Snapped!
The words just fell.
A strong wind suddenly rose and turned into a big hand, which slapped Mei Yun so hard that he was spinning in circles, dizzy and bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
"Hiss...it hurts!"
Mei Yun covered his face and giggled, "Familiar techniques! Familiar pain! Master is real, and so am I! It's all real!"
Everyone: "???"
The cold girl is very calm.
Mei Yun is careless and has no authority. In fact, he is just a straight man. To solve his problem, the simpler and more crude the better!
"The rain is sparse."
Mei Yun looked at Sister Leng with gratitude on her face, "It has to be you. Sure enough, only Jiu Qiao Xin understands Jiu Qiao Xin best!"
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched fiercely.
Even Gu Tian, who was the least talkative, suddenly wanted to ask Mei Yun if his head had been squeezed by a door when he was a child.
Things about plum luck.
Just a small episode.
With the current level of cultivation of Gu Han and others, there was no need to go through the Realm Gate from the Eastern Wasteland to the Seven Realms Alliance. In just half an hour, they had already seen the seven connected skyscrapers.
Mo Chenyin was in a daze.
She never thought that one day, she would have the opportunity to return to Tiannan Realm.
Compared to her.
Leng Meizi didn't have much emotion.
She was much more paranoid than Mo Chenyin. From the moment Ling Ya died, there was nothing in this world that she could take into consideration except Gu Han.
"Almost forgot."
Gu Han gently held Mo Chenyin's hand and said, "In fact, there was still a branch of the Mo family who survived."
"Clansman?"
Mo Chenyin's body trembled slightly, "Really?"
"His name is Mo Xun..."
Gu Han briefly told the story.
"Go back this time to see if they have completed the tasks I assigned them."
Mo Xun, Xiaorou.
Naturally, he would never forget the Taoist couple that he had personally promoted.
A task given to the two of them.
He will never forget it.
Have a baby!
Work hard!
Spread the branches and leaves of the Mo family and expand the family!
"You have a heart."
Mo Chenyin smiled gently, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.
She is in a good mood.
Gu Tian's mood was not very good, nor was he very satisfied.
Not satisfied with Gu Han.
The Mohist family is spreading its branches and leaves.
We take care of our family!
Gu Han didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly sighed, "I don't know where Master Ji and Senior Brother Yuan have gone..."
then.
After the battle with Lingya.
Chongming resolutely stepped into the vast silence to find his beloved dog, and Yuan Zhengyang accompanied him all the way.
now.
The dog and the fat man were jumping around everywhere in the Junyang area, but there was still no news from Yuan Zhengyang and Chongming.
"The void is endless."
"Where to find them..."
The words were not finished.
In the dark silence, there was a faint sound of joking and noise, and there were even flashes of sword light!
"kindness?"
Seeing the sword light, Gu Han's brows instantly frowned.
"Is it a sword cultivator?"
With Lao Sun's cultivation level, he naturally noticed the movement. He pondered for a moment and said, "You seem to be fighting with someone?"
"Sir."
"Could it be that these people know you?"
Seeing Gu Han's expression, his heart moved.
"strictly speaking."
Gu Han thought for a while, "These sword cultivators should be my disciples and grandsons."
Old Sun was stunned.
"Did Young Master ever take a disciple? Why haven't you heard of it before?"
"..."
Gu Han didn't explain either.
To be precise.
These sword cultivators are all disciples and grandsons of Yuan Zhengyang, and they are also members of the Xuanjian Sect!
then.
When he went to the Xuanjian Sect in Yuan Zhengyang, he left behind thousands of swords and ten thousand ren of swordsmanship. The sword light in the distance was one of them!
"Walk."
"Go and see!"
…
In the dark silence.
The three sword cultivators were surrounded by dozens of people. Their bodies were stained with blood, they were panting, and the hands holding their swords were shaking.
The early stage of a state of freedom.
Two people at the pinnacle of Ascension Realm.
Among those who besieged them, the one with the lowest cultivation level was also in the Ascension Realm, and the one with the highest cultivation level was a peak cultivator of the Infinite Realm!
Regardless of the level of cultivation.
The clothing of these people is very uniform, they are all wearing blue robes, with small swords embroidered with gilt silk thread on the sleeves. The number of small swords is also different depending on the level of cultivation.
At least two.
The one with the most was the monk at the peak of the Infinite Realm, who had nearly thirty swords embroidered on his sleeves!
Although there are many people.
But there were only two people participating in the siege of the three sword cultivators, both of whom were at the peak of the Free Realm. Each had three small swords on their sleeves.
There was teasing and cruelty in his face.
The two of them relied on their superiority in cultivation and left wounds on the bodies of the three sword cultivators, like a cat playing with a mouse, but they refused to kill them.
"The sword cultivator here has surprisingly hard bones!"
"The harder the better, torture is fun and interesting!"
"That makes sense!"
"Be careful, don't kill them, and we won't have any more fun."
"..."
This move.
Everyone around him cheered and applauded.
not far away.
The Infinite Realm monk had an expressionless face, as if he had experienced too many similar scenes.
opposite.
The three sword cultivators looked at each other with a look of death in their eyes!
"kindness?"
The Infinite Realm monk instantly discovered the intentions of the three people and sneered: "Death to prove one's ambition? The spirit is commendable!"
"pity!"
"In front of me, I have the final say on your life and death!"
boom!
The words fell.
A majestic power of law fell, and the bodies of the three people collapsed immediately, and they lost their fighting ability on the spot!
"Speak of it."
"You are very similar to a sword cultivator I once met."
"Of course."
"You probably don't want to know what happened to him."
While talking.
He touched the small swords on his sleeves. One of them was particularly wide, far larger than the average long sword!
seem.
It is an extremely rare broad sword!
"Take it..."
"Do you need to ask my opinion before taking them down?"
Absolutely cold.
A cold voice came from not far away.
who!
The Infinite Realm cultivator felt a chill in his heart and looked towards the source of the sound.
not far away.
A group of people appeared.
Gu Tian, who was full of demonic aura, Old Wei who was wrapped in iron chains, the prisoner who was tied tightly, two young women who were as beautiful as gods... and Gu Han, who looked cold and solemn!
This weird combination.
It instantly aroused the vigilance of the Infinite Realm monk!
"who are you!"
"Old Sun."
Gu Han said expressionlessly: "Did those people just cheer?"
"he."
Lao Sun clicked on one of the Ascension Realm monks, and that person's figure instantly exploded!
"And him."
Another point, another death!
"This one too!"
Click again, and another one will die!
puff! puff!
Balls of blood mist exploded, bright and bloody, but in the blink of an eye, Old Sun had killed dozens of people!
At the end.
Only the Infinite Realm monk is left!
"Return..."
He wanted to calm down, but the tremor in his voice betrayed him.
"Reunite?"
Lao Sun frowned when he heard it, feeling that the price had dropped a bit.
I!
Sun Zi!
Return to the eighth level! The top master!
But since I followed Mr. Gu, my status has become lower and lower, and my sense of existence has become weaker and weaker!
now……
Have you been reduced to the point where you can only pretend to be in front of a group of bastards who don’t even have names?
