The Ultimate Sword Master

Rama comes.

Rama is dead.

His death was so hasty that he could only say half of his cruel words.

See this scene.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded.

The battle is not long.

But they watched it from beginning to end, and they never imagined that a few people could actually do such an unimaginable thing!

Gu Han's previous words suddenly came to mind.

Gods, so what?

He will still be afraid, he will die, he will run away... he will still kneel!

now.

Gu Han proved this with his actions.

They suddenly felt.

The Innate Saints are still very strong and terrifying, but what is more terrifying than the Innate Saints are the seven people in front of them!

Unparalleled evil!

In my mind, I subconsciously gave several people names.

Two culprits.

One knelt down and the other punished him, Chongming's heart knot was finally completely opened.

"Okay, okay, okay."

It said three good words in a row, and the divine feathers on its body suddenly became dull and dull, and its sharp and domineering eyes a moment ago also became cloudy.

seem.

Older than before.

"Chicken Lord!"

Gu Han's heart sank, "Are you okay?"

Chongming didn't answer.

He slowly closed his eyes.

Gu Han felt that something was wrong with its condition.

"Master Chicken, what's wrong with you!"

"tired."

"Go and have a rest."

Chongming spoke softly. He could no longer see the bravery and handsomeness he once had, but only the endless desolation and loneliness.

"Master Chicken..."

Yuan Zhengyang's eyes turned red.

Everyone felt grateful.

No one can tell how old Chongming is, and no one knows how many things it has gone through.

"strictly speaking."

Qianye sighed: "It has always been alone and has no friends."

Chongming's friend.

It was never the Patriarch Xuantian, not the swordsman of the past, nor Yun Jiansheng, but the Ancestral Dragon, the First Phoenix... these powerful men who have passed away long ago.

Countless years of loneliness.

Countless years of suffering.

The battle of life and death, the death of old friends, the pain is not only in the body, but also in the heart.

Gu Han remained silent.

He knows it too.

Even if Chongming was picked up by Patriarch Xuantian and brought back, even if he was admired by thousands of sword cultivators, and even if he was surrounded by younger generations,... this loneliness and pain would never be less than the slightest bit.

A few final words.

As if all the strength of Chongming had been exhausted, it trembled slightly, turned around slowly, and walked unsteadily, like a dying old man, walking step by step towards the new sect.

"Boy."

As he walked, he murmured to himself, "I'll leave everything to you, leave it to you..."

Do not know why.

Seeing it at this moment, the sword cultivators felt a little sad.

They understand.

from this moment on.

The old Xuantian Sword Sect headed by Chongming has been completely lost in the dust of history.

The new Xuantian Sword Sect, headed by Gu Han, has completely risen and stands proudly in the world!

"Master."

Tangtang tugged at the corner of Gu Han's clothes and said sadly, "Master Chicken, will you die?"

She has deep feelings for Chongming.

During those days at Jiuxiaoyunque, Chongming was even more kind to her than Gu Han for a time.

"Not sure."

Gu Han shook his head.

He didn't know how long Chongming could live without the support of the Immortal Breath.

Just as Chongming himself said.

It's too old.

"Congratulations to Mr. Chicken!"

Looking at Chongming walking away, Gu Han suddenly bent down and bowed deeply to him.

“Congratulations to Mr. Chicken!!”

The other sword cultivators followed closely and bowed deeply!

This gift.

It is a memory and tribute to the past, as well as a vision and hope for the future!

"Era turns and years change."

"The replacement of old and new is nothing like this."

Dong Hualin felt very sad and glanced at Dong Hua subconsciously.

"This era does not belong to it."

"It doesn't belong to this era either."

Donghua's expression was less tired and more sad, and he said softly, "Everything will pass after all."

"You recognize it?"

Qianye glanced at him, a little surprised.

"Who knows?"

Donghua smiled, lowered his eyelids again, and sighed in a low voice: "It's been so long, maybe I know him, or maybe... I don't know him?"

"Brother, it takes too much effort to speak."

Pei Lun looked at Donghua and said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be better if you just said 50-50?"

Donghua: "..."

Qianye looked at Donghua carefully, as if wanting to find out whether what he said was true or false.

"Look!"

A swordsman suddenly pointed at Chongming not far away and exclaimed: "What's wrong with Mr. Chicken?"

kindness?

Everyone was stunned and looked over subconsciously.

I don’t know when.

On Chongming's gray-white divine feathers, countless transparent flames that were thinner than hair spread upward.

There is a sense of death in life.

There is a glimmer of life in death.

The alternation of life and death is mysterious and indescribable.

"This is……"

Gu Han frowned, he had never seen such a weird flame.

"Nirvana."

A cold voice sounded.

It's Feng Xi!

"Sister?"

Gu Han was startled and asked quickly: "Do you know this kind of fire?"

"Rebirth from the ashes, nine deaths without regrets."

A trace of reminiscence and emotion flashed in Feng Xi's eyes, and she whispered: "This is, her Nirvana method, but it's not complete."

Gu Han's heart moved.

Knowing that she was talking about Shi Feng.

He was not surprised. As a good friend of Zulong and Shi Feng, Chongming could use the magical power of Dawei Tianlong, which was close to Zulong, and it was not rare to know Shi Feng's Nirvana method.

"Master Ji."

"It wants to be reborn in Nirvana?"

"..."

Feng Xi was silent for a moment, shook her head, and said: "This method is not completely suitable for it after all, and success or failure is still uncertain."

"But there is hope at least."

Gu Han suddenly laughed.

Looking at Chongming's figure getting farther and farther away, he said with certainty: "Master Ji has come through so many storms, and this time is no exception!"

Looked at Feng Xi for a few times.

Compared with decades ago, in addition to the cultivation reaching the seventh level of Guiyi, she is still as beautiful as fire in a red skirt and as cold as ice, so beautiful that people dare not look at her more.

"Big sister, have you broken through?"

"After all, I'm not as good as you."

Feng Xi frowned slightly, as if she was a little dissatisfied, and there was a sense of crisis.

Gu Han's strength.

Has surpassed her.

She didn't like this feeling of being suppressed, she preferred to take the initiative.

"Young Master!"

Before Gu Han could speak again, a beautiful figure suddenly rushed over, hugged him tightly, and refused to let go.

Soft jade and warm fragrance in his arms.

Gu Han smiled again.

It was Ah Sha.

"Young Master, I miss you so much."

With his head resting on Gu Han's shoulder, Ah Sha murmured: "I miss you so much..."

Just as he was talking.

Suddenly, he saw Mo Chenyin smiling in the distance.

"Hmph!"

Ah Sha frowned slightly and glared back.

Mo Chenyin didn't say anything, and the smile on his face became stronger and more sincere.

Ah Sha tried to open his eyes a little wider and his expression a little more fierce.

Mo Chenyin was still smiling.

Ah Sha was defeated immediately, turned her head slightly, and secretly hated herself for not doing well.

So angry!

"Your hidden danger has finally been solved."

A gentle voice came, and a warm and powerful big hand touched her head.

So happy!

Ah Sha was suddenly not angry anymore.