Chapter One Thousand and Fifty-Four: Han Tian's Death!
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Looking at the stumps and severed arms all over the ground, the disciples around the square who did not make a move, their eyes widened, and their eyes were full of horror.
Although these disciples are not the core disciples in the Burial Corpse Sect, their strength is not weak, and the more than two hundred corpse puppets alone are equivalent to more than two hundred sword kings.
Such a lineup can be called terrifying.
But the other party only made one sword, and he killed all of them, and there was not a single one left!
What kind of strength is that?
Thinking of this, these disciples couldn't help but take a few steps back, as if this would make them safer.
Not far away, there was also a hint of surprise in the eyes of Shantai Mountain. In fact, he didn't know much about Guiguzi, and even, he just had a little impression of the name.
After all, it was only with the memories of the condensation of the soul destroying blood crow after the death of the Yuntai Yun, and only then did he know the existence of Han Chen and Guiguzi.
It's just that how much does Yunyan know about Guiguzi? Not to mention that the memories of the soul-destroying blood crow are mainly the scene where Han Chen killed him, and there are very few memories of Guiguzi.
So that Taishan naturally doesn't know much about Guiguzi.
When Guiguzi and Han Chen appeared before, his mind mainly fell on Han Chen, and he didn't pay too much attention to Guiguzi. It wasn't until just now that he noticed Guiguzi.
The body is illusory, but it is a soul body without a physical body. There was not the slightest breath emanating from his body, and he couldn't perceive the other party's cultivation realm, but he had a strong sense of oppression in his heart. It just so happened that Han Chen wanted to infuse Han Tian with True Yuan and awaken his spirit. He ordered some of the disciples around the square to take action. First, it is natural to stop Han Chen.
Han Chen killed Yunyun and let him suffer the pain of losing his son, how could he let Han Chen get his wish?
He wanted Han Chen to watch Han Tian with his own eyes and slowly die in front of his eyes. And he couldn't do anything to let him suffer this pain of losing his father.
Second, it is also a good opportunity to test the strength of Guiguzi.
It's just that this result was completely unexpected.
"It seems that the death of the four elders that day may not all be due to the nine fierce beasts!" His eyes flashed slightly, and he said secretly in his heart.
"Sect Master, this person's strength is not weak, and he is probably also a strong party during his lifetime, so he will have a lot of dreams at night, let's take action now!" On the side, the ten elders spoke up.
The other elders did not speak, their faces indifferent. No matter how strong he was before his death, he was just a soul body now, judging by the power displayed by his previous sword. At most, it's just the Sword Sect Realm.
What is there to fear from a mere Sword Sect Realm's soul body?
Sure enough, Lantai Mountain glanced at the Ten Elders, and said lightly: "No need, he can't make any waves with him!"
Although Guiguzi's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations, he didn't take it seriously.
Hearing this, the Ten Elders had no choice but to muffle themselves and say no more.
"Father and son get together. What a touching scene, but you have to enjoy it. Don't spoil the atmosphere!" His eyes fell on Han Chen, who was closing his eyes and concentrating on pouring True Yuan into Han Tian, and a cruel smile appeared on his face
On the high platform, Han Chen's eyes were closed, his mind was constricted, and he slowly mobilized the true yuan. Infused into Han Tian's body.
He knew everything about the outside world, but he didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't have time to pay attention to it. What's more, he believed that Guiguzi would block a qiΔ for him.
The true element is constantly perfused. Running in Han Tian's body, Han Tian's heart veins also became stronger and stronger. The breath that had been cut off between the nose also gradually appeared, although faint, but it did have a breath.
Sensing this, Han Chen's heart was suddenly excited, but he didn't dare to be distracted, so he had to suppress his feelings and concentrate on continuing to infuse the true yuan.
"Ahem"
After a few breaths, his heart pulse became stronger and stronger, his breath was heavy, and with a faint cough, Han Tian slowly opened his eyes.
"Chen'er, you're here!" Looking at Han Chen, Han Tian's pale face showed a gentle and loving smile.
"Dad, Chen'er is not filial, Chen'er is late!" Seeing Han Tian wake up, Han Chen immediately opened his eyes, but the true yuan in his body did not dare to stop in the slightest, and was still slowly perfusion.
"Don't waste the true yuan anymore, Dad has run out of oil, if I don't want to see you for the last time, I'm afraid Dad won't be able to last this time!" Feeling the continuous influx of true yuan into his body, Han Tian said in a weak voice.
Han Tian knows his own situation. If it weren't for Han Chen in his heart, he would have been unable to hold it for a long time.
"It's Chen'er useless" Han Chen lowered his head guiltily, tears running down his cheeks and dripping like beads.
"Chen'er, remember, the male son of my Han family only bleeds, not tears!" Han Tian slowly raised his hand, wiped away the tears on Han Chen's face, and said gently.
"Well, Chen'er remembered!" Han Chen raised his hand to wipe the tears from his face and nodded vigorously.
It's just that the next moment, the tears can't stop coming out of my eyes and sliding down.
"In the future, when my father is gone, the prosperity of the family depends on you. Han Tian's eyes became dim and looked a little confused, "After holding on for so long, Dad feels so tired, I really want to rest for a while."
"Ru'er, after more than ten years, we met again" Looking at the void, Han Tian's face showed a smile.
Ru'er is Han Chen's mother's name and Han Tian's wife. At this time, Han Tian's heart was already chaotic and began to hallucinate.
Looking at Han Tian, Han Chen's heart was full of grief, this was a pain that he had never felt before, a thousand times stronger than the pain in his body, ten thousand times stronger.
But he clenched his teeth and didn't dare to make a sound, he didn't want to disturb Han Tian at this time.
Han Tian's arm was raised, slowly reaching into the air, as if he wanted to grasp something, but the vitality in his body was also passing rapidly at this time, and his eyes became gray.
"Ru'er"
With a soft murmur, Han Tian seemed to have grasped something, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
The smile was not gone, the vitality in his body was gone, and Han Tian's raised arm hung down weakly.
Looking at Han Tian in his arms, who had completely cut off his breath but had a smile on his face, Han Chen was expressionless, raised his hand and wiped away the tears in his eyes vigorously, leaving not a drop.
He remembered Han Tian's words.
The man of the Han family, bleeding, not tears!
Bang Bang Bang!
At this moment, a playful and sadistic voice sounded, "Tut-tut, it's really a touching scene of father's kindness and filial piety!"
Following the prestige, I saw Shantai Mountain clapping his palms, stepping on the stairs, slowly descending, and stepping on the square.
"In the past, I and Yan'er were the same, but this qiΔ was ruined by you!" "Yutai Mountain's face instantly became cold, his eyes were like swords, and he stared at Han Chen with murderous intent. (To be continued......)
PS: (Ahem, Thirteen won't abuse the protagonist, this is just a foreshadowing, don't throw bricks!)
At the same time, I congratulate the Martial God for finally ushering in the first alliance leaderββββββ β°β Xin ε²_γ
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