Enough! One hundred thousand swords!
"It's the sword pool!"
now.
The cultivators in Zhenjian City finally realized the source of the change, and all lowered their heads to look at the Sword Transformation Pond!
Not only the sword pool!
Even Yuan Zhengyang and the three thousand sword cultivators, as long as they have swords in their hands, can sense the cheers and greetings of the sword spirits!
seem.
If Gu Han has a thought, they will all move out!
seem.
As long as Gu Han is willing, they may have the opportunity to follow Gu Han!
"This, this, this..."
The old swordsman was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth and looked at Gu Han in confusion, "Gu Jianshou... how did he do it?"
He knew that Gu Han could wield ten thousand swords.
Previously, it was just attributed to Gu Han's extraordinary talent, but now...it doesn't seem to be the case!
"There are trillions of living creatures in this vast world."
Lao Sun sighed softly, "It's all in the world of the young master. One sword is for one person, and one hundred thousand swords are just... one hundred thousand people!"
In Gu Han's eyes.
The one hundred thousand broken swords in the sword pool at this moment are one hundred thousand scarred, one hundred thousand years of unwillingness, one hundred thousand... living people!
"Gentlemen!"
"Follow me and kill this sword city!"
The voice fell.
In the heart lake, a hundred thousand leaves glowed with light, and in the Sword Transformation Pool, a hundred thousand broken swords roared together and soared into the sky!
The sword is powerful!
The sword is shining brightly!
The hatred is clear and the murderous intention is rolling!
Like the Milky Way rolling backwards, like the stars hanging upside down in the sky, wherever it passes, the mountains and rivers collapse, and the sky explodes. Go forward indomitably and live toward death!
One hundred thousand broken swords, one hundred thousand soldiers!
"How can it be!"
Seeing the torrent of hundreds of thousands of broken swords rolling back, the seven heavenly generals turned pale and couldn't believe what they were seeing!
They are like this.
Those monks in Sword Town were even more sluggish!
boom!
The speed of the Hundred Thousand Fragmented Sword did not slow down even a little bit. In an instant, it was submerged into the crowd, suppressed, refined, humiliated...all kinds of emotions mixed with the sword's intention, erupted in an instant!
Visible to the naked eye.
A huge gap appeared in the encirclement, with a radius of thousands of miles!
It rained in the gap.
An extremely vivid scene, an unprecedented downpour of blood!
Mow the grass!
See this scene.
This thought suddenly flashed through Lao Sun's mind.
One hundred thousand broken swords swept across.
The grass roots are all broken!
In his eyes, Gu Han's actions at the moment were as simple as mowing the grass... no, it was easier than mowing the grass!
You still need to sharpen your knife to mow the grass!
You have to bend down to mow the grass!
You have to cut the grass one crop at a time... How can it be so fast?
Not just him.
The three thousand sword cultivators behind him were also dazzled by the sight.
From the bottom of my heart.
Their respect for this young new Tenth Generation Swordsman has risen to the level of reverence!
"I thought."
The old swordsman subconsciously glanced at Yuan Zhengyang and murmured, "Brother Yuan's evaluation of Gu Jianshou was mixed with personal feelings, but now it seems... he was still conservative!"
"Indeed."
"I have never heard of this kind of swordsmanship!"
"Gu Jianshou's swordsmanship is something that we will never be able to understand in our lifetime. He is seriously...invincible!"
"..."
The other sword cultivators also spoke one after another.
They couldn't understand Gu Han's sword intention.
But as a sword cultivator, they could naturally see that Gu Han... was the person who pushed the sword cultivator's killing power to the ultimate peak!
Invincible in single combat!
Group battles make you more invincible!
Chapter completed!