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After entering the dark whirlpool, Han Changlin felt his whole body tighten, and there was a feeling of dizziness in his mind.

Suddenly, his consciousness seemed to stagnate, and his mind fell into darkness.

I don't know how long it took, Han Changlin opened his eyes from the darkness, and there was a dazzling ray of sunlight, which made him can't help but close his open eyes again.

It was only after a moment that he opened his eyes softly, adjusting to the light in front of him.

The sky was a deep blue color, and within 10,000 miles, it was actually clear and cloudless, and the sun emitted a scorching light above the nine heavens, shining on Han Changlin's body.

"Where is this?"

Han Changlin was slightly stunned, and a trace of doubt arose in his mind.

Suddenly, there was a strong bloody breath in the air, Han Changlin had a puzzled expression on his face, he sat up with his body propped up, and then saw a scene that made him stunned.

He was in a house with dozens of corpses, young and old, men and women, lying in the middle of the courtyard.

Han Changlin's face showed a look of horror, and he kept retreating with his body, and suddenly, his hand touched a soft thing, and his hairs immediately stood on end.

Jumping up from the ground, he spun around and saw that he was among a pile of corpses.

"It's... What is this place? I... Hey, who am I? ”

Han Changlin tried hard to think about it, as if he wanted to think about who he was, why he was here, and what did these people in front of him have to do with him.

"The owner of this body is also called Han Changlin, born in Tianlong City, the Han family's mansion? Father Han Mingyuan, the official residence of the third grade, is the marshal of the overseer of Tianlong City, Han Mingyuan has fought for the country in all directions all his life, and the territory he has laid is enough to leave a name in history. ”

"It's a pity that a few days ago, Han Mingyuan was victimized by traitors, dismissed from his official position, and was assigned to the frontier, but halfway through, he suddenly encountered a bandit and was killed in a fierce battle with the bandits."

A memory appeared in Han Changlin's mind, and his face became more and more pale as the memory emerged.

Father Han Mingyuan, as the marshal of the Overseer, has already stepped into the peak of the day after tomorrow ten years ago, and this kind of skill, even if it is placed in the world, it is also a top master.

Now he has died at the hands of several bandits, which is too crude to disguise.

Han Changlin looked at the corpses around him and searched around, and soon he exclaimed, ran to the body of a forty-year-old woman not far away, and cried.

This person is Han Changlin's mother Liang Bing, he was crying while recalling everything in the past, the news of his father's death came, his mother Liang Bing was heartbroken, and wanted to commit suicide, but after taking a look at his young son and eldest daughter, he still endured it.

But that night, a group of black-clothed people came to the Han Mansion, killing people when they saw them, the fifty-four members of the Han family, except for Han Changlin, who was stunned by his mother before he died, and only escaped the catastrophe, no one was spared.

The memory in his mind gradually became clear, Han Changlin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and stood up stubbornly, he was only ten years old, and he would face the future alone.

Han Changlin stepped on the dark purple stone road where the blood stains were dry, and walked towards the door, without looking back, at this moment, the sky was just dawning, if he didn't leave now, after dawn, the tragedy of the Han family's destruction would inevitably spread all over Tianlong City.

At that time, he would also be exposed to the enemy, Han Changlin pursed his mouth tightly to prevent himself from crying, he knew that he was the only one left in the entire Han family now, and he had to live.

After leaving the Han Mansion, he followed the first rays of sunlight from the rising sun without looking back, left Tianlong City, and embarked on the unknown road of rivers and lakes.

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Ten years later, on the rugged mountain road to Tianlong City, a young man in rags was walking step by step, with a cold chill on his face, looking at a majestic city on the horizon in the distance, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

At his waist, a long sword with a wooden sheath hung from his waist, and the hilt of the sword was firmly held in his hand, step by step, heading forward.

Three days later, Celestial Dragon City shook.

The one hundred and thirty-six members of the family of Ge Wenshu, the city lord of Tianlong City, all died at the hands of a teenager, and none of them were spared, which is reminiscent of the tragedy in Marshal Han's Mansion ten years ago today...

After the city lord's family was killed, the young man still walked towards the outside of the city step by step, how could the three thousand defenders in the city let him go, and a battle began.

But what surprised everyone was that the young man actually relied on an iron sword to kill all the way from the City Lord's Mansion to the city gate, and the blood flowed all the way, and the Three Thousand Heavenly Dragon Guards trained by the Three Thousand Heavenly Dragon City Lord Ge Wenshu were all destroyed.

And every time the boy drew his sword, it was just a move......

From then on, in the territory of Wei, a young man appeared, wandering between the major cities, and every time he passed through a city, he would slaughter all the guards and troops in the city.

Three years later, all the twenty-eight cities in the Wei State were slaughtered by the boys, and after that, every time the boy arrived in a city, the defenders in the city would automatically remove their armor, either go out of the city and stay away, or mingle among the common people.

The state of Wei was completely shaken.

In Yuluan City, the capital of Wei, the emperor of Wei was furious and sent 300,000 ironclad cavalry, led by Wei Tianqi Wei, the first master of Wei, to exterminate this young master who had connected more than 30 cities in Wei with the power of one person.

Wei Tianqi entered the palace at the age of three, and devoted himself to cultivating the [Mixed Yuan Jingluan Divine Skill] for sixty years, and had already reached the realm of innate greatness, serving by the side of the Emperor of Wei for decades, and never stayed away.

Now that he has been assigned to personally lead a large army to encircle and suppress this person, you can imagine the wrath of the Emperor of Wei.

On the official road leading to Yuluan City, a young man with a dark face was walking step by step, his right hand tightly holding the wooden handle of the long sword at his waist, with a hint of stubbornness on his face.

But his eyes were swirling with a whirlpool as black as ink, and if anyone saw his eyes, he was afraid that he would be lost in them in an instant and sink.

The young man's slightly lowered head suddenly raised and looked at the Wei army that was already lined up hundreds of zhang away.

The boy stuck out his tongue, licked his parched lips, and continued to walk forward.

Wei Tianqi reclined on the chaise longue carried by eight people, his face also showed a dignified expression, he had cultivated the [Mixed Yuan Jingluan Divine Skill] for a whole year, and now his strength had reached the peak of the realm.

After his [Mixed Yuan Jingluan Divine Skill] was completed, he personally entered the rivers and lakes and killed the famous Yinian Demon Sect leader Wuxian Grandma within a hundred moves, and since then the Yinian Demon Sect has collapsed.

And after he was hailed as the first master of Wei, he retired and returned to the inner courtyard of the deep palace and did not come out again.

Looking at the young man in the distance, his face was full of stubbornness, as if in front of him, nothing could stop his way, the mountain blocked him, so he split the mountain, and the river blocked him, and cut the river off.

Seeing this scene, Wei Tianqi's heart, which had not been turbulent for decades, unexpectedly showed a trace of boredom.

Soon, the young man came to the front of the black press, he stopped, and looked at Wei Tianqi's recliner with a pair of eyes.

Wei Tianqi, who was shrouded in green yarn, waved his hand gently, and the green yarn automatically opened, and he looked at the young man, and the irritability in his heart became more and more annoying.

"Young man, young, a martial arts attainment, but he has already reached the peak, he can be called a genius that my Wei country has not seen in a hundred years, as long as you are willing to submit to my Wei country, you will definitely be a marquis and worship the prime minister in the future, and glory and wealth are indispensable."

A slender voice sounded from Wei Tianqi's mouth.

When the young man heard this, there was not the slightest wave on his stubborn face, he looked at Wei Tianqi, and said lightly:

"Wei Tianqi?"

The boy seemed unwilling to waste a single ounce of energy, and his speech was short and direct.

"Not bad."

"Die."

The young man spat out a cold dead word from his mouth, and then his body suddenly became cold, and the hand holding the wooden handle of the long sword at his waist tightened.

"I will turn my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."

Wei Tianqi sighed slightly, and then the strong wind around him shot out, and the green yarn on the entire recliner exploded.

Wei Tianqi cultivated a Jiazi's Mixed Yuan Pure Luan Gang Qi, poured it all into his palms, and slapped out the two palms, suddenly revealing two pale red halos, which struck towards the young man at an extremely fast speed.

A black aura suddenly appeared on the young man's stubborn face, enveloping his entire face in an instant, and after the black qi appeared, it dissipated without a trace just by breathing, and a pitch-black halo appeared on the hand of the young man holding the wooden handle of the long sword.

"One Thought Demon Sect?"

Seeing the black aura emerging on the young man's face, Wei Tianqi's face was shocked, and he exclaimed in surprise, but he did not give up the attack because of this, but instead mobilized all the true yuan in the dantian.

All of them were poured into his palms, turning into an indestructible pure luan gang qi and striking towards the young man.

"Boom!"

A jet-black sword light flashed at once.

Let this originally clear and clear sky, there was a brief darkness, the darkness passed, everything was as usual, countless ironclad guards, but no one saw the two fighting.

Wei Tianqi stood a few feet away in front of the young man, looking at the young man quietly.

The young man's hand still clung to the wooden hilt of the long sword at his waist, as if he had never moved.

Many ironclad guards couldn't help but look at each other, they thought that the battle was wonderful, but it ended before it began, and who lost and who won in the end?

"As soon as you become a demon, you have become a demon... You're beyond mortals......"

Wei Tianqi's slender voice sounded, and then exploded, turning into a rain of blood.

"Grandpa Wei is dead? Grandpa Wei was defeated? ”

"Stop me... Die. ”

The black swirls in the young man's eyes became more and more intense, and he walked forward step by step.

"Kill... Avenge Gong Wei. ”

"He is only one person, no matter how powerful he is, he can't kill so many of us, everyone."

"Rush."

Looking at the black-pressed ironclad guards who pounced on him, the young man's eyes suddenly turned pitch black, and there was no trace of the whites of his eyes.

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