boom!

boom!

The turmoil in the void is constant, visions occur frequently, sword lights and various magical powers intersect, the four people are fighting inextricably, and the battle becomes more and more intense!

Gu Han's expression was as calm as before.

Pei Qingguang and the others became more and more frightened as they fought.

Fighting till now.

The three of them did not dare to hold back at all. Every time they made a move, it was always a trick to get the bottom of the situation, which consumed a lot of money. Although it did not last long, they were already showing some signs of fatigue.

On the other hand, look at Gu Han.

His strikes are still sharp, his momentum is still domineering, and his sword intent is still majestic!

Isn't he tired?

Almost at the same time, the idea came to the three of them.

The perfect eight-pole realm.

The solid foundation is naturally beyond their imagination.

Gu Han thought to himself.

Even if he fights these three people for a day and a night, he may not be able to exhaust his strength.

While dealing with it calmly.

He is also constantly observing every subtle change in the strength of the three people when they take action, trying to find an opportunity to kill!

boom!

Rumble!

Also at this time!

Two more Dharma-like treasure wheels, one hundred thousand feet high, lit up in the silence. In the center of the treasure wheels, a red original sword intent also attacked and killed!

Buzz!

The sword sea wandered for a moment, like a wave, carrying a series of unparalleled domineering sword intentions, sweeping in, constantly annihilating the offensive of these three people!

"kindness?"

As soon as he came into contact with the three people's offensive, Gu Han suddenly noticed something strange.

Pei Qingguang is still difficult to deal with.

Qianrong can still barely hold on.

However, the weakest Qian Lang's movements were a little sluggish, and his offensive seemed a bit scattered, and he was no longer as quick as before.

The time has come!

With a focused gaze, Gu Han swiped the black sword in his hand and forcefully swung away the three men's attack. As his mind turned slightly, hundreds of thousands of long swords rang out in unison, instantly turning from reality to emptiness, and continued to sink into the black sword!

In silence.

There is a trace of mystery that is difficult to understand, and the vast and indistinct sword

The thoughts are scattered out, like the rise and fall of the world of mortals, floating in various forms, and even more like hiding the microcosm of thousands of sentient beings.

Every time a sword shadow appears.

The meaning of the sword becomes thicker.

Until the end.

Hundreds of thousands of sword shadows flashed past. The sword's intention was as heavy as the vast world, as vague as floating life, as slow as the world of mortals, and all living beings were included in it!

Although very far apart.

But just a wisp of qi that escapes makes everyone feel like they are unable to resist in the face of the floating world and the vast world!

This sword.

How strong is it? Where did it come from? How did it do it?

This is the question on everyone's mind.

"Fuck fellow Taoist."

The leader of the Inhuman Tribe narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Qian Mo, and said lightly, "What do you think?"

"How about what?"

"Fellow Taoist, you know what I mean, why bother pretending?"

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust."

Gan Mo was silent for a moment and said calmly, "What is gone is gone after all and should not come back. This is true for the Xuantian Sword Sect, and even more so for this so-called Tenth Generation Swordsman..."

"What fellow Taoist said."

The leader of the alien tribe nodded and said calmly, "It's exactly what I want."

Compared to others.

He is the person who least wants to see Xuantian Sword Sect rise again, and he doesn't want to see the emergence of a sword head that is even more amazing than Yun Jiansheng!

His eyes turned.

He glanced at the Origin Realm clan elder next to him.

"Clan leader, don't worry."

The clan elder was startled, and immediately understood what he meant, and said in a deep voice, "Just leave everything to me!"

During the conversation.

Among the six black lines on his arm, one of them lit up slightly, and his body shape also changed from real to imaginary. Silently, there was no trace. No one noticed except the dry ink!

Aliens.

Starting from a young age, he will awaken his innate supernatural powers.

This magical power.

It is the most special one among the six magical powers that he has awakened.

Stealth Phantom!

Hidden figure, restrained aura, assassination and sneak attack, it can be said that there is no disadvantage!

…

The center of the battlefield.

With a twist of the black sword in Gu Han's hand, he instantly locked onto Qian Lang's energy!

Qian Lang was terrified!

On the surface, this sword was far less domineering and sharp than the previous one, but he had a vague premonition.

Can't hide!

Can't avoid it!

He will surely die under this sword!

boom!

The black sword lowered slightly.

A majestic gravity like the entire world poured down, and before it hit him, a corner of his body had already shattered!

What!

Not far away, Qian Rong and Pei Qingguang felt their scalps go numb!

Facing death.

Qianlang simply abandoned his last dignity and asked for help directly!

"Big brother and second brother, save me..."

The words are not finished yet.

A sudden change occurred!

Behind Gu Han, a transparent figure suddenly appeared in the void, and slapped his palm hard on the back of his heart!

boom!

A dark source of power burst out instantly, causing his body to tremble, and the offensive in his hand stopped!

After one blow.

The phantom turned from virtual to real and turned into a human figure. It was the elder of the alien race in the origin realm!

This scene.
To be continued...