Chapter 579 (1/2)
Han Jue doesn't care about Han Tuo's experience. As long as the boy doesn't die.
In life, there can be no crisis and suffering.
Han Jue calculated. There was no saint behind Han Tuo's back.
However, in a short time, hantuo can not get rid of this dilemma.
Han Jue set his eyes on the crying Han family teenager. Originally, Han Jue didn't care. The reason why he went to check Han Tuo's experience was that the boy looked too much like Han Jue.
Yes, like!
The young man looked sixteen or seventeen years old and was very handsome. Han Jue also used magic to take pictures of his face and knew his appearance.
This boy is just like Han Jue. He is more like Han Jue than Han Tuo.
Of course, compared with Han Jue, he is still a little worse.
Han Jue was very pleased with the boy because of his similarity in appearance.
What's this called?
Intergenerational parents?
How many generations are there?
……
Wild mountains and mountains are covered with thunder clouds.
Han Yu knelt in front of his parents' bodies. He was already hoarse with tears.
The reason why he cried was not fear, but anger. His ancestors let go. He was angry that his ability was too poor and angry that God was unfair.
When the mood dispersed and looked at the corpses all over the ground, Han Yu fell into silence.
A red light rose in the sky, like fireworks. It was the enemy's spell signal. He had been found.
A time ago, he arrived here. It was already such a scene. The enemy had left and now he turned back to kill him.
Kill the Han family!
Han Yu's eyes became determined with anger.
"If my fate is like this, I will die with the Han family!"
Han Yu muttered to herself and slowly closed her eyes.
Whew——
A sound broke through the air. Han Yu's chest was penetrated by a sharp sword, and fresh blood splashed on the nearby body.
A famous Friar's sword flew in and quickly surrounded Han Yu.
A blue robed man headed by Han Yu looked down at Han Yu and said, "you should be Han Yu, the Kirin son of the Han family. You look really talented. Unfortunately, if you are not the son of the Han family, I can recruit you as a son-in-law. Today you must die, and the feud between you and my family should end here."
Clang——
The man in blue pulled out a soft sword from his sleeve, and the blade quickly started a flame to illuminate the dark world like the night.
Han Yuchi held the blade in his hand and pulled it out with his teeth.
Boom——
The black clouds rolled more and more violently, and the thunder was deafening.
"He still wants to resist?"
"Tut Tut, the Han family has always claimed to have immortal ancestors, which is not as good as my Wang family ancestors. At least my Wang family ancestors showed their spirits and taught their disciples Taoism."
"The Han family has today. It's their own fault. When the Han family was strong, they killed us all."
"Kill him quickly!"
"What are you afraid of? Can someone save him now?"
The monks talked, some urged, some scolded and others mocked.
The blue robed man waved his sword down, and the blade turned into a Firebird with a wingspan of several feet. He dived towards Han Yu, as if to burn all the bodies in this area.
Han Yuping quietly looks at the Firebirds all over the sky. He has accepted the end of the extinction of the Han family.
Under his gaze, dozens of Firebirds suddenly dissipated, thunder clouds in the sky lined up, and wisps of sunshine fell on Han Yu.
In an instant, Han Yu had a feeling of being separated from the world.
"Hum, who says the ancestors of the Han family are not as good as your Wang family?"
A cold hum sounded. If the monks of the Wang family were struck by lightning, they all trembled and their eyes lost color.
Han Yu's pupils dilated slowly. Under his gaze, the monks of the Wang family turned into fly ash.
Han Jue did it.
It was just his idea to kill these mortals.
But he was merciful and let the souls of these Royal friars fall into reincarnation.
Han Jue has proved that the only thing he can worry about is the existence stronger than him.