The Ultimate Sword Master

Standing in chaos.

Jian Qi sighed and sighed.

The decadent eyes, the stubble, the sloppy appearance... can't cover up the strong smell of him!

even.

Even Gu Han had a faint urge to strike him with a sword!

"Uncle Third, I think we should keep a low profile..."

"Low-key? There is no need for 놚."

Jian Qi seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He glanced not far away and said, "If you keep a low profile in front of them, they will only push forward!"

Gu Han was stunned.

Follow his gaze and look over.

I don't know when, the zombie ancestor has stopped struggling. Except for his raised eyebrows, his other two eyes are tightly closed. The golden corpse aura on his body has completely disappeared, and he is surrounded by gods, ghosts and demons. Wei Li 눑 replaces.

"Low-key or not."

"I never value 놚. The emphasis on 놚놅 is always about strength."

Suddenly!

A sound that was suddenly far and now near, now high and now low, with a faint overlapping meaning sounded out, and Corpse Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes!

"Fellow Taoist, please wait."

At this moment, his eyes were filled with aloofness, coldness and indifference. Hidden beneath the indifference was a boundless, vast and powerful fairy light!

The sound fell at the same time.

Gods, immortals, ghosts, demons...the great power of Tao actually blends together without any sense of contradiction, turning into a vast and boundless power!

Covered by mighty power.

A 눁phase Dao domain is looming.

In the realm of the Tao, one can vaguely see the rising and falling of Yu Yu Qiong Tower, and countless immortals are bathing in the immortal light, standing high above, indifferent to all living beings. Under the immortal light, a shadow of hundreds of millions of high-level gods stands in the sky and earth, enjoying Trillions of creatures are worshiped with faith, and those believers are all living in a vast river of blood. Countless demons and ghosts shuttle through it, plundering blood, and are violent and bloodthirsty!

There is blood in the peace.

Purity hides riots.

Completely opposite, several elements merged into the same Dao realm, which was strange and eerie, making everyone's scalp numb.

Gu Han's heart sank even more!

Just by sensing that trace of physical power, he understood that the hidden power of the ancestors was so strong... He was also detached from the black tide transformed by the tube tide!

Heavier 놚놅…

"How could their powers be so...perfectly integrated!"

Perfect!

Just perfect!

He has dealt with the Xiantian tribe a lot and is naturally familiar with the power and characteristics of each tribe. However, he has never seen or thought that the power of these tribes can be integrated so perfectly. It is so perfect that it has faintly surpassed the original 놅 Power characteristics, transformed into a new kind of power!

"Not surprising."

There was no surprise on Jian Qi's face, and he just said calmly: "They all have the same roots. If not, how could they have held your father back for so long?"

Same origin?

Gu Han's expression was shocked, as if he vaguely realized something!

"Uncle Third, what do you mean..."

Jian Qi didn't explain much. He glanced at Daoxiang Daoyu, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"It's not like waiting in vain."

"This trip is not in vain!"

"Fellow Taoist, you are too trusting."

눁zu had no expression on his face and said indifferently: "You shouldn't have given us so much time."

"I'll give it to you!"

Jian Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "So what?"

"This clone of yours is not as powerful as us."

눁zu opened his three eyes at the same time, as if he could see through the reality of 깊Jianqi 놅, and said quietly: "If you can't go back, it should be the clone of fellow Taoist."

Gu Han was startled when he heard this.

Subconsciously, I glanced at Jian Qi and saw that his hand was always on the hilt of the sword, but he never took out the sword. He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Uncle Third, what they say is... is it true?"

"It's true."

Jian Qi admitted generously.

And gave Gu Han a shocking answer.

"They have been alive for so long, and all of them are like rabbits and hawks. Master, if your third uncle is stronger than them, how can they dare to appear in front of your third uncle so blatantly? Aren't you stupid?"

Gu Han 놅뀞 is half cold.

"There's no need to worry about it."

Jian Qi smiled and comforted: "One-on-one, one-on-two, or even one-on-three... your third uncle is a sure winner."

"That……"

Gu Han blinked, his premonition that something bad was happening in his body became stronger, and he asked tentatively, "Where are the pair?"

"Don't you mean 깊꼊?"

Jian Qi looked at him strangely: "If you want to win surely, your third uncle can go against three at most."

Gu Han: "?"

The other half is also cold!

The others also looked at Jian Qi with a strange look on their faces, feeling that his acting style could no longer be simply described as abstract and convulsive.

"IMHO."

Tian Jianzi said calmly: "If fellow Taoist people are just trying to lure them out, they will be using themselves as bait, which is too unwise."

Jian Qi ignored him.

"Do you think Third Uncle is strong?"

He suddenly looked at Gu Han and asked an irrelevant question.

"……powerful."

Gu Han pinched his nose and answered.

Although Jian Qi's abstract style of acting left a deep impression on him, he had to admit that whether it was killing Feng Xiaoyao or killing Barefoot Master... Jian Qi's strength was indeed so strong that he could not imagine it. The situation!

"I have some strength."

Jian Qi changed the topic and suddenly said: "But this little strength is not enough to be called strong, and it is not enough to make me the best swordsman in the Great Chaos!"

Gu Han twitched the corner of his mouth.

Everyone looked strange.

The first swordsman... didn't you call yourself that? It has nothing to do with strength!

"Boy."

Jian Qi suddenly patted Gu Han on the shoulder, a trace of regret and sadness flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "Third uncle didn't lie to you before, I did take the wrong road, it was very wrong... Because of this, in that battle, many unnecessary people died, even my senior brother... Alas!"

Referenced to the past.

His eyes were full of dejection and self-blame.

"Old Xu never blamed me, and your father never blamed me, but I know that I disappointed them."

"It's just..."

Looking at Gu Han, he looked serious and said seriously: "Third uncle can see that you are more persistent in swordsmanship than anyone else, so... you should be able to understand third uncle, right?"

Gu Han was confused.

He vaguely felt that Jian Qi's current decadent appearance should be related to the wrong road he took.

"Uncle San!"

He was puzzled: "What do you want to say? What's your path?"

"What I pursue in my life is just the word 'sword'."

Jian Qi did not explain, and sighed: "In fact, in addition to being the first swordsman of the Great Chaos, I have a more resounding title."

His eyes turned.

He looked at the ancestor who occupied the magpie's nest and smiled.

"Congratulations!"

"You are about to see the strongest... Uncle Jian Qi!"

The words fell.

His hand that had been holding the hilt of the sword suddenly moved, a flash of white light flashed, and he instantly disappeared in front of everyone!

Then...

It was still calm!

Looking around a few times, Gu Han was completely dumbfounded!

Where is Uncle San?

Did Uncle San run away?