Known as the world's first hidden weapon sect, the Tang Sect is the most domineering, and has the "Thunderbolt Fire Bomb" known as the ultimate murderous overlord in the world today.

This thunderbolt fire bomb, the little fat man once saw her power when he was in Fulong Valley. The black dragon was steely and iron-clad, and he was dressed in scale armor, but he was also injured under this thunderbolt and thunder. It can be seen from this that the thunderbolt fire bomb is domineering.

"Be careful!"

In the exclamation of the little fat man, the thunderbolt in Han Feiguan's hand was thrown out of his hand. The target is the immortal cultivators of both sides who are fighting in the field.

Thunderbolts flew happily towards the middle of the field, as if with a hearty laugh. Those masters in the field only cared about the opponent in front of them, and no one talked about the coming of danger. Some of them heard the cries of the little fat man, and as soon as they raised their heads, they saw a flash of light in front of them, followed by a deafening loud noise.

Looking at the people who were still fighting in full swing just now, now, no one is standing there. Exactly, there is no one whole person anymore. In the middle of the fight, a large pit appeared. Around the pit, stumps and severed limbs were scattered all over the ground. Some steaming internal organs were still wriggling in pools of blood. Broken hands and broken hands are thrown everywhere, and it is impossible to tell who is who.

Everyone on both sides was stunned by this horrific scene. Their eyes widened in horror, and they were rounder than the walnuts harvested in the mountains. Looking at the situation in the field, some people even pinched their thighs by themselves, wanting to prove whether the qiē in front of them was dreaming. The pain of the heart tells them that this qiē is real.

A small thunderbolt buried the names of nearly a hundred Five Elements Stage masters on both sides. Even Qin Ge, who was seven weeks old, disappeared without a trace under this thunderbolt. On a small hillside, the sword that was held in the palm of a half-cut hand was exactly what Qin Ge had used before his death.

"Quack, croak!"

The ninja leader was stunned for a moment, and his face was full of anger. Roaring in an incomprehensible language, he raised the scimitar in his hand and pounced towards Han Feiguan like an angry bull with blood-red eyes.

It's no wonder that he traveled across the ocean with a ninja killer he had worked so hard to cultivate, hoping to make a name for himself in Tianhua. Who would have thought that the first battle would make him lose half of the good hands he brought. That's it, after all, those people died on the battlefield, where they died. And now, the remaining twenty black-clothed ninjas, who are also the elite of their elite, died inexplicably in the hands of their own people, and their deaths were too worthless and too cowardly.

Han Feiguan looked at the black-clothed ninja who was rushing over in a frenzy, and there was no expression of indifference on his face. He looked into the eyes of the ninja in black as if he were looking at a dead man.

The black-clothed ninja stepped in front of Han Feiguan in a few steps, holding a knife in both hands, and slashed at Han Feiguan's Heavenly Spirit Gai from top to bottom. Suddenly, a bright light flashed in front of him, and the movements of the black-clothed ninja froze. It was as if he felt that the strength in his body had disappeared all at once, and the katana raised high had not been cut down for a long time.

When the leader of the black-clothed ninja saw a spiritual light in Han Feiguan's hand just now, he felt a chill on his nose, and he stared blankly at the long sword in Han Feiguan's hand with a look of disbelief.

Han Feiguan casually held the sword, and there was a black blood mark on the blade, which flowed to the tip of the sword in a zigzag. Along the tip of the sword, drop by drop fell to the ground.

With a pop, the black-clothed ninja fell to the ground. Revealed and scattered in different directions, scarlet blood spurted out along the severed head. The black-clothed ninja didn't believe that Han Fei could kill him with a single sword.

"Lord Han Gu, good swordsmanship!" Zhao Wouji slapped his face and said, "Good killing!

As he spoke, Zao Wou-Ki kicked the ninja's head in front of him into the air. The ninja's head arced and flew into the pit that Han Feiguan had just blasted with a thunderbolt, mixing with the severed limbs inside. The ninja's head circled around the pit a few times before he paused, his dead fish eyes staring at Han Feiguan.

It seems that this Zao Wou-Ki didn't regard the black-clothed ninja as his partner at all. He may only use these people as tools to use, and when the matter is done, it will be like the head of this black-clothed ninja with a glance and a fierce kick away.

Zao Wou-ki's current mood can be said to be very overstepping, Han Feiguan's thunderbolt not only killed a lot of enemy masters, but also eradicated the trouble for himself. This double benefit can make Zao Wou-Ki's heart feel as good as drinking a jar of three-hundred-year-old mellow sorghum wine.

The little fat man's eyes were full of tea, and he opened his mouth wide enough to stuff his fists. Although the little fat man's cultivation is superb, he feels a chill from the bottom of his heart for Han Feiguan's behavior of annihilating him in one fell swoop, regardless of whether he is the enemy or me. In the eyes of Han Feiguan and Zao Wou-ki, as long as they can achieve their goal, they will not hesitate to kill as many people as possible. They have a common character, that is, they would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.

Han Feiguan's thunderbolt almost wiped out all the masters around the prince. The prince's face was no longer calm, and the corners of his eyes glanced at the little fat man beside him from time to time. The current little fat man is his only and most powerful reliance.

Not to mention that the other party has absolute lethal weapons, moreover, there is also Han Feiguan, as well as the dozens of masters of Luofeng Valley that he brought. Even if the little fat man cultivates to a higher level, let him resist so many masters, I am afraid that he will have more than enough strength but not enough strength.

"Chubby, what should I do?"

Zhao Wuyan asked the little fat man in a low voice, his hands holding the reins of the horse, because his heart was too excited, he held it too hard, and his finger joints appeared white. The prince's voice was also a little trembling, as if he was shivering in the autumn wind.

The little fat man forced himself to calm down, and he looked at the triumphant Zhao Wou-Ki not far away, and the indifferent Han Feiguan beside him who looked like the ice on the surface of the Blue Moon River in the cold winter. The two men stood together, forming a distinct picture of a wolf bèi.

In the face of Han Feiguan, the little fat man was not afraid. However, beside him, there is also the prince who is related to Tianhua's future, as well as his closest partners Liu Tian's three brothers, and the thousands of soldiers who shed their blood for the country. The little fat man made up his mind that he couldn't let them die innocently like this.

"Brother Zhao, let's retreat first!"

The little fat man said to Zhao Wuyan beside him, although he was unwilling, he was helpless. Seeing that victory was imminent, he suddenly killed a Han Feiguan, and the terrifying Wuji in his hands, which made the little fat man and others jealous.

Zhao Wuyan nodded, and said to Liu Tian, who was also anxious beside him: "General Liu, give the order, all the troops, all retreat!"

Liu Tian was also annoyed, and his heart was even more uneasy. Seeing the huge pit at the confrontation between the two armies, as well as the cultivator who was blown into stumps and broken bones, his heart felt a chill. Liu Yuan forcibly suppressed his fear and said loudly: "All soldiers, listen to my orders and retreat in turn!"

Hearing Liu Tian's order, the soldiers protected the prince and quickly ran in the direction of Lianyun City. Although it was a retreat, under the command of Liu Tian and others, it still seemed to be in order.

Zhao Wuyan frowned, glanced at Han Feiguan, who was leisurely beside him, and asked, "Lord Han Gu, what should I do?

Zhao Wuyan spoke to Han Feiguan in a very polite tone, he didn't have a single soldier available now, and his only reliance was the old fox in front of him who seemed to be amiable but was actually full of intrigues and tricks. If there is no Han Lao Fox, he Zhao Wuyan can't say that the king of Penglai can't be done, and he may be buried in the battlefield of war and gunpowder here every minute.

Han Feiguan looked at Zhao Wuyan's figure that was gradually moving away, and said slowly: "Lord Wang, don't worry, they can't get away so lightly." ”

After Han Feiguan finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the people he brought, and his gaze finally fixed on the two one-eyed men in their fifties, and said, "Heaven and earth are broken, the two of you are here to protect the prince, and the rest of the people, come with me!"

After Han Feiguan finished speaking, he raised his sword, volleyed his feet into the air, and flew towards the sky. The rest of the people listened to Han Feiguan's words and followed suit, and the imperial sword broke through the air, like a fragmented arrow, chasing in the direction of the prince's retreat.

By Zao Wou-ki's side, these two heavens and earth are missing. Their one-eyed was born, and the heavens lacked one left eye, and the earth lacked a right eye. When they were young, they were ridiculed and looked down upon, and they were too young to resist. When they were 10 years old, their parents died. Without the protection of their parents, their lives are even more difficult.

Two ten-year-old children live by herding two sheep. Sometimes I can't stand the hunger, so I go to the nearby mountain forest to find some wild vegetables to satisfy my hunger, and the mountain forest is often infested with tigers and leopards, and most people dare not go in lightly. Strange to say, after these two children entered the forest, none of the wild beasts ever harmed them, and even became quite affectionate to them, and from time to time they left the hares and fawns they had hunted. In this way, the two poor children barely survived.

In the winter when they were eleven years old, while shepherding sheep in the mountains and forests, they both fell into an abyss hidden by heavy snow. Then, there were many scenes where male pig's feet often appeared in martial arts novels. At the bottom of the cliff, find a secret book left by a previous immortal cultivator.

After spending ten years at the bottom of the cliff, these two twenty-one-year-old children actually reached the realm of cultivating immortals in the Five Elements Period.

After reaching the Five Elements Period, these two people came out with their swords, killed all the people in the village, and fled to Luofeng Valley. In Luofeng Valley, they claim to be "the heavens and the earth are broken". Because the name was so loud, gradually, people forgot their original names.