He died in a hurry and could only say half of his cruel words.
See this scene.
Everyone was completely dumbfounded.
The battle is not long.
But they watched it from beginning to end, and they never imagined that a few people could actually do such an unimaginable thing!
Gu Han's previous words suddenly came to mind.
Gods, so what?
He will still be afraid, he will die, he will run away... he will still kneel!
now.
Gu Han proved this with his actions.
They suddenly felt.
The Innate Saints are still very strong and terrifying, but what is more terrifying than the Innate Saints are the seven people in front of them!
Unparalleled evil!
In my mind, I subconsciously gave several people names.
Two culprits.
One kneeled and the other punished him, Chongming's heart knot was finally completely opened.
"Okay, okay, okay."
It said three good words in a row, and the divine feathers on its body suddenly became dull and dull, and its sharp and domineering eyes a moment ago also became cloudy.
seem.
Older than before.
"Chicken Lord!"
Gu Han's heart sank, "Are you okay?"
Chongming didn't answer.
He slowly closed his eyes.
Gu Han felt that something was wrong with its condition.
"Master Chicken, what's wrong with you!"
"tired."
"Go and have a rest."
Chongming spoke softly. He could no longer see the bravery and handsomeness he once had, but only the endless desolation and loneliness.
"Master Chicken..."
Yuan Zhengyang's eyes turned red.
Everyone felt sad.
No one can tell how old Chongming is, and no one knows how many things it has gone through.
"strictly speaking."
Qianye sighed: "It has always been alone and has no friends."
Chongming's friend.
It was never the Patriarch Xuantian, not the swordsman of the past, nor Yun Jiansheng, but the Ancestral Dragon, Shi Feng... these powerful men who have passed away long ago.
Countless years of loneliness.
Countless years of suffering.
The battle of life and death, the death of old friends, the pain is not only in the body, but also in the heart.
Gu Han remained silent.
He knows it too.
Even if Chongming was picked up by Patriarch Xuantian and brought back, even if he was respected by thousands of sword cultivators, and even if he was surrounded by younger generations,... this loneliness and pain would never be less than the slightest bit.
Last few words.
As if all the strength of Chongming had been exhausted, it trembled slightly, turned around slowly, and walked unsteadily, like a dying old man, walking step by step towards the new sect.
"Boy."
As he walked, he murmured to himself, "I'll leave everything to you, leave it to you..."
Do not know why.
Seeing it at this moment, the sword cultivators felt a little sad.
They understand.
From this moment on.
The old Xuantian Sword Sect headed by Chongming has been completely hidden in the dust of history.
The new Xuantian Sword Sect, headed by Gu Han, has completely risen and stands proudly in the world!
"Master."
Tangtang tugged at the corner of Gu Han's clothes and said sadly, "Master Chicken, will you die?"
She has deep feelings for Chongming.
During those days in Jiuxiaoyunque, Chongming was even more kind to her than Gu Han at one time.
"Not sure."
Gu Han shook his head.
He didn't know how long Chongming could live without the support of the Immortal Breath.
Just as Chongming himself said.
It's too old.
"Congratulations to Mr. Chicken!"
Looking at Chongming walking away, Gu Han suddenly bent down and bowed deeply to him.
“Congratulations to Mr. Chicken!!”
The other sword cultivators followed closely and bowed deeply!
This gift.
It is a memory and tribute to the past, as well as a vision and hope for the future!
"Era turns and years change."
"The replacement of the old with the new is nothing like this."
Dong Hualin felt very sad and glanced at Dong Hua subconsciously.
"This era does not belong to it."
"It doesn't belong to this era either."
Donghua's expression was less tired and more sad, and he said softly, "Everything will pass after all."
"You recognize it?"
Qianye glanced at him, a little surprised.
"Who knows?"
Donghua smiled, lowered his eyelids again, and sighed in a low voice: "It's been so long, maybe I know him, or maybe... I don't know him?"
"Brother, it takes too much effort to speak."
Pei Lun looked at Donghua and said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be better if you just said 50-50?"
Donghua: "..."
Qianye looked at Donghua carefully, as if wanting to find out whether what he said was true or false.
"Look!"
A swordsman suddenly pointed at Chongming not far away and exclaimed: "What's wrong with Mr. Chicken?"
kindness?
Everyone was stunned and looked over subconsciously.
I don’t know when.
On Chongming's gray-white divine feathers, countless transparent flames that were thinner than a hair spread upward.
Life with death in it
There is a glimmer of life in the midst of death.
The alternation of life and death is mysterious and indescribable.
"This is……"
Gu Han frowned, he had never seen such a weird flame before.
"Nirvana."
A cold voice sounded.
It’s Feng Xi!
"Sister?"
Gu Han was startled and asked quickly: "Do you know this kind of fire?"
"Rebirth from the ashes, nine deaths without regrets."
A trace of recollection and emotion flashed through Feng Xi's eyes, and she said softly: "This is her nirvana method, but it's just not complete."
Gu Han's heart moved.
I knew she was talking about Shi Feng.
He was not surprised. As a good friend of Zulong and Shifeng, it was not unusual for Chongming to be able to use the mighty Tianlong's supernatural power, which was closer to that of Zulong, to understand Shifeng's Nirvana method.
"Chicken Lord."
"Is it going to Nirvana and be reborn?"
"..."
Feng Xi was silent for a moment, shook her head, and said: "After all, this method is not completely suitable for it. The success or failure is still open to question."
"But there is hope after all."
Gu Han suddenly laughed.
Seeing Chongming's figure getting further and further away, he said firmly: "There are so many big winds and waves that Lord Chicken comes here, and this time is no exception!"
He glanced at Feng Xi a few times.
Compared with decades ago, in addition to reaching the seventh level of cultivation, she still has a red dress like fire, a temper like ice, and is so beautiful that people dare not take a second look.
"Senior Sister, have you broken through?"
"After all, I'm not as good as you."
Feng Xi frowned slightly, seeming a little dissatisfied and feeling a sense of crisis.
Gu Han's strength.
Already surpassed her.
She doesn't like this feeling of being suppressed. She prefers to take the initiative.
"Master!!"
Before Gu Han could speak again, a beautiful figure suddenly rushed over and hugged him tightly, refusing to let go.
The warm fragrance of soft jade enters your arms.
Gu Han laughed again.
It's A Sha.
"Master, I miss you so much."
With his head resting on Gu Han's shoulder, Ah Sha murmured: "I miss you so much..."
Just talking.
Suddenly I saw Mo Chenyin smiling in the distance.
"snort!"
Ah Sha frowned slightly and glared back.
Mo Chenyin said nothing, and the smile on his face became thicker and more sincere.
Ah Sha tried his best to open his eyes wider and make his expression more fierce.
Mo Chenyin was still laughing.
A Sha was immediately defeated and turned his head away slightly, secretly hating himself for not living up to expectations.
So angry!
"Your hidden danger has finally been solved."
A gentle voice came, and a warm and strong hand touched her head.