Martial God Sovereign

"what?"

Han Yu couldn't help exclaiming, and jumped up.

According to Jian Jiuling, doesn't it mean that only the God of Ten Thousand Swords in this world can teach Han Yu Jiuxing Change? That woman is the God of Ten Thousand Swords?

The woman Han Yu returned from the Gate of Time and Space thousands of years ago, the woman who looked exactly like his mother, was the God of Ten Thousand Swords?

Even with Han Yu's thinking, he couldn't turn around for a while.

This information is too explosive and incredible.

Jian Jiuling had already expected Han Yu's performance.

She also didn't expect that the ten thousand sword god, who had disappeared for 17,000 years, would show up to teach Han Yu's magical powers.

In Han Yu's heart, the stormy sea had already turned up.

He didn't think Jian Jiuling would lie to him, and there was no need to lie to him.

Then, that woman is the identity of the God of Ten Thousand Swords, it is almost a certainty.

"She already knows that I am a human race. Why didn't she take Caifeng away against me? What does it mean?"

Han Yu was deeply worried about Caifeng's safety.

Suddenly, Han Yu thought of something, and pointed it as a sword, swiping in the void to outline the image of the woman with his vitality.

Jian Jiu Ling jumped up, looking at the influence full of excitement and awe.

Han Yu had already got the answer without asking, but he was still a little unwilling to give up and asked: "She is the one who taught me the Nine Stars Transformation."

Jian Jiuling said excitedly: "It's my master."

"boom……"

Han Yu's thoughts exploded in an instant, his head buzzed, and he asked in astonishment: "This is the face of your master?"

Jian Jiuling nodded very surely.

Han Yu couldn't help but stepped back a few steps, his eyes widened.

He originally thought that the God of Ten Thousand Swords was the appearance of the wife of the Great Emperor Tongtian, and deliberately deceived him, but he did not expect the appearance of God of Ten Thousand Swords to be like this.

Han Yu still clearly remembered what he saw at the Gate of Time and Space 50,000 years ago.

The Great Emperor Tongtian and the God of Ten Thousand Ways were fighting, and a woman who looked exactly like Zhao Yubing entered the battlefield riding a crane to help the Great Emperor Tongtian.

That woman is definitely the wife of Emperor Tongtian.

Doesn't that mean that Emperor Tongtian's wife looks exactly the same as the God of Ten Thousand Swords, and they look exactly the same as Zhao Yubing? How could there be such a coincidence in this world?

"Now you can tell me where is her old man's house?" Jian Jiuling asked expectantly.

Han Yu was still in extreme shock and confusion, and didn't hear Jian Jiuling's question at all.

Jian Jiuling wanted to ask again, suddenly he sent the jade card and trembled slightly. After taking it out, his face changed dramatically. Taking a look at Han Yu, his figure flashed directly across the void.

After a while, Han Yu recovered and said, "Nine Spirits, let's go."

Han Yu grabbed a hole, only to realize that Jian Jiuling was no longer there.

"You are waiting for me in the Sword Spirit Palace, I have something important to do and I will be back soon!" Jian Jiuling's voice sounded in Han Yu's ears.

Han Yu was surprised, what is it that is more important than the whereabouts of her master?

At this moment, Han Yu, like an ant on a hot pot, can't wait to enter the gate of time and space immediately and go to the time and space 50,000 years ago to find out. But with his current strength, he couldn't blast through the void barrier, he could only be full of doubts, anxiously waiting for the return of Jian Jiu Ling in the Sword Spirit Palace.

Jian Jiuling had been here for more than half a month. When he came back, he was very haggard. Seeing her, he seemed to cry.

"What's the matter?" Han Yu was very surprised.

"Senior Brother San is gone!" Jian Jiuling said sadly.

"What? Jian Sanjue sat down?" Han Yu was taken aback.

Although he and Jian Sanjue have not seen each other a few times, they know the horror, and they never thought they would sit down.

Jian Jiuling nodded, and said: "The third brother was worshipped by the master 53,000 years ago. Now that the deadline has come, the few of us are helpless, and we are unable to return to heaven."

Han Yu sighed.

Even a half-step supreme-level powerhouse has a life span of only 50,000 years. Jian San Jue could live more than three thousand years, which is already very remarkable.

Han Yu comforted: "People can't come back to life after death, so mourn."

Jian Jiuling suddenly grabbed Han Yu's hand, and said with some fear: "Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, Five Senior Brother, and Eight Senior Brother have already left early, and now Third Senior Brother has left, it will be his turn soon. Brother Six and Brother Seven are with me!"

Han Yu was in a daze. She had never seen Jian Jiuling so scared and helpless before.

Han Yu took Jian Jiuling's hands and cupped her face and said, "Don't think too much, don't you still have a life span of more than 10,000 years? After more than 10,000 years, it is impossible to be able to step forward. step?"

Jian Jiuling shook his head, and said very discouraged: "In my life, I am afraid that it is impossible to take that step. Using the Three Lives and Three Generations of Immortal Flower to practice cultivation has not yet broken its true meaning."

Han Yu encouraged: "Don't worry, isn't there still me?"

Jian Jiuling took a deep look at Han Yu, and suddenly fell into Han Yu's arms, hugged Han Yu tightly, and pleaded: "You are my only hope, you can't leave me! "

Han Yu sighed secretly, holding Jian Jiuling's vest lightly, and said: "I have already sworn that I will not abandon you."

Anyone will appear extremely vulnerable when facing death, and Jian Jiuling is not surprised.

Although her limit is fifty thousand years old, it is the limit.

Calculated in a lifetime, although Jian Jiuling is still more than 10,000 years away from the end, she is already in her old age.

Not everyone can live to be fifty thousand years old, and not everyone can exceed the limit like Jian Sanjue.

In other words, Jian Jiuling might sit back without warning at any time in the following days.

This is what she fears most.

"Well, don't you want to know the whereabouts of your master, I will take you to find it." Han Yu said softly.

"Hmm!" Jian Jiuling let go of Han Yu, turning around a little shyly.

After Jian Jiuling's mood calmed down, the two went to the Gate of Time and Space.

Han Yu told Jian Jiuling about some things that had happened between him and the God of Ten Thousand Swords, and then inquired about the God of Ten Thousand Swords.

Jian Jiuling told Han Yu that since the battle with Emperor Tongtian, the whole person has become very bad. The last time she saw the **** of the ten thousand swords was when the **** of the ten thousand swords received the eighteen sword. When I was a disciple, I never saw the **** of ten thousand swords since then.

In this regard, there are many rumors outside.

There are rumors that the God of Ten Thousand Swords and the Great Emperor Tongtian died and he died after being seriously injured; there are rumors that the God of Ten Thousand Swords had fallen to the altar and he dared not come out.

There are a lot of forces that look at Wan Jianzong.

After listening to Jian Jiuling's narration, Han Yu knew how much pressure their brothers and sisters had been under over the past 7,000 years. It was almost they were carrying Wan Jianzong forward. Now Jian Sanjue sits down, for Wan Jianzong, it is even worse.