Chapter 1780 One hundred thousand broken swords and one hundred thousand soldiers!
"so."
Tian Jiang stared at Gu Han and said indifferently: "You came to my Sword City just to rescue your senior brother?"
"It's one of the goals."
Gu Han didn't hide anything and said bluntly: "Besides, there is another thing."
"What?"
"My senior brother wants to learn swordsmanship like you."
Gu Han said calmly: "It's just that I'm injured now, so the next question of the sword will be handled by me, my junior brother."
During the conversation.
The black sword in his hand was slowly raised and pointed at the monks from Sword Town City who were all over the sky. His tone was calm, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.
"Sword cultivator, Gu Han!"
"Today, on behalf of my senior brother, I will ask the sword to defend Sword City!"
boom!
Like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, these words almost made the monks from Sword Town City completely furious. They were even angrier than when they heard Yuan Zhengyang’s previous declaration!
Hearing behind your back and hearing in front of you.
It's two different things.
Yuan Zhengyang’s declaration.
It's like slapping them in the face.
Ke Gu Han’s declaration.
But it directly trampled the beliefs and ideas they insisted on in their hearts and crushed them hard several times!
Old Sun was stunned.
He really wanted to ask, Master, did you learn your hatred ability from that sapling?
Contrary to him.
However, the sword cultivators and Lu Linyuan felt their hearts surging and couldn't help themselves!
Xuantian Sword Head.
You should have this style!
"This sword cultivator deserves to die!"
"What an idiot! He may not understand what the hell this Sword City is!"
"Suppressing the sword, burying people, and burying bones is the original intention of my sword-suppressing city!"
"Kill him! Kill him now!"
"..."
The cultivators in Zhenjian City looked livid and began to curse. For a moment, the sky was filled with angry scoldings and curses!
"kill him?"
A monk sneered: "Isn't that too cheap for him?"
"Several generals!"
He looked at the leading seven people and said solemnly: "I suggest that this person be captured, skinned and bones removed. Take out his soul and hang it on the wall of our Sword Town City, where it will be exposed to the sun for thousands of years to shock the sword cultivators in the world!"
"Not a bad idea."
One of the generals nodded, "I will mark your merits."
"Thank you, General!"
The monk had a look of ecstasy on his face, and he quickly saluted respectfully: "Not just him, from what I can see, all the sword cultivators we catch in the future can be dealt with like this!"
"The city lord once said!"
"In this world, sword cultivators can kill endlessly. In this case, it would be a good idea to scare them..."
puff!
The words are not finished yet.
A ray of sword light flashed through again, directly splitting the monk in half!
Take action.
It’s still Gu Han!
"How brave!"
The expressions of the seven heavenly generals instantly became extremely gloomy, their domain power instantly increased, and they were about to take action!
"Actually, he is right."
Gu Han suddenly laughed, "Sword cultivators can indeed kill endlessly, but..."
The conversation changed.
He looked at these Sword-Suppressing City monks who wanted to eat him, and said quietly: "You Sword-Suppressing City monks can kill everyone!"
During the conversation.
A mysterious and unexplainable aura suddenly circulated around him, implying that the world of mortals is endless, all living beings are in various states of being, and that the years are turning and the world is drifting away.
What!
The Seven Heavenly Generals looked at each other, their pupils shrank, and they suddenly felt that Gu Han couldn't see clearly at this moment.
Is it unification?
Or the immeasurable realm?
"Do it!"
Unable to see clearly, they simply stopped looking. Just as they were about to take down Gu Han, they suddenly heard the sounds of swords!
very many!
Too many to count!
Excitement, anger, unwillingness, anger... Even if they don't practice swords, they can still sense the emotions hidden in the sound of the sword!
"How can it be!"
"Where did the sound of the sword come from?"
"How can there be so many!"
"..."
Everyone was shocked and confused, and couldn't figure out where this change came from.
Only those three thousand sword cultivators.
And Yuan Zhengyang.
Their eyes all fell into the distance.
"Yes, Sword Transformation Pond."
On top of the city.
The ethereal aura on Gu Han's body became more and more intense. Deep in the lake of his heart, the towering tree that symbolized the meaning of the world kept swaying. On the huge crown, there were a hundred thousand leaves trembling slightly, as if faintly peaceful.
Something resonated!
"I know your reluctance, your anger, and your intentions."
Gu Han looked at Huajian Pond and spoke slowly, "I'll give you a chance, a chance for revenge, a chance for revenge, a chance for... killing!"
Buzz!
Not a word was said.
In the Sword Transformation Pool, the clear sound of the broken swords became louder, and the broken sword bodies trembled more and more violently!
Enough! One hundred thousand swords!
"It's the sword pool!"
now.
The cultivators in Zhenjian City finally realized the source of the change, and all lowered their heads to look at the Sword Transformation Pond!
Not only the sword pool!
Even Yuan Zhengyang and the three thousand sword cultivators, as long as they have swords in their hands, can sense the cheers and greetings of the sword spirits!
seem.
If Gu Han has a thought, they will all move out!
seem.
As long as Gu Han is willing, they may have the opportunity to follow Gu Han!
"This, this, this..."
The old swordsman was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth and looked at Gu Han in confusion, "Gu Jianshou... how did he do it?"
He knew that Gu Han could wield ten thousand swords.
Previously, it was just attributed to Gu Han's extraordinary talent, but now...it doesn't seem to be the case!
"There are trillions of living creatures in this vast world."
Lao Sun sighed softly: "In the world of the young master, one sword is for one person, and one hundred thousand swords are just... one hundred thousand people!"
In Gu Han's eyes.
The one hundred thousand broken swords in the sword pool at this moment are one hundred thousand scarred, one hundred thousand years of unwillingness, one hundred thousand... living people!
"Gentlemen!"
"Follow me and kill this sword city!"
The voice fell.
In the heart lake, a hundred thousand leaves glowed with light, and in the Sword Transformation Pool, a hundred thousand broken swords roared together and soared into the sky!
The sword is powerful!
The sword is shining brightly!
The hatred is clear and the murderous intention is rolling!
Like the Milky Way rolling backwards, like the stars hanging upside down in the sky, wherever it passes, the mountains and rivers collapse, and the sky explodes. Go forward indomitably and live toward death!
One hundred thousand broken swords, one hundred thousand soldiers!
"How can it be!"
Seeing the torrent of hundreds of thousands of broken swords rolling back, the seven heavenly generals turned pale and couldn't believe what they were seeing!
They are like this.
Those monks in Sword Town were even more sluggish!
boom!
The speed of the Hundred Thousand Fragmented Sword did not slow down even a little bit. In an instant, it was submerged into the crowd, suppressed, refined, humiliated...all kinds of emotions mixed with the sword's intention, erupted in an instant!
Visible to the naked eye.
A huge gap appeared in the encirclement, with a radius of thousands of miles!
It rained in the gap.
An extremely vivid scene, an unprecedented downpour of blood!
Mow the grass!
See this scene.
This thought suddenly flashed through Lao Sun's mind.
One hundred thousand broken swords swept across.
The grass roots are all broken!
In his eyes, Gu Han's actions at the moment were as simple as mowing the grass... no, it was easier than mowing the grass!
You still need to sharpen your knife to cut the grass!
You have to bend down to mow the grass!
You have to cut the grass one crop at a time... How can it be so fast?
Not just him.
The three thousand sword cultivators behind him were also dazzled by the sight.
From the bottom of my heart.
Their respect for this young new Tenth Generation Swordsman has risen to the level of reverence!
"I thought."
The old swordsman subconsciously glanced at Yuan Zhengyang and murmured: "Brother Yuan's evaluation of Gu Jianshou was mixed with personal feelings, but now it seems... he was still conservative!"
"Indeed."
"I have never heard of this kind of swordsmanship!"
"Gu Jianshou's swordsmanship is something that we will never be able to understand in our lifetime. He is seriously...invincible!"
"..."
The other sword cultivators also spoke one after another.
They couldn't understand Gu Han's sword intention.
But as a sword cultivator, they could naturally see that Gu Han... was the person who pushed the sword cultivator's killing power to the ultimate peak!