The Ultimate Sword Master

When saying this.

Both of them looked a little unnatural.

The reason was very simple.

One hundred thousand years ago, they were among those who were beaten by the Xuantian Patriarch.

Shixu had never been beaten.

But his ancestor was forced to wander in the void now, not daring to come back, and he was even more resentful of the Xuantian Patriarch.

"One hundred thousand years."

"He must have died outside a long time ago, otherwise how could he not come back even after the Xuantian Sword Sect was destroyed!"

"Really?"

Pei Lun did not comment, and smiled: "It seems that several seniors and my father do not understand the horror of the Xuantian Sword Monument at all."

Hearing this.

Several people's faces froze.

Pei Lun's temperament cannot be said to be unpleasant, but it can only be said to be annoying.

"Shut up!"

Pei Qingguang's face was solemn, and he scolded: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful that the ancestor will not forgive you when he comes back!"

"Just be happy."

Pei Lun lazily put his hands into his sleeves, and said no more, but his eyes were full of teasing.

Pei Qingguang ignored him.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, he did not delay any longer. He swept his eyes and his voice was filled with a hint of cultivation.

"It's almost time."

"Yu'er must have gotten a result. Everyone, please follow me to watch the ceremony!"

As he spoke.

He personally led the team and led everyone to the Xuantian Domain.

The people from the three major forces.

He was personally responsible for receiving them.

The dozens of small and medium-sized forces were handled by the elders of the Star Sword Palace.

For a while.

Congratulations were given, courtesy was given, and the host and the guest were free. It was very lively.

On the way.

Everyone learned about Pei Xiaoyu's breakthrough from Pei Qingguang again.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh."

He smiled lightly and said, "I received news earlier that my son Pei Xiaoyu also broke through the Origin Heaven Gate half a day ago and took that step."

Pei Lun still put his hands in his sleeves.

It seemed that he didn't hear it at all.

The rest of the people were shocked. While congratulating, they were secretly shocked.

Not to mention the Galaxy Sword Ancestor.

Three fathers and sons, three origins in one family?

Has the luck of the Star Sword Palace reached such a level?

If it weren't impossible.

They almost suspected that the Great Dao had selfish intentions.

"The young are formidable."

Even Gan Mo and the chief of the alien tribe praised him for the first time.

Among their descendants.

The most outstanding one is Gan Lu, but compared with the two brothers of the Pei family, he is not good enough.

Gan Lu's face is not good.

But he knows that he is not as good as others and can't refute it at all.

Beside him.

Shi Wenyue secretly had some thoughts again, constantly guessing what kind of personality Pei Xiaoyu has and whether he is easy to approach.

Everyone has different thoughts.

Pei Qingguang's face was full of red, and he paid more attention to his youngest son Pei Xiaoyu.

"It's just luck."

When he arrived outside the Xuantian Realm, he flicked his hand and opened the barrier of the realm. Then he looked at everyone, proud in his heart, but very humble in his mouth.

"My son is ordinary, mediocre, not worth mentioning..."

He was halfway through his words.

Suddenly he found that everyone had a strange look on their faces.

The barrier of the realm was wide open.

With everyone's cultivation, the situation inside the realm was naturally clear.

"What's wrong?"

Pei Qingguang suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Senior Pei."

Shi Wenyue looked strange, pointed to the distance, and asked tentatively: "Is that... Young Master Pei?"

"Hehe."

Pei Lun's narrow eyes flashed a strange color, and he smiled and said: "My second brother looks like a dog."

"Not bad, not bad."

Looking at Pei Qingguang, he said seriously: "He is worthy of being my father's son."

Pei Qingguang: "???"

He turned back subconsciously.

Just in time to see Pei Xiaoyu, who was covered in blood and stepped on by Gu Han, with a hideous and resentful face!

"Yu'er?!"

"Dad?"

Pei Xiaoyu was startled when he saw Pei Qingguang.

Then.

He saw dozens of star ships outside the boundary, hundreds of people who came to watch the ceremony, and... Pei Lun!

The same.

He also saw the strange looks of the crowd.

"Tsk tsk."

Pei Lun narrowed his eyes and smiled: "The young master of the Star Sword Palace was actually stepped on like a dog. It really made my father proud. My second brother is really capable!"

One sentence.

It completely broke Pei Xiaoyu's last sanity!

"I! Swear!"

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Today's humiliation must..."

Puff!

Before he finished speaking.

A silver sword light flashed, flashed from his eyebrows, cut off all his life, and hovered beside Gu Han again.

It was the Galaxy Sword!

With a plop.

The body fell to the ground, and in the eyes that refused to close, there was still a trace of madness and resentment.

What?

Dead...?

Everyone was stunned!

Killed their young master in front of the Star Sword Palace?

How dare he?

How did he do it?

After the surprise.

There was endless confusion. They didn't understand at all. Pei Xiaoyu was obviously an origin realm cultivator. How did he lose?

Only Gan Mo and the alien tribe leader.

They had the highest cultivation. They glanced at Gu Han and soon found something unusual.

Only Pei Lun.

He still put his hands in his sleeves, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and looked like he had nothing to do with it.

"Ah."

Tangtang exclaimed in a low voice: "This person looks like a fox."

Liu Zhuqing was speechless.

She felt that Tangtang's focus was a bit strange.

only.

After taking a few glances at Pei Lun, she found that his eyes were long and thin, and he liked to squint. He had a cunning and cold look, and he really looked like a fox.

She suddenly realized.

In fact, the little girl's insight is still very sharp and she can see through the essence.

"Lend me my sword to kill someone?"

Gu Han looked at Pei Lun expressionlessly and said calmly: "Have you asked me for my opinion?"

He could tell.

Pei Lun responded with words.

Just to make Pei Xiaoyu lose his last self-respect and reason and make him completely crazy, which is equivalent to driving him to death.

"what is the relationship?"

Pei Lun admitted generously: "I can feel that you have the intention to kill him."

"It's very relevant."

Gu Han said calmly: "Although I will indeed kill him, this is not the reason for you to use me."

"Then I apologize?"

"I do not accept."

"It's not a big problem."

Pei Lun said nonchalantly: "Whether you accept it or not is your own business and has nothing to do with me."

Gu Han raised his eyebrows.

He suddenly felt that Pei Lun would be a very interesting opponent.

Until now.

Only then did Pei Qingguang react. Looking at Pei Xiaoyu's body, his eyes were full of pain, anger, and... disbelief!

people.

It was Gu Han who killed him.

But the accomplice was his other son.

For a while.

He had forgotten all about the sword fighting conference, the prestige of the Star Sword Palace, and the dignity.

"you……"

Looking at Pei Lun, he trembled and said sternly: "That's your brother, why is your heart so vicious!!"

"so."

Pei Lun spread his hands and said nonchalantly: "I didn't do it myself."

"Evil son!!"

Pei Qingguang's eyes were red and he wanted to shoot him to death on the spot.