Yuan Zhengyang staggered back, his breath constantly slipping, but he gritted his teeth and still straightened his waist!
brush! ??
A flash of red light.
It had fallen in front of him and transformed into a figure three feet tall, like a dwarf.
The chin is sharp.
A face that is thin and long.
There are two mustaches on his lips, his face is covered with fine black hair, his eyes are like soybeans, cunning and fierce, he looks like a mouse!
The cultivation level is not high.
It's just the early stage of Guiyi Realm.
Feeling the demonic aura on the opponent's body, Yuan Zhengyang's pupils shrank, "Are you...a demon clan?"
"Humans, good eyesight."
The demon clan laughed evilly, the sound was sharp, and it sounded extremely awkward.
"You really think you can do it?"
It slowly approached Yuan Zhengyang, with a fierce look in its eyes, and sneered, "If my master hadn't been doing something big and couldn't be separated, how could you, a bad old man from the human race, have come here?"
"Ahem..."
Yuan Zhengyang coughed violently several times, swayed a few more times, stood firm again, and raised the Hidden Edge Sword in his hand again.
"Sword cultivator, Yuan Zhengyang!"
"Asking Sword Town Sword City!"
"Ask about the sword!"
The demon tribe's eyes were full of disdain, "Your sword is almost gone, you are old and disabled, and you still dare to say such things!"
"really!"
It shook its head, showing its vulgar and despicable meaning, "Master is right, you sword cultivators should be killed..."
boom!
The words are not finished yet.
A shocking sword intent suddenly fell from the sky!
overbearing!
violent!
Infinite and endless!
It also carries an unparalleled murderous intention that has almost condensed into reality!
boom!
Boom boom boom!
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br> Before the sword intent fell, the bluestone ground with a radius of 1,000 feet was already depressed by more than 30 feet!
The weight of the sword.
It's far more terrifying than Yuan Zhengyang's epee!
"Normalization?"
"No, not Guiyi!"
"It's immeasurable... No, it's not immeasurable either!"
The demon clan suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed, "How is that possible? What state are you in...ah!!!"
The words are not finished yet.
The sword intent was twice as heavy again, directly pressing him to the ground!
brush!
next moment.
A figure in silver armor descended from the sky, with its back to Yuan Zhengyang, and the tip of the black sword touched the mouse's head.
It's Gu Han!
The meaning of the world is so heavy that it can carry everything in the world. Even if Gu Han only has a preliminary understanding, it is not something that this rat demon can bear.
The sword is overwhelming.
The rat demon was almost crushed into a meat pie and couldn't even struggle!
See the black sword.
See that familiar figure from behind.
Yuan Zhengyang trembled, a little afraid to recognize him.
"Senior Brother Yuan."
Gu Han slowly turned around and looked at Yuan Zhengyang, who was covered with scars and was about to reach the end of his life, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I'm late."
"Master...brother?"
Even though he was seriously injured in a sneak attack and was on the verge of death, Yuan Zhengyang, whose face remained unchanged, was stunned on the spot for an instant!
"Senior brother is injured."
"I can't lift the sword for the time being."
Gu Han lowered his gaze and landed on the rat demon. His tone was calm, but his murderous intent was overwhelming!
"so!"
"From this moment on!!"
"As my junior brother, I will ask for the sword for him!!!"
The words fell.
He stared at the rat demon, "Do you have any objections?"
"I don't."
Facing Gu Han's powerful strength, the rat demon gave in on the spot and uttered three words with difficulty.
"have opinions?"
Gu Han said expressionlessly, "If you have an opinion, you will die."
Rat demon "???"
puff!
The black sword fell and the rat's head was penetrated on the spot!
Chapter completed!