The Ultimate Sword Master

Gu Han said nothing.

As the last sword fell, his illusory figure instantly solidified, and his body that had been corroded and assimilated by Luo Wushuang's star power and transcendence also quickly recovered and turned into flesh and blood again.

On the other hand, Luo Wushuang.

The last starlight in his left eye has completely dissipated, and his eyes are clearly black and white, without the previous vision.

face his invitation.

Gu Han did not respond. He stretched out his hand to beckon, and a black sword flew towards him and landed in his hand. The black crystal-colored sword body reflected half of his face. His face was calm and his expression was indifferent... …and a hint of undisguised complexity.

"Brother Luo."

After being silent for a while, he said quietly: "You lost."

Let’s talk about it.

There was no joy in his eyes at defeating his opponent.

All the way.

Not to mention those who bully the small, this battle is far more dangerous and difficult than any of his past fights, and Luo Wushuang, his opponent, is considered by him to be the greatest enemy in his life, bar none!

It stands to reason.

He should be happy, but... he just can't be happy.

He won.

It’s hard to win, it’s easy to win, and even more... it’s unexpected.

"Yeah, I lost."

Luo Wushuang was silent for a moment, then smiled and said with emotion: "Actually, I lost a long time ago."

"Remember?"

Looking at Gu Han, he whispered: "Is your sixth extreme realm?"

"..."

Gu Han said nothing, his expression became more complicated.

He naturally remembered that when he was fighting against others in the sixth extreme realm, he met Ling Zhan, the leader of the Alliance, Qianye, Yun Yi, Yun Jiansheng... and finally met him. Yes, it's Luo Wushuang.

Strictly speaking.

That was also the first time the two faced each other head-on!

To this day.

He still remembered the last words he said to Luo Wushuang.

"Brother Luo."

"If you have obsessions in your heart, you will not be able to achieve true transcendence."

"you're right."

Luo Wushuang nodded in agreement, and then said: "After that battle, I knew that no matter how many times I plotted against you, how many times I tricked you, and how many plans I made, there is a high probability that I will lose in the final battle... …Because I can’t be cruel.”

"You may not win even if you try hard."

"But at least I can drag you to death, right?"

"..."

Gu Han was silent again, because it was indeed the case.

"so."

Luo Wushuang said with a smile but not a smile: "Gu Han, the reason why you are still standing here and the reason why you can win is not because you are better than me, but because... I let go."

"so?"

Gu Han raised his eyebrows: "Do I still have to thank you?"

"No need to thank you."

Luo Wushuang smiled and said, "Can you just kowtow?"

Gu Han: "?"

The two looked at each other, one with a slightly mocking look on his face, the other with an unkind look in his eyes, but at the end they dissipated and turned into a look of relief.

All kinds of things in the past.

Many grievances.

It has disappeared with the previous sword cloud.

"Why?"

After a while, Gu Han spoke again, his tone still complex.

Of course he understands.

Luo Wushuang was angry, but the person he was angry with was not actually him, but... Luo Youran.

In fact.

Since the beginning of the battle, he has never said a word about killing his sister to achieve enlightenment. After all, he cultivates public business. From his point of view, sacrificing Luo Youran in order to increase his strength is a big mistake. thing.

Can……

From Luo Wushuang's perspective, it couldn't be more normal.

Transcendence.

Of course, I have to give up everything, cut off everything, see through everything... let alone a sister, everything in this world, everything, is everything that needs to be cut off!

But...

Luo Wushuang made a choice that was most unfavorable to him!

"No reason."

Luo Wushuang chuckled and said, "I can die, and so can you, and I can even pull you to die together. After all, in this world, in my eyes, there is no one who cannot be killed, and no one cannot die."

"Can……"

Speaking of which.

There was a hint of endearment in Luo Wu's eyes, and he suddenly smiled and said seriously: "Youran is the exception."

…

boom!

boom!

…

In the fourth realm ring, in the hinterland of Youzhou, loud noises were heard like thunder. They were continuous and could be heard for hundreds of millions of miles. It was unknown how many people were alarmed, including the three former overlords, everyone in Youzhou, and several of Lao Li’s family members. Thousands of junior brothers and sisters who enjoy delicacies from the mountains and wild game, including those who are chosen by heaven!

now.

Everyone gathered around the outskirts of the valley, looking at the endless fire that covered the entire starry sky and seemed to be able to burn everything. They were all shocked and speechless.

"Is this his... current strength?"

"Damn it! How could he be so strong!"

"The Law of Time! It must be the Law of Time!"

"If I had a thousand years... I might not be weaker than him!"

"..."

Because of the law of time, in less than a month, Yang Yi had accumulated thousands of years of experience and knowledge, making all the chosen ones fearful.

Of course.

More of a jealousy.

On the contrary, the three former overlords and the people of Youzhou, although they were also surprised by Yang Yi's great improvement in strength, were even more concerned...

"What happened?"

"Why are fellow Daoist Yang so desperate?"

…

At this moment.

In the valley... Strictly speaking, there is no pavilion in the valley.

At a glance.

The original valley is now full of gullies. With the stone table as the center, there are endless and dense, bottomless cracks that stretch endlessly, and it is unknown where they spread to, like a huge spider web!

In the center of the spider web.

is a blood-red figure that is completely wrapped in the fire of the mortal world, like the wrath of God!

It is Yang Yi!

A thousand times? Two thousand times?

Or maybe... more?

He has long forgotten how many times he has wielded the magic dragon spear. Every time he has gone all out, every time he has put his foundation on the source of Taoism, and every time he swings the spear, he is like fighting a life-and-death battle!

But in just a short moment.

His source of Taoism is more than half destroyed, and his robes have been stained red with blood. The dragon scales of the magic dragon spear in his hand are angry, and the color becomes more and more vivid with the anger of the mortal world and the blood that keeps seeping in!

"This... this..."

Old Li's eyes widened, and he was secretly shocked. He was not shocked by Yang Yi's strength, but was very worried that if he continued like this, Yang Yi would exhaust himself to death!

He had never thought of it!

Yang Yi, who was usually taciturn, always had the same expression, and was not very close to anyone, would actually do this for Luo Youran's safety!

"Yang... Brother Yang."

After enduring for a long time, he couldn't help it and persuaded: "It is said that you should do your best and leave it to fate. You have done your best, so don't..."

He was persuading.

Mei Yun was shouting and persuading.

But...

The direction of persuasion cannot be said to be contrary to the other direction, but can only be said to be completely opposite.

"Mr. Yang!"

"Don't stop! Use more force! Your big gun is useless! Sister Youran is almost dead!... Did you really not eat? Do you want me to stew a chicken for you?"