The Ultimate Sword Master

"donor……"

Huineng was about to speak, but found that Gu Han in front of him had disappeared. From the beginning to the end, he didn't notice anything strange.

I was amazed in my heart.

But a little disappointed.

Back then, he, Gu Han, Wuxin, and even the geniuses of the Seven Realms Alliance competed for the gold medal. At that time, the gap between the two sides was not big, but now... he can no longer see the gap.

"well."

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he silently recited the Buddha's name and became worried about Gu Han again.

god.

Where is it so easy to kill?

…

Within the array of gods.

One was born with three eyes, and the huge head was bound by chains of laws. As the head breathed, the divine power dissipated like red mist, constantly eroding everything around it, and even the chains became flickering. , seems to have reached the end of its strength, and it will be difficult to trap it again.

Divine power permeates the air.

The three eyes of that head were slightly closed, his mentality was very stable, and he was very confident.

he thought to himself.

With his strength, it would take at most half a year to completely break through the God-killing Formation and escape.

By then.

Thousands of years of humiliating suppression...

"I swear in the name of the God Emperor!"

"When I get out of trouble, I will use divine flames to purify the world. You filthy, stupid ants will eventually pay the price!"

Thousands of years of repression.

Hatred has been deeply rooted in his heart, making him a little dazed.

"I think."

"You can pray to your God-Emperor that you can die more happily this time."

A sudden sound came suddenly.

"who!"

boom!

Opening his three eyes, a wisp of domineering divine power turned into endless red mist, crushing over him!

Red mist fills the air.

A figure strolled up to him, dressed in black and with a handsome face. Those divine powers that seemed to be able to corrode all things had no impact on him at all.

"Who are you!"

The three pupils of the God Clan shrank, unable to see through Gu Han's strength at all!

Gu Han's figure paused.

As his thoughts moved slightly, a broken black sword fell into his hand. The tip of the sword slowly rose up and pointed directly at the opponent.

"Xuantian Sword Sect."

"The swordsman of the Tenth Generation, Gu Han."

"I came here to take your life."

boom!

The divine power exploded instantly and turned into an unrivaled power, sweeping towards Gu Han!

only.

Still couldn't shake his figure at all.

"Xuan Tian... remnants?"

"Feel sorry."

Gu Han said calmly: "I don't like this title."

"This is your lineage!"

"There are still people alive!"

The gods were so excited that the chains of the law rattled and almost broke, causing the earth in the Western Desert to tremble slightly.

"Want to get out of trouble?"

Gu Han raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll give you this chance!"

brush!

After the words fell, the black sword fell gently, and a sword light flashed through, instantly cutting through the chains formed by the God-killing Formation!

Boom boom boom!

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

The head of the protoss rose into the sky, and the mountain behind Tianlong Temple was instantly covered with blood-red divine power!

…

Inside Tianlong Temple.

Looking at the protoss head that escaped from the trap, Huineng's face turned pale.

"The catastrophe...has arrived!"

boom!

The head soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky!

"Where is my divine body!"

With a loud shout, the sky exploded, instantly activating the sensors of the rest of the God-killing Array, and limbs rose into the sky and flew towards the Western Desert quickly!

now.

The monks guarding the God-killing Formation everywhere looked at all this with their mouths open and despair in their hearts.

It's over.

The world is going to be destroyed.

This was the only thought left in their minds.

…

Outside Tianlong Temple.

"Amitabha……"

Sensing the majestic divine power, Huineng clasped his hands together, and his hands were trembling. The group of novice novices beside him were worse than him, their bodies were shaking like chaff, and it was difficult to even stand.

behind.

Gu Han was speechless.

He stepped forward and patted Huineng's shoulder, comforting him: "Master, don't panic, I'm here for everything."

"Donor Gu?"

Huineng turned around and saw Gu Han appearing. He was overjoyed, as if he had seen his backbone, and said hurriedly: "You are powerful, I think you can deal with him. How long can you last? I will send people to the Seven Realms Alliance to move reinforcement!"

"perhaps……"

Gu Han thought for a while, "One sword."

What?

Huineng's heart suddenly went cold.

Just a sword?

He felt that Gu Han had a good temperament and his strength was unfathomable, but now... he was mistaken!

Gu Han didn't explain either.

Quietly watching the protoss reorganize their body, quietly watching as the power on his body became more and more powerful.

boom!

Also at this time!

There was another explosion sound in the sky, and a thousand-foot-tall protoss slowly fell down. With six arms and three eyes, the divine power flowed on his bluish-brown skin, causing Huineng and the other monks to sweat profusely. , out of breath.

"Humble ants."

The god was aloof and stared at Gu Han, "In order to help me get out of trouble, I will give you the status of a god's servant and make you a member of the god's kingdom that I believe in!"

"What!!"

Huineng was dumbfounded, his bald forehead was covered with sweat!

"Were you the one who helped him get out?"

Looking at Gu Han.

He was speechless.

"Ami...Ami...you *** are actually a traitor!!"

After all, I couldn't hold it back.

After years of hard practice, he broke his vows and cursed at Gu Han.

Gu Han shook his head secretly.

He felt that Huineng's Buddhist practice was not as good as that of the old monk.

"Master."

He warned him seriously: "You are a monk, and monks cannot swear."

Huineng: "..."

"You... do you know what you did? Let him out, I don't care, but this continent, the people, do they still have a way to survive!"

He asked loudly.

If he hadn't felt that he couldn't beat Gu Han, he would have rolled up his sleeves and done it directly!

Gu Han didn't answer.

He took a look at the falling god, thought about it, took out the Xuantian sword talisman, and took out Yun Jiansheng's Hongchen sword, and gently placed them on the high platform on the side.

"Senior."

He bowed solemnly to the Red Dust Sword and whispered, "Today, I will make a clean break with him for you, for Master Ji, and for those fellow disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect who have never met before!"

After that.

He stood up and pointed the black sword in his hand at the God Clan again. His aura changed, and the sword intent was hidden but not released, which shocked Huineng and the monks!

"Like!"

"Too much like!"

Looking at Gu Han, who was standing straight like a sharp sword and about to rush into the sky, Huineng felt that at this moment, Gu Han and Yun Jiansheng's image overlapped!

"I almost forgot to ask."

Gu Han pointed the sword at the God Clan and said lightly, "Do you have a name?"

Boom!

The God Clan seemed to be completely enraged by Gu Han's actions. The divine power around him instantly condensed in the third eye, turning into a destructive red light, falling towards Gu Han and the others!

"Modo!"

Gu Han laughed.

Boom boom boom!

The power of the law was like an abyss and an ocean, boundless and endless. It kept rising and all sank into the black sword in his hand!

Buzz!

More than 20,000 sword shadows flashed past the sword body, and the black sword rushed into the sky like a rainbow!

Cut off the red light.

Shattered the space.

Passed through the third eye of the God Marshal Modo, turned into a stream of light, and returned to his hand.

From drawing the sword to putting it away.

It was just a blink of an eye.

Puff!

With a slight sound, the body exploded!

Modo, dead!