The Ultimate Sword Master

Outside Xuantian territory.

"Everyone."

"Have a good journey! Ji will see you off not far away."

Within silence.

President Ji rarely gave up the chicken, duck, goose, fish and fruits that filled his courtyard. Instead of his usual laziness, he personally saw off the four sword cultivators.

These sword cultivators.

He is also the new ferryman who joined Huangquan Palace within this thousand years.

The Star Sword Boat turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Ji Wuya didn't have much joy in his eyes, he just sighed.

"well."

"Huang Quan Palace mobilized troops and mobilized people so much, what happened... hmm?"

Just saying.

Another star sword boat suddenly appeared in the peripheral vision.

On the sword boat.

A beautiful young woman wearing a goose-yellow dress stood tall and graceful, her pretty face full of resentment.

Yuan·Transparent Man·250·Xiaoxia.

Ji Wuya was stunned for a moment.

He suddenly remembered that there were not four ferrymen practicing in Xuantian Domain, but... five!

This one counts!

"..."

Looking at this most familiar stranger, he opened his mouth and was about to say hello, but he suddenly realized that he couldn't remember the other person's name or the number of seats.

He was embarrassed.

Yuan Xiaoxia became even more angry.

"snort!"

Xing Jianzhou passed by President Ji, her pretty face was filled with anger, she glared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "I...I hate you to death!!"

Ji Wuya: "..."

The sword boat gradually moved away.

But he stood there, lost in endless thoughts.

Should not forget.

But I forgot all about it!

"Xiao Xia!"

"Wait for me! I'll come with you!!"

Suddenly.

A ray of green light chased after him from far to near, like a thunderbolt, immediately splitting the fog in the mind of the master of the courtyard!

"So, it's her?"

"Small...what's so small?"

…

Lonely.

lonely.

Still a bit cold.

This is a true portrayal of Yuan Xiaoxia's mood at the moment.

Xuantian Great Domain.

Xuantian Sword Sect.

There were so many people, more than hundreds of millions, but after all, no one came to see her off. Although she had learned to be strong, thinking of the neglect she had suffered, her eyes turned red, and she still felt like crying.

"You guys are so annoying..."

"Xiaoxia! Xiaoxia!!"

Just as she was wiping away her tears, a green light suddenly caught up behind her, turned into an extremely coquettish sapling, and landed on her forehead!

It’s Ashu!

"What are you doing here!"

Yuan Xiaoxia forcibly turned her head away and rubbed her slightly red eyes. Her tone was disgusting, but she was happy in her heart.

"We are partners!"

Shumiaozi messed up her hair, made a nest for himself, crossed his legs, lay down comfortably, and said leisurely: "Partners cannot be separated!"

"You are lying!"

Yuan Xiaoxia exposed its lie with one sentence: "You are obviously scared by that narrow-eyed person!"

Squint your eyes.

Naturally it was Pei Lun.

The name of Jian Greed is known to everyone in the Xuantian Domain. It is much bigger than Jian Ai and Jian Chi!

It is recognized by all.

In terms of swordsmanship talent, Pei Lun was only ranked fourth below Yun Jiansheng, Gu Han, and Tangtang. Therefore, he was nicknamed Pei Laosi.

Nature.

The fat man and the sapling got it together.

For thousands of years.

Pei Lun's realm became more and more unfathomable. In the Xuantian Sword Sect, Yang Yi had not come back for a long time, and no one could let him use the sword. The small troublemaking group headed by Fatty and Shumiaozi suffered defeat in his hands time and time again.

Especially saplings.

Although Gu Han is not here, it has broken off its arms, legs, and waist many times!

"Hey! This makes me so angry!"

Mentioned Perun.

It jumped up suddenly and said fiercely: "That Pei Lao Si is so abominable! This time I will go to Huangquan Palace with you to bring in reinforcements!"

"reinforcement?"

Yuan Xiaoxia was stunned: "Who is it?"

"Aunt Leng!"

Shu Miaozi crossed his arms with his hands, quite a bit like a tree warrior, and said proudly: "As long as Aunt Leng takes action, the guardian will squint her eyes and bark like a dog!"

Yuan Xiaoxia sighed.

In fact, it wasn't just Leng Meizi, including Qianye, Feng Xi, Mo Chenyin... Ever since Gu Han left, these people seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and never appeared again.

"well."

Thinking of this, a trace of sadness suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she said softly: "If only...it would be great if Brother Gu was here. If you don't obey anyone with his squinting eyes, just obey Brother Gu..."

Hear the words.

Shumiaozi suddenly wilted, and gently buried his head in Yuan Xiaoxia's hair, and his body became wet.

"I...I miss you too, Master..."

…

boom!

Boom boom boom!

In the prison of time, a vast floating island was constantly vibrating, passing through endless distances, and moving rapidly in an inexplicable direction.

Before the Monument of Time.

The endless thunder of years surrounded Gu Han's figure like a violent storm. Amidst the endless thunder, spirits of years continued to appear. The breath of years on his body was so powerful that it could completely destroy the original realm in a matter of seconds. The monk’s longevity!

At this moment, Gu Han only had half of his head left, and his hair was gray and haggard.

Even if it is an obsession.

But facing the endless power of time, he still found it difficult to resist. If he had not used the power of all living beings to repair himself over the years, he would have been unable to bear it.

But...

He never gave up the idea of ​​escaping from prison, and even became more determined!

The harassment from the Spirit of Time.

He had long lost the energy to calculate how long he had persisted.

Maybe a year?

Maybe ten years or a hundred years?

Maybe... longer?

Tired!

Very tired!

He had never thought that escaping from prison would be such a tiring thing. He was so tired that he had no energy to scold Su Han. He was so tired that he wanted to see how far he had walked and how far he was from his destination!

Clang! !

Sensing his intention, the sound of the sword suddenly rose, and a sharp edge rushed into the sky, temporarily breaking the blockade of the thunder of time and the spirit of time, giving him a chance to take a look outside.

Then...

He saw a crack.

A straight, slender, endless crack with no end in sight!

"This is..."

The pupil of the single eye shrank, and Gu Han suddenly felt that this crack was very familiar!

Strictly speaking.

Rather than saying that this is a crack, it is better to say that it is... a sword mark!

A special sword mark!

A sword mark that he cut with his own hands!

A sword mark that can only be cut by this sword that he has kept in his hand for countless years!

"What on earth... is going on?"

For a moment.

He actually forgot to push the Time Heavenly Monument, but just stared at the sword mark blankly, and fell into endless thinking!

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

When his thoughts were confused, the endless thunder of time suddenly converged, and countless spirits of time dispersed, and actually gave up blocking him, turning into a force of time, covering the crack.

Before he could react.

A figure slowly walked out of the force of time and came in front of him.