The Ultimate Sword Master

There was a dead silence on the top of the broken Wushuang City!

One third of the huge city was missing.

The gap was smooth, like a mirror.

Thinking back to the power of the previous sword, even though they had escaped now, everyone's heart was still chilled!

Strong!

Too strong!

They swore that they had never seen such a strong sword in their lives!

And this!

It was the result of the sword being infinitely weakened!

If it was at its peak...

"Wouldn't it be that one sword could kill all of us?"

An elder of Wushuang City murmured to himself, his heart trembling slightly, with a tendency to collapse!

Not only him.

The others had the same idea!

"Ahem... you think too simply."

Mu Qingxuan supported Luo Wushuang and walked over. The star map behind him was broken into pieces, the sky was in chaos, and billions of stars were shaky and about to fall. The previous mystery was gone. He himself was also covered in blood, and his white clothes turned into blood clothes. His cultivation... was almost non-existent!

"City Lord!"

Everyone's heart suddenly sank!

Over the years, Luo Wushuang hardly made a move, but everyone knew that he was much stronger than Mu Qingxuan, and many people even suspected that he had already touched the true immortal realm!

But now...

He was actually destroyed by Gu Han's weakened sword?

"City Lord!"

An elder trembled and said, "Then Gu Han..."

"No need to doubt it."

Luo Wushuang took a breath and said faintly, "That sword can destroy the world."

Everyone's heart trembled!

Destroy, the world?

Simple two words, but it is equivalent to the highest evaluation of that sword!

"Ahem...not bad."

Luo Wushuang spit out two more mouthfuls of blood, and sighed: "I made preparations in advance, otherwise, I would have been left behind by him today."

"Husband!"

Mu Qingxuan asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

In the field

She was the one who was least surprised by Gu Han's strength. Although the sword just now was not as amazing as the previous sword that penetrated the years, it was already comparable to Su Yi in those days!

Such an opponent.

She didn't win at all... No, she didn't even have the courage to stand in front of him!

"Ahem... Don't worry, you won't die... You won't die."

Luo Wushuang touched her slender hand and comforted her: "After arriving in the new world, this little injury will be healed overnight."

"But..."

Mu Qingxuan said worriedly: "If he catches up..."

"Don't worry."

Luo Wushuang whispered: "At that time, I already had the ability to fight him."

Everyone was stunned.

I don't know why he has such strong confidence.

These years.

In addition to playing chess, Luo Wushuang also built ships every day, or accompanied Mu Qingxuan to relax. The time spent on cultivation cannot be said to be zero, but it can be said to be negligible.

But it happened!

His cultivation seemed to be growing every moment, far ahead of the others!

"He is strong, so am I."

"I am strong, so he can catch up."

As if knowing everyone's doubts, Luo Wushuang said softly: "This is my fate, and also his fate. If you want to break it completely... unless one of us dies."

"Qingxuan."

Luo Wushuang suddenly looked at Mu Qingxuan and said seriously: "If one day I lose to Gu Han, what will you do?"

Mu Qingxuan's heart trembled slightly.

"Husband, I..."

"Just kidding."

Luo Wushuang suddenly interrupted her, "If that day really comes, I will definitely win!"

Mu Qingxuan was slightly stunned.

She suddenly realized that she and Luo Wushuang had known each other for more than a thousand years, and they were married and lived together day and night, but they had never seen through each other.

"Husband."

After hesitating for a while, she asked again: "You Ran..."

"She is so unlucky."

Luo Wushuang smiled helplessly: "She was captured by Gu Han for the second time."

"But it's not a big problem."

"She is not in any danger with Gu Han."

Mu Qingxuan looked strange.

The last time Luo Youran was captured, she had never seen it, but this time... it was definitely not as simple as Luo Wushuang not being able to react or rescue in time!

Instinct told her.

Luo Wushuang was acquiescing and condoning this incident!

Otherwise.

There were so many people in Wushuang City, why was it the Queen Luo, whom Luo Wushuang valued the most, who was captured?

"Husband, tell me..."

Thinking of this, she stared at Luo Wushuang with her beautiful eyes and said seriously: "Are you... doing this on purpose?"

Luo Wushuang smiled.

"The journey is still long, I'll go and heal my wounds first."

He did not answer Mu Qingxuan's question, but casually instructed, turned around slowly, and jumped off the top of the city.

In place.

Mu Qingxuan bit her red lips and wanted to follow, but she didn't move after all.

In Wushuang City.

Everyone knew that Luo Wushuang had a quirk.

Whenever he said he was going to rest or heal his wounds, no one could follow him, not even Mu Qingxuan.

The only exception.

That was Queen Luo.

…

The monks in the city were still in shock. When they saw Luo Wushuang, they all bowed and asked indirectly what happened.

Luo Wushuang ignored them.

He didn't know how long he had walked, but he had already reached the deepest part of Wushuang City and stopped.

He looked at the bloody clothes on his body.

He shook his head gently, changed into a clean outfit, and his face became more red.

The incomplete star map trembled.

The space in front of him was like the surface of water, undulating and swallowing his body.

When he reappeared.

He had arrived at a small town on earth.

The town was not big.

It was also very run-down.

But the town was crowded and lively. People were coming and going on the narrow and chaotic streets, and the sounds of hawking, quarreling, and talking... were endless.

Luo Wushuang calmly crossed the long street.

Although his clothes were out of place here, no passerby noticed him.

A moment later.

He had come to the end of the street. Compared with the front street, it was much quieter here. There was only an ordinary farmyard that was not big but very clean.

He stopped at the gate for a long time.

He gently pushed open the wooden door, walked in, and called softly to the house.

"Mom."

"I'm back."

There were fine footsteps, and a gray-haired woman trotted out, her face full of surprise.

"Feng'er?"

The woman was about forty years old, but her face was covered with a lot of frost. She pulled Luo Wushuang's sleeve, looked left and right, and caught the trace of fatigue in his eyes, and immediately felt distressed.

"You have suffered a lot outside?"

"Not bad."

Luo Wushuang smiled gently: "I just miss you a little, come back to see you."

"You kid!"

After staring at him for a long time, the woman's tone changed, and she scolded: "You have been away for several months, and you didn't ask anyone to bring back a letter. Do you know how worried mother is! And the girl You Ran is the same. A girl, running around with you outside, she is so wild, how can she get married in the future..."

"Mother."

As she was talking, Luo Wushuang suddenly grabbed her rough hands and whispered: "I'm hungry."