"so."

That day, you will stare at Gu Han and said indifferently: "You came to my Jiancheng to save your senior brother?"

"It's one of the goals."

Gu Han did not hide it and said bluntly: "Besides this, there is another thing."

"What?"

"My senior brother wants to ask for swords like you."

Gu Han said lightly: "I'm just injured now, so the next question sword will be done by me, the junior brother."

While talking.

The black sword in his hand slowly raised up and pointed at the monks in the sword-storing city in the sky. His tone was calm, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Sword Cultivator, Gu Han!"

"Today, I will ask Jianzhen Jiancheng!"

boom!

It was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves. This sentence almost made the monks in Zhenjian City in the field completely furious, even more angry than hearing Yuan Zhengyang’s previous declaration!

Hearing behind and hearing in person.

It's two different things.

The declaration of Yuan Zhengyang.

It's like slapping them in the face.

Ke Gu Han's declaration.

But they directly stepped on the beliefs and ideas they insisted on in their hearts and crushed them a few times!

Lao Sun was dumbfounded.

He really wanted to ask, "Young Master, did you learn the ability to attract hatred from that seedling?"

The opposite of him.

But the sword cultivators and Lu Linyuan felt excited and could not help themselves!

Xuantian sword head.

Should have this style!

"This sword cultivator, damn it!"

"What a fool! He may not understand yet, what exactly is this sword city in Zhen?!"

"Slaying swords, burying people, burying bones is the original intention of my swordsmanship!"

"Kill him! Kill him now!"

“…”

The cultivators in Zhenjian City looked ashen and cursed, and for a moment, they filled the sky with rage and curses!

"Kill him?"

A monk sneered, "Isn't that too cheap for him?"

"Several generals!"

He looked at the seven leading people and said in a deep voice: "I suggest capturing this person, peeling off the skin and bones, pulling out the soul, hanging it on the wall of my sword city, exposing it to the sun for thousands of years to shock the sword cultivators in the world!"

“Good idea.”

A general nodded, "Remember your merit."

"Thank you, God!"

The monk showed ecstasy expression on his face and quickly saluted respectfully: "It's not just him, but from my perspective, the sword cultivators we will catch in the future can be handled like this!"

"The city lord once said!"

"In this world, sword cultivators are endless to kill. Since this is the case, it is also a good idea to shock them..."

puff!

I haven't finished speaking.

A sword light flashed again, directly splitting the monk in half!

Take action.

Still Gu Han!

"So brave!"

The faces of the seven heavenly generals instantly became extremely gloomy, and the power of the domain in their bodies instantly rose, and they were about to take action!

"Actually he's right."

Gu Han suddenly smiled, "Sword Cultivator, it's true that he can't kill, but..."

The topic changed.

He looked at the monks in the Sword City who wanted to eat him and said quietly: "You monks in the Sword City can kill you!"

While talking.

A mysterious and unrecognizable aura suddenly flowed through his body, implying that the world is full of worlds, all kinds of sentient beings, and the cycle of time and the world is drifting away.

What!

The seven heavenly generals looked at each other, their pupils shrank, and suddenly they felt that Gu Han could not see through at this moment.

Is it uniformity?

Or the infinite realm?

"Do it!"

They couldn't see through, so they simply stopped looking. Just as they were about to take Gu Han directly, they suddenly heard the sound of swords!

Many, many!

There are so many that it can’t be counted at all!

Excited, angry, unwilling, angry... Even if they didn't practice swords, they could sense the emotions hidden in the sound of the sword!

"How is that possible!"

"Where did the sound of swords come from?"

"How could there be so many!"

“…”

Everyone was shocked and wondered, and couldn't figure out where this change came from.

Only those three thousand sword cultivators.

And Yuan Zhengyang.

Their eyes all fell in the distance.

"Yes, the sword pool."

On the top of the city.

The ethereal breath on Gu Han's body became more and more intense. Deep in his heart, the towering tree that symbolizes the meaning of the world swayed constantly. On the huge crown, there were a total of 100,000 leaves trembling slightly, as if they were faintly resonating with something!

"I know your unwillingness, your anger, and your heart."

Gu Han looked at the sword-making pool and spoke slowly, "I will give you a chance, one to take revenge, one to avenge, and one to... kill!"

Buzz!

No word said.

In the sword-changing pool, the sound of the broken swords sounded a little, and the broken sword body trembled even more violently!

A full! One hundred thousand swords!

"It's the Sword Transformation Pool!"

now.

The cultivators of Zhenjian City finally realized the source of the change and looked down at the sword-making pool!

Not only the sword pool!

Even Yuan Zhengyang and the three thousand sword cultivators, as long as they have swords in their hands, could sense the cheers and cater to the sword spirit!

seem.

Gu Han thought, and they would all come out!

seem.
To be continued...