The Ultimate Sword Master

Gu Han was helpless.

His majestic Xuantian Sword Head, who roamed the world, dared to enter the divine realm, and dared to challenge the Fifth Ancestor, was bullied by an unknown young monk!

Fu Hui felt very unlucky.

He was a true heir of the Mingquan Sect, but not only was he bullied by his fellow disciples and was left with the drudgery of escorting sacrifices, but he also encountered a person with mental problems!

"Dare you entertain me?"

The calmer Gu Han acted, the angrier he became, and he said viciously: "I'll kill you!"

boom!

Lift your feet.

With his cultivation soaring, he would crush Gu Han to pieces!

"Fifth Junior Brother, don't act recklessly!"

Just about to take action.

A voice suddenly sounded, vaguely dissatisfied.

Fu Hui's movements stagnated.

"Fourth Senior Brother, it's just a sacrifice...if you kill him, you kill him, it's no big deal!"

"Others can, but he can't!"

The voice sounded again: "Sixth Junior Brother had instructions when he left. This man has something he needs. No one can touch it until he comes back!"

Sixth Junior Brother?

Gu Han felt something in his heart when he heard this, and realized that he should have something to do with this person when he came here.

"It's him again!"

Hearing this, Fu Hui sneered: "His prestige is getting bigger and bigger because of his favor, and he dares to point fingers at us! Fourth senior brother, you started the job much earlier than him, and you just watch him helplessly in front of us." Can’t you pee on your head?”

"Do not talk nonsense!"

The voice seemed a little impatient: "Just do whatever I ask you to do! If you are not satisfied with anything, let's talk about it when you get back! If you disturb this time... Even if you have 10,000 lives, it won't be enough for you to die!"

I don’t know what came to mind.

A trace of fear flashed in Fu Hui's eyes. Although he was still cursing, he was convinced.

"I see!"

His eyes turned.

He looked at Gu Han again and sneered: "Boy! You're lucky, I'll let you live a little longer! But the journey is still far and there's still a lot of time. I'll play with you slowly!"

Before leaving.

He seemed a little upset and kicked Gu Han hard again.

There were a few soft clicks, followed by severe pain.

Gu Han frowned and suddenly knew something in his mind.

The ribs were broken, three of them.

Although Fu Hui didn't use his cultivation, he didn't have any cultivation to protect himself. This kick almost killed half of his life.

Nor spoke.

Not even resisting.

Over the years of spending time with Shumiaozi, he has learned a few things.

A man can bend and stretch.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late!

Think of this.

He secretly wrote down an account for each of Su Yun and Fu Hui. After waiting for a while, he slowly stood up and began to take stock of the surrounding situation.

Where you are.

It was the cabin of a starship!

The cabin is huge.

There were more than a hundred people lying scattered in the cabin, some were men and women, some were awake, some were fainting, they were all young, and their qualifications seemed to be good, and without exception, except for himself, everyone had There are restrictions.

It cannot be said that there is no resistance.

It can only be said that we are at the mercy of others.

Own.

He must have been captured!

After thinking for a while, Gu Han roughly understood his situation.

More serious.

Not only was he unable to use his cultivation, his sword was also missing!

He didn't understand.

Su Yun obviously told him to hide in the river of time, why did he suddenly come to such a place?

Could it be...

Did his plan fail? Have you returned to the present world?

Think of this.

His face is a little dark.

Secretly writing down the third account for Su Yun, he quickly sorted out his thoughts.

Get away! Find the sword! go back!

Thinking of this, he immediately crossed his legs and looked inside. Although he had lost his cultivation, he could still vaguely sense the situation in the consciousness space by instinct.

Dayan Sword Sutra.

It seems to have disappeared.

Instead, there was a small transparent sword that was about an inch long and surrounded by the aura of chaos and eternity.

He remembers it clearly.

Su Yun cut through the river of time with this sword!

He endured the severe pain in his body.

He took the trouble to try to contact the little sword, but there was no response at all. It seemed that it was not under his control just like the Dayan Sword Sutra back then.

After a while.

He sighed, opened his eyes again, and wrote down the fourth account for Su Yun expressionlessly.

His eyes turned.

He looked at a young man not far away who was awake and had a dull expression, and quietly touched him.

"This brother."

He asked curiously: "May I ask where this is?"

"Cabin."

"Who are those people?"

"Bad guy."

"How did you get here?"

"Delivered to your door."

Gu Han's face turned dark again.

He felt that although the other party's words seemed to be understood, in fact, none of them were human.

"Brother."

Patiently, he asked again: "How do you call it?"

"Wu Ming."

Gu Han: "???"

Not even close.

He wanted to give the other party a kick.

"Don't ask him."

While he was hesitating, a feeble voice suddenly came from not far away: "He is unconscious, you can't ask anything!"

kindness?

Gu Han's heart moved. Following the sound, I looked over and saw a man slowly sitting up, staring blankly at the deck at his feet, looking sickly.

"What's up with him?"

"It's nothing."

The man sighed: "Ten years ago, his fiancée was also captured by this group of people. He never gave up looking for her until half a month ago when she was found."

"Then what?"

"Then?"

The man smiled sarcastically: "He discovered that his fiancée's child is nine years old."

Gu Han: "..."

"So miserable?"

"There are worse things."

The man sighed quietly: "He was personally caught on board by his fiancée."

Gu Han chewed his teeth.

The eyes looking at Wu Ming were full of sympathy.

"How do you know so clearly?"

"I am his senior brother."

The man laughed at himself: "Master, it's not too early. I watched him grow up. I also decided this marriage for him. Naturally, I have the responsibility to take good care of him. It's a pity..."

Speaking of which.

He smiled bitterly: "It's my fault that my senior brother is blind and doesn't recognize people well, so he ended up like this!"

Gu Han was a little surprised.

I didn't expect that these two senior brothers would have such a tortuous story.

Wu Ming’s matter.

He didn't want to ask any more questions for the time being. He thought about it and then said: "So what exactly is this place..."

"Stop asking, it's useless to ask."

The man seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and shook his head and said: "Everyone who comes here counts, and no one can escape. Living the last days in peace is better than anything else!"

There was a pause.

He glanced at Gu Han and advised kindly: "Calm down, don't make any crooked ideas, and you'll save yourself a few kicks."

Gu Han's face was expressionless.

The last sentence was automatically ignored.

"Where will we be sent?"

"Netherworld Sect."

The man said casually: "As a sacrifice."

Gu Han frowned.

He had never heard of the name of the Mingquan Sect. After all, the void was vast, the realm was infinite, and there were so many sects that not everyone knew about even the super powerful forces like the Yin Clan.

He cares.

It's something else.

"What is this sacrifice for?"

"I am oblivious?"

The man looked at him with a strange look on his face: "Then how did you get here?"

"It's true."

Gu Han said truthfully: "I took a swim."

The man looked strange: "What then?"

"There is no more."

Gu Han said sincerely: "I'm just not talented. I'm not good at water. I drowned."

The man: "???"