As expected, half an hour after the battle, the result appeared. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Han Feiyu defeated Fang Xing by exchanging injuries for injuries.

Because of the treasure-level magic weapon protector, Han Feiyu was not seriously injured. As long as you breathe a little, you can recover quickly even if you don't need to take pills.

Fang Xing was a little miserable, his right arm was pierced by a sharp sword, and blood continued to remain.

"This can't be, how can you beat me. A flash of horror flashed in Fang Xing's eyes, although he hadn't fought Han Feiyu a month ago, he had seen the other party's battle.

At that time, Han Feiyu was only a cultivator in the early stage of spiritual transformation, and he couldn't even beat the spiritual transformation stage cultivator who was killed by shadow. But now the opponent's cultivation has not only broken through, but also greatly increased his combat power.

"What about defeating you, I'm going to kill you. Han Feiyu's face was a little pale because of overconsumption, but the murderous aura in his eyes was still very strong.

The hatred of the disciples of the Ji family for shadow killing has gone deep into the bone marrow. Everybody wants to kill these cruel guys. If it weren't for them, the hundreds of members of the Ji family would not have lost most of them.

"You can't kill me, if you kill me. Your Excellency will not let you go. At this moment, Fang Xing's survival instinct made him lose his dignity.

Many of the members of the Shadow Kill are recruited from all over the world. They joined Shadow Kill just to get more cultivation resources.

But when it comes to the brink of life and death, they would rather choose to defect than die.

Shadow Kill will not spare these defected members, and they will issue a hunt order. These defecting members were either killed or had to choose incognito.

Whatever the outcome, though, it's better than being killed now. That's why Fang Xingcai begged for mercy, as long as he escaped this catastrophe, it would be worth it for him to flee Dongzhou.

"Don't worry, it won't be long before your so-called hall master will accompany you. "Han Feiyu controls the flying sword and wants to kill the opponent.

Fang Xing knew that it was useless to talk more, so he turned around and wanted to escape. But he was surprised to find that he couldn't move. In the end, he could only watch as the flying sword approached and killed him.

The other men in black glanced at each other, each fleeing in a different direction. But as soon as he left, he was stopped by several figures, and finally all of them fell.

After the battle in the air was over, the people of Cloud Wind City still didn't react. The strength of those originally familiar Ji family disciples in the sky shocked everyone again.

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After returning to Ji's house, although he was already mentally prepared, Haotian was still stunned by the scene in front of him. The anger ignited the hatred in his heart, and he now wanted to kill everyone in the shadows.

The originally familiar courtyard has become a ruined wall, the corridor and courtyard that he ran to when he was a child have been razed to the ground, and there is hardly a single intact building in the entire Ji family.

There are still many places on the ground where there are traces of blood. From these battle scenes, as well as the bloodstained ground, you can see how fierce the battle was at that time.

After this battle, the descendants of the Ji family suffered many casualties, and even the collateral relatives also suffered many casualties.

Ji Wuya had already ordered Han Feiyu to lead some people to rescue those imprisoned disciples of the Ji family, and I don't know how many more people could survive.

"Abominable shadow killing, if I don't uproot you, I, Ji Haotian, swear not to be a human being. Clenched his fists, and a cold murderous aura emanated from Haotian's body.

Feeling this murderous aura, the people around couldn't help but shudder.

Ji Wuya felt the most sincerely, after all, he was a spiritual infant monk. After perceiving Haotian's killing intent, a trace of fear also rose in his psychology.

To this day, he has not asked about Haotian's cultivation. But he has a feeling that his son is definitely not as simple as he imagined.

Haotian took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in the center. If the house is destroyed, it can be rebuilt. But if the people are gone, nothing can be undone.

Looking at the people of the Ji family behind him, he secretly swore that he must protect them.

As the head of the family, Ji Wuya immediately ordered Han Feiyu and others to recruit people to renovate the Ji family. Anyway, this is their lair, and it's time for a good rest.

After Han Feiyu got the order, he took a few people and began to recruit people everywhere. In just half an hour, he returned with hundreds of workers.

After the battle just now, everyone in Yunfeng City knew that the Ji family was back. And their strength has reached a very terrifying level.

Some of the only remaining families began to find ways to manage their relationship with the Ji family again. The families began to recruit workers and came to the Ji family with a large number of gifts.

For these wall grasses, Haotian doesn't want to see them at all. In the end, it was Ji Wuya who stepped forward to take care of it. After all, he is still the patriarch of the Ji family.

Haotian came to the hill behind Ji's house alone. Sit on the edge of a cliff.

Looking at the fiery workers and disciples of the Ji family who were working in full swing below, a trace of waves rose in his heart. Although the current Ji family is in ruins, he believes that it will not be long before the Ji family will reappear, and it will be even more magnificent than now.

If it is not broken, it will not stand, and it will stand after it is broken.

Haotian entered a mysterious realm, and the original suffocation became loose. The realm that has not been able to break through has been broken through naturally.

By the time he 'woke up' from his realizations, he had already become a mid-infant monk. It was only a small step, but his combat power increased exponentially.

He was confident that even if he was a monk at the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Infant, he would be able to defeat the other party.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and his eyes showed joy and joy. Leaving the Wuji Sect was because he had concerns in his heart, so his cultivation had not been able to break through.

Now that the Ji family has passed the dangerous period safely, the suffocating news in their hearts, it is only natural to break through.

"Broke through. A familiar voice sounded from beside him, and his body trembled. How many years have passed, and this familiar voice has come again.

Turning his head to look at a white-clothed figure, Haotian couldn't help but call out, "Master." ”

This white figure was none other than Dan Lao, who he had been waiting for for many years. Compared with before, the old man's body is more condensed, and his breath is more vigorous.

"Child, you've worked hard all these years. Dan Lao looked at him with a relieved expression. It's just that there is a touch of warmth in his eyes that has never been before.

Maybe it was because of Dan Lao's awakening, Haotian couldn't help but start pouring bitter water, telling the old man about his experience in the past few years. And the old man listened silently.

"Master, you've finally woken up. Didn't you say it would only take three years to wake up? It's almost ten years now. Haotian couldn't help but ask.

He clearly remembered that Dan Lao had said that it would only take three years for him to recover.

"Some things were beyond the old man's expectations, so there was a delay in time. The old man looked at his disciple and said helplessly.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Dan Lao was able to wake up, and Haotian was already very happy. He's been through a lot of bad things over the years, but he's happy now. The Ji family has survived the crisis, their own cultivation has progressed, and the old man has woken up from his slumber, which is something to be happy about.