Chapter 1789 I am a humble person, the tenth generation sword master of Xuantian Sword Sect, Gu Han!
On combat talent.
Needless to say, Gu Han, as a demon lord, Gu Tian has experienced more than ten million killings along the way?
The fighting instinct is strong.
It is also the best in the world!
The timing chosen by the two father and son was very good. It was just when the Lord of Zhenjian City suppressed Chongming with all his strength and could not distract him!
"Cough cough cough...damn it!"
"You... all deserve to die!"
A violent coughing sound far greater than before sounded, full of anger and murderous intent!
The actions of the two father and son.
For the first time, the Lord of Zhenjian City, who had always been extremely confident and strategizing, showed a hint of confusion!
Immortal power, he wants it!
He didn't want to miss the key fragment!
He wants to kill even more the disciples and grandsons of his mortal enemy!
"Humble and pitiful acquired reptiles, if you interfere with my plan, this reputation of being invincible for a hundred thousand years will be nothing but empty talk!"
boom!
The words fell.
The cloak billows violently!
A hand with six fingers, several times larger than an ordinary human hand, suddenly stretched out!
The violent demon power spreads.
He went straight towards the sword, and he was going to crush him and his opponent to pieces!
"Teacher Mei!"
In the distance, Leng Meizi, who was holding Mei Yun firmly to prevent him from moving, suddenly said: "Quick! It's now! The ultimate move!"
Now?
Mei Yun, whose eyes were red, could no longer hold back any longer.
Is it my turn to play?
The curse rune between the eyebrows reappears!
A cold and strange aura rose instantly, causing everyone to shiver secretly!
What's this!
"I!"
"Curse you!"
The power of the curse gathered and condensed on Mei Yun's fingertips. He stretched out his finger to Zhenjian City Master and said sternly: "Qi and blood are flowing backwards, the demon power is reversed, and the power is rampant. Anyway... let's die, die, die!"
A cold feeling flashed through him.
Mei Yun's orifices were bleeding, and he rolled his eyes and fainted directly in Lao Sun's arms.
at the same time.
The moment the curse fell, the Lord of Zhenjian City suddenly stopped!
With his strength.
The impact of Mei Yun's trick on him was minimal, but... no matter how small the impact was, he was still affected after all!
boom! boom!
In just one movement, the sword had already fallen on him!
boom!
Boom boom boom!
Demon power, sword intent, and sword light collided fiercely, and the power of annihilation suddenly became several times stronger!
There was a soft tingling sound!
That blue cloak burst into pieces!
"Damn...die!!!"
Roar! ! !
A roar came!
A phantom of a great demon exuding a vast and ancient meaning suddenly appeared from behind the Lord of Zhenjian City and roared at the father and son!
brush!
Gu Tian's figure flashed and stood directly in front of Gu Han, blocking all the power of annihilation and the power of the big demon's roar!
boom!
The magic knife exploded and collapsed, and his body became riddled with holes!
"Father!"
Gu Han was shocked.
"fine."
Gu Tian shook his head, and the demonic energy in his body immediately weakened.
He knows it very well.
If he blocks it, he will be seriously injured at most. If Gu Han blocks it, he will definitely die!
opposite.
A corner of the cloak exploded, faintly revealing a corner of the Sword City Lord's body.
Same as that hand.
It was dry, thin, and the gray scales were dull, like a dead thing, and it seemed that it had indeed suffered serious trauma.
The cloak seems to have the effect of isolating the breath.
Until now.
Only then did everyone sense the aura on each other's body - ancient, wild, and cruel!
Face him.
Everyone seemed to be in the wilderness, facing an ancient ferocious beast that could rise at any time!
Origin realm.
One step at a time.
A peerless monster comparable to the third step of the Origin Realm, even though he was probably injured and fell into the realm, it still gave them a huge shock!
powerful!
Incredibly strong!
It's so strong that they can't even think of resisting!
"Ahem..."
"The power of the curse? It's interesting."
The voice of Zhenjian City Lord sounded again, "It's a pity. With your little ability, trying to shake my true form is simply a dream!"
boom!
While talking.
The demon marks on his body flashed.
It was easy to suppress the blood-red barrier again, and it seemed that after it broke out once, it also weakened.
Everyone was a little desperate.
The best opportunity, the strongest blow, coupled with the most seamless cooperation between Gu Han, Gu Tian and Chongming, how could they still be unable to do anything to the other party?
Gu Han, uncharacteristically, calmed down.
Compared to everyone.
He was not disappointed at all. The offensive just now was not useless, but was of great use!
Cut off a corner of the cloak.
It also made him aware of the real weakness of Zhenjian City Lord!
From the opponent's evil spirit.
He sensed a completely different aura.
Precisely.
It’s a sword intent!
It’s the sword intention of Patriarch Xuantian!
Although it was weak, in essence, it was stronger than the remaining sword intent he encountered on Old Turtle that day!
Obviously.
After entering the positive and negative world, Patriarch Xuantian's strength has become much stronger!
"Your guess is actually correct."
He looked calm and said calmly: "The person you are talking about is my ancestor."
"I'm actually curious."
Staring at the other party, he said seriously: "Compared with my ancestor, who is stronger?"
brush!
The big demon shadow suddenly opened his eyes, and stared at him with blood-red eyes!
He felt that Gu Han was too much.
What a joke!
"I am not interested in answering questions for others!"
"Especially, you are a post-natal bug!"
The big demon shadow spoke slowly, with a bit of irritability and impatience in his voice.
While speaking.
The hand of the Zhenjian City Lord was raised again, aimed at Gu Han, and a great demon power gathered again!
"I understand, it is the master who is strong."
Gu Han said to himself: "So, you were hurt by him and became like this, hiding here and lingering, not daring to see anyone!"
Every word.
It was like a sharp knife, stabbing into the heart of the Zhenjian City Lord!
"Young Master..."
Old Sun wanted to cry but had no tears.
At this time, what's the use of stabbing his heart with holes?
Stab his body!
"You! Deserve! Death!!"
The roar of the Sword-Suppressing City Lord sounded again!
It's over!
Old Sun felt cold in his heart.
The other person's defense was broken.
The Sword-Suppressing City Lord was indeed a little broken. What Gu Han said was basically his real experience back then, and this incident was also a shadow that he could not get rid of for his whole life!
Red light gathered!
Falling on Gu Han!
The murderous intent and violence in it almost condensed into substance!
"Hehe..."
He laughed in anger.
"Hehe..."
Gu Han also laughed.
"You, what are you laughing at!"
"What are you laughing at again?"
"I admit that he is a little stronger than me, but he...is not here!"
"I almost forgot."
Gu Han's expression was still very calm. He put away the black sword, contrary to his usual behavior, and took out another thing instead.
A small sword, about an inch long.
It was neither gold nor jade, and was simple and blue-gray.
The moment the sword talisman appeared, the Sword City Lord suddenly realized that the sword intent in his body, which had been suppressed for countless years, became active again!
"This is impossible..."
"The ancestor is not here."
Gu Han explained: "But the ancestor's sword intent is here."
"No! That's not right!"
The sword intent became more and more active, and a trace of horror appeared in the voice of the Sword City Lord, "How could you control his sword intent..."
"This is called the Xuantian Sword Talisman."
Shaking the sword talisman, Gu Han kindly explained.
Paused.
He introduced himself again: "I am a humble person, the Xuantian Sword Sect, the tenth generation sword master, Gu Han."
"Everything in the Xuantian Sword Sect is under my control."
"The ancestor's sword intent is also under my control."
"Of course."
Feeling that his words were a bit full, he added: "Except for Master Ji, I am under his control."
