Chapter 499

Jinling, outside the Chen family.

Yan an holds the knife in one hand. The knife is half an inch out of its sheath.

There was a scratch on the ground of the pavilion in front of him.

Opposite Yan an, there was a big man with an eye mask on his right eye and a scar on his forehead.

The old man's eyebrows were white and his face was resolute. He was wearing a boa robe and looked at Yan an quietly.

"Why is Nan'an so angry?" The old man said slowly, "I've heard that there is a good dog under Chen Zu's command. Just after eating some leftovers, he has been waiting outside Longchi mountain, begging for mercy."

"When I see you today, it really deserves your reputation."

His words are poisonous and hot, which makes Yan an's eyes burning with anger.

"Who are you?" Yan an spit out three words, he has never seen this person, but this person can block him a touch of knife meaning, it is absolutely extraordinary.

"The world only knows Chen Zu of Huaxia. Is it difficult to promise the land of Huaxia, only Chen Zu of Huaxia?" The old man sat down and said with a smile, "you can call me Hanlong, a lonely nobody."

There was disdain and ridicule in his words.

China has a vast territory and abundant resources, and a large number of capable people have emerged. Even if the martial arts and law schools are desolate, there are no lack of real strong people.

Some people, not for fame, not for power, seek Tao, not for the world.

Because of this, these people regard the world of mortals as a quagmire, and all living beings as ants. Only the avenue is supreme.

From the old man's words, Yan an heard this feeling.

At present, the old man should come from some ancient heritage, who can't come out of the world.

There are not many strong people in China, and he has heard of some fame, but he has never seen him before.

"China will never have its own Chen Zu, but it is only Chen Zu who is worthy of such respect." Yan an said slowly: "no matter where you come from, you should not kill Chen Zu's family."

"Why not?" The old man, who boasted of Hanlong, felt a trace of ridicule. "Why, the family of his ancestor Chen is a tiger beard, can't you touch it?"

"In addition, how many years did the Chen Zu live in this world, and how many years did the Chen Weiguo and his wife live?"

There is a trace of contempt in Han Long's eyes, "a lot of years, but want to recognize the so-called parents, the so-called family?"

"Is this the banishment immortal in Chinese legend? I'd love to play such an ugly game. "

Hum!

At the moment when Hanlong's words fell, Yan an was furious.

In his eyes, Chen Yi is an immortal. He once saved him and spread his martial arts. If he had not been in awe from his heart, he would not have stayed outside Longchi mountain all the time.

Although he knew that Chen Zu didn't need his meager strength, he still hoped that he could help Chen Zu, even if it was a little bit.

The air of the knife was so strong that around the pavilion, it seemed that there was a knife chopping on the wall, leaving many knife marks.

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth seem to be dim. Only a sword comes out of its sheath and cuts across the sky to Hanlong.

Han Long's eyes are deep, and a stream of gold appears in his left eye. From behind, suddenly there is a big Peng spreading his wings, and his hand becomes a claw to meet Yan an's knife.

The next moment, Yan an in the hands of the knife stagnated, Hanlong chest clothes split a hole, his left eye is light tease.

Han long only one hand, thumb in the next, index finger and middle finger, firmly hold Yan an this knife.

"It's just the beginning of artistic conception. I heard that you cut the river 500 meters with one knife." Han long wrote lightly: "but this is very close, but you can't enter the slightest inch."

"This is the gap."

Yan an's power of entering the Tao constantly poured into the blade. Not only that, under his feet, the bricks and stones were broken and the ground sank.

Suddenly, his left hand fell on his right arm.

Hum!

The blade seemed to emit a whine, and then cracks appeared on the blade.

Han Long's mouth suddenly picked, and he suddenly stepped forward.

The knife in Yan'an's hand was broken and turned into countless pieces.

Han long pinched the three fingers of the blade and turned them into two fingers. He pointed like a knife and directly touched Yan an's chest.

Poof, it is a large blood spatter out, not only that, Yan an behind the clothes are all broken, the power of this blow, almost Yan an whole body through.

You should know that Yan an is a warrior at the peak of Tao realm. His strength may not be inferior to that of steel.

Even so, Yan'an is still under this blow, if this pair of fingers run through Yan'an's heart, I'm afraid he will die.

Yan an's eyes were dull, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his body was shaking faintly.

His arms were down, and he had no strength to struggle.

"Are you practicing Chen Zu's martial arts? I don't know if it's poor martial arts, or if you're not good at it. " Han long slowly put away his blood stained fingers, and the pavilion around him could not bear the power of the two men's fight, so he collapsed.Han long just flashed and appeared in another place.

He looked sideways at Chen's villa, with a faint sense of killing in his eyes.

At this moment, Chen Weiguo and others in the Chen family have been shocked by the roar outside. Someone rushed out to see the collapsed Pavilion and the strange Han dragon.

"Who are you?" The Chen family cheered.

After Chen Weiguo came out, he saw a faint bloodstain under the pavilion.

"No!"

Chen Weiguo was about to make a sound, but Han long laughed. He just raised his hand and then suddenly pressed it down.

Boom!

The power of heaven and earth turned into a terrible shock, sweeping the Chen family.

In an instant, all the windows within a radius of nearly 1000 meters were broken. At the same time, all the Chen family nearly fainted under the impact.

With one hand, the world is under control.

Han long wanted to step, just raised his leg and stopped.

The next moment, I saw the sword Qi behind him across hundreds of meters.

When Qian Longquan arrived, he looked at Han long, and his eyes were even more shocked and angry.

"Yan an..."

Qian Longquan appeared under the pavilion and saw pieces of debris flying up.

Yan an nearly passed out in a coma, and his vitality was extremely weak.

"No!"

Qian Longquan's face suddenly changed, he looked at Yan an, when even the power of the golden elixir of Wu Dao was input into Yan an's body.

"The owner of the Qian family?" All of a sudden, a voice from Qian Longquan's side rings, Han long step, if shrink into inch, appear in Qian Longquan body side.

He is the same claw to Qian Longquan's side brain hit, Qian Longquan cold eyes, his fist to meet, one hand is to protect Yan an's weak vitality.

Boom!

The ground sank, and the floating remains of the pavilion around them were directly shaken into powder in the collision between the two men's fists and claws.

Qian Longquan holds Yan an with one hand. His figure flickers and appears more than ten meters away.

He repeatedly touched several acupoints on Yan'an's body, and then got up just now after crossing into Yan'an's body with the power of the golden elixir of martial arts.

This is all he can do. He is not a master in medicine. What he uses is just some martial arts to save lives.

Qian Longquan looked at Han long, and suddenly, there was a murderous scene from all over the world.

The eyes were full of blood and evil spirit.

"How dare you Qian Longquan is the head of the Qian family. He has been so angry about the existence of Wu Dao Jin Dan Jing for many years.

Although, in front of this Han dragon he does not know, but in the heart of the intention to kill is not reduced.

In his stable injury for Yan an, Qian Longquan has been detected.

Yan an's heart is broken!

If the heart is broken, even if the immortal is alive, he can't return to heaven.

He grew up in Yan'an, but they were all related to Chen Zu. He also met Yan'an and had a drink together.

Qian Longquan never drank less of a jar of Nan'an brew.

But Just because of his carelessness, Yan an died here.

Wudaojindanjing is known as the land God.

However, at this moment, if Wuxian is sad and angry, the heaven and earth will be in a frenzy.

Han long looked at Qian Longquan's anger, his brow gently picked, "he died, because of self-reliance."

"When I enter the peak of Taoism, I still dare to fight against me. If I don't kill him, will it be difficult or even comical?"

"You are also the leader of a great family like the Qian family. Don't you think it's ridiculous to say that?"

"In addition..."

Han long laughed, "how bold, this has always been the commanding attitude of the superior to the inferior."

"Qian Longquan, you and I are both in the realm of wudaojindan. I'm no lower than you."

Suddenly, Han long moved, one step, then appeared in front of Qian Longquan.

"I have never been weaker than you!"

As soon as the voice rose, a claw fell and went to Qian Longquan's throat.

Qian Longquan's eyes were stained with blood, and he was once again welcomed with one punch.

At the same time, Qian Longquan left his hand in the Dantian, and the power of the golden elixir poured into his palm.

The fists and claws collide, and the forces are equal, but Qian Longquan turns his hands and blows out.

Xianwu under the twelve, Wuxian river!