Silence!
As the blood mist dispersed, the remaining clan members of the Tianjian lineage looked at Gu Han with horror on their faces.
Shocked by his strength!
Horrified by his ruthlessness!
Horrible at his mystery!
First there was Dugu Xin, and then there was Dugu Yun. The two most outstanding figures in the Tianjian lineage in the lower world died in his hands!
Obviously!
From beginning to end, he didn't even move a finger!
besides.
Gu Han's ability to kill people and kill people made them feel numb even more!
It cannot be said that he is perfect.
It can only be said that it is a collection of great achievements in the world!
Just thinking about it.
Gu Han's eyes turned and fell on them. He was very calm, but hidden under the calm was the endless sky and sky, which made them almost breathless!
Their scalps are numb again!
horrible!
terrible!
How could there be such a person in the lower realm?
Almost unanimously, this idea came to everyone's mind!
"I'll give you two choices."
Gu Han didn't care what they thought, and said quietly: "First, it's the same as the previous two, and second..."
The tone paused.
He glanced at Pei Lun, and the meaning was self-evident.
"you……"
A member of the Heavenly Sword lineage asked in surprise: "Do you want us to be sword bearers like him?"
They naturally know Pei Lun's identity.
"You seem to have misunderstood."
Gu Han shook his head and chuckled: "What I mean is, let you be sword slaves and be sword slaves for him."
Everyone: "???"
Pei Lun smiled from ear to ear.
"Sword head."
He pretended to decline and said: "You are too polite, and this gift is too heavy."
"Or give it to someone else?"
"Thank you Jian Shou for your love!"
Pei Lun bowed and his attitude changed so quickly that no one could even react!
"How about it?"
Gu Han looked at the crowd again
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The man said calmly: "Have you thought about it? How to choose?"
"dream!"
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. One person suddenly took a step forward and said sternly: "I, of the Heavenly Sword lineage, will never accept such a great humiliation!"
Gu Han ignored him and looked up at the sky.
The clouds surged, and the breeze rose again. The wind was soft, like billions of needles, gently blowing over the man's body, taking away a piece of blood mist, and taking away every trace of the source of Taoism.
boom!
There was a sound of explosion, and a man in the immortal realm with the strength of Hengsi was blown away by a gust of wind!
"Brother Sixteen!"
One person was filled with grief and anger, and suddenly looked at Gu Han: "How dare you kill me..."
puff!
The wind rises again, and people die again!
"Ah ah! Nineteenth brother, I will fight with you..."
puff!
"Uncle Ninth! I, a member of the Heavenly Sword lineage, will fight you until death..."
puff!
…
The wind is surging and the sky is blue. It was an ordinary natural celestial phenomenon, but now it hides the power of trillions of sentient beings!
But in the blink of an eye.
The entire Tianjian lineage was close to being wiped out, and only one person was left.
"Sword head!"
"Show mercy!"
Pei Lun quit, feeling heartbroken and bleeding. After all, he had long regarded these people as his coolies and wealth.
"right!"
"Hand... show mercy!"
The man woke up as if from a dream. Looking at the blood mist floating around him, he was frightened. He no longer had the slightest idea of ​​resistance. He looked at Gu Han and stammered: "I...I agree! Don't...
Stop blowing the wind! This sword slave... I'll take it!"
In an instant! The wind stopped!
"call……"
That man felt like he was being pardoned, and before he knew it, his back was completely wet with sweat!
In fact.
As a member of the Tianjian clan, he is not afraid of death and is very bloody.
Sex, and as an immortal lord, even in the Great Chaos Realm, he is one of the few high-ranking people. He has seen almost all kinds of thunderous methods, strange magical powers, and weird secret techniques.
Can……
This was the first time he had seen Gu Han's killing method!
If the wind blows together, one will die!
If the wind blows again, they will die!
Three Qi Feng, he is the only one left!
This is completely beyond his understanding!
"Relax."
Looking at his future personal sword slave and coolie, Pei Lun comforted him: "What's your name?"
"Dugu...Dugu Chun."
"But you're not stupid."
To be continued...