Xuantian Sword Head?
Hearing this, Zhuang Yuchen was slightly startled, with a hint of disbelief flashing in his eyes, "What he said... is actually true?"
"impossible!"
"Why!"
The one who was more excited than her was Yue Yuanying!
"Why are you the sword leader? Do you deserve it?"
She was so crazy that she seemed to have lost most of her sanity, and she said in a hateful voice, "You, a little ant-like little baby with a hairy head, can be the head of a sword, why can't I! Why can't I be the head of a sword! Why...why can't he let me be the head of a sword!"
"
"Do you know the Patriarch?"
"Of course I know him!"
A hint of humiliation flashed in Yue Yuanying's eyes, "I have been crazy about swords all my life and love swords! When I heard that the sword monument was born, I traveled thousands of miles, traveled across mountains and rivers, and went through many hardships to go to the Xuantian Territory! To argue with him about swords... I was defeated.
Move!" ??
“Don’t fucking put yourself in a position of shame!”
Qianye suddenly sneered, "He only knows one sword, and you can't even block one of his swords... You're talking about a sword!"
"so what!"
"I lost, but others also won!"
Yue Yuanying roared, "I am willing to condescend to Yu and become his disciple, and even willing to help him remove all obstacles in the Xuantian Sword Sect. Why doesn't he want to accept me as his disciple? Why doesn't he give me the sword talisman?"
, but I gave it to an unknown boy, and even...he even said that my heart was not pure and I was not suitable for practicing swordsmanship!"
"He is obviously jealous of me and afraid of me!"
"He was afraid that one day my swordsmanship would surpass his, so he destroyed my sword heart, cut off my love for the sword, and shut me out... He is just a jealous villain!"
What he said was confusing.
But Gu Han roughly understood it.
Yue Yuanying should have gone to the Xuantian Territory when the Xuantian Sword Sect was first established, and was defeated in a battle with the Xuantian Patriarch. Then she wanted to stay in the Xuantian Sword Sect and become the first sword leader, but Xuantian was
The patriarch ignored it.
only……
One thing he couldn't understand was that Yue Yuanying didn't use a sword. Among the people of the Yue Clan who used swords, only the Great Ancestor was the most famous!
"you……"
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of some possibility, "You... are not Yue Yuanying!"
"You don't care who I am
!”
boom!
Yue Yuanying made a big move, and a ray of green light suddenly flew out from below the abyss and fell into his hand!
It's the green sandalwood dragon scale staff!
"From that day on!"
"I swear!"
He stared at Gu Han, "He humiliated me so much. I will be at odds with the Xuantian Sword Sect in this life! I will kill every disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect when I see one!"
Snapped!
During the conversation.
He squeezed it with his hand, and the dragon scale staff in his hand was broken into pieces, and a ray of cold light suddenly appeared!
It's actually a three-foot green blade!
The sword is three fingers wide, with a green light. The blade is gleaming with cold light, covered with cloud patterns, and connected like pieces of dragon scales. It is extremely magical, but only one-third of the way from the hilt, there is a clear trace of fracture!
seem……
This sword was once cut off and then rejoined!
Yue Yuanying, her hair disheveled, stood with a sword in her hand, her eyes glowed brightly, and at the same time as the power of the twelfth yin circulated, a sword intent rising to the sky loomed on her body!
"The way of heaven is clear!"
"You actually brought you, a little bastard, in front of me!"
She slowly raised her arms, and the resentment in her eyes almost condensed into substance, "I planned it first, and you are his disciple. You have one more reason to die! Today I will cut you into pieces as revenge."
The hatred I feel today is the shame I felt back then!”
boom!
The voice fell.
The power of the ultimate formation, the power of the origin, and the sword intention on her body instantly merged into one place, and she was the first to thrust her sword down at Gu Han!
"This sword is made of green sandalwood dragon scales!"
Visible to the naked eye.
The layer of demonic flames on Gu Han's body quickly dissipated!
See the situation.
Qianye gritted his teeth again and tried to use up another ounce of strength to protect him!
"Need not!"
Gu Han remembered Ah Sha's comfort, how could he let him do this?
What to do?
"He was no match for the Patriarch that day!"
"Today, he is still not the same!"
"The Patriarch is not blind!"
He looked at Yue Yuanying suddenly, "You are asked to be the sword leader? Are you worthy?"
Completely opposite to the other party, although he wanted to tear the other party into pieces, he did not move and even closed his eyes!
"he……" ??
Zhuang Yuchen's face turned pale, "Did he... give up resistance?"
"Brother Gu!"
Yuan Xiaoxia couldn't help at all, and shouted anxiously, "Hold on, if you are going to die, I will die too. I haven't killed the ghost yet..."
"rest assured!"
Shumiaozi murmured to himself, "If you can take care of the dog, you can definitely do it. It won't lose..."
"What's the fuss about?"
Qianye was furious, "Do you know anything about swords? Don't disturb him!"
"You are the only one with a loud voice!"
The sapling was not angry and muttered.
"Fuck..."
Qianye was almost mad to death by it.
boom!
Rumble!
In the blink of an eye, Yue Yuanying's green sandalwood dragon scale sword had arrived a foot away from Gu Han. Under the heavy power, only a thin layer of protective demonic flames remained on Gu Han's body!
Gu Han seemed unaware.
The sword intention of Patriarch Xuantian's stupid sword was constantly recalled in his mind.
In fact.
Putting aside Chongming's ridicule, Patriarch Xuantian's sword is the closest to the mysterious sword mark on the sword monument. Not even Yun Jiansheng can match this point, but instead of calling it a stupid sword...
It's better to call it a straight sword.
You can use all kinds of methods and magical powers, but I am just a sword!
With one sword, the sky collapses.
With one sword, the ground cracked.
One sword...make the world pure!
boom!
Just when the green sandalwood dragon scale sword in Yue Yuanying's hand was still three inches away from Gu Han, the black sword in his hand suddenly slashed straight down, like a child picking up a branch and gently tapping it on the ground.
Just like crossing over.
Plain and simple.
A clear cry!
A ray of light suddenly burst out from the broken tip of the black sword, without any change at all.
Pingpingzhizhi is the character "一".
Keng!
The moment the two swords intersected, the layer of demonic flames on Gu Han's body also disappeared, and the "one" word sword intention also instantly penetrated into Yue Yuanying's body, causing her movements to stagnate, and the offensive disappeared in an instant.
Nine percent!
only.
The remaining attack was still not something Gu Han could stop. His face turned pale and he staggered back a few steps. A large amount of blood continued to seep through the armor, and the dark silver armor turned into blood red.
Put your sword to the ground.
He forced himself to stand firm, took a few breaths, and looked at Yue Yuanying, who maintained his original movements, with a sarcastic look on his face.
"Have you been to the Xuantian Territory and met Mr. Chicken, right?"
"That chicken..."
Yue Yuanying's pupils shrank suddenly.
"Master Chicken and I... ahem, we have been together for a long time."
Gu Han spit out blood, drank the last bottle of elixir obtained from Xing Ba, and continued, "It told me about the Xuantian Sword Sect, the founder, the sword leader of the generation... a lot.
A lot of things! But it never mentioned a number one person like you, do you know why?"
"No! Stop talking! Stop talking!"
A flash of fear suddenly flashed in Yue Yuanying's eyes, and she backed away repeatedly, muttering, "That chicken...it has a confused memory, it can't hold its brain clearly, and it doesn't remember me at all...it's common sense..."
"because of you……"
Gu Han stared at him, his tone was particularly cruel, and he said word by word, "It's simply... not enough!"
Yue Yuanying is like being struck by lightning!
Click! Click!
Visible to the naked eye, the green sandalwood dragon scale sword in her hand was full of cracks, and with a snap, it shattered on the spot!
Broken together.
And her sword heart was already riddled with holes.
One sentence.
Destroyed her sword, destroyed her sword heart!
This chapter has been completed!