Chapter 536

Facing the middle-aged man in front of him, Huo Yiming felt like he was looking in the mirror.

There are few similarities between the two sides, except that there are some hawk hooks in their noses.

But Huo Yiming felt that he and the other party were just like a mold.

As the emperor of Wu, he knows better than anyone that his martial arts cultivation and inheritance with the prison dragon sect have gone out of the way.

The higher the realm of cultivation, the more so.

In recent years, Huo Yiming has gradually become accustomed to covering up his hand. He can't see the real moment of life and death and his real strength.

In addition, the same martial arts, the same person to cultivate, may have their own different understanding, have the strength of the difference, so the prison Dragon School fellow this is not surprising.

Lian Jiefeng, on the contrary, appreciates this gifted disciple who can come out of his own way.

He has great expectations for Huo Yiming.

Not only Huo Yiming's strength may be better than others in the future, but the other party may also improve the inheritance of Yulong school, making the inheritance of Yulong school's martial arts more exquisite and vigorous.

But Huo Yiming himself knows that the change of his Sabre technique is not entirely his own subjective thinking inspiration.

Most of the time, it comes from a kind of intuition that seems to come from blood.

It's like that he would have learned another unique skill, but now he seems to have forgotten it.

However, when he practiced the martial arts of the prison Dragon School, all these things affected him like ghosts.

The higher the cultivation strength, the deeper his understanding of martial arts, the more obvious this phenomenon.

This is the reason why his own Dao skill is gradually superior to that of the prison dragon sect.

Huo Yiming suspected earlier that he might be left behind by Suhui.

Perhaps, he had great accomplishments in his previous life. Now he is reincarnated and reborn. Although he has no memory of his previous life, some of the influence of the artistic conception of martial arts still remains.

But now, in the face of Lei Han, Huo Yiming's heart is almost uncontrollable, and he has a conjecture that he refuses to believe.

Lei Han was calm and indifferent: "it seems that you have already noticed."

His words seemed to strike Huo Yiming hard.

In this matter, the other party can neither deceive him nor deceive him.

But his own feelings, the most real.

The conjecture, which he tried to press to the bottom of his heart, could not help but reappear.

I have something to do with the Dragon devil.

Huo Yiming was silent for a moment, while Lei Han said quietly: "you should also feel it. It comes from blood."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and hit the empty space.

A black dragon appeared with blood red eyes, fierce and overbearing.

Huo Yiming saw this and shook his body in the air.

Lei Han looked at him: "I like to be straight to the point.

You should have thought of it now. Your name is Lei, not Huo. You are my son.

Only by inheriting my blood will you and I have the same artistic conception of martial arts. This is something that other people who practice my Xuanlong evil Canon can't do. "

Huo Yiming takes a deep breath.

He was calming down now.

The young man did not give in and looked directly into Lei Han's eyes: "since I can remember, my surname is Huo, not anything else."

Leihan looked calm and nodded: "when you and my father and son were separated, it was not my wish. Now we are finally reunited. I hope you can come back to me, and I also want to make up for your lost childhood."

Huo Yiming looks slightly complicated and looks at each other: "I don't need any compensation from my predecessors. If I have to say yes, it's also the elders who compensate Chang'an City, but I don't think you are willing to do so."

"Not bad."

Lei Han said calmly, "but it's not because of you. If I change an enemy for you, I'm willing to make an exception, but Chang'an city can't. I'm different from Ming Tonghui. He owes me and other brothers, not Chang'an city."

Huo Yiming shakes his head: "I don't know the truth of your grievances in the past, and I'm not qualified to evaluate them. But at present, senior Su, senior Chu, senior Ao, and senior Shen are all in Chang'an. They are going forward and backward with your majesty. Did they all betray you in those years?"

Lei Han's expression remained unchanged: "it's almost certain that Lao Qi doesn't have it, and the possibility of 11 and 12 younger sisters is very small, so I always want to fight for them, but unfortunately, they are all hoodwinked by Ming Tonghui."

Under the black fog, he realized that he looked to the East: "in my heart, I have something to worry about. Maybe I can find evidence to prove that my words are right."

Huo Yiming said: "I really don't know the whole story of the past.

But I know that now, under the rule of Chang'an, the people's life is getting better and better.

It is not too much to say that the people of Beiju Luzhou, which was ruled by the predecessors before, are in dire straits

Lei Han's tone was indifferent: "it's just hypocrisy. Do you care if you trample on a few ants?"Huo Yiming had no fear on his face and looked at him in the opposite direction: "the elder has the reason of the elder, and I have my idea. Today, if the elder is not willing to fight with Chang'an City, then I have to say that I hope Chang'an city will win, and I will follow the orders of Chang'an."

He said slowly but firmly: "there's no need to be merciful. Although I'm not the enemy, I'll never be held back. Besides, now I'm only facing my predecessors."

At the same time, the knife came out of his back.

Like Lei Han, the black dragon with blood eyes appears on the vast sea.

"You see Chang'an as your own person, but the other person is not sure."

Lei Han carried his hands behind him, but he didn't seem to mean to start: "you, it's too easy to trust others."

Huo Yiming pointed at the opposite side: "do you want to make our relationship known to the public?"

"Are you afraid?" Leihan asked calmly.

Huo Yiming said: "maybe there will be some misunderstandings and misunderstandings at the beginning, but I believe that you will gradually believe me."

Lei Han nodded: "I'll see."

Huo Yiming's right hand, holding the knife, began to raise it over his head, ready to chop down: "even if you have a separate body, you are not the enemy of ordinary people. If you don't pay attention to it, it's dangerous for others. Forgive me for offending you!"

After that, he cut it off.

Thousands of Dao Qi condensed into a bloody black dragon, which was more powerful than thousands of black dragons, and cut off Lei Han in front of him.

Lei Han did not dodge or resist.

So I took Huo Yiming's knife.

Like Huo Yiming, he is the twelfth realm.

His cultivation is domineering and brilliant, even Huo Yiming is not sure of victory.

However, no twelfth realm practitioner in the world can bear the full force of Lei Han.

Lei Han was cut off by Huo Yiming.

"I've never done my duty as a father. I'll pay you some interest first."

The man in black was still expressionless and said calmly.

Then with the wound blood, the body split in two.

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