The Ultimate Sword Master

The sword light is glaring across the sky!

Shine in all directions in the sky!

In a trance.

From this sword light, everyone seemed to see the depth of the boundless starry sky, the majesty of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and the endless growth of vegetation, trees, insects, and rocks... It seemed that all things were contained within it!

Quietly.

The sword light has collided with the divine king's decree, and they are fighting each other in a stalemate!

The sword light soared hundreds of millions of miles into the sky!

Divine power covers all directions in the sky!

It's obviously a half-step battle for immortality.

But the movement in this battle was unexpectedly small, even so small that it could be ignored, far less than before!

only.

The murderous intention hidden in it is enough to overturn the entire Xuantian Domain!

The battle came unexpectedly.

It went even more abruptly!

The two forces were stalemate for only half a breath, and the divine emperor's decree trembled, as if it was affected by something, and suddenly became extremely unstable!

at the same time.

Inside the sword talisman, the mysterious bodhi seed that Gu Han got from the old monk trembled slightly for a moment!

"This is……"

His heart skipped a beat, but before he could explore it, he suddenly heard a roar that resounded through the sky!

“#￥%%!!”

Everyone woke up instantly and glanced at each other with confused expressions on their faces.

What's the meaning?

Boom boom boom!

At this time, the sound of swords rang loudly in the sky. The sword light took this opportunity to completely suppress the decree in one fell swoop. The endless natural sword intent poured down and directly tore the decree into nothingness!

Also turned into nothingness.

There are also the thousands of gods in the divine realm passage!

The wind has not stopped and the rain has not stopped.

Continuously disinfecting the immortal divine power left in the field, everyone gradually came back to their senses, but their faces became more confused.

Is this a win?

Win so quickly?

How did you win?

Gu Han and the others said nothing.

They also vaguely felt that winning this battle was a bit unexpected.

Thinking back to what happened just now.

Gu Han's heart sank, and he looked at the Bodhi Seed inside the sword talisman, but found nothing unusual.

seem.

Everything that just happened was just an illusion.

"What did the God Emperor say just now?"

Thinking of the roar he heard just now, Qianye frowned and looked at Dong Hualin, "You understand the language of birds, please translate it!"

Dong Hualin: "..."

"He speaks the oldest divine language."

Sighed.

He said helplessly: "It is more difficult and complicated than the existing divine language. I can only understand roughly two words."

"Which two?"

"Seems to be……"

Dong Hualin thought about it carefully, felt a little unsure, and said, "Bald donkey?"

Everyone: "???"

They doubt it.

Dong Hualin just made it up!

What kind of bald donkey and bald horse?

Do these two words have anything to do with the battle just now?

"Dont look at me!"

Dong Hualin spread his hands and said helplessly: "I told you earlier, I was just guessing, bald donkey, bald head, bare forehead, eyebrows... these are probably what they mean!"

"Since I'm not sure."

Pei Lun chuckled and said, "Why do you say it's a bald donkey?"

"because."

Dong Hualin said seriously: "My Donghua family and Bald Donkey are at odds with each other!"

"really!"

Donghua suddenly changed from drooping his eyelids, and there was an unprecedented hint of hatred in his tone.

"The world's bald ass!"

"There's nothing good!"

Everyone: "..."

Is the translation still filled with personal emotions? Is it reliable anymore?

Gu Han's heart moved.

Bald donkey.

Bodhisattva.

He vaguely felt that there should be a secret connection between the two, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that there was a layer of veil between them, and there was no clue at all.

Just thinking about it.

The sound of swords suddenly sounded.

When he looked up, he saw an extra sword in front of him.

The blade of the sword is snow white.

Flawless.

It is like the Red Dust Sword before, but it has some characteristics of the Moon Sword, and the sword body is even covered with a layer of moonlight.

Gu Han understood.

The Red Dust Sword and the Bright Moon Sword probably complement each other and become one.

The sword trembled slightly.

Circling in a circle, the hilt of the sword was pointed at him, as if waiting for him to hold it.

Gu Han was startled.

Subconsciously, he looked at Yun Jiansheng and saw that although his face was a little blurry, his temperament was as gentle as jade, and his eyes seemed to have expectations and concerns, and he immediately understood everything.

"He's returning the sword."

Qianye spoke softly with a complicated tone.

then.

Yun Jiansheng had reached his ultimate level. When he was killing the god, he had borrowed the black sword from Gu Han. Now, he wanted to return the sword to him.

"Borrow a sword, return a sword."

"He is paving the way for you and building momentum for you. In the same way, it is also the official delivery of the sword heads of your two generations."

Everyone was filled with emotion after hearing this.

"Master!"

Yuan Zhengyang had white hair and a bright head, and tears fell like rain. He was sad, excited, happy, and even more!

In silence.

Three thousand Xuantian disciples and tens of thousands of Xuantian sword cultivators bowed silently to the sword heads of the two generations and solemnly looked at this historic scene.

In mid-air.

Yun Jiansheng didn't react at all, he just looked at Gu Han, as if he saw the future of Xuantian Sword Sect.

Gu Han said nothing.

He also bowed respectfully to Yun Jiansheng and gave a big salute!

Get together.

He has already grasped the hilt of the Red Dust Sword.

The natural sword intention that could easily erase the God Emperor's decree became extremely soft and did not hurt him at all.

"Borrow the sword? Return the sword?"

Mu Xinghe sighed with emotion: "Brother Gu, you are lucky to have such an elder. Similarly, it is also his luck to have a successor like you."

"This sword is extraordinary."

Looking at the Red Dust Sword, he asked curiously: "Brother, how do you think about using it?"

"Brother Mu."

Gu Han turned his eyes and looked at the rapidly closing divine domain passage, and whispered: "I said that if I want to go to the divine domain to kill happily, brother... are you willing to follow me?"

What! ?

Everyone was shocked!

From the beginning to now, how many gods have died? How many gods have died? Now you still want to kill your way into the divine domain?

"Brother!"

Mu Xinghe's eyebrows jumped, and he said bluntly: "Just relying on this immortal sword intent may not be able to protect you!"

"I understand."

Gu Han smiled and glanced at Yun Jiansheng's obsessive figure, "Senior, you should also want to go."

While speaking,

He stroked the Red Dust Sword with his fingers, sensing the joy of the new sword spirit, and said, "It wants to go too!"

"Have you thought it through?"

Mu Xinghe raised his eyebrows again and continued, "The Divine Realm is not like here. The danger there is so serious that it is too dangerous to describe it as a dragon's den or a tiger's lair!"

"Brother."

Gu Han smiled and asked, "Are you scared?"

"Hahaha..."

Mu Xinghe laughed out loud, "Brother, don't provoke me. If you were the kind of person who was afraid of death, why would you go to the Right and Wrong World? You could just stay in the Star Sword Palace and become the ancestor of the sect. Wouldn't you be free and happy?"

"Brother."

Gu Han smiled and suddenly asked, "Do you think that any human ancestors have been to the Divine Realm in these countless years?"

"Not sure."

Mu Xinghe was startled and said subconsciously, "But there are countless sages in our human race, so I think someone should have been there."

Gu Han laughed again.

The Red Dust Sword in his hand shook lightly, and a trace of vast and magnificent natural sword intent poured down!

"If the predecessors can go, I can go too!"