Sword of Immortals

Daoyi looked up at Hanshan Temple, showed a sneer, and said via voice transmission: "Do you think this can stop my progress? Naive!"

"Asura Kill!" Daoyi suddenly thrust the Soul Devourer Spear in his hand into the ground, and immediately, countless blood light moon curved blades burst out, flying towards the crowd rushing up.

For a time, the sky was filled with blood, stumped limbs and arms, and bloody heads splashed in all directions; there were screams, groans, and the sound of swords breaking.

In an instant, the nearly 200 people who rushed out of the hall were all collapsed in a pool of blood, none survived, and all died at the hands of morality.

Hanshan Temple almost fell down from the steps, because it shocked his heart so much, with just one move, nearly 200 people were killed, how strong is this strength!

At this moment, he realized how absurd his previous thoughts were, how ignorant and stupid he was.

The other people in the hall were a little lucky, glad that they didn't deal with morality and sacrifice their lives in vain because of greedy reading of "Xuanbing Jue"!

Daoyi suddenly turned his head and stared at Han Jiangfan. Han Jiangfan was stared at by Daoyi, and he couldn't help but feel hairy, as if he was in an ice cellar, he shuddered from head to toe.

"Hoo!" With a howling sound, Daoyi turned into a streak of light, shooting into the air like lightning, rushing towards Han Jiangfan.

"Hmph!" Han Jiangfan snorted coldly, turning one into five, forming an arc, flying towards Daoyi.

Suddenly, the streamer turned, and in an instant, it passed through the five Han Jiangfans, and a scream came out, and a spray of blood was thrown into the sky and sprinkled on the ground.

Four of the phantoms of the five Han Jiangfans disappeared immediately.There was only one real Han Jiangfan left in the square. There was a long bloody gash on his chest, and the blood had already stained his clothes red.

Daoyi slowly waved the Soul Eater spear in his hand down, and the blood on the spear flowed down: "The same move can be done in one move, but not in three. Don't you understand this truth?"

"you……"

Suddenly, Daoyi's body turned and turned into a stream of light again. Han Jiangfan's words were still unspoken, and a new wound was added to his chest.The streamer stopped, and the figure of Daoyi appeared in front of him. His face was expressionless and stern, especially those bloody eyes, which were even more chilling.

"Damn! Dance of the Wind!" Han Jiangfan suddenly spun upwards, and a gust of wind swept out flatly. With the help of Xuanbing's cold air, the gust of wind became more urgent, colder, and stronger.

The Dance of the Wind flew towards Daoyi with lightning speed.The place he passed was a mess, the blade in the wind was so destructive, it was shocking.

Daoyi's face was as stern as usual, without any fluctuations, and his eyes were even colder. He kicked his right foot on the ground, soared into the air, and stabbed out with a flying spear.In an instant, he was submerged in the strong wind.

"Ah!" A scream came out, blood flew down, the whirling wind stopped abruptly, and two figures landed on the square at the same time.

Suddenly, Han Jiangfan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to his knees on the square. There was another blood-red gash on his chest, and the blood was still gushing out.

"you……"

"Hoo!" The streamer flashed, and another bloody gash appeared on Han Jiangfan's body.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!" Han Jiangfan was extremely angry. When had he been so aggrieved that he couldn't even see the shadow of Daoyi, let alone how to hurt him, and Daoyi obviously has Opportunity kills him, but doesn't move the killer, just hurts him, is this clearly humiliating him?This made him intolerable and unbearable!

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

When Hanshan Temple saw Han Jiangfan who was being tortured in the field, he hated him!He hated himself for not being able to eradicate the weeds and roots back then, and brought on the disaster of today, which caused his son to suffer such humiliation and torture.

"Daoyi, you are enough, stop!" Hanshan Temple shouted loudly.

But will morality stop?Of course not, at this moment he only has hatred in his heart, only hatred, and he will not stop.He wanted to watch Hanshan Temple suffer, and he wanted to redouble all the pain of the past eight years on Han Jiangfan, so that Hanshan Temple could also experience the pain and suffering he suffered back then.

"Brother..." Han Jiangxue couldn't help but shed tears when she saw Han Jiangfan's painful expression.

"Daoyi, I beg you, let him go! You want revenge, come at me, come at me..." Tears also fell from Hanshan Temple's eyes, his heart was aching and bleeding.

But Daoyi didn't mean to stop, it shouldn't be like this, his speed was even faster.The wounds on Han Jiangfan's body appeared more frequently.

"I'm begging you, I'm begging you on my knees, please let him go!" Hanshan Temple knelt down on the ground and begged.

"Father! Get up, don't beg him, isn't it just a death? If I die, he won't be able to live. My master will definitely avenge me." Han Jiangfan said in pain.

Seeing that Daoyi was still indifferent, Hanshan Temple suddenly kowtowed and said, "I beg you! I beg you to let him go, please..."

"Father..." Han Jiangxue and Han Jiangfan both shed tears, they did not expect their father to plead for justice for themselves.You must know that the most important thing in his life is face, but now he...

The reason they feel this way is because they are not yet parents.As the saying goes, the hearts of parents in the world are pitiful, there is no parent who does not cherish his children.For the sake of their children, they will choose to sacrifice themselves without hesitation. This is the greatest family relationship in the world-the love of parents!

"Haha..." Daoyi suddenly stopped in front of Hanshan Temple, looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Hanshan Temple, you didn't expect this day!"

Hanshan Temple's face was ashen, and said: "Daoyi, I know that I have committed a lot of crimes, and my death is not a pity! But I hope you can let Xue'er and Fan'er go."

Daoyi said coldly, "Why do you want me to let them go?"

Hanshan Temple said in a low voice: "I know I'm not qualified to negotiate terms with you, but it was my idea back then, I forced Xue'er to harm you, so they are innocent, I implore you to let them go, please? "

"Hehe..." Daoyi sneered, and said, "Did you let me go back then? Did you let my family go? You said they were innocent, so what about my family? They are not innocent. I As I said, today, your Han family will be washed with blood, and no chicken or dog will be spared! Do you think I am joking?"

"You..." Hanshan Temple wanted to get angry, but didn't dare. He suppressed the anger and hatred in his heart, and said, "Can't you really let them go?"

"I will kill your son first, and then your daughter. I will also let you taste the pain of my father back then."

As he said that, Daoyi turned the soul-devouring gun in his palm, and with a flash of blood, he swung the gun and stabbed Han Jiangfan in the heart.

"Fan'er (brother)..." Hanshan Temple and Han Jiangxue cried out in horror.