The Ultimate Sword Master

Gu Han's figure froze!

"How to kill?"

"Of course it's a fatal blow."

"Didn't you say that her cultivation level is higher than yours? How can you do such a thing so easily?"

"Is it important?"

Tian Jianzi frowned, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and said calmly: "Master, you are familiar with the way of fighting and killing. You should understand that there are many ways to kill a person, regardless of the level of cultivation, most of them are not strong enough. It doesn’t determine the level of combat power.”

"..."

Gu Han stopped talking.

Thin swords filled the sky, falling on him like thousands of drizzles, but he stood still, not looking back, for three full breaths.

After a while.

He spoke again and said quietly: "Do you think there is a way to do it?"

"What?"

"She was killed by you on purpose."

"..."

Tian Jianzi’s pupils shrank slightly!

After a while, Gu Han Zao continued to move forward without any trace. He was still standing there, thinking about Gu Han's words in his mind.

"This is not allowed."

Looking up at the thousands of thin swords that were like a continuous drizzle, he spoke firmly, but... there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Ten eras ago.

He didn't remember clearly earlier.

Can……

He still vaguely remembered that after the earthquake that day, it seemed that... it also rained?

…

The drizzle, like silk and mist, silently enveloped the door of Xuantian Sword Sect, attracting many Xuantian Sword Cultivators to stop and watch.

"This rain...could it be her?"

"The vision coming from the sky must be her! Among the young disciples of my Sword Sect, besides that little girl, who else can do this?"

"Okay, okay!"

"In just over a thousand years, she has taken this step. This girl is... amazing! I have a successor for Xuantian Sword Sect!"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion.

Three shadows fell outside the door, attracting everyone to pay their respects.

"I've met the sect leader!"

"I've met Elder Pei!"

"I've met Elder Dugu!"

The first one with white beard, white hair and white robe, with a calm expression is none other than Yuan Zhengyang, the second one with squinted eyes and a negative posture is Pei Lun, and the last one... is naturally Dugu Chun.

"What do you think?"

Yuan Zhengyang looked at the strange scene outside the door, with a look of satisfaction on his face, and said with a smile: "Isn't this girl bad?"

"So-so."

Pei Lun tried his best to open his eyes and gave a fair evaluation.

“놅It’s really not vulgar!”

On the contrary, Dugu Chun did not hesitate to praise: "Thousands of years have passed, and we have achieved today's achievements. Although it is not as good as the sword head, even if it is placed in the upper world, it is rare to see a leader! Not bad, not bad, Xuantian Sword Sect’s fortune is at its peak and stretches for thousands of years, so it’s not a problem!”

Pei Lun glanced at him with a smile: "You seem to be happier than us?"

"this……"

Dugu Chun looked embarrassed, a little embarrassed.

He became a prisoner that day.

He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Can……

Now that thousands of years have passed, he has become more accustomed to and identified with this place, and he has unknowingly regarded himself as a member of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

"There is nothing good about the upper world."

He sighed quietly and said with emotion: "There are too many members of the Heavenly Sword lineage, and their thoughts are too complicated. Although there is an ancestor in the transcendent realm in name... But the ancestor only sees the great road, how can he really treat us bloodlines? What does the descendant think? It looks like a beautiful place, but it is actually so cold! How can it be compared to the carefree, free and free atmosphere here? "

"Oh……"

Pei Lun was noncommittal, squinting his eyes and looking through the drizzle into the endless sky.

"If it's possible."

"I would like to go up and have a look."

Dugu Chun stopped talking.

He is Heng Er's cultivation base, while Pei Lun's cultivation base is still at the half-step level of immortality, but he doesn't dare to underestimate him at all!

Different from Yuan Zhengyang.

The latter is due to his qualifications and has never been able to find an opportunity to enter immortality.

Can……

Perun is different!

As a swordsman, he is naturally extremely greedy. He has been in the realm for thousands of years, so naturally after breaking into immortality, he can achieve a level of constant one, constant two, or constant six... or even more!

Pei Lun's thoughts.

Yuan Zhengyang knew everything clearly, so he didn't ask too many questions. After all, what happened thousands of years ago had already proved that no matter how greedy the sword was... it was also the sword greed of the Xuantian Sword Sect!

"Junior brother has been gone for more than a thousand years."

"I don't know what it will be like in the upper world."

Dugu Chun is here.

Naturally, they are no longer unfamiliar with the situation in the Great Chaos Realm. They know that the Great Chaos Realm is born and ascends, they know about the bounded ring sea, and they also know that the speed of time in the upper realm is different from that in the lower realm.

"Thousands of years in the lower world."

"It doesn't take long to fall into the upper realm."

Dugu Chun smiled and said with emotion: "In addition, the road to the Great Chaos Realm is long and winding, so Gu Jianshou may not be able to do it just yet."

boom!

Boom boom boom!

Just as he was talking, the powerful people in the sky suddenly gathered, and turned into a nine-sky divine thunder that stretched across the sky, and with the brilliant power of heaven, it fell down!

"Coming!"

Yuan Zhengyang's expression perked up and he looked over!

"well."

Dugu Chun smiled bitterly: "After all, he is also a disciple of the Sword Sect, and the will of the Great Dao does not mean to show mercy. This thunder punishment... that girl is going to suffer a little."

"If you show mercy, you will actually harm her."

Yuan Zhengyang shook his head, looked at the purple thunder, a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, and whispered: "Since the master is in charge of the Great Dao, he should treat every living being fairly."

"There are exceptions."

Pei Lun narrowed his eyes, a little jealous in his tone, and said faintly: "Don't forget, that girl has cheated many times under the nose of the Great Dao's will!"

Yuan Zhengyang was stunned.

Dugu Chun looked strange.

"Don't be disrespectful to the sword master!"

"Miss Tangtang... is indeed an alternative."

Boom!

Boom!

With a few words, the purple thunder covered the sky. The lightning flashed, dispelling the endless drizzle, and faintly revealed a slender figure holding a sword at the end of the sky!

The thunder light is domineering!

The sword light is elegant and free!

The two collided with each other continuously, causing the sky to shake, the laws to tremble, and the Xuantian sword cultivators to be dazzled!

It should be said.

After the evolution and expansion of this world, they have seen a lot of such thunderstorms in the past thousand years, but... today is different.

The identity of the thunderstorm is special.

This thunderstorm is of extraordinary significance!

"Alas."

In another part of the sect, Old Sun, who had already entered the half-step immortality, twirled his beard and sighed: "After this thunderstorm, the Xuantian Sword Sect has a new look!"

"Is it better to be new?"

On the side, Old Wei, whose mind was still a little confused, looked at him, shook his head and said: "As the saying goes, clothes are not as good as new, and hearts are not as good as old. Husband and wife are still better than the original one..."

Old Sun suddenly shuddered!