Chapter 47 The Death of the One Who Stops Me

But Yan returned and saved Yan's life.

Yan Hao took the knife and retreated: "Yan Hui elder, I respect you for being fair on weekdays, so I don't want to be your enemy. But if you insist on preventing me from killing them today, Yan Hao will have to be offended.

Yan Hui sighed: "For Xiaorui, an ordinary maid, how can you ask me to give you the hope of my Yan family in the future? Today, although I know that my Yan family can't stand up, I can't help it. Yan Hui said this, and it was obvious that he had believed it. However, in order to protect the two outstanding children of the Yan family, they had to walk selfishly.

Yan Hao said angrily, "Do you really want to stop me? Do you know the consequences?

Yan Hui sighed again, but did not answer Yan Hao's words, but said, "Last time he chased a man, halfway after him, the man suddenly disappeared. Looking at what you just did, that person should be you!"

Yan Hao did not answer Yan Hui's question, but with a long knife in his hand: "Since the elder Yan Hui must stop it, Yan Hao has to be sorry." After saying that, the long knife swings and the tip of the knife touches the ground. Yan Hao hurried up and drags the knife. When he was more than ten feet away from Yan, Chiyan Huoyuan's palm turned into a knife. Yan Hao raised his hands high and cut off Yan Hui.

Yan Hui's face showed a terrible look, and it was too late to dodge. He could only carry the long sword in his hand, stab out a white light, and go to the blue horse to practice.

"Bum!"

The cyan horse training and the Yanhui long sword intersect and makes a loud noise. Yan Hao did not retreat, and Yanhui retreated seven steps in a row. Step by step was blood. In the middle of the battle, a black ditch was also cut out, and there was a cyan flame burning inside.

The two fought so fast that they only had a few breathing time from beginning to end, so that everyone had not reacted. At this time, when they saw that Yan Hao had cut off the highest Yan Hui in this place, they were all stunned. They really can't figure out how Yan Hao's hometown can hurt Yan back to the local area four times. Can't this son hide his cultivation?

Yanhui spit out a large mouthful of blood again, a foot-long wound on the shoulder, and the bones were deeply visible. The wound was also burned dark. Yan returned and said, "Go and invite the owner. You are not his opponents."

As soon as someone was about to go, he heard a voice from a distance: "No need."

As soon as the word "" fell, there was an additional middle-aged man in his fifties.

This man is as high as seven feet, with broad-faced and thick eyebrows, and a pair of eyes are bright. Between the kowtlings, there is a divine light. Although this man is strong, his hands are extremely slender, which is a pair of hands holding swords.

"Father."

"Master."

As soon as they saw this person, everyone immediately did well.

Yan Wusheng waved his hand and looked at Yan Hao: "Are you Yan Hao?"

Yan Hao stood with a knife and had his own power: "Exactly. There is no need to say more nonsense. I still said that just now. As long as the inflammation is handed over. You can do it by yourself."

"Hahaha..." Yan Wusheng smiled and said, "What a big tone. I have been in the world for decades, and no one dares to be so rampant in front of me. He snorted coldly: "If it hadn't been for the master's guarantee, you would have been dead for a long time. The master of this family is that you are a rare genius in a hundred years. As long as you are arrested now, accept the rules of the Yan family, and swear allegiance to our Yan family in the future. The owner of the family has never happened today.

"Hahaha..." Yan Hao also laughed wildly: "I thought Yan Wusheng was a reasonable person, and it seems that's nothing more than that. No one in the Yan family is reasonable. I, Yan Hao, still say that. Whoever dares to stop me from taking revenge today, I will kill him.

"So, you can die." As soon as Yan Wusheng's voice fell and the broad sword in his hand was waved, there was a sense of destruction of sword, which stabbed Yan Hao.

"Humph, can you do it?" Yan Hao suddenly split out with a knife, and Wusheng's sword spirit came out along with the knife and collided with Yan Wusheng's sword spirit.

When the two swords collided, Yan Hao was immediately forced back more than two feet away, but Yan Wusheng did not retreat half a step. It seems that Yan Hao is indeed not very good at cultivation.

"No sword spirit, how can you do it?" Not only Yan Wusheng, but also everyone present was surprised. Wusheng sword spirit is the secret of the Yan family. How can Yan Hao be possible? Among the elders, only those who return to this Yan family will.

"If you can do it, if you can't, you can't. How can you do it?" Yan Hao sneered, and the hidden breath on his body hid the vitality of his whole body. In this way, Yan Wusheng can't have no sword spirit against the vitality points on his body, and can only be used as ordinary sword spirit.

"Oh! I don't see his vitality. How could this happen? Yan Wusheng shouted in surprise. At this moment, Yan Hao suddenly disappeared from the original place.

"Ah! My hand."

A moment later, I heard people standing on the ground, and suddenly there was a scream. The inflammation in the crowd suddenly broke an arm for no reason and flew into the air.

"Battle, dare you." Seeing his son lose an arm, Yan Wusheng's eyes turned red with anger: "Quickly surround the two of them."

Serways quickly surrounded Yan Ru and Yan Youwei in the middle to prevent Yan Hao from sneaking up.

When Yan Hao saw that the two of them were surrounded, they could not be attacked for a while, and they were scattered in hiding. Next, there will be a fierce battle to maintain every point of vitality.

"Beast, I won't take you down eight yuan today, and I will not be a human being." With that, he inserted the broad sword in his hand back to his waist and took out a blue dagger one foot long and two fingers wide from the cup.

"Green frost and white sun sword, rise." Yan Wusheng threw the cyan short sword into the air, and the magic formula in his hand led him. The short sword instantly rose to three feet long and four finger wide.

"Oh, the lower spiritual weapon!" Yan Hao recognized the grade of the flying sword treasure method at a glance.

"This is the legendary magic weapon." Several elders saw that Yan Wusheng took out his flying sword and said quickly.

"Cut." Yan Wusheng shouted again, and the blue frost white sun sword suddenly chopped down, and a more than ten-foot-long cyan sword suddenly flew away to Yan Hao.

Yan Hao saw that the sword spirit was fierce and did not dare to take it. He raised his whole body's vitality and flashed all over to the side before he narrowly dodged it, but he was also hit by the sword spirit on the shoulder. Fortunately, he was not seriously injured.

"I, Yan Hao, didn't want to kill today. Yan Wusheng, this is what you forced me to do. Today, I destroyed your magic weapon and killed your son. Level 9 Futu, come out."

Yan Hao's mind moved, and the nine-level Futu flew out of Yan Hao's ears and rose in the wind, reaching a height of ten feet in an instant. I don't know how many times the sound force exceeded the Yan Wusheng's green frost Baiyang sword.

"A unique treasure." Yan Wusheng also recognized the grade of the ninth-level Futu, and he and several elders suddenly showed a greedy look in their eyes.

"Beast, no wonder you dare to be so rampant. It turns out that you have a unique treasure. However, your cultivation is too low to exert the power of this unique treasure. Today, the owner of the family showed great mercy and accepted your magic weapon to let you see her power. Yan Wusheng has come up with this excellent treasure without concealment.

"It's okay if you don't say anything, I'll kill your son first to avenge Xiao Rui. Ninth-level Futu, go." As soon as Yan Hao's voice fell, the ninth-level Futu suddenly soared into the air, with the power of ten yuan, and went to Yan Ru and others.

Yan Rushi and others saw the hill-like nine-level buoyant pressure coming down. How dare they take it and fled one after another.

Yan Hao waited for this moment, and the nine-level buoyancy moved away to the six, seven and eight elders, but Yan Hao himself lost his sight at this time.

"No, quickly surround it with such a will." Yan Wusheng immediately sensed Yan Hao's intention.

However, it's late. The ninth-level buoy was suddenly twice as fast as when it was first pressed down. Six, seven and eight elders were pressed into three pieces of meat cakes without humming.

At this time, Yan Hao no longer retained his strength and carried all his vitality. His invisible body was as fast as lightning. In an instant, he caught up with Yan Rushi. A six-yang broken palm slapped Yan Rushi's heart, and Yan Ru suddenly threw more than three feet away. Blood spilled all the way.

After hitting Fei Yan, Yan Hao did not hesitate. He turned around and caught up with Yan Youyi, who was not running fast after breaking his arm.

Yan Hao will not let him die so easily for the person who gave advice to this person. Instead, with a long knife in his hand, a cyan flame suddenly cut off Yan Youwei from his buttocks.

Yan Youwei suddenly screamed, but Yan Hao did not let him go, but pushed out a palm behind him. A red flame in the blue instantly wrapped Yan Youwei's remaining upper body. Yan Youwei's screams also became more sad, and there were bursts of black smoke on his body.

Naturally, this is Yan Hao's intentional hands and feet. The temperature of the cyan flame is too high, and it may burn out in a short time. So Yan Hao controlled the vitality in his body and made the temperature of this palm slightly lower, so that Yan Wei would not burn to death so quickly and not let others extinguish it so easily.

"Fighten the fire quickly." Yan Wusheng hurriedly shouted with red eyes.

But once the human body really burns, it is not so easy to extinguish it. Grease will only make the fire burn more and more vigorously. And Yan Hao's fire is not an ordinary fire.

When Yan Hui and others completely extinguished the fire, Yan Youwei stopped screaming as early as the previous moment, and his body had also been burned into a piece of coke.

The inflammation over there is also completely cut off, with more breath and less breath. Yan Hui put a green elixir into his feeding, which was useless.

"Ah!" Yan Wusheng's eyes were about to split: "Beast, beast, I'm going to kill you, kill you."

"Don't do to others what you don't want. When they plan for me and my relatives, they should be prepared to be retaliated by me. Yan Hao came back again and stood next to the ninth-level Futu.

At this time, his hair smelled, combined with the magic tower next to him, smelled like a generation of demons.

Yan Hui, Du Huaishan, Yan Wuya, Yan Xing and nine elders all looked at Yan Hao with complex eyes. They also knew that Yan Hao showed mercy to them just now. If the nine-level floating slaughter used the last speed at the beginning, all of them could not run away. They can't escape the end of being crushed into meat pie.

So for a moment, they didn't know whether they should thank or hate Yan Hao. If Yan Ru and Yan Youwei had been handed over earlier, the three elders would not have died.

Yan Hao finally had to take revenge, and his heart was also light. He said in his heart, "Xiao Rui, Brother Yan Hao has killed all the bad guys who harmed you. Rest in peace."

"Beast, go to hell." Yan Wusheng shouted again, and the Qingshuang Baiyang sword brought a much sharper sword spirit and cut at Yan Hao.

"I don't measure myself." Yan Hao's mind moved, and the nine-level Futu flew to him and blocked the sword spirit.

The sword spirit from the Qingshuang Baiyang Sword was cut on the nine-level Futu, which only made the nine-level Futu make a soft sound, and in addition, it was not damaged at all.

"Yan Wusheng, you scold me as a beast. Your two sons are the real beasts. It's not a good thing for you to commit murder. Well, since you are so reluctant to give up your two sons, I will let you reunite with them. After Yan Hao said, the ninth-level floating slaughter took off again and was about to press down Yan Wusheng. In the southwest of the Yan family, there was a sudden loud noise.

"Hmm?" Yan Hao turned around and looked to the southwest: "That's the Yuan mine field, and Ma Laosan finally took action."

"No, there is something wrong with the minefield." Yan Wusheng shouted, "Second uncle, you go to support quickly. When I get rid of this animal, I will go there immediately."