Chapter 1783 Anyone who dares to attack my son will die.
boom!
Boom boom boom!
The giant sword of Zhengyang rushed down, seeming to carry the unwilling thoughts of a hundred thousand people. The weight of the sword made countless people dumbfounded!
Especially those three thousand sword cultivators!
They suddenly remembered what Lao Sun said before!
One hundred thousand broken swords and one hundred thousand soldiers.
That's how powerful it is.
If all the trillions of creatures in the vast world were reduced to this sword... what kind of power would it be?
“No regrets!”
The old swordsman smiled in relief, "To see such a sword, this life will be worthwhile!"
"I don't even think I'm worthy of sword practice anymore."
"Who doesn't? With the sword head in front of him, even if you and I try our best to practice the sword, I'm afraid we won't be able to see his back."
"..."
Everyone spoke one after another.
While admiring me, I also felt more lonely in my heart.
no doubt.
For them, witnessing such a shocking sword had a greater impact on their sword hearts than anything else!
"That's wrong!"
Just when the faces of all the sword cultivators showed signs of dejection, Lao Sun's words came from afar.
"Young Master is the bright moon."
"We are fireflies."
"Although the light of fireflies cannot compete with the brightness of the bright moon, if there was only a bright moon in the world, wouldn't it be a bit deserted and lonely?"
"The light of the bright moon can illuminate the world."
"The brightness of fireflies can also move people's hearts!"
"Everyone!"
He smiled and said: "Don't underestimate yourself!"
A few words.
It instantly woke everyone up.
"Hahaha……"
The old swordsman suddenly laughed and charged out again with his sword.
"Brother is right."
"Red flowers and green leaves match, and the bright moon and fireflies coexist. Only in this way can we live up to the grand scene of this world!"
The sound of sword clanging continued.
In a matter of moments, more than ten monks from Sword City were killed by his sword!
behind.
Thousands of sword cultivators were also fighting constantly, risking their lives. Although they were far from Gu Han's killing power and results, they were still magnificent and passionate in a different way!
"The words of our predecessors are inspiring and thought-provoking."
Lu Linyuan walked over from the side and said solemnly: "Senior is a great talent! Dare you ask me your name?"
"My surname is Sun."
"Sun what?"
"..."
Lao Sun suddenly stopped answering.
"actually."
He changed the topic and suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "Those words are not meant for them, but for myself."
"this……"
"You do not understand."
Lao Sun glanced at him and said quietly: "It's very stressful to follow the young master."
Lu Linyuan: "..."
The words fell.
Lao Sun jumped up and rushed into the battlefield instantly, silently assuming the responsibility of guarding the sword cultivators.
"ah!!"
Suddenly!
Two unwilling screams sounded out, but under the crushing force of the Zhengyang giant sword, two more heavenly generals could not hold on and died directly!
The remaining three people.
It is also struggling to hold on, and there are already signs of failure!
Above the broken road abyss.
The cracks on the bridge were spreading faster and faster, and more and more blood was flowing from the corner of Gu Han's mouth.
He has his way.
It's just not perfect yet.
Correspondingly, this bridge naturally cannot fully carry his strength at this time.
But he didn't want to retreat.
If you retreat, how can you be called Wenjian?
boom!
Boom boom boom!
The power of law spread in his body again, and in a flash, he landed on the giant sword. He glanced indifferently at the three people and the remaining monks of Sword Suppression City.
"Do you all know how to read?"
The voice is soft.
But it vaguely resonated with the power of law in his body, and it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
Subconsciously.
Everyone's eyes fell on the body of the giant sword, and they also saw the two large seal characters with a radius of several feet.
Zhengyang!
"They all seem to be able to read."
Gu Han said expressionlessly: "Remember, my senior brother's name is Yuan Zhengyang!"
The voice fell.
The giant sword suddenly roared, and the unwillingness, anger, and resentment of the hundred thousand broken sword sword spirits... were completely poured out using the Zhengyang Sword as a medium!
One hundred thousand broken swords are also one hundred thousand fireflies.
It cannot light up the whole world, but it can light up Sword City!
Rumble!
The sky keeps exploding.
The space is shattered again and again.
Under everyone's gaze, the Zhengyang Giant Sword slowly fell with an inescapable sword force, and the bodies, souls, and consciousness of the three heavenly generals were all crushed to pieces!
All the monks in Sword Town were stunned.
once.
In their hearts, sword cultivators are synonymous with waste, slaves, and bluffs, and they never take it seriously.
But now.
Gu Han's appearance, Gu Han's killing power, Gu Han's fierceness, Gu Han's invincibility... completely overturned their understanding of the word sword cultivation!
They never thought about it.
There is such an invincible sword cultivator in the world!
same.
Gu Han's previous words still lingered in his ears.
this moment,
The name of Jian Xiuyuan Zhengyang resounded throughout Zhenjian City!
On top of the city.
Yuan Zhengyang looked at the hidden-edge sword in his hand and felt no regrets in his heart.
With such a junior brother, what else can I ask for?
"Senior brother."
Gu Han's body swayed and landed at the top of the city. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a look of exhaustion on his face, "You..."
Boom boom boom!
I just said one word, and the mutation was reborn!
Boom boom boom!
The sky was turbulent and the space was shattering. Four realm powers that were far stronger than the seven heavenly generals suddenly rose from the city lord's palace. In an instant, they were attacking and killing. The target... was Yuan Zhengyang!
"Damn it!"
Gu Han's expression was gloomy and he couldn't help but cursed. The power of the law that had not faded rose again!
hide.
It's too late.
And no matter how close Yuan Zhengyang is, he can't hide!
"Junior brother!"
"Master!"
"Gu Jianshou!"
"..."
Amid the exclamations, the figures of Gu Han and Yuan Zhengyang were completely submerged by the power of the four realms!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Amidst the earthquake and tremors, this inner city wall, which was solid and stable and had been built using countless precious materials, suddenly collapsed!
Some of the smoke has dispersed.
The figures of Yuan Zhengyang and Gu Han were gradually revealed.
The former remained unscathed.
The latter's silver armor was covered with blood, and the right hand holding the sword was shaking slightly, indicating that he had suffered serious injuries.
"Villain!"
"mean!"
Lao Sun was the first to yell!
The body is unified.
He could naturally see that if the four people hadn't attacked by surprise, with Gu Han's current strength, he would have had several ways to deal with it!
"really!"
Gu Han casually wiped the blood on his face, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, "Jianjian City, they are all a bunch of shit!"
"Ah."
In the smoke and dust, four figures walked side by side with blurred faces and calm demeanor.
"Sneak attack?"
"No."
"We, this is the embodiment of wisdom!"
Hear the sound.
The remaining monks of Sword Town were moved in their hearts, and a glimmer of hope suddenly came into their already desperate hearts.
"The deputy city lord is here!"
Everyone laughed heartily, and cheers suddenly sounded, overwhelming!
"Don't panic."
The voice came from the smoke again, "We are here for everything."
As soon as he finished speaking, another change occurred.
In the sky not far away, darkness suddenly appeared. In the darkness, demonic flames rose and fell, and the sound of demonic roars could be heard endlessly.
It is a demonic cloud!
"Anyone who dares to attack my son will die!!!"
Loud shouting suddenly started!
The next moment, a dark and dark demonic knife, carrying a terrifying demonic power, pierced the sky directly and fell into the smoke!
boom!
Most of the inner city collapsed again!
The smoke has not dissipated.
The smoke started again.
And the figures of those four people have disappeared.
Things changed too quickly.
It was almost here before the four of them had time to show their faces.
The expressions of all the monks in Sword City have not changed yet.
It was so fast that they used the most joyful expressions and said the most sad words.