Chapter 630 I ask you about the sword, do you dare to take it!
"you will regret!"
Jian Wuchen took a serious look at Yuan Zhengyang, waved the Drizzle Sword in his hand, and suddenly pointed it at Gu Han, "I, Jian Wuchen, want to ask you about the sword! Do you dare to take it?"
"Asshole!"
Murderous intent flashed through Yuan Zhengyang's eyes, "Who are you, worthy of asking the sword's head?"
Gu Han suddenly laughed.
"good!"
He narrowed his eyes slightly, "You just surrounded me and killed me. This account..."
"What!"
Murderous intent flashed through Yuan Zhengyang's eyes, "Jianshou, are they also involved in surrounding you and killing you?"
Gu Han nodded.
If it weren't for these two so-called proud people from the South of China.
He had already broken through and ran away.
How can Ge Ming be blocked?
"you two!"
"You deserve to be damned if you dare to surround and kill the sword head!"
boom!
While speaking, Yuan Zhengyang raised his broad sword in his hand, intending to chop Jian Wuchen and Jingfeng to death on the spot!
"Original Sect Master!"
"Are you going to use the big one to bully the small ones?"
moment.
The two guardians behind Jingfeng panicked.
"snort!"
Yuan Zhengyang snorted coldly, "Surrounding and killing the sword leader will lead to death. Even if Zhou Fan's brother comes today, he can't save their lives!"
Zhou Fan.
It is exactly the name of the master of Yuanmo Palace.
"you……"
The two of them were suffocated and did not dare to speak.
"how?"
Jian Wuchen glanced at Gu Han provocatively, "Don't you dare to take the sword? You only stand behind others? Aren't you a swordsman? Don't you even have the courage?"
"damn thing!"
Yuan Zhengyang's eyes widened angrily, "The sword will kill you like a dog..."
Gu Han slowly walked out, looked at Jian Wuchen, and then at Jing Feng, "You keep saying that you are the protagonist and the genius, but you don't know what the so-called genius who died in my hands actually is.
How much! Come, let me see what you are capable of!"
"correct."
After a pause, he added, "You guys come together, otherwise it won't be fun."
Hear the words.
The expressions of Jian Wuchen and Jing Feng instantly became extremely gloomy.
These words.
This is the biggest insult to them!
"how?"
Gu Han raised his eyebrows, "Don't you dare?"
"don't want!"
Suddenly, Leng Yushu spoke again, with worry on his face, "Don't fight him, he... he is very powerful, you... are not necessarily opponents..."
As soon as these words came out.
Suddenly, an evil fire was ignited in the hearts of the two of them!
Look down on us!
"I'll kill him."
Jian Wuchen stepped out instantly, "It only takes half a moment!"
"snort!"
Jingfeng followed closely behind, "I only need half a moment!"
very nice!
Gu Han secretly gave Leng Yushu a thumbs up.
This woman.
What a master at fanning the flames!
"Brother Jian."
Stimulated by Leng Yushu's words, Jingfeng didn't care if he was bullying the less with more, and said calmly: "After this battle, are you interested in joining our Yuan Mo Palace? Others don't look down on you anyway, so why should you rely on it?
Are you leaving or not? In my opinion, it’s their loss without you!”
"That's fine."
Jian Wuchen said calmly: "But I will not bow down to you."
"nature."
Jingfeng smiled and said, "I will make it clear to the palace master that your position of authority is the same as mine."
"That's good."
Say it.
The two looked at each other and smiled, feeling a little more sympathetic.
"Twin prides of Tiannan!"
"Enemy and friend!"
Some people couldn't help but sigh.
"Brother Jian."
Jing Feng smiled casually and pointed at Gu Han, "How about the outcome of this first battle depends on who kills him first?"
"Ah."
Jian Wuchen smiled lightly, "It's just what I wanted."
"Damn it!"
Qianye felt a little nauseous and wanted to vomit, "You want to add drama to yourself like this?"
"Be patient."
Gu Han was also extremely bored, "Send them on their way immediately!"
Keng!
Also at this time.
A sword cry sounded, and the long drizzle sword in Jian Wuchen's hand was slowly raised. A drizzle began to fall several feet around him, which actually made him feel a little more out of the dust. "The name of the sword is drizzle."
, what’s the name of your sword?”
Ask for the name of the sword.
This is the rule of Wenjian.
"It?"
Gu Han looked at the black sword in his hand and felt a little embarrassed, "Why don't you... call it a beast-killer?"
"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 who is 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 astonishingly 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 hit his nostrils. Wherever the blood energy passed, the lush vegetation seemed to have been robbed of its vitality, and turned into an extremely withered yellow color.
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 was shocked, "Jianshou... he has also cultivated to the realm of the Holy Saint!"
in his impression.
Even in the Xuantian Domain, there is a clear record of someone who has achieved this extreme level, and only Yun Jiansheng is the only one.
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.