Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Sword Lan Sect Comes

"Haitian, what are you going to do before you want to let people go?" Now that his face has been completely torn, Pari is no longer continuing to disguise, and glaring at Haitian viciously.

"Do you think I'm so stupid?" Haitian sneered, and at the same time said to Xiaoyu beside him, "You go back now and call my father and them over." ”

"Brother Tian! But you're ...... alone."

But before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Haitian: "Hurry up! ”

Xiaoyu is not a fool, he understands that they can't get away if they continue like this, so he threw the only remaining red jade pendant to Haitian, and at the same time ran towards the Hai family, as long as the masters of the Hai family can arrive immediately, Haitian will be saved.

During the run, Xiaoyu clenched his fists and silently said in his heart: "Brother Tian!

Seeing that Xiaoyu had left quickly, Haitian finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Xiaoyu's strength is quite different from him.

As an orphan in his previous life, he already loved Xiaoyu as his own brother. And more importantly, all of this was caused by his too high profile, and he didn't want Xiaoyu to be affected by him.

Xiaoyu is not there, and he has more room to maneuver.

Parry on the side had a gloomy face, and his nails were already deeply rooted in the flesh, but he didn't dare to act rashly, after all, his only son Kasa was still in Haitian's hands.

However, Li Aihu beside him didn't care so much, since he had already torn his face publicly, he didn't have to continue to disguise, glanced at Pari, and smiled: "Patriarch Pari, if it's not convenient for you to do it, then I'll do it for you!"

"Stop!" two of the same shouts came.

And the two people who shouted were none other than Haitian and Pari. The two men were slightly surprised by the shout in unison, and they looked at each other, but quickly turned their heads away.

"Li Aihu, my son Kasa is still in his hands, aren't you going to kill my son now?" Pari blocked his body between Li Aihu and Haitian, for fear that Li Aihu would suddenly make a move.

"Patriarch Pari, that's your son, not from our Li family, what does his life and death have to do with me? With that, Li Aihu knocked Pali away, lifted the sword weapon in his hand, and went directly towards Haitian.

Ke Pari is not an ordinary person, as a five-star great swordsman, he reacted immediately, and immediately held the Huoyun Sword in front of Li Aihu, and shouted with a gloomy face: "Do you Li family really want to ignore Kasa's comfort and force your move?"

"Father!" saw Pari defend his comfort so much, and Casa, whose throat was clenched, was already in tears.

Haitian carefully buckled Kasa, he understood that Kasa was his biggest talisman now. Once something goes wrong with Casa, then it will be difficult for him to escape the pursuit of the two great sword masters today.

"Don't move, or I'll kill you!" Haitian warned viciously.

But Kasa completely ignored Haitian's warning, and the sword spiritual power in his body suddenly and completely gathered, and a ripple visible to the naked eye quickly spread: "Father, I fought with him!"

As he spoke, Caesar turned around directly and gathered the sword spiritual power of his whole body to slap Haitian's chest!

"Look for death!" Haitian's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and the wrist that was clasped at Kasa's throat suddenly became forceful, directly pinching his throat, and in an instant, the blood rushed wildly, and a terrible scream sounded.

"Sa'er!" Parry cried out in horror as he saw his son's blood rushing out.

Surprisingly, Kasa, whose throat had been pinched by Haitian, not only did not stop the movement of his hand, but also hit Haitian's chest at a faster speed.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and bright red blood spurted out of Haitian's mouth.

After taking several steps back, Haitian knelt on one knee, spitting out red blood one after another, and his face was horribly pale. He didn't expect this Caesar to attack him in such a situation.

Rao is protected by the Yellow Rank high-level battle armor, but such a close attack is not something Haitian can withstand, not to mention that Kasa's strength is a little higher than him.

But Casa is much worse than Haitian, his throat is twisted, and the breath of life is gradually disappearing. Parry hurriedly rushed up, hugged the fallen Casa, and cried out loudly, "Sa'er!"

"Father... Father ...... "Caesar just finished saying this and then completely lost his breath.

"Sa'er!" Parry's screams became even more poignant, and everyone even felt that at the moment when Casa died, Pali's body became more and more emaciated.

"Haitian, why do you want to kill my son!" Pari suddenly raised his head and asked coldly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, as if he were a dead man.

However, Haitian covered his chest and suddenly laughed: "Pari, do you still have the face to ask why I killed your son? I want to ask, do you still want to be ashamed? The situation that has evolved to the present situation is all because of you first." If you hadn't killed me first, would Casa have died?"

"You!" Pari was so choked by Haitian that she couldn't speak, and her eyes turned blood-red, like a hungry beast.

Casa's death made the feud between the two families irresolvable, Haitian reluctantly stood up and laughed loudly: "I'm not afraid to tell you, since Caesar attacked Xiaoyu, I have sentenced him to death in my heart!

"Death?" Parry chuckled, disdain on his face, "Don't worry, I won't let you die." I will make your life worse than death, and avenge my son Casa!"

"Hmph, do you have that ability?" Hai Tian was very anxious in his heart, he kept delaying time, hoping that Hai Wuya and the others could arrive soon. With his own strength, he would not be the opponent of Pari, a five-star great swordsman, at all.

"Dead duck has a hard mouth!" Pari snorted coldly, and suddenly his figure flashed, and the sword spiritual power in his body instantly unleashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Haitian, smiled weirdly, and stretched out a palm to stick to Haitian's lower abdomen.

"Not good!" suddenly saw Pari appear in front of his eyes, and Haitian understood the danger in his heart. But before he could move, his body had already flown out of the coffin, and he fell to the ground spitting blood, but Haitian stood up with his chest covered, and stared at Pari fiercely with sharp eyes. ,

"What? Don't you feel helpless? This is the difference in strength!" a smile appeared on Pari's face, and he slowly walked towards Haitian, who fell to the ground, "I didn't expect you to be able to stand up with such a heavy slap from me, not bad, not bad." ”

Everyone present was completely silent, even Li Aihu. He didn't get involved anymore, because in his opinion, Haitian was already dead, and if he did it, it would be a trouble for the Hai family to come to him in the future.

If it was Pali who killed him, then he could put all the blame on Parry. It's just that suddenly Li Aihu thought of Xiaoyu who had left to go back to report the news, and directly shouted: "Pari, hurry up and kill this kid, if you don't do it again, the people of the Hai family will come." ”

"Hai family, they are just an abandoned family, what is there to be afraid of?" Pari pursed his lips with disdain, and after focusing his eyes on Haitian, he smiled slightly, "Aren't you surprised?"

Not only Haitian, but even the two other masters present were stunned, the Hai family is just an abandoned family?

"What do you mean by that?" Haitian looked at Pari coldly, while the whirlpool at the dantian was constantly running, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to enter the body, transforming into sword spiritual power and repairing the wounds in the body. And he also had a trace of doubt in his heart.

Pari also noticed Haitian's movements, but he didn't stop Haitian, but smiled disdainfully: "Do you want to know the way, but I won't tell you, I'm going to immerse you in the depression of ignorance, and I want you to pay for Casa's death!"

"The price?" Haitian smiled contemptuously, but the smile on his face was more of a poignant. It doesn't matter if he is a dignified generation of sword gods, he has been reduced to the point of rebirth, but he didn't expect that he would die after cultivating to the power of the sixth-rank sword, which made him very unwilling.

Haitian already understood that the reason why Pari did not kill him until now, but still allowed him to repair the injuries in his body and delay time, all of this showed that he was absolutely sure.

In addition, Pari previously said that the Hai family was nothing more than a family that had been abandoned, so it means that Pari is not afraid or cares about the power behind the Hai family at all.

However, at this moment, suddenly a sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly came, and the piercing sound made everyone present have to cover their ears, even Pari and Li Aihu.

Haitian covered his swollen ears, others may not understand, but he knew in his heart that it was a sonic boom caused by rapid flight.

Who is it? This question arose in the hearts of all the people.

"Look at the sky!" I don't know who shouted first, everyone raised their heads, only to see a small black dot in the southwest sky is rapidly approaching, and when everyone is guessing what this little black dot is, Haitian already understands in his heart that this small black dot is the person who made a sonic boom because of the rapid release.

In a short moment, that person had already flown over Haitian and the others, and was looking at the people below with an indifferent face.

"Sword... Sword Emperor!" Li Aihu shouted in surprise, knowing that only a master of the Sword Emperor level could fly.

But Haitian keenly felt that the person in front of him was not the Sword Emperor.

Suddenly, the man in mid-air slowly landed on the ground, Haitian took a look, the man was not very old, he looked like he was thirty or forty years old, dressed in a green shirt, and carrying a long sword behind his back.

Just by the energy fluctuations on that long sword, Haitian could tell that this long sword must be a yellow-rank high-grade sword weapon.

"Before... Senior!" Feeling the huge coercion of that person, Li Aihu's heart was full of fear. Sure enough, there was a huge gap between the Great Sword Master and the Sword Emperor, and just a trace of coercion emanating from the other party made it difficult for him to breathe.

"Senior brother!" A white point of light suddenly flew out from the Li family's compound, and when he heard this shout, a smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in the green shirt.

The person who came was none other than the white-clothed old man of the Li family that Haitian had seen earlier, the one-star sword king.

According to the statement that the Sword King of the Li family is a disciple of the Sword Lan Sect, then the person in front of him must be a master of the Sword Lan Sect. However, what are the masters of the Sword Lan Sect doing here?

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