Chapter 320: The Escaped Sword Puppet

"What? Are you afraid that I will understand your swordsmanship and turn against you?"

Gu Gan smiled: "Do you think you are qualified to be my opponent?"

"If I want to deal with you in the future, I can suppress it with just one finger."

Regarding Gu Gan's arrogant words, Yin Yang Sword Lord did not show any anger.

If his guess is correct, Gu Gan's true identity is absolutely terrifying.

After all, he knew about the Xuantian Temple. The girl who had just been projected by the Xuantian Temple was obviously the Xuantian God who had reshaped his body.

Even the Xuantian Temple was willing to become a vassal of this person for the sake of his Taoist companion, which shows that Gu Gan's origins are amazing!

After all, being able to control the existence of the first person under Dao Ancestor like Xuantian God, his destiny is at least that of Dao Ancestor!

Rather than breaking up and building a grudge, it's like selling a favor.

On the contrary, this inheritance came from many years ago. Now I have a new understanding of Yin Yang Kendo, and I don't have to worry about it.

"Since you are interested, I am honored."

"If you keep this inheritance, this inner world will also leave and disintegrate with the inheritance."

Facing the flying gray sword, Gu Gan blocked it.

The little gray sword is not only the inheritance of the Yin Yang Sword Lord, but also the core hub of the entire trial world.

Once the inheritance is taken away by him, the entire trial world will collapse.

If it is discovered by other Taoist orders in Sanqian Daozhou, it will definitely cause necessary trouble.

Why did you tell everyone to leave? A hundred years later, the war ended and started again.

But you came back privately and took away all the treasures without leaving even a mouthful of soup.

This is a good thing for the ancient tribe to rule the three thousand states in the future, and it is beneficial for the ancient tribe to become its leader.

So the inheritance needs to be left behind.

"It must be so troublesome. Let me see if your sword skills are enough for me to calm down and understand."

There was disdain for Yin Yang Sword Lord in Gu Gan's words.

This kind of arrogance derived from power made Yin Yang Sword Master feel happy, but it also made him more convinced that Gu Gan's origins were astonishing.

"Just open it."

Gu Gan's background is quite old, but looking at his own swordsmanship, it may make Yin Yang Sword Lord look good.

But Gu Gan's next behavior made Yin Yang Sword Master sigh with emotion.

Perhaps his swordsmanship is really inferior in Gu Gan’s eyes!

I saw Gu Gan opening his palm, and the infinite Taoist rhyme wrapped around the small gray sword that contained inheritance, and continued to penetrate it.

In about four or five hours, Gu Gan put down his hand, and Daoyun disappeared.

In Gu Gan's body, there appeared a kendo aura that had the same origin as the Yin Yang Sword Lord.

Gu Gan raised his hand again and pointed his sword.

The next moment, an illusory gray small sword condensed 땤눕, and its sword intent was exactly the same as the Yin Yang Sword Master's Yin Yang Sword intent!

"Sang Biao, the pure killing power is really amazing, but if the killing source can be supplemented with the assistance of other avenues, the power will definitely be even more powerful!"

Sangbiao appeared, and under the control of Gu Gan, the Yin and Yang swordsmanship merged with Sangbiao.

In an instant, a blood-gray sword intent containing the source of killing bloomed, and a huge yin and yang millstone condensed at the top of Gu Gan's head and feet.

The millstones are not bulky, they are all composed of sword energy, as if all the world will be wiped out under them!

"In your inheritance, this trick of Yin Yang Mill is still passable. You still need more practice."

For Yin Yang Sword Lord Yan, Gu Gan's figure was infinitely magnified by him at this moment.

In just a few hours, he understood his yin-yang swordsmanship and learned his strongest sword move.

Even in its current form, the Yin-Yang Millstone is a unique trick.

But in Guganshou, it seems that he can use it at will, just like a flat a.

"Yes, yes, what you taught me is that the younger generation will definitely practice hard!"

Yin Yang Sword Lord 뀞꿗 no longer has any speculation about Gu Gan's identity.

Such a person, even if he is Taoist, is extremely terrifying!

"Then I wish you, senior, a good time. I, my junior, have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first!"

Yin Yang Sword Master Dare to stay with Gu Gan any longer, as if everything about him will be seen through by him.

"etc!"

Gu Gan stopped him.

Yin Yang Sword Lord 뀞꿗 jumped.

Big brother, what else can you do?

Gu Gan has not forgotten that the fifty sword puppets are still there, and he also knows where they are hidden by this kid.

"Where are the fifty sword puppets? I need them now."

Yin Yang Sword Master breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it concerns his own body, it doesn't matter if he gives this inner world to Gu Gan.

"Here you go!"

The Yin-Yang Sword Lord transformed into a palm and waved the sky, pushing aside the rules of the world and revealing the source of the inner world.

Beside the boundary source, forty-nine sword puppets with swords on their backs sat neatly cross-legged, their auras ranging from the first to the ninth heaven of the Changzu Realm.

"Huh? Is there another sword puppet?"

The Lord of Yin Yang Sword let out a light sigh.

I remember that it was clearly fifty sword puppets, used to intensify the competition and fighting between orthodox factions.

At that time, the blood of all dead creatures will be merged, fifty sword puppets will be integrated into it, and a body will be reshaped.

But why are there only forty-nine now?

Gu Gan had a clue about this.

"The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine."

"The number fifty is prone to variables."

"It seems that these fifty sword puppets have experienced a change. They may have developed spiritual intelligence and escaped from here."

"Perhaps he is still hanging around in this world. He must be hiding in a corner now, watching us."

These words made Xi Youan feel a little scared.

The sword puppet actually gave birth to Lingzhi, what does he want to do! ?

Yin Yang Sword Lord also seemed to have thought of something, and his face showed a peaceful look.

"The prototype of all sword puppets is me. 땤 has created such a variable. I am afraid that in the future 놌 there will be an intersection of cause and effect, and 놊 will definitely devour me and replace me!"

"We must find him and kill him to avoid future troubles!"

But Gu Gan shook his head: "You are so unsure of yourself. I am a cultivator, who can kill anyone? Even in ancient times, I can wield a sword to strike down the sky!"

"A mere puppet spirit has made you confused. Your sword is stable and difficult to deal with."

Gu Gan’s domineering words, 늄Yin Yang Sword Lord 뀞꿗absolutely slandered 놊껥.

You are awesome, and I am your old enemy.

놊Beyond the surface, he still looks like a teacher who listens carefully to his teachings.

"놊What do you have in mind?"

Gu Gan said lightly: "He is the puppet spirit. If he can control the forty-nine sword puppets, he can exert his greatest power."

The words fell.

A gray sword shadow shot out from a corner and headed straight for Gugan.

Stop in front of Gugan.

This was a man with the exact same appearance as Yin Yang Sword Lord, kneeling down on one knee towards Gu Gan.

He held his fist and said, "I am willing to serve our people!"