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Chapter 1128 Armor, Origin, Battle!

now.

The two of them already knew in their hearts that the outcome was only in one sword!

“No one has ever forced me to this point.”

Xiao Ran spoke slowly, "You are the first one."

"My sword has just been completed."

Gu Han thought for a while, "It's just right to try the power with you."

brush!

Xiao Ran took a step forward and was already ten feet away. A sword intent rose again on his body, and a wisp of energy locked Gu Han tightly.

Two steps.

Three steps.

Four steps...Each step is one zhang, every line is one zhang, and a new sword intent will appear on your body!

Not only did Gu Han not move, he also closed his eyes.

Silently, thousands of long swords of various kinds fell behind him, including both the finest products from Ou Ye’s hand and the slightly more ordinary swords that Ji Wuya found for him.

However, no matter how good the quality is, the spirituality in these swords expresses intimacy and surrender to Gu Han.

Always warm with sword intent.

His connection with these long swords was naturally profound. His mind moved slightly, and thousands of swords trembled at the same time. The sword body turned from reality to virtual, turning into a transparent sword shadow!

Sudden!

A sword shadow flew out and instantly sank into the black sword in his hand!

Immediately afterwards.

Ten swords, hundreds of swords, thousands of swords... Every time a sword falls, there will be an additional sword shadow on the sword. In the blink of an eye, there will be a thousand sword shadows!

at the same time.

Xiao Ran had also walked ninety-nine steps, and ninety-nine completely different sword intents were flowing constantly. Although each sword intent was alienating him, he was still firmly controlled by him, and the white bone demon sword was

The sword body also appeared a little transparent under the erosion of the sword intent.

Both of them felt a little uncomfortable.

Gu Han gritted his teeth, his arms trembled slightly, as heavy as the sword in his hand, as if it was a big star. He had already tried his best to carry it. I don’t know how much effort it would take to draw the sword.

Xiao Ran didn't look even more than him, his face turned pale and his body was shaking. The qi and blood in his body kept surging, and he didn't dare to speak at all, for fear that he wouldn't help but vomit the blood directly.

now.

The distance between the two is only one zhang left!

Staring at the other party, the two slowly set out their swords, but their movements were slower than the other, just like a mortal treacherous boy lifting an iron sword, almost using all his strength and cultivation.

only.

The long sword is slow.

But the power is extremely terrifying. Under the traction of the qi, the space within a radius of thousands of feet was completely broken. The ground under the feet of the two people was constantly being flattened, becoming a deeper and deeper pit.

"Gu Han, hold on!"

Qian Ye knew that Gu Han had already used a sword and had not recovered yet, so he was a little worried.

"Xiao Ran, you can't retreat even if you die!"

The figure said anxiously, afraid that Xiao Ran would not be able to withstand it and would ruin his major affairs.

finally.

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like ten thousand years later, the black sword and the bone sword gently touched each other.

The two of them had a strong blow, and unexpectedly did not make much noise, but the dangers and murderous intent hidden in it were only a lot!

Silently.

The space trembled for a moment, shattering inch by inch!

A dense black line emerged and continued to spread around. Wherever you passed, everything turned into powder. Even the Jiulong Mountains, which surrounded the vast ocean, had a huge gap.

, endless dark water flows out!

now.

The two people located in the center of the battlefield have become bloody people!

only.

Gu Han has an immortal sword body, and the robe sewn by Yu Miao is much better than Xiao Ran.

Ninety-nine sword intents are Xiao Ran’s limit.

Fusion of a thousand sword shadows is also Gu Han’s current limit.

The two of them did not move, and the sword in their hands also did not move, as if they had temporarily formed a stalemate.

Whoever can't hold on first will die!

"Just kill you...ahem!"

Xiao Ran coughed blood in his mouth, "I can gather a hundred sword intents to achieve a small perfection. At that time... cough cough..."

“Complete?”

Gu Han smiled sarcastically, "Do you still have the sword intent?"

"Oh."

Xiao Ran sneered, "You are gone, either!"

Gu Han also smiled, "If you are not blind, look up and see how many swords I have!"

"Do you dare to use it?"

Xiao Ran was not afraid of his threat and said, "If you use it, see if you die first or I die first..."

Brush!

Not finished speaking.

Another hundred sword shadows fell and sank into the black sword!

moment!

A terrifying wound broke out from Gu Han's body!

"You say this, maybe I don't know how I got to this point. What I am best at is not kendo, but... hard work!"

Click!

Click!

With the addition of these hundred sword shadows, the black sword immediately gained the upper hand. A hair-like crack appeared on the white bone demon sword as visible to the naked eye!

He didn't wait for Xiao Ran to speak again.

Two hundred ways.

Three hundred ways.

Four hundred... As the sword shadow continued to increase, Gu Han's injuries became heavier, but there were more and more cracks on the white bone demon sword!

When five hundred sword shadows fell.

The White Bone Demon Sword could no longer withstand it and exploded in an instant. Du Yue, who was the sword spirit, also screamed and turned into nothing!

She was deeply in love, but until she died, Xiao Ran didn't look at her much.

Bang!

immediately.

Xiao Ran's body flew out like a rag bag, his soul was severely damaged, his laws were damaged, and his body was covered with bloody holes poked out by fragments of the demon sword, which was terrible.

In the space of consciousness.

A cold light flashed in the shadow's eyes, staring at Gu Han, as if he had thought of some bad memories, and endless hatred and resentment flashed in his eyes.

only.

It seemed that he was determined to teach Xiao Ran a lesson, but he did not take action.

"Ahem..."

Xiao Ran looked up at Gu Han with difficulty, "Are you... really afraid of death?"

Gu Han ignored him, stood with a sword, shaking, and took out two spiritual medicines casually.

One is a magical medicine, and the other is also a magical medicine.

They were all given by Jiao Qingqing.

“I have money.”

He took the magic medicine indifferently and glanced at Xiao Ran, "I have a lot of money!"

Visible to the naked eye.

Those terrifying wounds that were almost split into pieces and that were unhumanely healed.

“…”

Xiao Ran bit his teeth tightly!

Magical medicine!

Even if he has someone to help him secretly, he has only two in his hand!

But Gu Han...

"besides."

Gu Han took a breath, took a sword and slowly came to him, and said lightly: "My life is hard, even harder than the sword in my hand!"

"Is that true?"

Xiao Ran took two deep breaths and suddenly laughed, "What a pity, what a pity!"

Gu Han raised his eyebrows, "What a pity?"

Xiao Ran stared at him and said, "It's a pity that I am the winner! You will die in the end!"

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes, as if waiting for death.

"I'll say this kind of thing when you go to the underworld!"

Gu Han sneered and the long sword in his hand fell down!

only.

Just when the long sword was still half an inch away from Xiao Ran's eyebrows, a sudden change occurred!

Xiao Ran was beside him.

A shadow suddenly twisted, grabbed the sword body firmly in his hand!

The long sword was obviously only half an inch away from Xiao Ran’s eyebrows.

Obviously, this shadow looks extremely illusory.

But Gu Han's sword is hard to move at all!

"Ho ho..."

Then, the shadow man stood up and stared at Gu Han. His voice was hoarse and terrifying, with endless resentment, "Little beast, what is your relationship with Xuantian Sword Sect!"

"Damn it!"

In the consciousness space, when Qian Ye saw the appearance of a figure, he cursed.

"No wonder people like Xiao Ran can appear in the small Nanlin Central Region!"

"What a fucking fellow traveler!"


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