The Ultimate Sword Master

Lingya.

Gu Han met him twice.

One time was in Mo Chenyin's memory.

Once it was the illusion of the grandson of the phantom demon.

Real person.

It’s the first time I’ve seen him.

He has an elegant appearance, a gentle temperament, and is quite graceful. Judging from his appearance alone, he is more decent than Gu Chen.

"Gu Han!"

Qianye said in a deep voice: "Don't let any flaws leak out, otherwise... everything you have done before will be in vain!"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Gu Han replied, "Yes."

Qianye sighed secretly.

He understood Gu Han's feelings very well. Facing the person he hated the most and wanted to kill the most, he had to desperately restrain himself... The pain in this was beyond words.

"The rain is sparse."

now.

Ling Ya also came to Leng Yushu's side and said warmly: "Are you okay?"

Do not know why.

Seeing that Leng Yushu was injured, even though she knew that with her physique, this small injury could be recovered in a short time, there was still some strange feeling in her heart.

Concerned.

"I'm fine."

Leng Yushu glanced at Gu Han timidly, his eyes dim, "I'm sorry, Master, I... got into trouble."

"none of your business."

Ling Ya didn't mean to blame him at all.

Turn around.

He looked at Gu Han again, a strange look flashed in his eyes, "Are you Zhengyang's junior brother?"

Just took action.

He just struck casually without any intention of killing Gu Han.

One is because of Yuan Zhengyang.

The war was coming, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

The second is the actions of the three women.

For any force, demolishing the mountain gate is a great shame and humiliation. Gu Han's reaction is completely normal.

Such is his temperament.

If necessary, he can destroy endless creatures in the seven realms without blinking an eye.

If he didn't need it, he would naturally be too lazy to take action. This was the reason why he didn't care about Yuan Yi's provocation before.

One sentence.

Utilitarian to the extreme.

Leng Yushu knew him well, so he took part in the scene to divert his attention.

Be nice to her.

It’s also good for Gu Han.

It’s just a bit bad for Shanmen.

boom!

Without waiting for Gu Han to answer.

A majestic and domineering sword intent suddenly appeared in the sky. Wherever it passed, the clouds dispersed, revealing the azure sky!

Lingya raised his eyebrows, "Zhengyang?"

brush!

After a while.

A figure fell on the field!

With flying beard and hair, he held two human heads in his left hand and a broad sword in his right hand. His clothes were stained with blood, and the sword intent on his body disappeared and appeared, which seemed extremely unstable.

Yuan Zhengyang!

And those two heads.

But it was Liang Yi and the ancestors of the Chang family. Although they were dead, despair and horror still remained in their eyes.

First glance.

He saw the demolished mountain gate.

Second glance.

He saw the injured Gu Han.

"go back!"

With a wave of his hand, he drove the Xuanjian Sect disciples back to the mountain gate.

"Tear down my mountain gate and hurt my junior brother!"

Immediately, he looked at Ling Ya again and laughed angrily, "Master Ling Ya, I really think I, Yuan Zhengyang, can't be bullied!"

boom!

The words fell.

A majestic sword intent rose from his body, and as the sword intent flowed down, the two heads were instantly crushed to pieces!

The broad sword swung.

Just go to Lingya directly!

"No no no!"

Leng Yushu never expected that Yuan Zhengyang would appear so coincidental, and his thoughts changed quickly, trying to stabilize him, "It has nothing to do with Master... the mountain gate... I demolished it..."

"Ah!"

Yuan Zhengyang sneered, "Then you have to settle the score with your master!"

"you……"

Leng Yushu almost burst into tears, "Why are you so unreasonable..."

"Brother!"

Gu Han was worried about Yuan Zhengyang's safety and wanted to stop him, "This matter..."

"Don't stop him!"

Qianye suddenly said, "Your senior brother is not stupid. He certainly has his own motives for doing this."

"What's the purpose?"

"If I am not mistaken."

Qianye thought for a while, "He... is looking for an opportunity to break through!"

Breaking the situation?

Gu Han was stunned.

He hadn't noticed it just now, but when he took a closer look, he found that the sword intent on Yuan Zhengyang was becoming more domineering and unstable.

boom!

Don't wait for him to speak again.

Yuan Zhengyang has already slashed towards Ling Ya with one sword!

The sword is majestic.

Keep moving forward.

Wherever he passed, the space was shattered inch by inch, and he headed straight for Lingya!

In silence.

A ray of jade light flashed across Ling Ya's body, and with a sudden turn, it turned into a shape of about ten feet, standing in front of him and Leng Yushu!

boom!

In an instant!

Sword intent and jade light collide!

A terrifying power spread instantly, directly sucking in everything within a thousand feet!

"ah!"

"ah!"

Sudden.

Two miserable screams came.

However, Xu Man and Ding Lan sensed something was wrong and wanted to escape, but they were half a step too late. Half of their bodies were sucked in and turned into blood mist. The remaining half of their bodies swayed and fell to the ground, covered in blood. Squirt, extremely miserable.

certainly.

Misfortune comes to misfortune.

They are all in the Ascension Realm, and they have not hurt the vital points of their souls, so they cannot die.

It just hurts.

"Come again!"

Seeing Ling Ya blocking his blow, Yuan Zhengyang not only did not feel depressed at all, but the sword intent on his body was also three points thick, as if he was about to break through a certain critical point!

boom!

The broad sword slashed hard.

The space was not broken, but a very thin black line appeared. At the end of the black line, it was Lingya!

"Huh?"

Lingya narrowed her eyes slightly, and the jade light became three points thicker!

In the distance.

Gu Han retreated again.

"Senior sister!"

Before him, Leng Yushu had already left Lingya and came to the two girls. At this moment, seeing Yuan Zhengyang attack again, he took them away directly.

She did not use the magic seed.

The two girls naturally returned to their original temperament.

Since they became Lingya's disciples.

They did not think about cultivation, lived in luxury, and indulged in double cultivation, triple cultivation, and quadruple cultivation all day long... This kind of pain was naturally the first time they tasted it, and they could not bear it at all.

"It hurts so much..."

"Let me die..."

They wanted to die.

"Senior sister!"

Leng Yushu kept wiping tears and comforted: "I am here, I will not let you die..."

You can't die.

Naturally, you can only suffer.

Bang!

A loud noise came.

The sword intent and the jade light collided again, and the power was even more terrifying than before. However, the jade light trembled twice, but still blocked the sword intent.

It was barely visible.

Lingya's face was a little paler than before.

Boom!

The sword intent on Yuan Zhengyang's body seemed to have reached its limit, and it could not rise any higher. Under the guidance of his mind, it was all immersed in the broadsword. His figure shook, as if teleporting, and he came directly in front of Lingya and cut him down!

"So..."

Lingya's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, "Are you using me?"

"Heh!"

Yuan Zhengyang sneered, "Yuan Zhengyang, I want to ask for your advice!"

"As you wish!"

Lingya also had the intention to kill. He stretched out his right hand, and a jade light that was several times denser than before emerged, but he went straight to the broadsword!

The sword was halfway.

But suddenly there was a change.

The originally majestic and mighty sword intent suddenly became a little more light and agile.

The next moment.

The palm and the sword intersected, the jade light was constantly broken, and the sword intent was constantly wiped out, but there was no power at all, as if both were cancelled out and annihilated.

Tick-tock.

Tick-tock.

Lingya held the blade of the Hidden Sword with his right hand, and blood kept dripping down, but he seemed not to see it, just staring at the broadsword, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

"Do you really dare to do it?"

Yuan Zhengyang was expressionless and tit-for-tat.