on Han Xiaotian's shoulder, a stream of heat flowed to Han Xiaotian's dantian department, turning into a five-color lotus platform, suspended in Han Xiaotian's dantian. Han Xiaotian was shocked for a moment. Surprised, he said to Han Baxiong: "Father." Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Han Baxiong raising his hand. "Xiaotian, the glory of the family cannot be desecrated, remember that our protection from generation to generation must not be broken in our generation, you are the most promising person in our clan to reach the Venerable One. And now I have my grandson, he turned out to be a full-attribute genius who is not in the entire continent, the last time he appeared was five thousand years ago, he is the ancestor of our founding clan, and he is also one of the four emperors of the previous continent. But 4,500 years ago, his old man suddenly disappeared, leaving only this colorful floating lotus, but we have never been able to crack this floating lotus, plus there is no ancestor in charge. It took generations to make our family fall into disrepair, and the ancestor only left one sentence at that time, that is, we must not let the floating lotus fall into the hands of others, and wait for someone destined to appear. What the ancestor said was very vague, but we didn't dare to disobey it, and we have abided by the ancestor's words for generations. Today I want you to take this with you, and leave here with my grandson." Han Baxiong looked at his grandson lovingly and said. "Father, how can a manly man bend to the queen, I won't leave, I want to live and die with the family," Han Xiaotian said decisively. "You are a rebel, the eldest husband can bend and stretch, if you want to fight for the family, give me hard to cultivate, and turn back to avenge the blood hatred of all our clansmen who died tragically. ”
"Hahaha" a grim laugh came. In the sky, a young man dressed in white slowly fell, this person looked young, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes, he must have practiced some kind of rejuvenating exercises. "The Deceptive Sword Han Baxiong really lives up to his reputation, and even your son Xiaotian Sword is young and promising." The man said darkly. "Yin Yan Demon Venerable, your Heavenly Demon Sect really looks up to our Han family," Han Baxiong said viciously. "Hmph, this time I brought the four eightfold martial saints here, vowing to destroy your Han family, but I didn't expect your son to use the fivefold martial saint to resist the eightfold martial saint, amazing, although you are a ninefold martial saint, but with the secret method, you won't live long. Hand over the five-colored floating lotus, and I can make your death a little more happy." "Hmph, I didn't expect my Han family to have a traitor like you, it's really a shame for my Han family." Han Baxiong pointed to an old man who bent down and flattered next to the Yin Yan Demon Venerable, who was originally an elder of the Han family, but he didn't expect to betray the family for his own interests. Suddenly, a hot current surged into his heart, as if he was angry. "Patriarch, if people don't do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed. What's the use of staying in this ruined family, it's better to take refuge in the Heavenly Demon Sect and let yourself live a better life, you hand over the five-colored floating lotus, I will say a few kind words in front of the sect master, and you will be exempted from the death penalty, isn't it beautiful!"
"Fuck your uncle's beauty, don't think of any of you to get the five-colored floating lotus today," Han Baxiong roared angrily. A sneer appeared at the corner of Yin Yan Demon Venerable's mouth and said, "Then it depends on whether you have the strength to protect this baby." "Hmph" Han Baxiong snorted coldly, turned around and took out a piece of talisman paper, and slapped it on Han Xiaotian, who was holding the child without the slightest defense, Han Xiaotian was shocked Before he could say anything, he was pushed by a huge force and the baby in his arms quickly disappeared into the sky.
Yin Yan Demon Venerable frowned in shock, and said suddenly to the few martial saints behind him: "Hurry up, this is the Earth Rank Void Escape Talisman." "Hahahaha" Han Baxiong raised his head and laughed, and from this laughter, people heard a feeling of seeing death as if they were at home. "I said that none of you want to get the five-colored floating lotus today, and you will kill me without mercy if you deceive me!" "Hmph! I see how you killed us today" After all, the Yin Yan Demon Venerable is one order higher than Han Baxiong, so he has nothing to fear. "All the living Han family members, for the glory of the family, for the only hope of our Han family, let these demons who destroyed our homeland pay the price of death. All the clansmen formed a sword formation, and died with them. Suddenly, all the clansmen, women, and children, all made the same handprint, and shouted in unison, "Those who deceive my Han family will be killed!"
In an instant, beams of white light flew out from the top of each clan's head, and each beam of white light was all the vitality of a clan's people. The white light gathered in the sky to form a translucent giant sword hundreds of zhang in size, and then one by one the clansmen collapsed to the ground, all of them dead. Han Baxiong looked at the fallen clansmen one by one, and a sense of determination arose.
Yin Yan Demon Venerable and a group of subordinates began to panic when they saw this giant sword, "Kill the sword formation, a group of madmen, a group of madmen, retreat quickly" Yin Yan Demon Venerable said to his subordinates behind him in a panic. "Do you think you're still leaving?" After saying this, Han Baxiong also sealed his hands, and a stream of white light emerged from the top of Han Baxiong's head, condensing directly on the tip of the large transparent giant sword. Suddenly, a coercion that condensed resentment and murderous aura and looked quaint came, and the Yin Yan Demon Venerable, who was Venerable, was also pressed to his knees and couldn't move, not to mention the others, who were already lying on the ground. I could only watch the hundred-foot-long giant sword in the sky slash towards him.
There was a loud bang, and the smoke and stone end covered everything. After the end of the smoke and stones cleared, a canyon 100 meters wide and thousands of meters long appeared on the earth, and it was bottomless, like a sword cutting off the earth