"Xiaoyun..."
Also at this time.
A weak voice came from afar.
Chongming!
"kindness?"
Piro was a little surprised.
Turning his eyes, his eyes instantly fell on it.
"Still alive?"
In fact.
Even Chongming himself didn't know how it survived. After all, Piro was a god king, and the red light in the third eye between his eyebrows was so strong that even the previous Ren Wu and Ren Liu couldn't stop it.
boom!
In an instant!
A domineering divine power fell instantly!
boom!
Followed.
A more domineering sword intent rose up, directly defeating his divine power!
"Master Chicken..."
Sighed lightly.
Yun Jian used a skill to attract Chongming to his side.
Although it survived, it was still seriously injured. Compared with before, it looked extremely depressed, the divine feathers in front of its heart were scorched black, the divine light on its body was trembling, and it no longer looked as handsome as before.
"Xiaoyun!"
Seeing Yun Jiansheng's transparent figure, it already understood everything, and said sadly, "You haven't gone back to see her, and you haven't found the next sword leader, how can you die..."
Together for thousands of years.
inseparable.
Its affection for Yun Jiansheng far surpassed that of any generation of swordsmen, even more than Patriarch Xuantian. Even though it had known the result for a long time, it was still extremely sad.
"Chicken Lord."
Yun Jiansheng shook his head and said, "I am satisfied to see you for the last time."
"If there is a chance, go back."
"Give me a word, just say... I can't help her."
Said.
He gently pushed Chongming to Gu Han, "Little guy, you have to walk on your own in the future. If possible, help me take good care of Master Chicken. Sometimes, he doesn't have a good memory."
Say it.
He wanted to send Gu Han and Chongming out of here.
Piro looked on with cold eyes.
To him, both Chongming and Gu Han were ants. He didn't even bother to look at them whether they were alive or dead. Only Yun Jiansheng in front of him was the formidable enemy!
"senior."
suddenly.
Gu Han saluted Yun Jiansheng.
"You...forgot to give me something!"
"What?"
"Sword head... seal!"
This battle.<
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He can't stop it, and he can't participate in it.
After this battle.
Regardless of success or failure, there will be no more Yunjian in the world.
previously.
He had already learned about Yun Jiansheng from Chongming's mouth, and naturally guessed the two regrets in the other party's heart, one was his master Feiyu, and the other was the successor of Xuantian Sword Leader.
At this moment.
The only thing he can do is to help him make up for his second regret!
"Junior, be brave!"
He suppressed the grief in his heart and bowed his head to the end, "I wish... to serve as the sword leader of Xuantian Sword Sect for the tenth generation!"
Hear the words.
Piro's expression turned colder again!
"Chicken Lord."
Yun Jiansheng glanced at Chongming, "Did you tell him?"
"I……"
Chongming didn't dare to look at him.
Yun Jiansheng did not blame it. He sighed lightly, feeling a little relieved, but decisively rejected Gu Han, "No."
"senior."
Gu Han took a deep breath and asked, "Is this junior not qualified enough?"
"no."
"Is it because I am still junior?"
"no."
"Is it because of the gods?"
"..."
Yun Jiansheng stopped talking.
In another time, in another place, Gu Han would be the most suitable successor to Sword Head, but now... no!
Gu Han looked at Piro with a calm expression.
"Gods?"
"Innate Saint Clan?"
"I dare to offend the great people, but you are nothing like a mere god!"
"Go to hell with your mother-in-law gods!"
He knew it very well.
This move can cause a hundred harms but not a single benefit, but it can pass on the kindness of protecting the law and the intention to protect it. Yun Jiansheng has already had a half-student friendship with him. Not to mention a hundred harms, it is a thousand harms, ten thousand harms...he will do it.
Do it without hesitation!
something.
It cannot be simply measured by pros and cons.
"Be bold!"
Piro narrowed his eyes, and a vast divine power fell instantly!
To be continued...