"because……"

Shumiaozi thought for a while and said seriously: "Being arrogant is the way to death!"

Mr. Youyou is shocked!

Before he could speak again, a sword sound suddenly sounded, and a sword light appeared in front of everyone's eyes, covering the Xuantian Sword Sect, the vast world, and the ten directions of the sky!

Ninety-nine percent of the people present are sword cultivators.

But now... no one can understand this sword, or even realize how powerful this sword is!

certainly.

No one noticed at all that a bird-like creature appeared faintly in the white light!

Only Tangtang.

He stared at the sword blankly, with a glimmer of understanding occasionally flashing in his doubtful eyes, as if he could somewhat understand the power of the sword.

After a long time.

The sword light gradually dissipated, and Master Youyou had long since disappeared, as if he had never appeared before. Also disappearing was the sword in Ashu's hand.

Can……

There is one more person.

A middle-aged man with short hair, slovenly appearance and a somewhat decadent temperament.

Naturally it is Sword Seven.

Compared to when he said goodbye to Gu Han, his figure had become extremely weak, as if he was about to disappear at any moment.

But he didn't care at all.

Anyway, this clone's mission has almost been completed, and it doesn't matter whether it exists or not.

I saw the saplings standing there blankly.

He touched the small leaves on the other person's head... accidentally he used too much force and touched Ashu until he was bald again.

He pretended nothing happened and asked with a smile: "Have you remembered?"

boom!

The sapling was like waking up from a big dream, its body shook, and a ray of immortal power continued to spread, and it was completely promoted to the immortal realm!

"I remembered..."

It slowly raised its head, tears already streaming down its face.
Chapter completed!