The Ultimate Sword Master

The moment when the small world broke away.

The ‘Huang’ monument also completely suppressed the ‘Quan’ monument!

In just a moment, the illusory Yellow Spring summoned by the Mingling ghosts suddenly became rootless water and was completely swallowed up!

Boom boom boom!

The blood-colored spring water roared in the dim yellow, and the ghosts were directly swept in. The ‘Huang’ monument trembled slightly, and the Dao Yun flowed continuously. A stream of melting power instantly fell on the body, as if to completely melt them and become part of the Yellow Spring!

In the huge waves.

Dense bone claws appeared on the side of the ghosts and grabbed them!

"Oh no!"

"What's going on? My body is melting. What is this power!"

"Master, save me!"

"Ah!"

"..."

In an instant, the ghost schools ranked last could not hold on. Under the flushing of the blood-colored Yellow Spring water, their bodies kept melting. In the blink of an eye, half of them disappeared. They screamed and called for help.

"Master, you are awesome!"

"Master, kill them!"

"Master is mighty and domineering, invincible in the world for thousands of years..."

Below.

A sapling waved two short and weak branches, cheering and shouting.

"This is impossible!"

The white-bone ghost school was in doubt: "Why is this magical power different from before!"

"Idiot!"

The body was floating.

Ghost Sanniang resisted the melting force and cursed again: "Before his consciousness was completely silent, he could really call on part of Huangquan's killing power and exert the real Huangquan killing. I can't do it now... Besides, this world has been out of the control of the ghost domain. If you don't leave..."

"You will be dragged to death here!"

The white-bone ghost school did not refute.

As the second ghost school, his strength is naturally very strong. Although he can barely resist it temporarily, he knows in his heart that he can't hold on for too long.

If you don't leave.

You will really die!

In an instant, all the ghosts worked together to sense the ghost realm and wanted to leave here. However, they came and went freely before, but now this small world has been separated from the control of the "Quan" monument. The concept of "distance" between them and the ghost realm has been directly separated. It has become extremely difficult to go back, and even the perception of the ghost realm has become more and more vague!

Bad!

Ming Ling's heart sank suddenly.

He glanced at Gui Sanniang, and his heart was determined. Regardless of his serious injuries, the blood-colored armor on his body instantly shattered, and one-third of his body disappeared directly!

At this cost, force the passage to the ghost realm!

Hesitate again.

You really can't go back!

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, a breath that was much stronger than that of the free and easy realm cultivators was scattered in the field, and it temporarily forced back the endless Yellow Spring water. At the same time, a dark and ghostly portal also appeared beside the ghosts. However, compared with the previous one, this passage was extremely unstable and seemed to be dissipated at any time!

"Go!"

After the attack, his strength was weakened to the extreme. He didn't care about other ghost schools at all. He directly rushed into the passage with Ghost Sanniang in his arms!

Swish!

Without hesitation, the White Bone Ghost School, Wu Feng... most of the remaining ghost schools also fled in, and the passage became flickering and shrank rapidly, as if it was going to disappear completely!

"Run away?"

A Shu was stunned at first, and then happy. The previous shrinkage disappeared instantly. The small leaves on his head trembled and shouted wildly: "You are lucky! Wait, when the tree grandfather grows taller, he will definitely take root in your nest and plant trees in your home every day!"

"Roar!"

Suddenly!

A roar full of violence sounded, but the Yellow Spring Water did not calm down and dissipate because of the departure of the ghosts, but became more violent!

Boom! Boom!

In the Yellow Spring, huge waves with blood color surged continuously. It was obviously the power to destroy the world, but it seemed that Gu Han's last instinct took effect and did not harm this small world at all.

Buzz!

As if affected by the murderous intent in the voice, the "Yellow" monument trembled continuously, and ancient and inexplicable Dao essence flowed down, instantly fixing the passage that was about to disappear!

"Roar!"

The roar sounded again!

With the power of the "Yellow" monument, the passage was torn into a huge crack that was thousands of feet long, almost across the entire sky!

In an instant.

Endless blood-colored Yellow Spring water instantly poured back and killed into the ghost realm, as if it would not stop until all the ghosts were completely put to an end!

Naturally.

Gu Han's instinct took effect again.

Revenge has not been avenged.

Hatred has not disappeared.

Even though his consciousness is forever silent, he is still unwilling in his instinct.

Revenge, revenge!

I will not stop until all the ghosts are killed!

…

As the Yellow Spring water continued to pour into the crack, the blue sky of this small world quickly appeared, and as the battle ended, the dense spider-web-like cracks on the sky quickly repaired, and silently, a scorching sun slowly rose.

In the sky.

A drizzle slowly fell down.

The two appeared at the same time.

But there was no sense of disobedience.

The rising sun dispelled the silence and ushered in a new life.

The drizzle fell, washing away the filth and replacing it with clear waves.

Boom!

As the last ray of Yellow Spring water disappeared, the passage leading to the ghost realm was closed, and this world finally became what a normal world should be like. Everything was moving in the best direction.

For a moment, both Ashu and the remaining people of the two tribes felt that the gloom in their hearts was gone, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of joy.

Only the cold rain is sparse.

Still standing there in a daze, as if everything in front of her had nothing to do with him, the drizzle fell, like a generous palm, gently stroking her hair.

She woke up with a start.

With rain and tears on his face, he staggered to Gu Han, reached out with trembling hands, and took off the mask on his face, revealing that all-too-familiar face.

"Wake up..."

she murmured.

However, there was no response.

Gu Han's body was still full of vitality, but her eyes were dead and lifeless, as if the person standing in front of her was just an empty shell.

"Wake up..."

Leng Yushu did not give up, calling again and again, tears mixed with rain dripping down his face, but he never got any response.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Her body went limp and she instantly collapsed in the mud on the ground. Her eyes were blank and helpless at first... Gradually, even these were gone.

everything.

It seemed to be exactly the same as the scene in the alley at that time.

now.

Everyone also noticed Gu Han's strange behavior, and seemed to realize something. They knelt down one by one, with sadness welling up in their hearts, "Mr. Messenger..."

"Auntie."

Ashu cautiously came to Leng Yushu and asked tentatively: "Master, is he... gone?"

"nonsense!"

After the brush, Leng Yushu came back to his senses and stared at it, "He's not dead! He will come back! He will definitely come back! If you dare to say that he is dead again, I will kill you!"

Her eyes were stern, and there was a faint hint of madness to destroy everything. She was so frightened that Ashu slipped and fell into the rain.

I……

I didn’t say he died either!

"Wrong, wrong!"

"Auntie, please forgive me, Ashu is wrong!"

It suddenly felt like it might be pulled away by the cold rain to be sacrificed at any time. It trembled and said: "The master is not dead, the master is eternal, the master is eternal... Ah, the master is immortal, the master is immortal..."

Leng Yushu ignored it and glanced at Gu Han again, tears instantly bursting out of his eyes.

"Where...have you been..."