From the ancestor Xuantian to Yun Jiansheng, to the current Yuan Zhengyang, everyone has observed the sword stele, and everyone wants to restore the 'one' on the sword stele, but different people have different understandings

The first of the ancestor Xuantian is the stupid sword, the first of the Yun Jian is the natural sword intent, and the first of the Yuan Zhengyang is the Cangxiong sword intent.

Sword Monument.

Gu Han has never seen it before.

But he had seen everyone's sword intent, so he naturally had his own understanding.

This sword.

It's his one.

"Did you see it?"

Gu Han slowly spread his left palm and said to the Bodhisun with a gentle voice: "I have avenged you."

"What is that?"

"The one who kills you."

While talking.

Gu Han closed his palms and came to Lingya in one step, gently held the black sword, and slowly pulled it out, "Lingya, you can die."

In an instant.

As the black sword was pulled out, Lingya's proud Taixuan true body, like a tattered cloth bag, instantly became riddled with holes and no longer had any hope of life!

“Very strong.”

Lingya seemed to have not felt it, and sighed: "If you give you time, your sword will be stronger."

"What a pity!"

Sudden.

He stretched out his hands with difficulty, held the Black Sword's sword tightly, and a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

"Gu Han!"

"You don't have this chance!"

"I lost, but you won't win!"

While talking.

Two faint lights suddenly flashed in his eyes, as if there was endless confusion hidden. Under the faint light, Gu Han felt that everything around him, and even the Lingya in front of him, had become faintly unreal.

"What's this!"

His heart suddenly sank.

"Gu Han."

Lingya smiled heavily, "Among the six clones of the seven evil spirits, my qualifications were actually the worst, but why was the strongest? Do you think, how did I drag them to death?

The evil body also fell into my hands? You thought..."

"This person Gu Chen."

"I am determined and would rather die than surrender. Why can I merge him without any effort?"

"You think!"

"What am I relying on!"

While talking.

Gu Han felt that everything in front of him became more and more illusory, and even the Lingya in front of him became a little unreal!

Resist with will.

But I feel that my body cannot move at all!

"The Seventh Magical Power?"

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and blurted out.

"good!"

Lingya's voice sounded again, "I didn't expect that you even know this! This seventh magical power has never appeared in the world... It's just because it is incomplete!"

"incomplete?"

"It's true that it's the strongest!"

Lingya said again: "At that time, he had obtained this magical power by accident. He could not find out any name himself, so he simply handed it over to me... After a chance, I realized the magical power.

Lu Zhenyi! Originally, the Seven Evils had set up many games, but there was no chance to merge the six of us!"

"But in the end..."

"All of them fell under my supernatural power!"

"even!"

"Even I almost fell for it!"

"You are no exception!"

Having said that.

Everything in front of Gu Han's eyes, Lingya, Black Sword, Xu Ji... became blurred in an instant!

"What is this magical power!"

He tried his best to capture Lingya's figure, but the more he looked, the more blurred it became. Until the end, he could no longer see it.

"Gu Han."

At this time.

Lingya's somewhat vague voice came again, "Have you ever dreamed?"

Dream?

Gu Han was stunned.

As his cultivation level becomes more and more profound, let alone dreams, he hasn't even slept in sleep, so where does the dream come from?

Just about to ask again.

A white light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. He felt as if he had returned to his childhood and had not yet embarked on the path of cultivation. He was exhausted and a strong sense of sleep suddenly came.

No!

Can't sleep!

Absolutely not sleeping!

Brush it!

It seemed like a moment passed, and another ten thousand years passed. A warning suddenly flashed in his heart, and he opened his eyes instantly, and the sleepiness disappeared directly!

"Where is this?"

only.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he was stunned.

He is in the position.

It is a slightly simple courtyard, with simple branches just for a circle of fences. There is only a thatched hut in the courtyard. On one side of the hut, a pile of dry firewood was placed there. Not only that, but also wood.

The pile, the kitchen stove... and the black sword that stood casually beside the fence, broken and like a hatchet.

everything.

It is not the same as the small courtyard he lived in when he was tragic that day, but it can only be said that the similarity is as high as 90%!

only.

Outside the courtyard, it is nothing like Wangxiang Village.

Around the surroundings is a lush jungle. In front of the courtyard, a stream flows by, and you can still hear the sound of ding dong springs. The scenery is pleasant and the scenery is beautiful. Behind the courtyard... there is a thousand feet of water.

cliff!

This courtyard.

It was built on the top of the mountain!

Sudden!

He seemed to have thought of something and suddenly looked at his left hand!

That Bodhi seed.

It disappeared!

His heart suddenly sank, and he no longer cared about exploring where this was, so he wanted to search. But just as he was about to activate his cultivation, he found that his body was empty and he didn't even have any spiritual power, which was better than when he passed the disaster that day.

The condition is much worse.
To be continued...