Time and time again.

Gu Han's body was constantly shattering and reorganizing again and again. Every time he reorganized, his body was three points stronger than before, and his control of the sword intent was more round and free, and he was able to handle it. He was even immersed in those mysterious principles.

It is possible to faintly touch a complete ray of law, and there is only a layer of diaphragm left from the realm of freedom!

The opposite.

The arrogant thunder dragon was a little bit terrible by Gu Han, and its momentum gradually weakened.

I don't know how long it took.

The Thunder Dragon's body had already become extremely weak and faint, and it disappeared without its previous power. It roared unwillingly and slowly dissipated. The clouds of disaster also dissipated, and the sky returned to its clearness.

Gu Han at this time.

He was dressed in white, with big sleeves, a handsome face, and a slim figure hanging above the sky. With the absorption of the power of mysterious thunder, his temperament became more mysterious and ethereal, and his style was the most outstanding in the field!

What a peerless sword immortal!

The onlookers secretly praised the male cultivator, and the female cultivator's heart trembled slightly.

"It's very good to pull!"

Gu Han was also very moved. As soon as he opened his mouth, the peerless sword immortal's charm was gone.

The sword immortal can't pull the wool, he can.
Chapter completed!