Signed To The Ancestral Land For A Hundred Years, You Will Be Invincible When You Come Out Of The Mo

The golden giant sword slammed into the Han family formation tirelessly.

Click and click!

The formation shield has obviously cracked several cracks, and this crack is expanding.

It seems that it won't last long.

In the Han family mansion, some young disciples of the family looked up and stared blankly. Every moment the giant sword fell, it seemed to strike their heartstrings.

"Is this the strength of Martial King?"

One of the Han family's children turned pale and his mouth trembled slightly.

Han Tongtong pursed her thin lips and looked at the invincible figure in the sky, with unconcealable fluctuations in her beautiful eyes.

This is what she yearns for...

"It's all to blame for Wu Jia Wu Tian's trash, if he has this Realm strength, why would I go to my door to divorce, and why would the Han family fall to such a Realm."

"When the Han family formation is broken and the family's children are captured, Wu Tian's trash will definitely come to my door and humiliate me. Bah, this arrogant thing."

Han Tongtong's thoughts fluttered a little, and a few resentments appeared in his eyes unknowingly.

...

"Break it for me!"

Wu Tian summoned the golden giant sword, and once again smashed down the cracked formation shield.

The formation shattered, turning into a little starlight and dissipating in the air.

Li Boze played the Guzheng for Wu Tian as much as he wanted, like a madman, the weird melody seemed to come from under Jiuyou, murderous and shocking.

The people of the Han family were shocked.

Han family thirteen Elder muttered incredulously.

"How is it? How is it possible? The family's ancestral formation logically can last for three or five days even if it is the Martial King. Even at the peak of the Martial King, it can last for at least one day. Why is it broken so quickly?"

The head of the Han family, Han Shaoyu, glanced at Thirteen Elder, and sighed in his heart.

He can understand the mood of Thirteen Elder.

Thirteen Elder is the chief formation division of the Han family, and he is usually responsible for formation in the family.

Even if it is the Han family's ancestral formation, his life's hard work has been devoted to it, and there are no children under his knees. The ancestral formation is his treasure.

At this moment the baby is destroyed, how can he resist emotional breakdown?

...

Standing high in the sky, Wu Tian looked at the Han family whose empty door was wide open below, and put the long sword in his hands across his chest, "Han family, I want you to pay for it!"

The body suddenly turned into a black shadow, and slammed into the Han family below.

"Line up!"

Han Shaoyu was shocked when he saw the black shadow rushing over to destroy everyone, but his tone was still calm.

Countless Han children hugged together, and the spears in their hands were aimed at the incoming enemy.

But it was just a stubborn resistance before dying!

Wu Tian was like a tiger in the flock, killing him with one blow.

One after another young lives passed by in his hands!

"Evil Shura! Kill the innocent! You can't die! I'm fighting with you!"

"Devil Wu, you must be condemned by heaven!"

"I want to curse that your offspring are all short-lived ghosts!"

Some Elders saw their children and grandchildren die tragically in front of them, their eyes were bloodshot, and they were angry and cursed viciously.

"Ah!"

Wu Tian sneered in his heart, how ironic!

I just repaid their behavior as much as possible, so I can't accept it?

Simply a large double standard site!

"My lord, please don't kill me. I am innocent. I have never participated in anything against the Wu family."

A twenty-four-year-old young man saw the horrible scene in front of him, and couldn't accept it, so he knelt down and begged.

A long sword passed through his chest and took away his golden years.

Wu Tian did not hesitate at all, nor did he soften his heart.

The best way to die is his greatest kindness.

Don't say that they are innocent. As members of the Han family, enjoying the various benefits brought about by the high-level decisions of the Han family, they should be both prosperous and ruined.

Besides, they are innocent, aren't the younger generations who died in the martial arts?

In just a few blinks, there were almost no young disciples standing in the Han family.

Dead dead, left dead!

"Beast! I'm fighting with you!"

Seeing this collapsed, the Elders rushed over like crazy.

Wu Tian moved slightly, and he just flashed sideways to an old guy whose body surface was petrified and charged towards him.

The empty door is wide open!

The playfulness and cruelty passed through his eyes, and Wu Tian kicked him on his chest.

The old guy suddenly flew out, arched his body, and groaned on the ground in pain.

Another heavy Meteor Hammer slammed Wu Tian's head severely.

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

Wu Tian raised his arm slightly, and Bai Zhen's slender palm gently grasped the Meteor Hammer, everything just happened to be so careless.

With a slight pressure on his hand, the solid iron ball was rubbed in his hand at will, changing its shape, as easy and simple as rubbing a ball of waste paper.

"kill!"

Seven or eight Elders appeared around him, or flung in the sky, or shoveled down on the ground, blocking his space and blocking all Wu Tian's retreat.

"It seems that you really don't know the gold content of Martial King, do you think you can win with more people?"

Wu Tian said softly, his tone full of disdain.

At the moment Wu Tian raised his hand, Han Shaoyu moved, his arms wrapped in a thick black mist and leaned towards Wu Tian.

This was his mortal charge, and a tiger roar was faintly heard in the black mist.

As the powerhouse at the peak of Martial Spirit! He can also faintly make Martial Soul manifest

Although only a little bit, that is enough to be proud of.

You know, the Martial Soul manifestation is a means only available to the strong Martial King.

He can show up in advance, which shows that he is a genius out of a hundred.

pity.

This genius provokes Wu Tian and must be buried as of today.

"Patter!"

Wu Tian snapped his fingers lightly and smiled at the corner of his mouth. He knew the tactics of the Han family, but what about it?

Only the weak need careful planning, and the strong only need a sword to cut it off.

No matter what conspiracy and tricks, they always appear so fragile and vulnerable in the face of absolute force.

So... ridiculous.

"It's ridiculous, the gravitational vortex twisting spell!"

A silver-white rune paper was thrown out!

The talisman paper turned into a black hole, and the surrounding air instantly pupated out like a flood that opened the gate.

In an instant, this world was filled.

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