The Ultimate Sword Master

Eastern Wilderness, outside the forbidden area.

As everyone left, only Mo Chenyin and Leng Meizi were left here.

Until this moment.

The two girls had time to look at each other.

"Senior Sister Mo?"

"Senior Sister Leng?"

Suddenly, the two girls smiled at each other and spoke in unison.

They had similar backgrounds.

They were both disciples of Lingya.

Although it was only the first time they met and talked, they already had a sense of closeness to each other.

More importantly.

Because Gu Han was the hub, the two girls knew something about each other.

"Senior Sister Mo."

Leng Meizi blinked and asked curiously: "Did you and him meet here?"

"Yes."

Mo Chenyin spoke softly, recalling the past, her expression was a little dazed, but her eyes and eyebrows were full of tenderness and happiness.

"Senior sister."

A glimmer of light flashed in Leng Meizi's eyes, "Can you tell me about your relationship?"

"I asked."

"He won't tell me."

There seemed to be distress in her words.

Mo Chenyin couldn't help but smile, "There's nothing I can't tell. When I met him, he was still a young boy..."

The two girls traveled together.

From east to west, they left the East Desert, crossed Zhongzhou, and came to the West Desert.

All the way.

One by one, one by one...Facing this junior sister who had a similar situation to herself, Mo Chenyin didn't hide anything and told her the dusty past one by one.

Until...

A small village appeared in front of the two of them.

Mo Chenyin's body paused.

"Senior sister, this is..."

Leng Meizi was very smart. Although Mo Chenyin didn't explain, she had guessed where the village was from her previous words.

Looking at the village.

The place where Gu Han survived the human disaster was also the place where he and Mo Chenyin lived for ten years.

"Junior sister."

Looking at the familiar yet strange scene in front of her, Mo Chenyin said softly: "You know, he is very smart, knows how to make choices, and knows the pros and cons."

"But that time."

"He refused to swallow the Demon Tears, like a fool, fighting Lingya's clone with supernatural power, even if he was dying, he didn't care..."

The cold girl was silent.

From the perspective of Jiuqiao Linglong's thinking, Gu Han's choice was too emotional and too stupid, but...

"I was the same at that time."

She said softly: "Killing me or eating me would destroy Lingya's plan and give him the confidence to defeat Lingya, but he... just refused!"

"It's really strange."

A light flashed in her eyes, "When he threatened me, he was so fierce, but when he protected me, he was so..."

Facing Mo Chenyin.

It was also the first time that she opened her heart and told the past.

Boom!

At this time!

A roar came faintly from a far distance, followed by a flash of brilliant sword light!

"It's him."

"Yes, it's him."

The two girls smiled knowingly.

The sword light cut through the sky, reflected in their eyes, but where it stayed was in their hearts.

...

Outside Tianlong Temple.

The body exploded, and the remaining divine power was completely eliminated by Gu Han's sword intent!

One sword, kill the god!

Modo is dead.

The last value before death was to contribute a name, and... let Huineng fall into shock.

"Dead...dead?"

Seeing this scene, he suddenly felt that his brain was not enough.

"He is not strong."

Gu Han shook his head and sighed. "If it weren't for the fact that the senior was seriously injured and dying, how could he have lived for another thousand years?"

"Donor."

Huineng turned around in a daze and said: "How...did you do it?"

"In three steps."

Gu Han thought about it and explained seriously, "Draw the sword, kill the god, and put away the sword."

Hui Neng: "..."

He looked messy.

"Donor, didn't you just say that he could only withstand one sword?"

"Is there a possibility?"

Gu Han said calmly: "I mean, he can only withstand one sword from me."

Hui Neng: "???"

His body suddenly shook twice.

"Master!"

"Master, are you okay, Master!"

"..."

Aside, a group of young monks hurriedly helped him.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"I'm just a little tired."

Hui Neng pretended to be calm, put his hands together, and he subconsciously chanted the Buddha's name, "Ami... Ami fucking Buddha!"

Gu Han: "..."

He felt.

Hui Neng's Buddhist practice was not good, and... too uncultured.

After killing the gods.

The regret in his heart seemed to be slightly made up. He sighed softly, turned around to take back the sword talisman, and bowed deeply to the half-broken Red Dust Sword full of cracks.

"Senior!"

"I'll kill this shitty God Clan for you..."

Before he finished speaking.

A sudden change occurred!

The Red Dust Sword trembled slightly, and the blade was filled with streams of light, vast and majestic!

It was as boundless and profound as the sun, moon, and sky.

It was as magnificent as the mountains and rivers.

It was also full of the endless life of flowers, birds, insects, and stones... It seemed to contain all things in nature, vast and eternal!

Natural sword intent!

The same.

It was also immortal sword intent!

Although there was only a trace of it, Gu Han still recognized it. The essence of this sword intent was the same as the Buddha intent in the Bodhi seed!

He suddenly remembered.

Qian Ye had mentioned before that Yun Jiansheng's sword, which was sublimated to the extreme, had touched the threshold of immortality.

But what surprised him was.

Before this.

He had seen the Red Dust Sword more than once, even Chongming and Yuan Zhengyang had seen it, but he had never found anything unusual inside!

Not only that!

This ray of immortal sword intent was still increasing at a constant and slow speed!

In his hand.

The blue-black sword talisman trembled slightly and suddenly became hot, as if it had a secret connection with the sword intent in front of it.

This...

What is going on?

Just thought of this.

In the midst of the immortal sword intent, a figure that seemed to exist but not exist, hazy, and somewhat transparent slowly appeared in front of him.

Dressed in white, with a tall and majestic figure.

Sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, he was graceful and graceful!

"Senior?"

Gu Han was completely stunned on the spot!

Although the figure was a little blurry, he recognized it at a glance. The figure in front of him... was Yun Jiansheng!

"Senior?"

He called out softly with doubt.

Yun Jiansheng moved slightly.

His eyes seemed to fall on him, and there seemed to be a hint of admiration and relief in his eyes, but other than that, there was no other response.

"Amitabha."

Behind him, Huineng chanted the Buddha's name and sighed: "This senior is staying in the world, as if he has unfulfilled wishes."

"..."

Gu Han was silent.

He had seen too much along the way, and he knew that the figure in front of him was just Yun Jiansheng's obsession after all.

The obsession did not disappear.

Of course, there was still an unfulfilled wish.

What was the wish.

He had already learned from Chongming.

"Don't worry, senior."

Thinking of this, he said softly: "I will rush to Xuantian Sword Sect and re-establish the Sword Sect soon. By then, no matter what, I will definitely let the senior and Miss Feiyu... meet again!"

The voice fell.

Yun Jiansheng's body trembled, and then slowly disappeared, leaving only a faint sigh that echoed in the room, which was lonely and lingering for a long time.

The Red Dust Sword trembled slightly.

A flying rain fell quietly.