“Just because others don’t have courage, doesn’t mean we don’t have courage!”

The two of them looked at Gu Han coldly, and scolded the Xiao family and Shendao sect members as well.

"Sword cultivator Gu Han."

Ignore their provocations.

Gu Han glanced at everyone and said calmly, "Today, we will ask the sword about the ancient world!"

Every time he spoke a word, more than a hundred long swords fell around him. When the last word was spoken, he was more than ten feet away... There was already a dense forest of swords around him!

Gently.

He stretched out his hand and a black sword fell into his hand.

In an instant!

When he broke into the Feathering Realm, the inexplicable meaning on his body appeared again, and it was far clearer than that time!

As the sound falls.

The long swords all felt the reaction, and the swords bowed slightly, and they all bent towards him.

Come, it’s like worshiping!

On top of the city.

Yue Ming's sword cultivators felt something and took out their long swords one after another.

Buzz!

Dozens of long swords trembled slightly, and the sword spirits whispered, also expressing their surrender to Gu Han!

Everyone looked at each other.

Suddenly feeling something in his heart, he bowed deeply to Gu Han, "Pay homage to the sword head!"

Nod.

Gu Han whispered, "Get up!"

In a moment!

Including the long sword in Yue Ming's hand, more than a thousand long swords rang out, pierced the space, turned into a sword rain, and strangled everyone!

at the same time.

A violent sword intent suddenly exploded from Gu Han's body!

The sword is attached.

The long sword looks light and elegant, but is actually very heavy!

One sword is a mountain!

A thousand swords are a thousand mountains!

Chang Luo and Gao Yuan's faces turned pale with fright. They finally understood why Gu Han asked them to call them daddy!

Not even a mountain can stop it.

Not to mention Qianshan?

This father must be called, not called... I really want the white-haired person to send the black-haired person!

"father!"

Without hesitation, the two of them spoke at the same time, "Help..."

However, the sword moved faster than they imagined. Dad only screamed halfway before he bore the brunt and was directly twisted into a bloody mist!

Just Chang Luo and Gao Yuan.

Naturally, Gu Han didn't take it seriously at all.

His body swayed slightly.

Three Gu Hans suddenly appeared in the field!

The same one!

In front of the elder of the Xiao family and Elder Feng of the Shinto Sect, there is one each!

"he……"

On the top of the city, the man's eyes suddenly widened and he murmured, "Wrong, I was wrong..."

"Wrong?"

The other people were looking at him seriously and couldn't help but look at him when they heard this, a little confused.

"he……"

The man smiled bitterly, "He is faster than senior brother!"
Chapter completed!