The Ultimate Sword Master

Gu Han's figure froze!

"How to kill?"

"Of course it's a fatal blow."

"Didn't you say that her cultivation level is higher than yours? How did you do such a thing easily?"

"Is it important?"

Tian Jianzi frowned, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable, and said calmly: "Master, you are familiar with the way of fighting and killing. You should understand that there are many ways to kill a person, depending on the level of cultivation, most of the strength It cannot determine the level of combat power.”

"..."

Gu Han stopped talking.

Thin swords filled the sky, falling on him like thousands of drizzles, but he stood still, not looking back, for three full breaths.

After a while.

He spoke again and said quietly: "Do you think there is a possibility?"

"What?"

"She was killed by you on purpose."

"..."

Tian Jianzi’s pupils shrank slightly!

After a while, Gu Han had already moved on and disappeared. He was still standing there, thinking about Gu Han's words in his mind.

"This is impossible."

Looking up at the thousands of thin swords that were like a gentle rain, he spoke with determination, but... there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Ten epochs ago.

He already couldn't remember it clearly.

Can……

He could still vaguely remember that after the attack that day, it seemed that... it also rained?

…

The drizzle, like silk and mist, silently enveloped the gate of Xuantian Sword Sect, attracting many Xuantian Sword Cultivators to stop and watch.

"This rain...could it be her?"

"The vision coming from the sky must be her! Among the younger generation of disciples of my Sword Sect, besides that little girl, who else can do this?"

"Okay, okay!"

"To be able to reach this point in just over a thousand years, this girl... is incredible! I have a successor for Xuantian Sword Sect!"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion.

Three figures landed outside the mountain gate, attracting everyone to pay their respects.

"I've met the sect leader!"

"I've met Elder Pei!"

"I've met Elder Dugu!"

One person has white beard, white hair, and white robe, with a calm and intimidating expression. He is Yuan Zhengyang. Another person has his eyes narrowed and stands with his hands behind his back, but it is Pei Lun. The last person... is naturally Dugu Chun.

"What do you think?"

Yuan Zhengyang looked at the vision outside the mountain gate with a look of satisfaction on his face, smiled and said, "Isn't this girl bad?"

"So-so."

Pei Lun tried his best to open his eyes and gave a fair evaluation.

"It's really not bad!"

On the contrary, Dugu Chun did not hesitate to praise: "It only took a thousand years to achieve today's achievements. Although it is not as good as the sword head, even if it is placed in the upper world, it is still a rare outstanding person! Not bad, not bad, Xuan Tianjian Sect’s fortune is at its peak and lasts for generations, so that’s not a problem!”

Pei Lun glanced at him with a smile: "You seem to be happier than us?"

"this……"

Dugu Chun looked embarrassed, a little embarrassed.

He became a prisoner that day.

He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Can……

Now that thousands of years have passed, he has adapted to this place more and more, and he identifies more and more with it, and he unknowingly regards himself as a member of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

"There is nothing good in the upper world."

He sighed quietly and said with emotion: "There are too many people in the Tianjian lineage, and their thoughts are too complicated. Although there is an ancestor who has transcended the realm in name...but the ancestor only sees the great road, how can he really treat us like this?" What do the descendants of the blood think about it? It looks like a beautiful place, but it is actually so cold! How can it be compared to the carefree, unrestrained and free place here? "

"Oh……"

Pei Lun was noncommittal, squinting his eyes and looking through the drizzle into the endless sky.

"If it's possible."

"I would like to go up and have a look."

Dugu Chun stopped talking.

He is Heng Er's cultivation level, while Pei Lun's cultivation level is still at half-step of immortality, but he doesn't dare to underestimate him at all!

Different from Yuan Zhengyang.

The latter is due to his qualifications and has never been able to find an opportunity to enter immortality.

Can……

Perun is different!

As a sword greedy, he is naturally extremely greedy. He has been in this state for thousands of years, naturally not only after breaking into immortality, he can only achieve one constant one, constant two, but constant five, constant six... or even more!

Perun's thoughts.

Yuan Zhengyang knew everything, but he didn't ask too many questions. After all, what happened thousands of years ago had already proved that no matter how greedy the sword was... it was also the sword greed of the Xuantian Sword Sect!

"Junior brother has been gone for more than a thousand years."

"I don't know what it will be like in the upper world."

Dugu Chun is here.

Naturally, they are no longer unfamiliar with the situation in the Great Chaos Realm. They know that everyone in the Great Chaos Realm is born to ascend, they know that there are bounded rings and seas, and they also know that the speed of time in the upper realm is different from that in the lower realm.

"Thousands of years in the lower world."

"It doesn't take long to fall into the upper realm."

Dugu Chun smiled and said with emotion: "In addition, the road to the Great Chaos Realm is long and winding, Gu Jianshou may have just arrived."

boom!

Boom boom boom!

Just as he was talking, the powerful people in the sky suddenly gathered, and turned into a nine-sky divine thunder that stretched across the sky, and fell down with the brilliant power of heaven!

"Coming!"

Yuan Zhengyang's expression perked up and he looked over!

"well."

Dugu Chun smiled bitterly: "After all, he is also a disciple of the Sword Sect, and the will of the Great Dao does not mean to show mercy. This thunder punishment... that girl is going to suffer a little."

"If you show mercy, you will actually harm her."

Yuan Zhengyang shook his head, looked at the purple thunder, a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, and whispered: "Since the master is in charge of the Great Dao, he should treat every living being fairly."

"There are exceptions."

Pei Lun narrowed his eyes, a little jealous in his tone, and said faintly: "Don't forget, that girl cheated many times under the nose of the Great Dao's will!"

Yuan Zhengyang was stunned.

Dugu Chun looked strange.

"Don't be disrespectful to the sword master!"

"Miss Tangtang... is indeed an alternative."

Boom!

Boom!

With a few words, the purple thunder has covered the sky. In the flash of thunder, it dispersed the endless drizzle, and faintly revealed a slender figure holding a sword at the end of the sky!

The thunder light is domineering!

The sword light is elegant and free!

The two collided with each other continuously, causing the sky to shake, the laws to tremble, and the Xuantian sword cultivators were dazzled!

In theory.

After the evolution and expansion of this world, they have seen many such thunderstorms in the past thousand years, but... today is different.

The person who is thunderstorm has a special identity.

This thunderstorm is of extraordinary significance!

"Alas."

At the other side of the mountain gate, Old Sun, who had already entered the half-step immortality, twirled his beard and sighed: "After this thunderstorm, Xuantian Sword Sect has a new look!"

"Is it always good to be new?"

On the side, Old Wei, whose mind was still a little confused, looked at him, shook his head and said: "As the saying goes, new clothes are worse than old ones, and old people are worse than old ones. Husband and wife are still better than the original ones..."

Old Sun suddenly shuddered!