The Ultimate Sword Master

I want to eat.

I want to drink.

I want to be a swordsman.

In Jun Wuwang's words, the third thing seemed to be no different from the first two.

Can……

To the ears of the young man, it felt like the sky was falling and the earth was falling.

"What did you say?"

"I want to be a swordsman."

Jun Wuwu repeated it again.

The young man glanced at him, touched his head, checked his condition again, and then said seriously: "Wuwang, are you scared to death?"

"I'm not stupid."

Jun Wuwu looked at him and said, "You are stupid."

youth:"???"

"Nothing wrong."

"How about we be realistic."

Putting his arms around Jun Wuwang's shoulders, he advised earnestly: "Even if we want to dream, we must have a realistic dream! I am a straightforward person, so don't mind!"

"Just you?"

"In daily practice, you are diligent and diligent, but in terms of realm, you are the lowest, and in terms of strength, you are the weakest! You are so old, you can't even fly in the air, and yet...yet..."

"brother!"

As if he felt that his words were serious, he patted Jun Wuwu on the shoulder and said seriously: "Listen to my brother's advice, you will not have any future as a swordsman!"

Said.

He spread his two fingers, revealing a slit, and emphasized: "There is no future at all!"

"..."

Jun Wuwu suddenly fell silent.

After a while.

Just when the young man thought he had listened to his words, he said word by word: "No! I want to be a swordsman!"

youth:"……"

…

Jun Wuwang wants to be a swordsman.

Gu Han wanted to find his sword.

In Luo Qian Xiaojie, Gu Han glanced at Pao Hui: "Is my sword in your sect?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Fu Hui nodded hurriedly and said: "It's in the hands of Elder Zhou! He is good at the blood refining method, and the Sixth Junior Brother gave him your things early in the morning for study!"

"Guide the way?"

"Okay, okay!"

Fu Hui nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Senior, come with me, come with me!"

He was so scared!

He saw how Heshan died from beginning to end.

He suddenly realized.

In his heart, and even in the hearts of all the disciples of the Mingquan Sect, he is unrivaled. The immortal Mingshi, in front of Gu Han... kills him at will! Kill them cleanly, completely!

"senior."

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and said, "What should I do to get you to spare my life?"

"Simple."

Gu Han smiled: "Let's see how you perform!"

"I understand! I understand!"

Fu Hui was very cooperative: "I know a small road that leads directly to Elder Zhou's cave..."

The words were not finished.

Situ Yan on the side trembled, her brows furrowed, her face turned pale, and traces of evil underworld energy continued to escape from her body, making her miserable!

Gu Han looked stern!

Although the underworld energy in Situ Yan is not eye-catching, in terms of pure evil, it is ten times better than that in He Shan!

even.

There are more than those ancient underworld kings he has seen before!

"Yan'er!"

Wu Ming was shocked: "What's wrong with you?"

"child……"

Situ Yan looked at the sky blankly and murmured to himself: "It's... that child..."

child?

Gu Han's heart moved: "What child?"

"He...is my child..."

"your?"

Gu Han's heart moved again. He thought of what Fu Hui had said before and said in a deep voice, "Is he the 108th son of Heshan?"

"he……"

Situ Yan endured the pain and said in a trembling voice: "He and He Shan are related by blood, but... they were not born to me..."

intermittent.

She explained.

Heshan has been secretly practicing an extremely evil underworld method. To this end, he sacrificed one hundred and seven children with his own life. The method is so cruel and vicious that it is simply outrageous.

"This child..."

"It was him who... mixed the remaining essence and blood of the one hundred and seven resentful babies together, parasitized it in my body... and nourished it with evil dark magic... so that this child was born..."

Nourished by the Nether Body.

Situ Yan gave birth to a baby boy.

As soon as he was born, there was a dark light falling from the sky, which seemed to accompany birth.

Hear this.

Gu Han even noticed that something was wrong, glanced at Fu Hui, and said coldly: "What the hell is your Mingquan Sect doing?"

"I...I don't know..."

Fu Hui also had a confused look on his face. If he hadn't heard from Situ Yan, he wouldn't have known how these one hundred and eight children came to be.

"and after?"

Gu Han asked again.

"have no idea……"

Situ Yan shook her head: "I have only seen him three times in these years. He... he... makes me feel less and less human every time..."

"Can……"

Speaking of which.

She suddenly looked at Gu Han, with a hint of pleading on her face: "Heshan never told me what he was doing, but I know that they instilled countless dark magic and curses into this child's body!"

"He...he is in pain!"

"It's his mother. I can understand that he actually still has some humanity...Senior, I beg you, help me...help me..."

She suddenly couldn't speak anymore.

They owed Gu Han too many favors, so how could they have the nerve to ask Gu Han for help again?

On the contrary, it was Feng Xiao.

Looking at Situ Yan in such pain, he seemed to have thought of something, and a trace of pity flashed across his face.

"We have to go anyway."

Gu Han said faintly: "Just go and see, this child... there is indeed something strange about him, you stay here, otherwise if there is a fight later, I may not be able to take care of you!"

After giving instructions.

With the roar of the sword on his body, he flashed, and took Pao Hui and Feng Xiao, flying towards Mingquan Sect!

Original place.

Wang Ping looked at Situ Yan and Wu Ming, and comforted them: "Don't worry, you have seen Brother Mei's ability with your own eyes. With him, there will be no mistakes!"

"Yan'er, Junior Brother."

Looking at the two, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "When we go back this time, I, your senior brother, will personally marry you!"

...

Mingquan Sect

As the statue of the underworld vibrated more and more, extremely evil underworld energy continued to dissipate from the center of the statue's eyebrows, causing all the disciples of the Underworld Spring Sect to be frightened and not dare to approach at all, and they didn't care about whether to offer sacrifices or not.

"Don't panic!"

"Do your own thing! With the Sect Master and the Underworld Envoy here, the sky of our Underworld Spring Sect will not fall!"

A loud shout sounded.

Eight figures instantly flew out from all parts of the Underworld Spring Sect and landed in the sky!

They were the eight elders of the Underworld Spring Sect!

One of them had a gloomy and violent face, surrounded by blood, wearing a tattered armor, and holding an extremely magical black crystal sword in his hand!

It was Elder Zhou mentioned by Pao Hui!

"Where is Heshan!"

His voice was full of irritability and dissatisfaction: "This bastard, he always makes trouble for me! Where is he..."

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden explosion in the sky, and three figures had landed in front of everyone!

It was Gu Han and his party!

At first glance.

Gu Han saw Elder Zhou wearing armor and holding a sword!

"Pao Hui?"

Seeing Pao Hui, the eight elders were startled, and their eyes turned and fell on Gu Han and Feng Xiao.

"What a big courage!"

Elder Zhou's face turned cold: "Dare to trespass into my Mingquan Sect! Where are you from?"

"Let's not talk about this for now."

Gu Han pointed to the sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Give my sword back first."

"Your sword?"

Elder Zhou was stunned, and suddenly grinned: "Boy, what you say is yours is yours? Call it and see if it agrees!"

"Old buddy."

Gu Han hooked his finger and said lightly: "Come here."

Boom!

The long sword rang, and a mighty sword intent that overwhelmed thousands of pounds suddenly rose up and rushed towards Gu Han!

On the spot.

Elder Zhou was stunned again.

Is it really his?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, his body trembled, exploded, and blood mist flew everywhere!

Elder Zhou.

Died peacefully.