Chapter 1872 Two generations of sword heads, two generations of invincibility!
Restore order!
Set up Xuantian again!
Upon hearing Gu Han's domineering declaration, the faces of the three major forces instantly darkened.
To the Xuantian Sword Sect.
They don't have any good feelings at all.
"Li Li again, Xuantian?"
Upon hearing these four words, Shi Feiyu was startled, and a bit of excitement and hope suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Stop dreaming."
Capture her expression.
Shi Xu said expressionlessly, "I admit that he has some strength, but he wants to reestablish the Xuantian Sword Sect? It's simply a fool's dream! Not to mention the Gods who are eyeing him, do you think the Qian and Inhumans will let him get his wish? Xuantian The Sword Sect is no longer the Xuantian Sword Sect before! No matter how powerful he is, he is just one person! No matter how strong a person is, what can he do!"
"not necessarily."
Shi Feiyu glanced at him and said softly, "Brother, don't you think he looks like the same person?"
Hear the words.
Shi Xu's face suddenly turned livid!
Arrogant, domineering, willful, I am invincible!
Gu Han at this moment.
Very much like Yun Jiansheng back then!
Seeing Gu Han escape into the sky, Shi Feiyu was in a daze and subconsciously chased after him.
"father."
Seeing this, Shi Wenyue bit her lips and said softly, "Auntie, it seems that you are really determined."
"Can't help him!"
Shi Xu looked gloomy and said, "Elder brother is like father. My parents died early, and I raised her single-handedly. She must listen to me!"
During the conversation.
The father and daughter looked at each other and followed.
"Let's go! Go and have a look!"
Neither the three major forces nor the Xuantian Sword Sect can be offended by the other small and medium-sized forces, so naturally they don't bother to care about them.
after all.
Such a battle may not happen once in ten thousand years. Naturally, they didn't want to miss anything, so they sent starships to follow him out!
boom!
Boom boom boom!
Just arrived in heaven.
Everyone then saw the torrent of sword power shaking, and every time the sword power shook, it was like an angry blue dragon. , the shock caused Qianrong and Qianlang to retreat continuously.
Only Pei Qingguang.
Although they are both at the first step of the Origin Realm, their combat power is much stronger than the two brothers. Facing Gu Han's offensive, the red phosphorus sword in his hand is as red as blood, and the Origin Sword Domain is criss-crossed, so he still has the power to counterattack!
boom!
boom!
…
With all my strength.
Gu Han was like the god of war descending from the sky, fighting the three origins alone. His sword was high-spirited and willful, his momentum was boundless and hegemonic, and he did not fall behind in the slightest.
to him.
Only Pei Qingguang is considered a threat, and the remaining two are just partners.
Boom! Boom!
Rumble!
In the collisions again and again, the sword light undulates in the void, the sword intention is vertical and horizontal, the roar of magical power is continuous, and the manifestation of the great road becomes clearer and clearer, and the vast wisps of heavenly power are scattered down. Even though they are extremely far apart, many surrounding realms can The domain was still shaking violently!
in the crowd.
The greed in Pei Lun's eyes became more and more intense, and his body trembled more and more violently. However, he held his right hand tightly and kept talking to himself, looking a little crazy.
"Don't worry."
"Bear with me a little longer, bear with me a little longer!"
Looking up at the hundreds of thousands of long swords, he whispered, "The longer you are hungry, the better your appetite will be, and the more... you will eat!"
Eat them all!
This is his ambition and belief!
Same as Shi Feiyu.
Seeing Gu Han becoming more and more courageous as he fought, facing the three of them alone, looking arrogant and aggressive, Qian Mo and the leader of the alien clan seemed to have thought of something.
"Fellow."
finally.
Gan Mo couldn't help it anymore, glanced at the leader of the alien tribe, and suddenly said, "Do you think he looks like the same person?"
"It's very similar."
The leader of the alien tribe naturally understood who he was referring to. He was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Moreover, it's worse than that."
picture?
Like who?
In the viewing group.
Many people who had participated in the last Xuantian Sword Fighting Conference looked thoughtful when they heard the two men's words.
"It does look like it."
"so similar!"
"This invincible posture, this swaggering, dominating demeanor and aura are so, so similar!"
"Ancestor."
A young man looked at his ancestor and asked doubtfully, "Who does he look like?"
"..."
The old man seemed to recall the events of attending the ceremony, and with a sigh in his expression, he whispered a name.
"Xuantian Sword Sect."
"The sword head of the Nine Dynasties, Yun Jiansheng!"
this name.
It instantly brought back memories for many people.
Stunningly talented!
People who have met Yun Jiansheng will always have only one evaluation of him!
A weak year.
He has already looked down upon the heroes and has an invincible demeanor.
At the sword fighting competition.
The weak defeated the strong, and the new and old generations of the thirty-six lower sects were unable to hold their heads up.
The final battle.
What's more, with just the cultivation of the first level of Guiyi, he seriously injured a dying body, killed several god kings in a row, and all the gods who would offend in the future were killed in the void!
From nothing to something.
From birth to death.
His life is a legend!
"I still remember."
The old man sighed, "When Yun Jianshou participated in the sword fighting competition for the first time, not long after he entered the practice, he was not yet at the level of Guiyi, but he was able to break the shackles of the Dao, defeat the superiors below, and kill everyone in Guiyi. Now, …”
Look at Gu Han.
He sighed and said, "The style of this new swordsman is almost exactly the same as that of Yun Jianshou back then, and is even better than him. Xuantian Swordsman is truly a hero from generation to generation!"
Everyone was silent.
A hint of shame suddenly flashed through my heart.
previously.
They felt that the Xinghe Sword Ancestor was in charge of the Star Sword Palace, that the Pei family had three origins: father and son. Tao loves.
Can……
Compared with Xuantian Sword Sect, it is not good enough.
Went through such a huge disaster.
Just when everyone thought that the Xuantian Sword Sect would become history forever, suddenly a tenth-generation swordsman appeared out of nowhere!
Also amazingly talented!
It also beats the crowd!
He is also arrogant and confident!
Even...even more impressive than Yun Jiansheng's performance back then!
This kind of luck is unparalleled!
Thinking of this, another idea suddenly came to everyone's mind.
Star Sword Palace.
Maybe he is Dao's godson.
But Xuantian Sword Sect is definitely the biological son of Dao!
…
"alike……"
Shi Feiyu murmured to himself.
From Gu Han's figure, he could faintly detect a bit of the style that once belonged to Yun Jiansheng.
Watch and watch.
Tears blurred my eyes.
"Why is my aunt so stubborn?"
Shi Wenyue said indifferently, "The destruction of Xuantian is the general trend. His move is just a retrograde move and will not end well."
Observed for a long time.
She suddenly realized that although Gu Han was much stronger than Qian Lu, he... was still no match for the Qian tribe and the Inhuman tribe.
so.
She decided that it would be better to choose Qian Lu. Even if she sat at the children's table during the banquet, it didn't matter.
"good."
Shi Xu said indifferently, "So what if Xuantian is established again? You have already seen that only the tenth generation sword head came back, not the ninth generation sword head. This already explains everything, doesn't it?"
Hear the words.
Shi Feiyu's body trembled, and his face suddenly turned a little pale.
"yes."
The hope in her eyes quickly disappeared, and she whispered softly, "The one who came back...isn't him after all."
The head hangs slightly.
A faint sense of death appeared in his eyes, getting stronger and stronger.