Du Jin suddenly raised his head and looked at Gu Han in surprise, "You...how did you know!"
"Pity."
Gu Han shook his head with sympathy on his face, "What a pity."
"Brother!"
Seeing Du Jin step into Gu Han's conspiracy, Pei Xiaoyu finally realized that something was wrong.
he.
He underestimated Gu Han's strength.
I underestimated Gu Han's eyesight.
They even underestimated Gu Han’s character and murderous intent!
By discussing swords.
Gu Han actually wanted to destroy the swordsmanship and faith of Xingjian Palace!
"Why is it such a pity?"
Du Jin was already crazy. He ignored what Pei Xiaoyu said and just stared at Gu Han, "What a pity?"
"You have a good sense of swordsmanship."
Gu Han did not let him go, and said calmly, "If it could grow up, it would be much stronger than the sword intention you inherited. Unfortunately, the sword intention you inherited now is too strong, and it suppresses your original intention."
, isn’t it a pity that you died before your sword intention could grow?”
Du Jin felt a sudden pain in his heart!
"do not talk!"
boom!
Pei Xiaoyu could no longer suppress the murderous intention in his heart. The stars on his robes shone brightly and fell towards Gu Han in an instant!
boom!
Gu Han raised his hand gently, and the sword domain started to move again, and the qi machines continuously collided, blocking the opponent's sword intent!
"If I see it well."
He glanced at Du Jin and said, "You have been trapped at the peak of Guiyi Realm for many years, right?"
"……Yes."
"If you realize the meaning of the sword."
Gu Han sighed with emotion, "You should have broken through a long time ago. Unfortunately, if you are like you now,
There is no chance, and it is difficult to enter the origin in this life!"
"so."
"Your road was destroyed by your own hands."
Du Jinru was struck by lightning!
He staggered back a few steps, the sword energy on his body fluctuated, and he actually felt like he was out of tune with him.
Zheng!
There was a sword cry, and a green long sword fell into his hand.
"you're right."
Du Jin stared at the sword in his hand and murmured to himself, "My path was destroyed by my own hands. It was because of my greed for vanity. It was me... who brought it upon myself."
He lowered his head in confusion.
On the blade of the sword in his hand, two small characters faintly flashed.
The name of the sword is Qingyun!
"Standing high in the clouds?"
He smiled miserably, "Haha, after all... Qingyun missed me!"
The voice fell.
He stretched out his hand and stroked it towards the sword.
"Brother!"
Pei Xiaoyu shouted, "No..."
Click! Click!
It was already too late. Before he could stop him, the Qingyun Sword was already covered with cracks and exploded into countless pieces with a bang!
at the same time.
Du Jin spit out a mouthful of black blood and smiled miserably. The aura on his body quickly slipped away. His black hair was scattered and turned gray in the blink of an eye. His appearance was old and he no longer had the previous aura and sharpness.
The sword was destroyed.
The sword's heart collapsed.
People are also completely ruined.
"actually."
Gu Han then said slowly, "In your situation, there is no chance of remedy."
"What!"
Du Jin suddenly raised his head and stared at him, a glimmer of hope igniting in his eyes again.
"what chance!"
"There was more just now."
Gu Han glanced at the broken sword in his hand and said regretfully, "Now, it's gone."
"you!"
Du Jin's eyes darkened and he almost fainted, "Why didn't you tell me earlier!!"
"You didn't ask."
Gu Han smiled and added the last sword stroke.
Du Jin "???"
"me!!!"
He rushed towards Gu Han desperately!
Chapter completed!