The Ultimate Sword Master

Chapter 318: The loss of the head of the No. 1 God of War is a pity!

Inside a white military stronghold.

Zhao Mengyou stared at the ground blankly, with a sad expression on his face.

she knows.

What tea art, what piano art.

It was just her wishful thinking. Although Gu Han's attitude towards her had changed a lot, there was no relationship between a man and a woman at all.

Just thinking about it.

Suddenly there was a noise outside.

"kindness?"

Just about to go out and take a look.

Outside, an ordinary-looking female nun suddenly walked in.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Mengyou was stunned for a moment.

"I?"

A faint light flashed in the female cultivator's eyes, and she smiled softly, like a hundred flowers blooming.

"I am you."

While talking.

She approached slowly, and her appearance had undergone earth-shaking changes. When she got closer, she had become another Zhao Mengyou!

And on the opposite side.

Goddess Zhao seemed unaware of all this and stood there blankly.

"That's it."

The female cultivator nodded with satisfaction.

Regardless of his demeanor, eyes, temperament, and voice, they are all the same as the Zhao Mengyou in front of him.

"This time."

"There will be no flaws."

Say it.

She stretched out her slender jade fingers and instantly touched Zhao Mengyou's eyebrows, and a faint light instantly enveloped her body.

Visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Mengyou's appearance also gradually changed.

It turned out to be completely different.

"call……"

Finish this.

The female cultivator gently wiped the sweat on her forehead, quietly approached Zhao Mengyou's ear, and exhaled softly: "Good sister, I will help you fulfill your wish. You wait here, but be obedient."

"..."

Zhao Mengyou's eyes were dull and he nodded.

…

Outside the military camp.

Because Master Li had to make a trip every three days, the seven heads of the God of War were extremely well preserved and hung high on the mountain wall, becoming the glory of everyone in the Dayan Border Army!

certainly.

For the barbarians.

What a huge shame.

boom!

Seeing the seven heads from a distance, the power of Qi and blood in Tuojun's body went wild again.

"waste!"

"What a bunch of trash!"

"I, the Temple of War, have all disgraced you!"

…

far away.

In front of the frontier troops stood Liao Hou and several others.

"It's actually him?"

"He hasn't been on the battlefield for a year. I almost forgot about him."

"This person cannot be underestimated!"

"snort!"

Lao Liao glanced upward and cursed.

"It's really prudent. It seems they attach great importance to this Tuojun."

The border troops couldn't sense it.

But he knew very well that behind Tuojun, there was a protector, or a holy realm, hiding not far away!

…

Tuojun frowned slightly.

It's not because of Gu Han.

But human tribulation.

He had arrived outside the Dayan Military Camp, but he was still unable to enter the human tribulation, which made him a little confused.

It’s just that people are misty.

He knew that forcing would be useless.

"Mars."

A barbarian said cautiously: "What should we do now?"

"As planned."

Tuojun's face was expressionless.

If you can't find the human tribulation, let's put this matter aside for the time being. What we have to do now is to get the head back, wash away the shame of the Temple of War, and severely suppress the morale of the Dayan border army!

As for Gu Han.

From start to finish.

He didn't take it seriously at all.

Got his instructions.

The barbarian stood up with a gloomy look on his face.

"Where are the people!"

"Where's that bullshit pioneer of yours!"

"Now that our number one God of War is here, why doesn't he dare to come out? If you don't plant anything, you should return those heads to us, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

boom!

The border troops were completely devastated.

Gu Han's prestige was so high now, how could they allow the barbarians to be so humiliated?

"damn thing!"

"How dare you insult Gu Xianfeng!"

"It seems they have forgotten how they were killed by Gu Xianfeng on the battlefield!"

"..."

The border troops were filled with indignation and cursed non-stop.

"Then why doesn't he dare to come out?"

The barbarian sneered.

"If he doesn't dare, call that bitch Feng Xi out..."

boom!

The words are not finished yet.

A sound that broke through the air, accompanied by bursts of sonic booms, approached from far away and landed in front of him in an instant!

boom!

Thin sword energy shot out in all directions.

Countless small wounds were cut on his body in an instant!

Gu Han!

"you……"

The barbarian's pupils shrank suddenly.

Big words are big words, but every barbarian who has seen Gu Han is not afraid of him.

brush!

Didn't wait for him to speak.

A sword light suddenly lit up!

Boom!

At this moment, the power of Qi and blood in Tuo Jun suddenly exploded, and he slapped Gu Han with a palm!

"court death!"

boom!

The power of the energy and blood was faintly red-gold in color. Wherever it passed, the ground exploded, and waves of unbearable blazing energy spread out, and the power was extremely tyrannical.

"Asshole!"

"I am here, little barbarian, how dare you act so arrogantly!"

Suddenly!

There was another angry shout, and a golden light suddenly fell down, hitting it with the power of qi and blood!

boom!

A loud bang!

In the flash of lightning, both sides stepped away!

"..."

The barbarian was so scared that he turned around to thank Tuojun.

Gurgle.

Just a slight movement.

His head rolled down instantly and landed beside Tuojun.

"Gu Xianfeng!"

"Zhen Tian Wang!"

"Mighty and invincible!"

The border troops' eyes were burning and they raised their arms and shouted.

The fat man curled his lips.

Why should Fatty's name be ranked behind him!

Puff!

Tuojun's blood and qi power swayed.

Instantly, the head was shaken into a blood mist!

"You."

He stared at Gu Han.

"Is that Xianfeng?"

As he spoke.

His blood and qi power continued to rise, and mysterious patterns appeared faintly on the red armor, making it even more magical.

"This man."

The fat man narrowed his eyes.

"He's quite capable."

He could see that.

Tuojun's strength was much stronger than Batu, the second god of war, and they were not at the same level at all!

"Yes."

Gu Han also glanced at Tuo Jun.

"You should be the one who escaped the net, right?"

"No wonder."

Tuo Jun's eyes turned cold.

"These trash died in your hands, you are quite capable, but that's all."

"Indeed."

Gu Han nodded.

"With my ability, I can only kill the trash war gods in the War God Temple."

A few words.

The momentum instantly became tense!

"You said it before."

As the first war god.

Tuo Jun was naturally very confident and was not angered by Gu Han's words.

"We war gods want to take heads, so we come to you?"

"You want to take it?"

"Two choices."

Tuo Jun stared at him.

"Or, give me the heads and confess your crimes. Considering your low level of cultivation, I will temporarily spare your life and take your life on the battlefield tomorrow."

"Or, I will follow the rules you set and kill you and take back these heads!"

"Want to fight?"

The fat man sneered.

"I will fight you! Damn it, if I can't kill you, I will take your surname!"

"Don't dare?"

Tuo Jun just stared at Gu Han.

"Then what you said on the battlefield is bullshit!"

"Heh."

The fat man's face sank slightly.

"This barbarian has some brains."

The man was killed by Gu Han.

The words were said by Gu Han himself.

And now Gu Han has a very high prestige in the border army, and he carries most of the morale of the border army of Da Yan. If he retreats, then most of what he has done before will be in vain.

And Tuo Jun.

Just hold on to this point!

Take Gu Han's words and force him to make a choice!

In the distance.

Zhao Mengyou and Xue Yu were also in the crowd.

"What should I do."

Xue Yu looked worried.

"Neither of these two choices is good for the young master..."

"He won't choose either."

Zhao Mengyou shook his head.

"If he makes a choice, it will only be more dangerous and more unexpected."

"Huh?"

Yun Fan scratched his head.

"How do you know?"

"Humph!"

Zhao Mengyou turned his face away.

"I just know!"

...

"Heh!"

At this moment.

A disdainful voice fell from the void, "He said it, but now he wants to regret it! He speaks out when he is weak, but shrinks when he is strong. You, the border troops of Da Yan, are all such disgusting hypocritical people..."

Boom!

Before he finished speaking.

A strong holy power suddenly erupted!

Then.

There were roars and roars, mixed with waves of terrifying power!

A moment later.

A figure in green landed in front of everyone.

War King!

He looked at Tuojun coldly, expressionless.

"You don't have to choose!"

"You don't have to give them this head!"

"If you want to fight, then fight!"