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Chapter 417 I have a sword in the world!(1/3)

 Within the Holy Demon Cult.
Yan Qianjue raised his head and looked at the distant sky, his expression a little solemn.
"Ascension Realm?"
"Who is the old bald donkey fighting with and actually getting serious about it?"
"The leader."
Behind him.
An elder in the extraordinary realm suddenly spoke.
"problem occurs!"
"What's wrong?"
"On the edge of the Holy Demon Sect, a sect named Blood Soul Sect seems to be in big trouble, and someone from the Holy Realm is taking action..."
"Your first day as an elder?"
Yan Qianjue cursed loudly.
"Do you understand the rules? You need to report this small matter to me. Can you just go? Remember, every plant and tree..."
"The leader."
The elder looked helpless.
"There seems to be a person involved here... we all know him."
"Human? Who is it?"
"Fu Yulin."
Hear the words.
All the elders who had been to the Great Yan border twitched their mouths, and even Yan Qianjue had a strange look on his face.
The king of heaven!
Fu Yulin!
That’s true, no one knows it, no one knows it!
"This little fat guy!"
Yan Qianjue's face looked disgusted.
"What is he doing here!"
"I don't know. The person who reported it said that he has been here for ten years."
"ten years?"
Yan Qianjue was stunned.
"It's impossible. That little fat guy has caused a lot of trouble to Zhongzhou in recent years. Even I heard the news... It's bad! Could it be him!"
ten years!
He instantly thought of someone coming!
That day, when he and Fu Dahai were dealing with the Wu family, they knew about Gu Han's human tribulation, but the human tribulation was so special that he didn't even tell Yu Miao.
"Walk!"
His figure flashed.
Escape into the sky instantly.
"Go see him!"
Everyone was secretly puzzled.
When did the leader become so interested in that boy named Fu?

Cold Mountain.
In a deep pit.
"As a sword cultivator."
Ling Ya was a little disappointed.
"How can you not even have a sword? From the look of you, you don't look like someone who can't afford a sword."
"My sword?"
Gu Han looked dazed for a moment.
This sentence.
It seemed to have touched something.
In my mind.
The withered bud suddenly became full of vitality
!
She's not dead.
His human world is still there!
"I see."
He stared at Ling Ya, the blood color and murderous intent in his eyes instantly faded away, and his whole body's temperament changed, returning to the ordinary ordinary appearance before.
"My sword is in the world."
"What's the meaning?"
Ling Ya frowned slightly, somewhat confused.
"Want to see it?"
Gu Han stared at him and actually laughed.
"My sword?"
"That's all."
Ling Ya's face was expressionless, "I think it would be better for you to die!"
During the conversation.
The holy power gathered in him again!
In the blink of an eye, it will fall on Gu Han again!
boom!
A palm!
Even though Gu Han still had a lot of extraordinary substances in his body, under the crushing force of that overbearing holy power, his life was still hanging by a thread and he almost died completely!
"Ahem..."
"My sword is here."
Gu Han coughed up blood.
There was actually a hint of a different kind of aura about him.
Ordinary and simple.
But tenacious and unyielding.
It is almost the complete opposite to the previous killing sword!
"meaning?"
Ling Ya was wary of Dasheng, and his instinct told him not to let Gu Han get the sword, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous!
boom!
To be continued...
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