The Ultimate Sword Master

No. 1 Alchemy Room.

The fragrance from the alchemy furnace became stronger and stronger.

Gu Han's face turned pale, his eyes were tightly closed, sensing the emptiness in his body, he kept stuffing pills into his mouth, still gritting his teeth and holding on.

Almost there!

Almost there!

Just hold on for a little longer, and the pill will be ready!

He naturally didn't notice.

As time went by.

Everything in this alchemy room seemed more and more unreal, including the figure beside him, which was not as stable as before. From time to time, his figure would tremble slightly for a moment, as if he was about to disappear at any time.

I don't know how long it took.

Boom!

In the alchemy furnace.

The ball of alchemy fire suddenly burst out with a stronger suction force!

Once.

Almost sucked Gu Han dry!

"..."

Gu Han was no longer able to curse, and stuffed another handful of pills into his mouth!

However.

After the alchemy fire burst out.

It quickly calmed down, and the suction force that almost sucked him dry also weakened rapidly, and in just an instant, it completely disappeared.

At the same time.

A strong fragrance and burnt smell filled the alchemy room, and it lasted for a long time.

"Huh..."

Gu Han breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally... it worked!

Although he had never refined an elixir, he knew that this situation should be a sign of an elixir.

Without hesitation.

He immediately opened the alchemy furnace.

Inside the furnace.

A thumb-sized pill with a hazy aura, mysterious and mysterious, surrounded by a green and white aura, lay quietly there.

Just smelling the breath.

It refreshed his spirits, and most of the fatigue in his body was instantly removed.

However.

The only flaw was.

The elixir, which should have been as white as jade, was mixed with black lines.

And the burnt smell.

It came from these lines.

After all, he was not a real alchemist.

Even though he had obtained the formula and stabilized the fire, his control of the fire was still far behind those of the real alchemists. If it weren't for the fact that this pill was about to be made and no other steps were needed, he would have stabilized the fire well, and in the end, he would have only obtained a useless pill.

Semi-holy medicine!

Gu Han could tell at a glance.

Although this pill was half-wasted, its grade was still slightly higher than that of the soul-nourishing lotus seed, and it was the top of the semi-holy medicine!

He was sure.

If it was a complete pill.

Its grade would definitely exceed that of the holy medicine!

However, even if it was only a semi-holy medicine, it was enough to make up for Yang Ying's lost foundation and potential. After all, the marrow-drawing pill he took was not a complete marrow-drawing pill.

"Brother Yang."

"This time, you are lucky."

Without hesitation.

He took the pill in his hand and glanced at the figure.

"This time, thanks to you... huh?"

There was no interference from the pill refining.

His absurdly strong spiritual sense came into play again, and he instantly discovered the abnormalities of the alchemy room and the figure, as well as... the sounds of fighting coming from the bottom of the alchemy tower!

"It's bad!"

His heart.

It sank to the bottom of the valley instantly!

Without exploring the changes here, he flashed and rushed directly to the bottom of the tower.

He was halfway.

The killing intent on his body had surged to the extreme!

Behind him.

The figure slowly turned around and followed directly.

...

Outside the alchemy tower.

"The surname Yang!"

Murong Yan's soul was damaged. She had just woken up not long ago. When she heard Shen Xuan's account of what happened, she was angry and furious.

"You..."

"Damn it, you're crazy!"

"You'll die!"

"Junior sister."

Shen Xuan was sad in his heart and sighed softly.

"He... probably can't hear it."

Not far away.

Yang Ying seemed unaware, and the momentum on his body became more and more violent and scattered, with a tendency to be out of control.

However.

He didn't want to control it.

Flying in the air.

Attacking by force.

Facing the endless attacks, he wielded a spear as agile as a startled dragon, and the sharp and domineering spear intent spread out, restricting the footsteps of Chu Kuang and his group to one foot away from the entrance of the Dan Tower!

Once.

Twice.

Three times...

He couldn't remember how many times he had blocked the opponent's attack.

Even later.

He simply gave up defense.

Anyway, he had the Blood Burst Pill and the Green Condensation Pill, no matter how much he was injured, he could always recover in a moment.

His soul power was almost burned out.

Now, his consciousness has long been blurred, and he is just relying on instinct to hold on.

Until...

the moment when Gu Han returned safely!

The dark ground.

It has long been stained red with blood.

The ground is full of broken limbs and arms, which is shocking!

At this time.

Whether it was Wu Han or Qi Jun, they all had ferocious and resentful faces, no longer the demeanor of a young master or a saint.

Yang Ying alone.

He killed almost one-third of them!

As for Chu Kuang.

He was also covered in wounds at this moment, and looked miserable. His patience and confidence were also completely worn out.

Even though he was once a saint.

But he still couldn't figure it out.

Yang Ying was obviously just an ordinary body, the kind of rotten physique that could not be found in a crowd of people, and the effects of the pills he took had begun to weaken, but why was he still so strong?

Why?

Just because of the word "friend"?

Not far away.

Zhao Mengyou looked at Yang Ying, who was covered in blood, with an expressionless face and didn't know what he was thinking.

It’s Di Yan.

I couldn't help but speak.

"He said his name is Yang Ying?"

"yes."

One of the followers nodded.

"That seems to be the name."

"..."

Di Yan was silent for a moment.

"Mortal Yang Ying? I... remember him."

The follower was stunned.

"Young Master, he is very strong now, but it's just because he took the elixir, not..."

"Didn't you see it?"

Di Yan glanced at him.

"Since not long ago, the potency of those pills has begun to weaken."

"ah?"

The follower was stunned.

"Then why is he still so strong?"

"perhaps……"

Di Yan sighed softly.

"It's because of faith."

The demons were confused.

Strong is strong.

Weak is weak.

What does it have to do with faith?

"so."

Di Qian seemed to know what they were thinking and was a little disdainful.

"This is why I can become the Master of Shaogu, and you can only be my followers."

"..."

The demons looked at each other.

Xin said that you can become the Master of Shaogu, isn't it because you are the direct descendant of the ancestor, and it has something to do with faith?

"Having friends like this."

Di Yan stopped paying attention to them and was filled with emotion.

"That human named Gu...is very lucky!"

puff!

There was another soft sound.

But it was a follower next to Chu Kuang who was shot in the waist by Yang Ying. The domineering and violent gunfire exploded instantly, and his whole body was actually shot in two by the gunshot!

Blood flowed.

The broken body fell.

He didn't die for a while, and he kept screaming miserably.

This scene.

It was so frightening that everyone stopped their attack.

puff!

Yang Ying was unaware, and with a wave of his big gun, a beam of gun light swept across, taking away the man's life in an instant!

Finish this.

He had also reached the point where the oil was running out and the lamp was dry. His body swayed twice, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

Keng!

The spear plunged into the ground again.

He firmly maintained his posture and refused to take a step back!

"Come... fight!"

The voice was extremely hoarse.

This sentence.

He shouted it almost instinctively.

aside.

Murong Yan stared at his back, her eyes were blood red, she clenched her fists tightly, unable to say a word.

"Junior sister."

Shen Xuan was silent for a moment.

"Junior Brother Yang can't hold it anymore. Next...it's our turn."

"I……"

Murong Yan's voice was like crying blood.

"We must kill all these bastards!"

"continue!"

Seeing Yang Ying's current state, all Chu Kuang's emotions and depth turned into rage.

"kill him!"

"He can't hold it anymore!"

"Before Xuandan Pavilion disappears, he must be killed, and Gu..."

Half the story.

Stop suddenly!

Even Wu Han and Qi Jun, who were preparing to take action again, did not dare to move!

At the entrance of Danta...

One more person!

Gu Han!

"Brother Gu!"

Murong Yan and Shen Xuan's eyes lit up, then dimmed again!

ahead.

Yang Ying seemed to have sensed Gu Han's arrival, and a smile appeared on her face. The violent and scattered aura on her body visibly weakened, and the bloody light in her eyes gradually dissipated, but she regained her clarity again.

"came back?"

"kindness."

Gu Han was silent for a moment and raised his hand.

"Brother Yang, your problem... can be solved."

Smell that sweet fragrance.

The look of greed in everyone's eyes is huge!

Semi-holy medicine!

It is definitely the top semi-holy medicine!

And it’s the kind of great medicine that can enhance your basic potential and is rare in the world!

turn out to be……

He never showed up, but he was actually taking this thing!

Chu Kuang took a deep breath.

If I get this elixir... my body's potential will definitely increase from the eight-ring Dao Bell to the nine-ring Dao Bell!

"Is it?"

Yang Ying did not look back.

A trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

"Unfortunately, I can't use it anymore."

At this time, he lost not only his basic potential, but also his blood, body, meridians, soul... and even his life span!

Gu Han said nothing.

The temperature in the arena dropped instantly.

"I know."

Yang Ying spoke again.

"You keep your word, so don't take revenge on me. It's not worth it."

"..."

"promise me."

"……good!"

This word.

It was almost squeezed out from between the teeth.

"My mother."

Yang Ying's eyes suddenly lit up.

"And my sister, please take care of her."

"good."

"Thanks."

"us……"

Gu Han's voice was a little hoarse.

"are friends."

"kindness."

I heard the word friend.

Yang Ying's eyes were brighter than ever.

"I'm so lucky to have you as my friend!"

"Me too."

"I'm sorry."

Yang Ying sighed softly, and the look in her eyes quickly dissipated.

"I owe you more than I can pay..."

The words are not finished yet.

His eyes were gently closed, and the big gun in his hand broke apart inch by inch without the support of spiritual power, and the fragments scattered on the ground.

But.

His figure was still as straight as a gun!

It seemed that...

Even if he died, the promise of not retreating a single step was still deeply engraved in his body!

"Pretentious.".

Gu Han spoke softly.

But Yang Ying could no longer hear him.

I don't know when.

The obsession transformed by Dan Chen came behind him again, still keeping a distance of ten feet from him, but his figure flickered, as if he would disappear in front of everyone at any time like the Xuandan Camp.

"Everyone!"

Seeing this situation.

Chu Kuang couldn't help it anymore.

"This man seems to have consumed a lot of energy, and his condition is not at the peak!"

"Hurry up... kill him!"

No one dared to move.

No one could move.

A cold breath that seemed to freeze their bodies quietly spread in the field.

This is... killing intent!