The Ultimate Sword Master

"Huh...huh..."

Qi Wanzhong was breathing heavily, with tears and runny nose running down his face, his body was shaking slightly, and he would twitch from time to time. Looking at the little boy, he felt like he was seeing the most terrifying demon in the world!

As the master of Mingquan Sect.

He was well versed in all kinds of dark arts and curses, but he never thought that the curse could be used in this way!

Gu Han was not surprised.

In later generations, Mei Yun's cultivation level was average, but with a curse, countless people whose cultivation level was ten or a hundred times higher than him were capsized in the gutter. He and Qi Wanzhong were just one of the people who capsized. .

Thanks to Feng Xiao.

Although Shifeng Zhenyan couldn't completely resolve the curse, it could help him offset some of the power of the curse, making him much better than Qi Wanzhong's condition!

Also at this time.

The little boy's movements stagnated, and the smile on his face gradually faded away.

"I don't want to play anymore."

What?

Hearing this, Qi Wanzhong was surprised and happy, as if he had been granted amnesty.

not good!

Gu Han's heart sank suddenly, and an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly came to his mind!

Could it be...

as expected.

The little boy's gray eyes rolled, and he suddenly pointed at the two of them, saying one word at a time: "I want you... to go back to the ground! Explode! Explode!"

Qi Wanzhong: "???"

Before he could react.

The curse mark on the little boy's eyebrows glowed brightly, and two cold and evil auras enveloped him and Gu Han!

"you……"

Just said one word.

His body suddenly trembled!

in vivo.

Four completely different forces seemed to be incompatible with each other. They suddenly started fighting each other. Blood holes continued to explode. His carefully crafted body instantly became a sieve!

"ah!!!"

Painful roars continued to sound, and he tried his best to gather the four powers, but this could only slightly slow down the speed of his body's collapse.

As for Gu Han.

He also became a bloody man.

But firstly, Feng Xiao's true flame suppressed it, and secondly, his power was not as complex as Qi Wanzhong's, so he could barely suppress the curse, but he lost 70% of his incomparable killing power!

This curse.

He was no stranger to it either, it was almost exactly the same as Mei Yun's death due to body explosion!

"It's not fun at all..."

Seeing the two of them persisting, the little boy seemed a little tired and ignored them. He turned his eyes and looked into the distance. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a strange smile suddenly appeared.

"I'm going to find my mother..."

While talking.

The ghostly image behind him shook, carried him on his shoulders, took one step with six legs, and disappeared in an instant!

"broken!"

Gu Han's heart suddenly sank, knowing that the other party was looking for Situ Yan.

Gritting his teeth.

He immediately released his partial suppression of the power of the curse, and streams of blood mist suddenly exploded from his body!

"you……"

Feng Xiao's eyes trembled and she whispered: "You will die if you do this!"

"I can't care so much anymore!"

Gu Han did not explain, nor did he pay attention to Qi Wanzhong. With a curl of sword intent on his body, he chased after Feng Xiao!

In situ.

Qi Wanzhong endured the pain of exploding his body, and with a sudden change of heart, he also chased after him!

He knows it very well.

With this kind of curse, there is no point in escaping, and he can't suppress it for long. The only solution is with the little boy!

…

Fall into a thousand small realms.

Not long after Situ Yan finished speaking, a small figure suddenly staggered over from a distance.

Dressed in gorgeous clothes, carved with pink and jade.

A pair of big black and white eyes were filled with tears, full of grievances and attachment.

"mother."

He walked towards Situ Yan with his short legs and arms stretched out, and his voice was crisp: "I miss you so much..."

Situ Yan stood stunned on the spot!

Wang Ping and Wu Ming looked at each other with doubts on their faces. After all, the little boy in front of them was a cute little boy no matter what they looked at. There was no danger or evil that they had felt before.

The thought passed for a moment.

The little boy had already arrived in front of Situ Yan and threw himself into her arms.

Situ Yan's body trembled.

Although she knew something was wrong, her mother's instinct still made her couldn't help but reach out her hand and gently touch the little boy's head.

The little boy seemed to enjoy it very much.

He slowly raised his head and gave her an extremely bright smile.

"mother."

"Do you miss me..."

Smile and smile.

In his big black and white eyes, the pupils suddenly disappeared and turned into a grayish white. Bloody veins like earthworms continued to spread, covering half of his little face in an instant!

"mother……"

Looking at the frightened Situ Yan, he said seriously: "I'm hungry..."

"Get out of the way!"

aside.

Wang Ping was experienced and instantly realized something was wrong. He pushed Situ Yan away, and what followed was the sound of flesh being torn apart!

Lower your head subconsciously.

Situ Yan suddenly discovered that one of her arms had no trace of flesh and blood, leaving only white bones!

Not only that!

Where the bones and flesh meet, there are several thumb-sized vengeful spirits that are constantly eating the remaining flesh and blood!

A wave of weakness came.

She passed out immediately.

"Yan'er!"

Wu Ming hugged Situ Yan in his arms and looked at the little boy in front of him like an ogre, horrified!

Before he could make any move.

A big hand pulled him behind him again.

It's still Wang Ping!

"It's delicious..."

The little boy stuck out his tongue and licked his bloody fingers, smiling more and more weirdly.

"You are a bad guy."

His gray eyes rolled up, and he stared directly at Wang Ping: "Why! Why do you want to separate me from my mother... Do you know that I finally found her..."

At this moment.

His voice was full of resentment and hatred, and his little face was full of red veins. Where was the cute look before?

"I! Want! You!"

He stared at Wang Ping, the curse mark flashing between his eyebrows, and said word by word: "Explode! Explode! Explode..."

Boom!

As the voice fell, two figures broke through the sky and landed in the field, but staggered and almost lost their balance!

It was Gu Han and Feng Xiao!

At the same time.

Wang Ping's eyes turned with difficulty, glanced at Wu Ming and Situ Yan, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Gu Han again.

His lips moved slightly, but he didn't say a word after all.

Bang!

As the power of the curse spread, his body also exploded into a puff of blood mist!

"Master... Brother?"

Wu Ming looked at this scene in disbelief, his eyes suddenly turned blood red!

"Fun, really fun..."

The little boy clapped his hands and laughed strangely again.

Gu Han didn't say anything.

He understood Wang Ping's last look, he wanted to ask him to save Wu Ming and Situ Yan, and he also understood the words that he wanted to say but didn't say.

Great kindness, must be repaid in the next life.

It seems that it is difficult to suppress the curse.

His hands trembled more violently, and blood holes burst one after another on his body, a bloody mess, and the injuries became more and more serious. Even if Feng Xiao used all his strength to activate the original phoenix true flame, it was useless.

"I will really die."

She looked at Gu Han, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

She could see it.

It's not that Gu Han couldn't suppress the curse, but that he no longer suppressed it!

"I have a senior brother."

"The same goes for me."

Gu Han spoke softly, raised the long sword in his hand tremblingly, and pointed it at the little boy.

"It doesn't matter if you are Mei Jiaoshi or not."

He said word by word: "You, must die."

The voice fell.

The hair on both sides of his temples suddenly turned silver-white!