I am the master of all worlds

Chapter 176
The sword that is not afraid of slaves is called the Immortal Sword, because it has beheaded immortals, so it is named after it.

Han Tao's fan is called Tianmo Fan, because this folding fan has killed too many people with him, too many people, too many to count.

But now, the Zhanxian Dao has lost all vigor, and is even covered with rust. The Tianmo Fan is frustrated in love and has become a Lost Fan.

But no matter what the weapon is, the people holding the weapon are two immortals, so they should not be underestimated.

When Han Tao ascended to the sky, the fearless slave followed suit, but after all Nai He was one step behind, and before he could truly equalize with Han Tao, Han Tao, who was originally full of disdain and ridicule, made a move.

He underestimates the enemy in terms of aura, but he attaches great importance to it in terms of actions.

There are mountains in the fan, so a mountain range that is much larger than Qiluoyao Mountain appears out of thin air. The mountain peaks stand upside down, covering the sky and covering the sun, and moving towards the oppression of the still flying up.

A mountain that is hundreds of miles away, if it really falls on him, it will be a fairy, and it will be uncomfortable, let alone this mountain is the means that Han Tao has used fairy power in his fan for many years.

stop and concentrate

The rusty Immortal Sword was finally cut out.

The mountain was thick and thick, and the saber aura was sharp, like melting spring snow, the huge mountain was divided into two under the saber aura, and a huge crack appeared that was enough for one person to pass through.

"How many years has it been?" Standing in the crack, Bu Wei Nu looked at Han Tao who was also in the crack, feeling a little emotional: "Your fighting is still the same."

As Han Tao's close friend back then, Bu Wei Nu knew better than anyone else about Han Tao's methods.

When he didn't enter the Zhang family, Han Tao used his aura to oppress the enemy and make the enemy's heart restless. Then he used powerful magical powers to cut the enemy's fighting spirit by half after a blow.

Fighting against Wuwu with full fighting spirit, I don't know how many innocent souls were enlightened by this routine, and died tragically in the end.

"That's right, why did I forget, after all, you were once my best friend, this trick is useless to you."

"It's just that, with the knife just now, you told me clearly that you are really not as good as before."

"In the past, you could slash out with a single knife, shatter the mountains, and even eliminate the clouds in the sky, but now you can't do it anymore."

"Higher than the gods, lower than the fairyland, it really is...you must die!"

He opened the folding fan and put it behind his bun. Looking at the Buweinu in front of him, Han Tao stretched out his hand and grabbed it firmly.

The mountain began to surge, and from the inside, we could only see that the cracks that were originally split were shrinking, and finally recondensed into a whole.

"Daddy, look, look, what a big ball!"

In Luoyao Mountain, there was a convoy. At this time, a child in the convoy with a wooden dagger on his hip pointed at the sky of Luoyao Mountain and shouted loudly.

"Ball, what...not good! Go! Go! Throw away everything!"

"Immortals! Immortals are fighting, let's go!"

The convoy was in chaos, and a group of people fled in all directions in the panic. Only the little boy sitting on a pony was at a loss.

My own father, don't want me anymore?
Do not!
That's not my father. According to the story, a real father and son should die for them, but my father...

"Daddy~"

"Daddy~"

……

boom!
The stone ball, which was bigger than Luoyao Mountain, finally exploded, and countless stones scattered in all directions, one of which was at least several miles in size and hit the child.

There is nothing to avoid but death.

Even in the attack of such a large stone, those who had fled for their lives could not escape.

"Are you going to die?" The child suddenly calmed down as death was approaching, he touched the pony and sighed.

At this time, he finally found that beside him, there was an old man sighing and looking at the gravel that covered the sky and the sun.

"Hehehehehehehe, injustice, injustice."

The old man is so stupid that he can still laugh even now.

Only in the next moment, seeing that many huge stones disappeared from the exploded boulder, the child was alerted that he had met a fairy.

Look again, there are no traces of immortals.

On the top of Luoyao Mountain, Bu Wei Nu and Han Tao all landed at this time.

The only difference is that Han Tao is in high spirits, not afraid of slavery, and even his body is tattered, and his internal organs can be vaguely seen.

The gap is too big, one is a real immortal who has practiced in the Zhang family for many years, and the other is a false immortal, it is normal to be able to achieve the effect of a quick battle.

In the stone ball just now... in the mountain that condensed into a stone ball, the ten-level strength of the defiant slave was limited to two levels.Han Tao is like a tiger with wings added, the more he fights, the braver he becomes!
Finally, not afraid of the slave's serious injury, he tried his best to chop the boulder with his sword, and was able to break Han Tao's trick.

However, it was still a little late. During the shattering, Han Tao gave him a fatal blow, which went straight to Xiantian.

Holding the Immortal Sword, he sighed defiantly, and finally turned and walked towards the thatched hut, where there were his souvenirs.

Life cannot be at the same time, death should also be at the same point!
Looking at the back of Bu Wei Nu, Han Tao sneered, tapped the folding fan in his hand, and pointed at the thatched cottage.

"Stay... alas~!"

Boom~
Weeds were flying, and the thatched hut was gone, leaving only a big hole.

"Old Luo?"

Han Tao was surprised because Zhang Luo also came and told him to stop.

Looking at the big pit, where the remains of a coffin were faintly visible, Zhang Luo sighed softly, and regained his stupidity.

"Hehehehehehehehe, cause, effect, hehehehehehe,"

After the words fell, he turned around and left.

The son asked himself to save people, but some people committed suicide and couldn't save them by themselves.

After all, it was the young master's order, and it would be a bit embarrassing if it went wrong. Even though the young master would definitely not complain about himself, he felt uncomfortable.

Forget it, go buy some fun things for Yaya, as long as Yaya is happy, it will be considered as compensation for the young master's entrustment.

"Han! Tao!"

The thatched hut suddenly shattered, and even the coffin buried below was also shattered.

Turning around angrily, staring at Han Tao.

"Why! Why!"

"You didn't even give him a chance to rest in peace! Why!"

"You are so determined, why!"

"I think it's dirty."

Glancing at the ruined coffin, only broken wreckage remained inside, Han Tao felt his heart tremble, but held back tightly.

The unfeeling words were spoken again, but Bu Wei Nu pointed at Han Tao for a while and couldn't say a word.

After a long time, someone finally broke the calm, it was a child riding a pony.

Glancing at the child, he smiled in spite of his desolation.

Pointing at Han Tao's hand and withdrawing it, he held the Zhanxian Dao,

"Dirty, she has never been dirty, she is simple, she knows who is good to her."

"You have been away for more than ten years, and she has been waiting for you for the first nine years, but she is a useless body, unable to cultivate, how many ten years will there be! There is no way for a big force to turn the useless into reality, so I joined the Seven Killing Palace for her , just to find a way for her to practice longevity, which finally moved her."

"But you, you are obsessed with obsession and do not regret it! You can kill her without blinking an eye, hahahahahahaha!"

Tears of laughter came out, holding the immortal sword in his hand, "I should have killed you in the first place!"

"However, it's not too late!"

The immortal field was broken, and he could live for three days, but Bu Wei Nu gave up these three days.

The light of the Tongtian knife flickered, and the rusty knife returned to light.

The fairy voice in the sky is faint, that is the praise from heaven and earth only when someone becomes a fairy again.

escape!
Almost without thinking, Han Tao turned and ran.

That knife in the past was an indelible shadow in his heart!

It's a pity that it's still too late, the sword light has already been drawn.

Thousands of miles of clouds were cut in two, like a ravine in the sky!
Under the sky, Han Tao disappeared completely.

In this life, it was the second time that he showed no fear of carelessness, this time, he never held back!

Look at the stunned child on the pony, the Immortal Sword flew out and fell into the child's arms.

When the breeze blows, a generation of founders who are not afraid of carelessness turn into flying sand.

(End of this chapter)