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Chapter 1107 The Innate Saint Race, Deceiving Too Much!(2/2)

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the ground trembled violently.

Clam!

Clam!

...

In the air, long swords after swords were endlessly sharp, and they also fell directly towards Wu Ji, as if they were a sword rain!

The sword rain belongs to Wu Ji alone!

After a moment.

The rain comes and the sky is clear.

The vibration on the ground gradually stopped.

Wu Ji... could no longer be found. Long swords were squeezed together, several meters in a circle, and there were highs and lows, and they were arranged in an orderly manner, just like a shining grave.

certainly.

If there are more monuments, it will be even more similar.

Everyone was stunned!

However, Yan Qianjue and others were surprised by Gu Han's strength, while Fan Si was surprised by Gu Han's decisiveness and ruthlessness. He felt that his judgment of Gu Han was wrong, and the other party was not a rule-abiding person.

Being an indigenous.

If you have no one, you have no strength. Not to mention comparing with top forces like the Chang family, even if you compare with them, you will be very inferior.

This situation.

Shouldn't we be timid and let them control it?

in the end……

Who is the native?

This thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

At this moment, Gu Han slowly walked towards him, expressionless, and a black sword fell into his hand with a sound in his right hand. He stared at Fan Si and said lightly: "Are you leaving? I won't stop you. If you can leave, you can be considered capable!"

"I……"

Fan Si was shocked, "There is someone behind me! You killed me..."

"Chang Family?"

Gu Han interrupted him, "Gao Family? Or Shuofang City?"

"How do you... know?"

far away.

The Shi brothers looked proud.

What we said!

"Don't leave?"

Gu Han looked at Fan Si and frowned slightly, "Isn't you really going to try?"

"No...I won't leave."

Looking at the long sword in Gu Han's hand, Fan Si did not dare to say the words "try it, try it."

"Ask you a question."

Gu Han paused and suddenly said, "Which sect do you belong to?"

"Luo Yun Sect."

"Where is him?"

"Qingyuemen."

"Thank you."

"I……"

Seeing Gu Han becoming polite, Fan Si felt a little moved and said sincerely: "I can stay here, cooperate with you, apologize... It's not impossible!"

He always believed.

Being able to bend and stretch is his greatest advantage.

If you endure the calm for a while, and wait for the forces of the Chang family to take action, today's humiliation will be ten times more severe.

Today you are shouting at me.

I will make you kneel down and not get up the next day.

"Apologize?"

Gu Han thought about it and slowly raised the long sword in his hand, "No need, I don't plan to let you live."

Fan Si's face turned pale.

"You may not know me."

Gu Han said lightly: "You threaten them, just threaten me, and those who have threatened me are basically dead. Are you... very special?"

While talking.

More than a thousand long swords flew up again and fell towards Fan Si!

In the sky.

Another sword rain started.

"Why!"

Fan Si, surrounded by the sword formation, roared wildly, leaving behind his last words and questions, "You want to ask my sect name..."

Gu Han didn't answer.

The Shi brothers looked at each other and sighed secretly.
Chapter completed!
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