"Chicken Lord."

Yuan Zhengyang glanced at Chongming, "The name of the sword at the head of the sword..."

He took it seriously.

As a swordsman.

He naturally knows that finding the name of a sword is the most basic skill for a sword cultivator.

"Ignore him."

Chongming curled his lips and said, "He is bluffing."

"ah?"

"His sword has no name."

"No?"

Yuan Zhengyang was shocked, "How... is this possible..."

I can't even find the name of the sword.

How to become a swordsman?

He didn't believe it. It was absolutely impossible for someone who could be valued and appreciated by Yun Jiansheng not to be able to find the name of his own sword!

"Xiaoyun said."

Chongming scratched his head, "Dao Wuming, Jian Wuming and so on... Mr. Ji can't understand, but in terms of strength, this kid... should be... about the same as Xiaoyun in the same realm?"

hiss!

Yuan Zhengyang took a deep breath!

almost?

Three simple words are the highest praise for a sword cultivator!

Notice.

Even the Patriarch Xuantian back then, and even the second, fifth, and eighth swordsmen who were extremely talented and extremely talented, in Chongming's mouth, they were just comments like 'fool', 'can't see', and 'going blind'.

Xuantian Great Domain.

There are countless sword masters.

It is not difficult to get praise from Yun Jiansheng, but to get a positive comment from Chongming... it is as difficult as climbing to the sky!

"You insult us!"

boom!

Jian Wuchen hadn't moved yet, but Jing Feng moved first!

In an instant!

There was a red light in his eyes, and an endless blood-red evil spirit suddenly rose up all over his body. The fishy smell was astounding to his nostrils. Wherever the blood energy passed, the originally lush vegetation seemed to have been robbed of its vitality, and became extremely withered and yellow.

call!

Get vital nourishment.

The blood energy became even more powerful, swallowing up Gu Han's figure in an instant!

at the same time.

A drizzle also enveloped the place where Gu Han stood!

Although it is drizzle.

But in reality they are sword intents!

A drizzle falls.

Immediately cut everything around it into pieces!

"Well done!"

"As expected of the two prides of Tiannan!"

"Facing these two people, he has no chance to take the elixir!"

"If I had known this, I should have asked the two geniuses to take action, and we would not have lost so many people."

"..."

Everyone was talking a lot.

Nature.

They attributed Gu Han's tyranny and tenacity to taking pills, and they were extremely confident in Jian Wuchen and Jing Feng!

On the contrary, it was Ge Ming.

His brows were furrowed and he said nothing.

Obviously.

He has a true judgment on Gu Han's strength.

boom!

Also at this time.

A ray of holy power suddenly rose up, like a wave, one wave stronger than the other, as if there was no end at all, directly shaking the blood and drizzle, trembling, and instantly shattered!

"The Holy Realm!"

Yuan Zhengyang looked shocked, "Jian Shou... he has also cultivated to the realm of the Holy Saint!"

in his impression.

Even in the Xuantian Domain, there is only one person who has clearly recorded that he has achieved this extreme level, Yun Jiansheng.

This extreme state.

Too much luck!

"really."

His eyes were a little moist, "As expected of...the swordsman's chosen one."

brush!

The blood is flowing!

A black long sword suddenly appeared in everyone's sight!

On the tip of the sword.

A bloody sword that was several inches long and compressed to the extreme kept spitting out!

I don’t know why, although the long sword is only a few feet long, it is as heavy as a mountain. Although the sword is slow, it only presses down three points, and the ground in front of it has sunk by more than a foot!

"this……"

Yuan Zhengyang's pupils shrank, "This is a heavy sword! And...it has such strong killing intent?"

His broad sword actually followed the path of the heavy sword. At this time, he was naturally surprised to see Gu Han combine two completely different sword styles but with the same goal.

To be fair.

He simply can't do it.

"Chicken Lord."

He sighed softly, "People, really..."

"kindness."

Chongming nodded, "Except for that fool and lunatic, they are all... gone."

Yuan Zhengyang remained silent.

Fool.

It was Patriarch Xuantian, who had disappeared for who knows how many years.

madman.

Even Yun Jiansheng's protector, the eighth sword master, has long been lost. According to speculation, there is a high probability... that he is no longer alive.

Gu Han.

He is the only remaining disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

perhaps……
Chapter completed!