Chapter 696

The color of pain on Guo Hanjiang's face was thicker. He suddenly opened his eyes, flashed a cold light in the depths of his pupils, and said angrily.

"In those years, I stole master's thirty-six iron sand palm secrets, fled the school, lived in seclusion in the mountains and practiced this unique skill for more than 30 years in order to kill Jiang chongshui myself."

"This is my poisonous oath!"

"As a warrior, if you can't fulfill your oath, what's the meaning of living!"

Then he turned around and stared angrily at the heavy river.

"In those years, Xiaoxue chose to be with you. The person I love is you. I have nothing to say."

"But you didn't protect her and let her die."

"Anyway, you have unshirkable responsibility."

He paused and continued.

"The enemy who killed Xiaoxue in those years has been cut by me. You can die at ease!"

With that, Guo Hanjiang slowly raised his palm.

The palm of his hand, with broad bony joints, was much larger than that of ordinary people, just like a PU fan. His five fingers and an iron rake glittered with metal luster.

It seems that it can break gold and stone and is invincible.

Jiang chongshui sighed, as if he was a teenager and had no fighting spirit.

He closed his eyes slowly and said sadly.

"Han Jiang, you're right. It's all because I didn't protect Xiaoxue."

"If you kill me, I have nothing to say."

"I have no regrets if I can die in your hands."

"Do it!"

Guo Hanjiang was full of murderous spirit in his eyes and clapped his palm at the heavy water of the river.

This palm has a strong and dignified momentum and seems to be slow.

But it is like Mount Tai pressing the top. It is irresistible and aggressive!

"Don't --"

Jiang Xinran desperately wants to save his father, but he is directly shaken out by the palm wind.

Of course, Guo Hanjiang won't hurt her.

The man he wants to deal with is Jiang chongshui.

Seeing the river heavy water, he was about to die. Under the iron palm, his blood splashed three feet and died.

At this time, a force burst out of the slash and blocked Guo Hanjiang's iron palm.

The crowd only felt a flower in front of them, and then there was one more person in the field.

It was Li Xiaofan who stood with his hands down, with a faint smile on his mouth, shook his head and said.

"Poor infatuated man, for a love word, he has been trapped willingly for most of his life. Why do you have to do this!"

"Xiao Fan!"

Jiang Xinran's complexion is complex, with shame, regret and self blame!

But the tone was still full of surprise.

At the critical moment, she never thought that the other party would come to save them.

Behind him, Jiang chongshui said happily.

"Xiao Fan, I'm a dying man."

"But before I die, I'm very glad to see you do it. It proves that I've never been wrong."

"But I don't want to give you any trouble. Just take good care of it for me."

Li Xiaofan turned around and bowed slightly to Jiang chongshui.

At that time, when he first came to Jiang's house, the other party protected him everywhere.

Therefore, the impression of Jiangchong water is quite good.

"Uncle Jiang, no one can kill you with me today."

Guo Hanjiang's cultivation opposite has entered the early stage of Shenhai.

For the heavy river, it is unattainable.

But he didn't pay attention at all.

Guo Hanjiang looked up and down at Li Xiaofan.

Seeing that he was young, his aura fluctuated only in the middle stage of Tongshen. He thought that the boy just wanted to take this opportunity to please Jiang Xinran and capture the other party's heart.

He has seen so many superficial young people.

Suddenly, he had a heart of contempt, Leng hum said.

"Smelly boy, I think it's not easy to cultivate. Get out of the way right away. I'll spare you."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for my ruthlessness!"

Then he waved his iron sand palm, and the air made a dull sonic boom.

In his eyes, a slap can kill the boy!

Li Xiaofan smiled.

"I also want to tell you that."

"There's still time to go now. Don't harass their father and daughter in the future."

"What a big breath!"

Guo Hanjiang's heavy eyebrows stood up and he was about to rush over with an iron sand palm. The ground rolled up a hurricane with a violent momentum.

Seeing a big war break out.

But at this time, suddenly, there was a gloomy laughter outside.

"Kill my disciple."

"Today, I'll kill all of you."

The voice was like a crow on a barren mountain. It was hoarse and harsh, which made people very uncomfortable. At the beginning, it seemed far away. But when it comes to the last word, it is close at hand. Outside the yard, the wind was howling, and a dark cloud came out of thin air. A huge shadow shrouded the whole Jiang family, flying sand and stones, just like a demon coming. He saw an old man with a white beard and a white head, wearing a long robe with wide sleeves, standing on the dark clouds in the wind, just like an old fairy, with two disciples, a man and a woman standing behind him. The old man stepped out of thin air, and his feet were like stepping on steps. He walked down from the air step by step, followed by two disciples behind him. The surface of the river was full of doubts. He doesn't even know the old man. Opposite, after seeing the old man, Guo Hanjiang showed fear in his eyes. He recognized at a glance that the old man in front of him was the master of the man he killed. Elder Shuiyue Palace said it was too evil! The great master in the middle of Shenhai territory steadily suppressed him. What's more, they have Shuiyue palace as their backer. High influence and deep background! I can't compare with others in any aspect. "Elder martial brother, you died miserably!" Shifu will surely avenge you! "After Yan taixie, the two disciples immediately knelt down and burst into tears when they saw the bloody head enshrined on the incense burner. Yan taixie has an old face, but his eyes are filled with murderous spirit. The temperature of the surrounding air is dropping suddenly. Previously, when he was practicing in the water Moon Palace, he suddenly felt that the Amulet of the disciple under his seat had broken. Knowing that something had happened, he hurriedly followed the disciple's breath and rushed over. Unexpectedly, it's still a step late. It was shocking to see his beloved's head cut off cruelly and bloody. He was too evil to speak, and his heart was burning with anger. With a move, an invisible Qi force held the bloody head and flew into his storage bag. After he returns to the sect, he plans to reshape the flesh of the eldest disciple with Tianchan lotus root. Then, the sleeve robe was brushed, and a violent Qi force immediately destroyed the whole ancestral hall and hundreds of holy places. Including Mo Xiaoxue's memorial tablet and her ashes, all turned into powder and floated down. Yan was too evil, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous spirit, Leng hum said. "Use the head of my eldest disciple to hold a memorial ceremony for the spirit tablets." "in that case, neither the living nor the dead can be spared today." Jiang chongshuiyan saw that his wife's ashes were destroyed, and the spirit tablets of the ancestors of all dynasties were destroyed. The eyes turned red and trembled with anger. "I fought with you!" Guo Hanjiang was also angry. He lived in seclusion in the barren mountains for decades and worked hard to cultivate thirty-six iron sand palms. His life was boring. The belief that can support is to avenge Mo Xiaoxue. Then he killed Jiang chongshui and lived in seclusion in the mountains with her ashes and spiritual position. He worshipped every day and reposed the pain of Acacia! Now, Yan taixie destroyed his faith. He immediately became angry, waved a pair of iron palms and rushed towards Yan taixie. The two brothers of the same school turned against each other and fought fiercely because of a woman. Never thought, decades later, they joined hands to deal with foreign enemies and share a common hatred!