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Chapter 1589 Gu Han VS Honghe! Son of Luck VS Son of Luck!(2/2)

Gu Han interrupted him, "Wenjian wants to kill people!"

"Well!"

The monk took a deep breath and said, "As their sect leader, I will..."

"Just right."

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

boom!

The voice fell.

A domineering sword intent suddenly rose up and arrived in front of the monk in an instant!

"you……"

puff!

He only had time to say one word before he turned into a rain of blood under the fierce sword intent, which happened to dye the two corpses below red!

"metropolitan!"

"Brother!"

"Avenge them!"

"..."

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

Gu Han's face was expressionless.

The fingers moved slightly.

The fourth sword!

The fifth sword!



In the blink of an eye, he had fired more than ten swords, and accordingly, more than ten people were killed by his swords!

From beginning to end.

He always sat high on the throne and never got up.

"So murderous!"

Ji Wuya sighed with emotion.

Gu Han said nothing.

Ask the sword.

It's really going to kill people.

He knows very well that the harder he kills today and the tougher his attitude is, the more he can make these people fear him from the bottom of their hearts and completely frighten these people. Even if he is not here in the future, as long as his name is here, he can keep this place.

Thousands of years of stability!

some people.

Born to remember to eat but not to fight.

That's just because the beating wasn't hard enough!

"how?"

Yuan Zhengyang was a little dissatisfied, "How pitiful are they? When did you Ji Wuya become a moral saint?"

"Do not misunderstand."

Ji Wuya smiled and said, "You don't know how much favors Alliance Leader Yun gave to the Seven Realms when he was still here. If he hadn't established order and stopped fighting, the number of people in the Seven Realms would have died ten times, a hundred times, or even

…It’s possible that the Ancient Blue Realm has been occupied by others!”

"These sects and forces!"

He glanced at the people below, "To be able to have today's stability, to be able to become the ancestor of a clan, and to be so high above the world, no one has not accepted his love!"

"But now..."

"Oh, how many people still remember?"

"That's all, but now he still wants to embarrass his descendants!"

"Such an ungrateful man!"

"Deserves to be killed!"

Hear the words.

Shijia Qilin'er looked at each other.

They decided that after the matter was over, they would set up a longevity tablet for Leader Yun, and they would kowtow to him every day and pray every month!

"Next sword."
Chapter completed!
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