The Ultimate Sword Master

Gu Han?

Hearing this name, everyone was slightly startled and immediately reacted!

This Gu Han!

It was the person they were looking for so hard, the person closely related to the ninth key fragment!

"Where's Gu Han?"

"Where is he?"

The biggest reaction was from the sky.

He didn't care what the dragon spirit wanted to do, and in the blink of an eye, he explored the already small dream world, but... found nothing!

Mei Yun called Gu Han.

But... Gu Han felt lonely.

"You dare to lie to me?"

Staring at Mei Yun closely, Xing Kong's face gradually darkened.

It's not just him.

Even the dragonfly looked at Mei Yun in astonishment, his eyes full of weirdness, and suddenly thought of the evaluations given to Mei Yun by the three tribulation masters.

The brain circuit is amazing!

His thinking and behavior are different from ordinary people!

Mei Yun ignored them at all. He looked up at the cloudy sky in a daze and muttered to himself, as if he was crazy. They were just words like "Use your heart as a dream," Use your dream as a seed, "Gu Han, save me." "Let them kneel down" and other words that the dragon spirit could not understand.

"bluff!"

Xingkong's expression turned cold, and he took a step forward, arriving in front of Mei Yun. With a big hand, he reached towards the center of his eyebrows!

"Give me the dream seed!"

"Give me the power of Dream Dao..."

The five fingers tightened, and suddenly there was nothing!

He was not surprised.

His arms dropped slightly, he slowly raised his head, looked at the dragonfly that had retreated a hundred feet away with Mei Yun, and said indifferently: "Ling'er, hand him over to your uncle?"

"impossible."

"What do you mean?"

Xingkong suddenly laughed and said warmly: "Have you forgotten what my uncle said earlier? If you don't want to become a Taoist partner with him, you can discuss it, so why do you need to do such a drastic move?"

Mei Yun's eyelids trembled.

He glanced at the dragon spirit blankly, and said a few more words like 'really ugly', 'so ugly', 'I am Yushu Linfeng, you are not worthy of me at all'.

Almost!

Wu Ling was about to break through the defense on the spot and slap him to death.

You are ugly!

You big ugly monster!

Losing her former composure and forbearance, she cursed secretly in her mind.

"Uncle, why do you ask questions when you know everything?"

Taking a deep breath, she suppressed the anger in her heart, looked at the sky and said calmly: "If I let him go now, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of here alive, right?"

"Ling'er."

Wukong's attitude became more gentle: "Where do you start talking about this?"

"If my guess is good."

The dragon spirit was still whispering, but its attitude was completely opposite to before. He said calmly: "Uncle, your ninth calamity of life and death is coming soon, right?"

What?

All the Mayfly clan members were stunned and all looked at the Mayfly sky.

The sky was suddenly silent.

"Although my uncle kept it a secret, he couldn't hide it from me."

The ephemeral spirit was silent for a moment, then whispered in a low voice: "Among my ephemeral clan, the number of people who can survive the ninth tribulation of life and death is only five fingers. And although your qualifications, uncle, are high, you can't... Fuck five of them, it’s not just me..."

Speaking of which.

She looked at the rest of the Mayfly clan again and said quietly: "And you, no one will leave here alive, and no one will be able to return to the upper world safely!"

A thud!

The hearts of all the Mayfly clan members jumped, and they all looked at the Mayfly clan. Although they didn't say anything, the meaning was obvious.

Give me an explanation!

They are not stupid either, they have already seen some clues from their unusual attitudes.

"Heh...hehehe."

Ye Kong suddenly laughed and looked at Ye Spirit with admiration in his eyes: "She is worthy of being the most stunning and proud daughter of heaven in our Mayfly Clan, and she is worthy of being looked down upon by the ancestors! In fact, if there is only that ultimate Dao Fruit, During this trip to the lower realm, I will definitely protect your path and will do my best to help you survive the eighth calamity of life and death! What a pity, what a pity..."

Speaking of which.

His tone changed, and he stared at the dream seed mark between Mei Yun's eyebrows, with a hint of longing and desire in his voice.

"You should understand!"

"How the ancestor was so transcendent back then, and how much this power means to us, the Mayfly Clan, is much greater than the ultimate Dao Fruit!"

"Ling'er, believe me!"

Yukong sighed quietly: "I also want to be a good uncle, and I also want to be a good elder, but the temptation of the power of the Dream Dao... is too great!"

"There it is!"

"Not only can I survive the ninth calamity of life and death safely, but I can even... go one step further and become an existence on par with my ancestors!"

"It's your place!"

He stared at the ephemeral spirit: "What will you choose!"

boom!

boom!

Every time he spoke a word, a trace of the power of the cycle of life and death rose up from his body. Until the last words fell, he had completely blocked this small world and locked everyone's energy!

Brush it!

The faces of all the Mayfly clan members turned pale!

By now.

How do they not know that what the dragon spirit said is true?

"Clan... clan elder."

A member of the Mayfly tribe trembled: "If you do this, if the ancestor knows..."

"I know, so what!"

Tu Qiongdiao saw that Xingkong simply stopped pretending to be himself and sneered: "Under the great chaos, not to mention the ancestors, even all transcendent realms cannot protect themselves, so how can they care about the upper and lower realms? Fuck me? The most important thing is that a dying person, what are you doing with your free time?"

boom!

Boom!

Before everyone could react, the endless power of the cycle of life and death gathered in one place in an instant, turning into a peak immortal aura, pressing down!

Bang!

With a stretch of his left hand, he had suppressed all the members of the Mayfly Clan!

"Ling'er!"

Regardless of everyone's resistance, he stretched out his right hand, and the immortal power poured down to the sky, covering the two of them!

"In my opinion, uncle!"

"You are destined to not make it through this eighth life and death tribulation!"

Miao Ling's face was pale!

Even though he had already seen through Xiao Kong's thoughts, even though he had taken the lead and controlled Mei Yun in advance, but... the gap in strength between the two sides was too big after all, so big that all strategies and calculations seemed extremely pale!

"I shouldn't have come this time..."

"I understand!"

Before he finished speaking, Mei Yun, who had been muttering to himself, suddenly came to his senses and said in a daze: "I can't learn the master's skills, but there is no need to learn them. He can dream, and I can... That dream is very scary!"

As soon as the voice fell.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep on the spot, and the dream mark in his heart shone brightly, and instantly overshadowed the curse mark!

At the same time.

The dream world, which originally seemed to be unreal and uncertain, suddenly became more distorted, and there was a sense of vastness and endlessness. The dark and strange breath continued to spread, turning into a series of fearful emotions, spreading!

"I had a dream."

"A dream of being killed by Gu Han."

"That was the most terrible nightmare in my life..."

In a flash!

Mei Yun's eyelids trembled, and he opened them again, and his eyes had turned into pure black!

"Welcome to my nightmare world..."

"Gu Han! Kill them!"

Boom! ! !

As soon as the words fell, a stunning sword force descended from the sky!