Everyone stared at this scene blankly, but they didn't react at all. Even Gu Tian and Chongming, who were about to rush over again, were stunned on the spot!
Gu Han was also puzzled.
As the head of Xuantian Sword, he knew very well that the Xuantian Sword Talisman was refined by the sword monument cut by the ancestor Xuantian, and it was very hard.
Can……
It's not hard enough to crush the other person's entire arm!
Not only them.
Opposite, the Lord of Zhenjian City was also confused and looked at his arm blankly, but what he saw was nothingness.
Where is my hand?
This idea came to my mind subconsciously.
Where is the sword talisman?
The thought turned around again, and he looked up, but found that the Xuantian Sword Talisman was right in front of him, uncontrollable, but it was suspended between him and Gu Han.
"Why……"
The mist in his mind could not sense where the power that ruined his arm came from.
Gu Han looked at the sword talisman.
Suddenly I felt a very familiar breath.
"Young Master!"
Lao Sun suddenly exclaimed, "You...behind you!"
later?
Gu Han subconsciously turned around and was stunned for a moment!
I don't know when.
A phantom of white clothes appeared behind him.
He was dressed in white, with a majestic figure, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and abundance. Although his figure was a bit blurry, his handsome and elegant meaning was far beyond that of most men in the world.
Beside him.
A broken sword was floating.
Most of the broken sword body was snow-white, with a stream of light everywhere, vast and vast, as if it contained all the natural phenomena, vast and vast, eternal!
Phantom.
It is Yun Jiansheng's obsession.
Remaining sword.
Of course it is the Sword of the World.
"senior?"
Yuan Zhengyang's body was shocked, as if he couldn't believe his eyes at all. He stared at the figure in front of him and fell into a daze!
"Xiaoyun..."
Chongming also murmured to himself, his voice trembling, as if he didn't expect that he would still have a chance to see him in this life.
Facing their call.
Yun Jiansheng's obsession seemed to have not heard at all, nor had any response, and his eyes... seemed to have been staring at the sword talisman.
Gu Han suddenly realized in his heart.
The storage ring is easy to destroy, so whether it is Bodhizi or Hongchen Sword, he usually puts it in the sword talisman space.
And Yun Jiansheng.
It was the former nine generations of sword heads. Even though there was only a trace of obsession left, the meaning of the sword talisman to him is still very great!
And now.
The action of the Lord of the Sword Town City destroyed the sword talisman just aroused this obsession, so he suddenly appeared.
Get the sword talisman.
It suddenly became extremely hot, as if it had a close connection with the immortal sword intent on the Red Dust Sword.
at the same time.
The Hongchen Sword trembled gently, and followed the guidance of the sword talisman, a strand of sword intent that seemed to exist and not existed and disappeared.
But in a moment.
It has spread all over every corner of Zhenjian City and is clearly perceived by everyone.
Unlike the domineering and direct sword intent of Xuantian’s ancestor, this natural sword intent has a trace of silence that moistens things, and returns to nature and mystery.
Although the sword intent is inconspicuous.
But it seems to hide the sun, moon, sky, mountains, rivers, flowers, birds, insects and stones, flowing endlessly, simple and vast... All natural phenomena are all in it!
Visible to the naked eye.
After the battle, the ground that almost turned into a wasteland was covered with a layer of green, and new buds emerged from the grass and trees, and all things grew. A trace of fresh and lively meaning permeated the entire corner.
"senior."
Yuan Zhengyang murmured to himself.
Looking at the few remaining Tibetan swords in my hand, my depressed mood swept away and felt a bit endless.
The same goes for swords.
They were once geniuses who were glorious, but they suffered so much that they became like they are now. The ups and downs of their minds are vaguely consistent with the meaning of withering, flourishing and growing implicitly in the sword intent of nature, and they have many natural insights.
Compared to them.
The Lord of Zhenjian City was at this moment and his heart was broken.
Although it is just an obsession.
But he could clearly feel the immortal sword intent on the Hongchen Sword, which was much more intense than Chongming's body!
This is one.
Countless sword cultivators are even more terrifying than Master Xuantian!
Not only the heart.
The body is also broken.
Before the sword intent came, his body slowly collapsed, unable to avoid it or avoid it, and could only watch himself being erased!
The third step in the origin.
Immortal sword intent.
Although it was only half a step away, the gap between them was as big as the world's abyss, which was much bigger than the gap between Gu Han and him!
He was very unwilling to accept it.
He wanted to resist and wanted to fight the other party to the death regardless of everything, but... under the suppression of the sword intent, he couldn't even raise a trace of demonic power!
"You said it before."
Gu Han looked at him and said lightly: "I met my adopted father and I, and it was a two-year-old man, but it was not right."
"The human thing."
"You still don't learn thoroughly enough."
“To be precise.”
After thinking about it, he said seriously: "You should be called misfortune."
"You i!!"
A trace of shame and anger flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Zhenjian City, "The acquired crawler will only show off his power! If you don't have these two sword intents, you can die ten thousand times by me? I can move my fingers!"
"Innate Holy Clan? Amazing?"
Gu Han was unmoved and said expressionlessly: "I can't even count the innate saints who died in my hands."
"As for you?"
"A hundred thousand years invincible? Come on, try pressing your realm to the peak of the realm of Reincarnation!"
"I can't beat you with one hand, I'll lose!"
The Lord of Zhenjian City was suffocated.
Gu Han's strength realm bone monster, if he was really under the brink... it would definitely be ugly to die.
Gu Han is too lazy to say more.
The sword talisman was pressed down again and it was about to completely erase the lord of the sword town city!
"etc!"
Not far away, Chongming suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong with Mr. Chicken?"
Gu Han was stunned.
"What's wrong?"
Chongming raised his wings and charred it, and the strange fragrance blew his nose.
"Look!"
"Half-mature arms and legs!"
The more he said it, the more angry he became, "He made me like this, and just let him die like this. It was too cheap and too wasteful!"
"What should I do?"
"Simple"
Chongming pointed to the ruined earth fire and gold heaven furnace in the distance, and said angrily: "Take him in! He has roasted chicken for decades, and I want to roast him too!"
In an instant!
Facing the Lord of Zhenjian City, who was not even panicked even when he died, he suddenly panicked!
"You...can't treat me like this!"
He stared at Gu Han, with a hint of fear in his voice, "You human race have a saying that you can kill but not be humiliated. You... kill me quickly!"'
This day the furnace.
It was created by him by himself, and no one knew better than him, what would happen if he went in.
"Open your eyes and take a look!"
Chongming Chongming pointed at himself, "Is Mr. Chicken a human? Is he a human? Mr. Chicken is not!"
"you……"
In an instant, the heart of the Lord of Zhenjian City sank to the bottom of the valley, "You can't do this!"
"Feel sorry."
Gu Han smiled apologetically, "Xuantian Sword Sect, the biggest one, we all have to listen to it."
Said.
With a turn of his eyes, he looked at Tianlu in the distance and said lightly: "Two choices, you can jump by yourself, or I will help you."
"rare."
Old Sunnian Xu sighed: "Young Master actually gave him a choice, he is kind-hearted!"
"The big girl is right."
Old Wei deeply agreed, "Your Majesty acts like a gentleman!"