The Ultimate Sword Master

"Yes!"

Leng Yushu did not hesitate at all, not to mention half a breath, even if Gu Han asked her to fight the green-faced ghost, she would not hesitate.

"Looking for death!"

Bang!

The green-faced ghost was furious, and with a bang, the ghost energy on his body rose up, and with a swing of the iron rod, he was about to smash Gu Han into a pulp on the spot!

Miscellaneous soldiers also have anger.

Minions also have self-esteem.

Gu Han's words have completely angered him!

"Now!"

The strong wind blew in his face, and Gu Han narrowed his eyes slightly. The long sword turned and instantly fell into his left hand, and he directly activated a secret method that he had not used for who knows how long!

Blood Spirit Art!

It was still from Qianye's pit that year...

No.

It was exchanged.

He had only used this secret method twice. It was not that it was not powerful, but that it could not be used. After all, it was only at the earth level, so it was naturally very limited. Just like Qianye said, it could only be used by those cannon fodder soldiers with low cultivation. Once the cultivation was high, it would basically have no effect.

However.

For him at this moment, it was just right!

The moment the secret method was activated, a blood-colored mist had already risen from his body. It was the vitality and blood essence in his body. It was visible to the naked eye that his face suddenly became old, and his black hair quickly turned gray.

In return, it was a two-fold increase in combat power!

This world only suppressed his cultivation, not his combat power. The Blood Spirit Technique overdrew his own blood essence and vitality, in exchange for an increase in combat power. His cultivation did not change at all, so the suppression naturally did not work!

Boom!

Boom!

With the spiritual power of the two extremes and the two-fold increase in combat power, he could hear the sound of thunder in his body, and his momentum instantly climbed to the peak!

On the side.

Leng Yushu naturally understood that this half breath was related to Gu Han's success or failure, and blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth. He was almost risking his life!

However.

Her cultivation was suppressed too much.

Even if she tried so hard, she only exerted less than one percent of the power of the treasure, but the shadow of the building was much clearer than before. It shook lightly for a moment, and with a force of suppression, it fell directly on the green-faced ghost!

Huh?

The green-faced ghost's iron rod was about to hit Gu Han, but suddenly he felt a slight delay in his figure!

At the same time!

Gu Han's figure had appeared in front of him. Although his hair was gray and his body was dry, his momentum became extremely violent!

On the contrary.

The sword in his hand seemed to have no killing intent, and he lightly handed it to the other party's eyebrows!

"Damn it!"

The green-faced ghost had been hit by a sword before.

The more ordinary.

He dared not underestimate.

However, it was too late to retreat at this time. He made up his mind and blocked his forehead with his big hand like a palm leaf fan. The iron rod fell three times faster!

Puff!

Without any resistance, the long sword went straight through his hand and pierced his forehead accurately!

Bang!

The murderous intent contained in the long sword burst out. With a few light sounds, a lot of dirty blood flowed out of the seven orifices of the evil ghost, and the ugly big head almost exploded!

Bang!

At the same time.

The iron rod also hit Gu Han hard, and his body flew out like a rag bag!

Plop!

The evil ghost knelt on his knees, the iron rod slipped out of his hand, and the body fell straight down.

He didn't figure it out until he died.

His strength was so much stronger than Gu Han, why did he die?

He didn't understand.

Since he took the name of a minion, he naturally had to accept the fate of a minion.

Even though she was seriously injured, Leng Yushu ran to Gu Han's side like crazy when she saw him being beaten away. Seeing that he was out of breath, his eyes were wide open, and his body was motionless, she was immediately overwhelmed with grief and cried heartbrokenly.

"Don't die..."

"Please don't die..."

For no reason, she thought of her brother who was also like Gu Han, fighting to death with others, and she felt that her faith in life had completely collapsed, and she no longer had the meaning and desire to live.

Tick-tock.

Tears kept dripping on Gu Han like a broken thread.

"Why are you crying?"

Suddenly.

Gu Han's eyes moved and stared at her, "Ahem... Who died? You are very good at talking, but... don't curse me..."

As he spoke.

He vomited blood.

"You..."

Even though Leng Yushu was extremely smart, he was confused by his concern. Seeing Gu Han's 'resurrection', he was confused for a moment, crying and laughing at the same time, "You are not dead... then... then why don't you move?"

"I can't move."

Gu Han sighed, "All broken."

All the bones were broken.

That is, the effect of the Blood Spirit Technique is still there, otherwise he would have fainted long ago.

"Actually."

Gu Han said again: "I'm thinking of a question."

"What...what?"

"Damn it."

He suddenly cursed: "I almost lost my life to deal with a miscellaneous soldier. If I meet a powerful one again..."

Ghost soldier, ghost lieutenant...

Of course, there must be more powerful ones above.

At this time, he suddenly felt a strong vitality suddenly enter his body, and his injuries recovered quickly, and he could even lift his arms.

"You..."

Leng Yushu was completely confused, and subconsciously said: "Aren't all your bones broken..."

"Your tears."

Gu Han's eyes flashed with a strange look, "It's quite effective."

More than effective.

The effect is much stronger than the holy medicine in his hand.

Leng Yushu is a great medicine, so naturally, tears can stop bleeding, and she cried very sadly just now, but not a single tear was wasted, all of them fell on Gu Han, and all turned into a pure medicinal power and entered his body, which indirectly cured part of his injuries.

Even.

Even the sequelae of the Blood Spirit Art were eliminated a lot!

"How about."

Gu Han thought for a while, "You cry for a while?"

Leng Yushu:...

After he said that, she suddenly couldn't cry anymore.

Gu Han still had to save face and didn't let her continue crying. If it was Fatty...

One word!

Cry for me!

It's not over until you cry until the sky is dark, until you cry until you are inhumane, until you cry until your tears are dry!

"Let's go!"

After temporarily regaining his ability to move, Gu Han slowly stood up and said decisively: "There must be more than one of these miscellaneous soldiers. Hide quickly. If there is another one, we will really die!"

"Boy!"

Looking at the boy who was completely scared in the distance, he waved his hand, "Lead the way!"

"Ah?"

The boy came back to his senses instantly, "Okay, okay..."

He trotted over, looking at Gu Han with admiration and fanaticism in his eyes.

Miscellaneous soldiers.

Minions.

In his heart, those who can kill evil spirits are well-deserved gods!

Gu Han pulled out the sword casually, but saw that the boy staring at the iron rod non-stop, a little funny, "Don't look at it, although this thing is not good, it is not something you can handle."

He was very disgusted.

The material is ordinary, the refining method is crude, and it is a typical thing used by miscellaneous soldiers and minions.