Chapter 2447 One sword is enough!
Ajian felt that he was being targeted.
Gu Han didn't care, but Huangfu Song was not a swordsman and couldn't use a sword, so what kind of sword did he borrow? Just borrow two for one? Where did I get the second sword for him? My name is Ajian, but I am not a sword!
"Brother!"
Holding Gu Han's black sword, he said nervously: "You...you can also call the sword?"
"Do not misunderstand."
Huangfu Song shook his head and sighed: "I am not a sword cultivator, nor can I use a sword. It's just that I am a younger generation with a wavering mind, many chaotic thoughts, excessive vanity and greed, which is completely different from the principles I insist on, so I use Being supported by this person is like being in a cage, unable to be free!"
Speaking of which.
There was a trace of sadness in his eyes.
Strictly speaking, the real him has long since died. Now he is just a pure immortal spirit. If he wants to fully exert his strength, he must find a descendant with pure thoughts and ideas that are consistent with his.
Can……
Whether Huangfu Qi or those members of the Huangfu family who were transformed into tribulation spirits, they all had mixed thoughts and excessive greed. They did not agree with him, and their ideas were even more contrary to his. This also led to the fact that every time he made a move, he felt as if he was bound. , the power exerted is greatly reduced.
"The descendants of future generations are useless."
"I had no choice but to borrow the sword and use it."
He had discovered it long ago.
The material of Gu Han's sword is extraordinary. It was made from the hand of some supreme power, and it can fully bear his power. And this sword has been warmed by Gu Han's true will of all living beings for a long time, and it can make his power unreserved. Play it out!
"Is that so?"
A Jian blinked and then realized what he was doing. He breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly changed his words and said, "Then I'll borrow it! Not to mention one sword, I'll borrow it if it's ten swords and a hundred swords!"
Anyway, it's not my sword anymore.
From the bottom of my heart.
He added lightly with a hint of sadness and loneliness.
"One sword is enough."
Huangfu Songfu looked at Luo Wannian again and sighed: "If you want to deal with him, it would be better to use a single sword than to deal with him with thousands of swords, but..."
The conversation changed.
He looked at Ah Jian and said seriously: "Now, there is one less sword holder."
"ah?"
A Jian was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized what he meant by borrowing everything he said before.
Borrow a sword.
Also borrow a sword.
The former is the black sword, and the latter refers to him.
"I……"
Thinking of this, he became nervous again, "I...can I?"
Although he calls himself a swordsman.
Although he was once a black sword sword spirit.
Can……
Over the years, he has not thought about practicing, traveling around the world, relying on a small branch in his hand, relying too much on external objects, and has long been unfamiliar with the feeling of drawing a sword.
"Just give it a try."
Huangfu Song sighed softly, with a trace of helplessness flashing in his eyes. After all, according to his assumption, Gu Han, who cultivates the true meaning of all living beings, is the first choice. But now that Gu Han has not yet awakened, there is only A Jian left who has some connection with the Black Sword. .
"You are no match for me."
Opposite me, Luo Wannian suddenly said: "You can't change everything."
"That's not necessarily the case."
Huangfu Song said with a smile: "Changes happen everywhere, big ones are like moving mountains to fill the sea, changing the world in one day, small ones are like the fluttering wings of a butterfly, it takes time to accumulate. Your strength is falling again and again, which is proof. Who says it is useless? "
"There is no cornerstone."
"How can we climb to the top and see the mighty wind?"
"Huangpu Songbucai."
"I would like to be one of the cornerstones!"
boom!
Boom boom boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the broken stone statue behind him shook violently again. A vast and vast immortal power suddenly rose from the stone statue and his body. It was many times stronger than before and disappeared into the black man in A Jian's arms. In the sword!
The sword trembled slightly.
The sword spirit sensed it. Although it was not Gu Han who drew the sword, he still accepted this immortal power without reservation!
"The heaven and earth are vast! Righteousness lasts forever!"
"The universe is bright and clear! The sun and moon are shining brightly!"
"With my heart, with my will, with my nature, with my life... I just hope for eternal peace!"
boom!
In the endless darkness, a light of righteousness suddenly appeared, but the source of the light was a black sword hanging in front of A Jian!
Under the ultimate sublimation.
The black sword fully carried Huangfu Song's power, and the sword body had completely turned into a transparent color. The brilliant light illuminated half of the void, lit up the sky in all directions, and actually caused the nascent will of the great road to manifest. Endless rain falls, nourishing the newly born realms.
Luo Wannian's face was expressionless.
The moment Huangfusong took action, the calamity force in his eyes continued to flow. Visible to the naked eye, a dark and strange mass of boundless calamity sources continued to escape. In the blink of an eye, it completely covered the boundless void and calamity sources behind him. Wherever he passed, the nascent realms continued to wither and shatter, and the original prosperity and vitality turned into death and despair!
"hold head high!"
In the boundless source of calamity, the violent roar of dragons reappeared, and in the boundless darkness, a violent and ferocious dragon head loomed!
Xunji was divided into two halves!
Half of it is dark and weird, indescribably dark, and vaguely filled with endless evil thoughts and despair and pain, but the other half is full of light, rain falls, and the sky is filled with awe-inspiring righteousness!
…
"This is……"
In the endless distance, everyone in Susu was split into two halves, and the clear silence was shocking in their hearts. They never expected that Huangfu Song could explode with such strong strength!
"Is Mr. Huangfu so strong?"
Bathed in the light, Donghua felt that the haze in his heart was swept away, and even forgot his situation for a moment.
"His strength is far more than what we saw before."
Zhongming said faintly: "The spirit is immortal, such a special immortal road, it may not appear once in an era, how can we know all the mysteries and unpredictable things in it?"
"More than that."
Yun Mo sensed the breath of the Great Abyss Demon Dragon, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. He sighed: "If you specialize in the nine immortal roads and reach the extreme, you can all be called the top strong. I am afraid that among those who have walked this road in the past eras, Fellow Daoist Huangfu can be called the best among them!"
"So strong?"
The uncle was delighted when he heard this, and subconsciously said: "Then... Mr. Huangfu has a chance to win?"
"..."
Several people were silent suddenly.
"No."
After a moment, Su Su whispered: "Not even a chance."
Donghua's uncle's heart sank!
"Why?"
"This robber is too strong."
"This..."
The two were stunned, and it was hard to understand: "Obviously, when this Luo came in, his strength had already weakened so much..."
"No matter how weak a beast is, it is still a beast."
Feng Wu said faintly: "Even if it is old and weak, it is not something that ordinary people can approach or deal with. What's more... this beast is not so weak that it can't stand up!"
