The Ultimate Sword Master

The ghost is not inch, the face is sloppy, his teeth are overwhelming, the image is realistic and lifelike.

At the edge of the ghost head, the dark and cold light flowing continuously, and it was faintly exuding a vastness of mystery, as if it had been incorporated into his flesh and bones, rooted in his thoughts, and his way Rong each other, regardless of you and me!

What's this?

Gu Han's gaze was slightly condensed. He remembered that when he woke up, even before he set foot on the stone steps, there was no such ghost mark on the back of his hand!

Is it him?

Suddenly, Xuan Cang's figure suddenly flashed in his head!

Just don't wait to think about it. The stone steps under the feet are slightly trembling. The dense moss is constantly fading, revealing the original face of the stone steps, green and simple, slightly incomplete, exuding ancient vicissitudes, as if I don’t know how much existence has existed In the years, and above the stone steps, there are dense runes that are densely engraved, the fundamental strange runes!

"This is……"

After a few glances, Gu Hanran found that although these runes were small, no matter the shape or the breath, it was generally the same as the ghost runes on his hand!

broken!

As soon as he sank, he would retreat to the stone steps subconsciously, but the ghost runes on the back of his hand suddenly flashed for a moment, and a sudden pain suddenly came from the previous ten times strong. Don't afford a little!

Fierce pain.

He was a little lost, and he saw the endless runes on the stone steps exuding a faint light, and the rotation broke away from the stone steps, drifted up, and fell into the air. , Constantly floating outside him.

At the same time.

I do n’t know where to come from, and faintly loud in his ears with desolate and sad voices, as if chanting an ancient sacrifice, the content of the sacrifice also made him familiar!

"The soul returns!"

"There is no Dong, no west, no South, no north."

"There is a sea in the east, drowning."

"..."

"The dragon flows side by side, leisurely up and down."

"Misty rain is obscene, Bai Haojiao is only."

"..."

The sacrifice is not long, there is only a period of time, a few words, but it can be read by that voice. It is faintly indifferent. Even if the mind is as perseverance as Gu Han, every time you listen, the consciousness must be overwhelmed, and the back of the hand is the back of the hand, and the back of the hand is the back of the hand. The pain on the top is more than doubled.

It's as long as a long time.

The sound of chanting the sacrifice has long stopped.

However, the weird runes of Gu Han did not dissipate, but it turned into a ray of light, and the number of ghosts on the back of his hand was not entered!

I barely maintained the last trace of Qingming on the Lingtai. Gu Han glanced at the ghost rune subconsciously, but saw the original darkest runes. In general, I suddenly opened my eyes. The size of the two stitches, showing the gorilla's eyes fell into Gu Han's eyes!

boom!

It was as if he was glanced at a supreme existence, and Gu Han was guarding the last trace of clearness and suddenly collapsed. His consciousness seemed to be caught in an boundless swamp, which gradually returned to peace, and completely silent.

Suddenly.

He seemed to hear a hurry, as if he heard roaring, scolding, rebuilding, and crying for mercy.

He felt a little boring.

Then ... he opened his eyes, and the first thing he came in to was in his eyes was a man with an anxious face and a beard.

Gu Han frowned.

Because the man looks really not good -looking, the fierce god is evil, and his face is full of fleshy, and a scar is from the ends to the corner of his lip, which runs through most of his face.

Can……

It is ugly, but the concern in the eyes of the man is true.

"I?"

"My son wakes up?"

Looking at Gu Han, who opened his eyes, the anxiety in his eyes turned into joy and the anger turned into joy, and a roar suddenly attracted a panic footsteps. Joined in front of Gu Han.

Gu Han's brows frowned deeper.

Because he feels even more boring, the most important thing is that he doesn't know these people at all.

Subconsciously.

He raised his hand, just ... didn't move.

Eyes turned a few times.

He finally discovered his situation -he couldn't say badly, but he could only say that he was like an abyss.

He became a baby.

A baby who is still in the puppet.

He felt like dreaming, or was going through a illusion, but everything in front of him was extremely real, and his feelings were extremely real. This feeling was not created by the illusion or dream.

Really describe it.

Instead, this feeling seemed to enter the reincarnation with memory and live again.

Reincarnation?

The word flashed in his mind, and he exhausted all his strength to pull his hand out of his hand and raised it in front of him.

It is a normal hand.

The powder is red, delicate and tender, but the mark of the ghost head on the back of the hand disappears, as if never appeared.

Gu Han fell into a momentary loss.

For a time, he had everything in the past, all of which were fantasy cloud smoke. At this time, all kinds of things were true thoughts.

Rotate immediately.

This idea was destroyed by him.

He knows.

Whether everything in front of him is true, is he really reincarnation, it is not important, or even if he is really lost and becomes a baby, it is not important to come from scratch.

He is Gu Han.

This is the most important thing.

When the noise faded away, more than half a day had passed, and Gu Han finally figured out where he was.

An unknown world.

An unknown mortal dynasty.

An unknown... mortal who was meaningless even if he was known.

An ordinary background.

Of course.

To him, these were all meaningless.

The only thing that was meaningful.

He discovered the existence of spiritual energy in this world, although it was very weak, although it was much weaker than the East Wasteland back then, but it was there after all.

With spiritual energy.

It was easy to deal with.

Because although he had lost his cultivation, his memory and experience were still there, and the method of cultivation was still there... everything was not a problem.

The body of an infant.

Infinitely close to the innate body, it was naturally a simple matter to lead the spirit into the body. When the first ray of spiritual energy flowed through the meridians, he saw a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of hope to get rid of all this and find his true self.

At the same time...

It was also the beginning of him becoming a freak in the eyes of everyone in the general's mansion.

Because he had spiritual power.

He had strength.

Moreover, he really couldn't stand the general's big face shaking in front of him, and he couldn't help but give him a naive old punch.

Although he had no cultivation.

But the general had been a soldier for half his life and had outstanding martial arts, but now he was knocked down by a little baby, which immediately caused an uproar.

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