Xun Lan stopped his sword and a drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead.

At his neck, a broken rusty sword was standing there.

He could clearly feel the cold touch on the broken sword and the chill that made people feel palpitations.

boom!

A powerful thought instantly poured into Xun Lan's mind.

After a long time.

Xun Lan digested the powerful thought.

A sound happened to come from my ears.

"Remember, your master is Gu Qingyun!"

When he heard this sound, Xun Lan woke up from the sluggishness, but there was no trace of Fang Xiu around him.

On the ground, there is only a piece of broken sword left.

Pulling up the broken sword, Xun Lan recalled the memories that appeared out of thin air in her mind.

That is the inheritance of a supreme martial art.

"Slaying immortals and drawing swordsmanship!"

After saying this name, Xun Lan's eyes gradually became firmer.

Although he was unable to become a disciple of Fang Xiu, he was more regretful.

But it is not a bad opportunity to obtain supreme martial arts such as the art of killing immortals and drawing swords.

The gains and losses of this need to be measured by himself.

Looking at the broken sword in your hand, you can vaguely see the word "Qingyun" on it.

"Gu Qingyun!"

Xun Lan's hand tightened slightly.

Although he had never heard of the name Gu Qingyun.

However, since the art of killing immortals and drawing swordsmanship is the other party's martial arts, he must be a strong man.

at last.
Chapter completed!