The death of the Han family

The bronze lamp looked unremarkable. m.

A small lamp was not much bigger than a slap, and it lay quietly in his palm at this time.

The lamp base seems to be unremarkable, a small round plate is its lamp base, but if you look closely, you can see that there are two monsters carved on the disc that look like snakes and not snakes.

The nine-headed "monster" of the snake body stretched out on a small disc, and each of its eighteen heads was facing the lamppost, and they all opened their mouths wide, as if they could draw energy from the lamppost.

The tiny lampposts are carved with dense lines, and at a glance, one glance makes people think that these lines are the ones that connect the lamp holder and the lamp bowl.

As for the lamp bowl, it is like a budding lotus flower, and I don't know if this kind of lamp can illuminate, and those petals are enough to block out a large area of bright light.

Xu Changan saw this small lamp from a distance, and this was the second time he had seen it.

The first time I saw this small lamp was in the secret room of the Huanxi Building, and this small lamp hung above the pool of blood, which in turn was connected to the jar full of people.

He knew that taking out this bronze lamp at this time must mean that it could turn the situation around.

Everyone thought that taking out this small lantern would be a sacred object, and as soon as they met, they would be overflowing with treasure and show extraordinary.

But the result disappointed them, Han Shihai cautiously took out the bronze lamp from his arms, at first glance, there was nothing peculiar, except that it looked weird.

"Soul Eater Lamp!" he muttered softly, his gaze a little complicated.

It was precisely because of this lamp that it once brought him hope, but it also made his Han family fall into despair for a while.

Lin Fufeng smiled when he saw this small bronze lamp, the appearance of this small lamp was exactly the same as the rumors, as long as Han Shihai urged this small lamp, he was sure that no one present would be able to stop him.

Han Shihai took out the small lamp, looked at it, and then made a move that made Lin Fufeng puzzled.

He looked at the small bronze lamp, then stuffed it into his arms again.

Lin Fufeng looked at him, gritted his teeth, and waved his hand.

Seeing Lin Fufeng's gesture, the two women from the southern tribe raised their daggers and stabbed them towards Han Zhi's crotch.

Hearing only a loud noise, Han Shihai stretched out his arms, and the cyan cage that trapped him immediately scattered and cracked, and finally dissipated into the wind.

Han Shihai was covered in black gas, his eyes were dark red, and the black shape looked like a huge bat at first glance.

At the same time, Ge Zhouyi snorted and collapsed to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

He clutched his chest and only said five words: "Half-step Grand Master!"

It may not sound like there is much difference between the Upper Realm Grandmaster and the Half-Step Grand Grandmaster, but in fact, the gap is as big as that between the Grandmaster and the Junior Grandmaster.

The most important thing is that Han Shihai did not use the copper lamp.

The moment he broke through the formation, his finger pointed far away, and a black gas immediately appeared in front of the two women, and before they could wave their daggers, the black gas passed through their foreheads. The two daggers fell to the ground with a "clang", Han Zhi's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his throat moved, and he couldn't say a word.

If this black qi slows down a little more, he will be the same as Grandpa Hao.

Han Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at his father.

Lin Fufeng was suddenly shocked, and only then did he want to capture Han Zhi as a hostage, but before his hand touched Han Zhi, he saw a black gas coming towards him, he dodged sideways, and the black gas penetrated dozens of people behind him, and then dissipated.

The moment he turned sideways, Han Shihai came to Han Zhi's side, lifted Han Zhi up, and threw it to the Han family ancestor, and at the same time, the Han family ancestor also jumped up, carrying Han Zhi, and directly skimmed the lake to Xu Chang'an's side.

Han Shitao and Ge Zhouyi were immediately shocked, so they stopped, only to see that the ancestor of the Han family knelt down directly on one knee and knelt in front of Jiang Ming and Xu Changan.

"Please ask the prince and the Marquis of Yongwu to take care of the sinner Han Zhi!"

Xu Changan looked at the old man, glanced at Jiang Ming, nodded, and then said in a deep voice: "Okay!"

A gust of wind blew, and the old man's hair was a little scattered, and those gray hairs hit the old man's face.

When the old man heard this, he finally smiled and was tired.

Han Shitao immediately walked to his father's side, helped him sit down, the old man leaned on his shoulder, his eyes slowly closed, as if he was asleep.

Han Shitao lowered his head, his heart trembled, tears suddenly trembled in his eyes, and he put his slightly trembling fingers under the old man's nose.

With a smile on his face, the old man finally fulfilled his wish and rescued his grandson, very peacefully.

Han Shitao's heart sank suddenly, and the old man lost his breath.

He whimpered, hugged the old man tightly, and suddenly felt a strange feeling, and he immediately tore the clothes on the old man's chest.

I saw that above his chest, there was a dark green light constantly tearing at his chest, constantly changing shapes, and finally shaping into a nine-headed snake-like monster, and then slowly dissipated.

Xu Changan naturally also saw the nine-headed monster, he followed Uncle Shi for many years, Uncle Shi is an extremely knowledgeable person, and often tells him a lot of strange stories. This monster is exactly the same as what he saw in the library guarded by the lame man, as well as the Xiangliu that Uncle Shi talked about!

"Sang-ryu!"

Xu Changan said in a low voice.

Immediately, he seemed to think of something, and immediately turned around and walked to Han Zhi, who was surrounded by the mountain array.

Xu Changan tore Han Zhi's clothes open, only to see that there was also a dark green light and shadow on his chest, but it was obvious that this light and shadow only had a head and a body.

Xu Changan's face was gloomy and he looked at the opposite shore, where Han Shihai was beating the Grandmaster opposite.

That's right, Han Shihai volleyed in the air alone and violently beat the ** grandmaster opposite.

Seeing Xu Changan's expression, Han Shitao knew that his nephew had also been tricked.

He let out a loud cry and jumped over the surface of the lake in an instant.

Lin Fufeng's robe was already tattered, covered in blood, and the scales on his body could be seen through the tattered clothes, purple-red scales.

This is also the reason why he was able to resist a half-step great grandmaster who had been violently beaten.

Han Shihai's face was expressionless, and a black glow appeared on his fingertips, and the black glow continued to condense, changing from the size of his fingertips to the size of beads, and the black color became more profound.

As long as he points this finger, no matter how much Lin Fufeng resists, he can't stand it.

Lin Fufeng's face was covered with blood, but he laughed loudly, laughing so much that his white teeth were exposed.

He changed his previous elegant appearance, and his mouth was full of blood foam.

"Kill me! Kill me!" he looked crazy and hysterical.

"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" Han Shihai's cold voice carried a hint of disdain.

When the black light from his fingertips was about to shoot towards Lin Fufeng's forehead, one hand blocked Han Shihai.

If Han Shihai was unwilling, naturally no one present would be able to stop him.

He looked at his brother and asked softly, "Why?"

With tears on his face, Han Shitao whispered a few words to Han Shihai.

Han Shihai turned his head sharply and saw the old man lying on the ground, surrounded by several soldiers, covered with white cloths.

The black light on Han Shihai's fingertips disappeared, and he lifted Lin Fufeng.

Gritted his teeth and said, "Say, how can that thing be solved!"

Lin Fufeng had a smile on his face, and he looked at Han Shihai like a bloody man and said, "It's simple, people with pure Xiangliu bloodline can unravel or ......"

He looked at Han Shihai, his teeth were very white, but no matter how he looked at his face, he felt hideous.

"Or, ah, you become a great master in three days, you can suck it out. ”

When he finished speaking, he laughed loudly: "You use that brass lamp!

Han Shihai snorted coldly and threw Lin Fufeng to the ground, and a human-shaped pit immediately appeared on the ground.

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On the other side of the lake, the fight was in full swing, but Gonggong Hao turned his attention to Xu Chang'an.

He naturally saw Han Shihai beating the other party violently, a half-step great master, on the surface, only the Holy Emperor alone could suppress him, of course, although the Holy Dynasty was established for a short time, the foundation was not weak.

But if it is reported to the Holy Emperor at this time, it will be too late to transfer people from that place.

He looked at the two brothers opposite, who could now crush the whole field. Of course, if you want to control the scene, you must control the two Han brothers, and to control the two Han brothers, he stared at Xu Chang'an.

To be precise, he was eyeing Han Zhi who was protected by Xu Changan with a mountain formation.

He knew that as long as Han Zhi was controlled, the two brothers would be obedient.

Grandpa Hao had a smile on his face, his voice was shrill and thin, and he tried his best to make his voice sound comfortable.

"Marshal Xu, this Han Gongzi is very important, why don't you let me protect it?

A sneer appeared on Xu Chang'an's face, and Ge Zhouyi heard this, stood up from the meditation, and walked to Xu Changan's side.

Xu Changan glanced at Gonggong Hao, and Gonggong Hao closed his mouth.

Ge Zhouyi is the Upper Realm Grandmaster, he has stood up, and Father-in-law Hao naturally can't take Han Zhi away with Xu Chang'an's weak strength.

At this moment, a person who had not spoken suddenly spoke up.

"Marshal Xu, as we all know, using this Han Zhi can contain the two Han brothers, and now that the overseer has spoken, you don't care about it, what do you want?"

It was the short and fat He Yuan who spoke, and as soon as he said this, Hao Gonggong glanced at him appreciatively.

Xu Changan smiled slightly: "Then who am I going to hand over this person to?"

He Yuan nodded, and shook his head again: "No, it's not handed over to me, it's handed over to the Holy Dynasty." ”

"My father is the founding prince of the Holy Dynasty, I am the son of the world, and I have made great contributions in the Northern Barbarian Rebellion and the Battle of Yuezhou. Why, the soldiers who fight and defend the world outside cannot represent the Holy Dynasty, but a group of people who hide in the deep mountains and old forests to cultivate, regardless of the people's livelihood and suffering, can represent the Holy Dynasty?"

When He Yuan heard this, he was slightly stunned, he really couldn't refute it, but there was a trace of joy in his heart.

His words offended almost all the Holy Dynasty Grandmasters present, and even Ge Zhouyi, who was standing beside him, frowned.

Xu Changan ignored it and looked at the other side.

Several grandmasters on the other side were all lying on the ground, and the soldiers also retreated a few hundred meters.

Seeing this, Gonggong Hao immediately pulled over He Yuan, who had just helped him speak.

After He Yuan listened, he took the black flag given to him by Hao's father-in-law, and he immediately stood in the air, raised the chess pieces and kept waving them.

Xu Changan's eyes froze, thinking that the other party still had reinforcements and wanted to rob Han Zhi.

But he miscalculated, and after a while, a few people in black came.

Ge Zhouyi glanced at them and whispered to Xu Changan: "Don't worry, these people are no taller than the little grandmaster, but it's a little strange." ”

Xu Changan immediately asked, "What's strange?"

"These people smell of dead people. ”

Jiang Ming stared at the group of people, and three words suddenly popped out of his mouth: "Touch the golden general!"

The group of gold generals looked at the two brothers who were beating the other sect master in surprise, and they were a little frightened, and then looked at Grandpa Hao.

Seeing that Grandpa Hao nodded, he plunged into the water.

But this group of seven or eight people, not long after entering the water, suddenly there were huge waves in the calm lake!

The seven or eight black figures were brought out by the lake, and then slammed into the ground!