“Just.”

Gu Han said lightly: "You will take the third sword!"

boom!

The words fell.

A domineering sword intent suddenly rose up and came to the monk in a moment!

"you……"

puff!

Only when he could say one word, he turned into a bloody rain under the sharp sword intent, just dyeing the two corpses below red!

"metropolitan!"

"Senior Brother!"

"Avenge them!"

“…”

In an instant, several people stood up and looked at Gu Han with red eyes. If his eyes could kill people, Gu Han would have been torn into countless pieces by them.

Gu Han had no expression on his face.

The fingers moved gently.

The fourth sword!

The fifth sword!

...

In the blink of an eye, he had already produced more than ten swords, and accordingly, more than ten people died under his sword!

From beginning to end.

He sat high on the throne and never stood up.

"What a killer!"

Ji Wuya sighed.

Gu Han didn't say anything.

Ask the sword.

It's really going to die.

He knew very well that the more ruthless he killed today, the tougher he was, so that these people could be afraid of him from the bottom of his heart and completely shocked these people. Even if he was not here in the future, as long as his name was placed here, he could keep the security here for thousands of years and thousands of years!

some people.

I am born to remember to eat but not beat.

That's just because the fight wasn't ruthless enough!

"how?"

Yuan Zhengyang was a little dissatisfied, "Is it pity for them? When did you Ji Wuya become a moral saint?"

"Don't get me wrong."

Ji Wuya smiled, "You don't know how much kind of favor you gave to the seven realms when the leader of Yun was still there. If he hadn't established order and stopped fighting, the number of people who died in the seven realms would have been ten times or a hundred times, and even... the Gu Cang Realm had been occupied by others for a long time!"

"These sects, forces!"

His eyes swept over the people below, "If you can have the security of today, be able to become a sect and be a ancestor, and be above all else, no one has inherited his love!"

"But now..."

"Ha, how many people still remember?"

"That's all, I'm going to make things difficult for his descendants now!"

"Such an ungrateful person!"

"It's time to kill!"

Hearing words.

Shi Jia Qiliner glanced at each other.

They decided that after the matter was over, they would set up a tablet of immortality for Leader Yun, bow and pray every day and every month!

"The next sword."
Chapter completed!