Chapter 2892: One Against Three, Your Uncle Will Definitely Win!

Standing in chaos.

Jian Qi sighed and sighed.

The decadent eyes, the stubble, the slovenly appearance... can't cover up the strong smell of sex on his body!

even.

Even Gu Han had a faint urge to give him a sword!

"Uncle Third, I think we should keep a low profile..."

"Low-key? Not necessary."

Jian Qi looked half-smiling, glanced not far away, and said: "Keep a low profile in front of them, they will only push forward!"

Gu Han was stunned.

I followed his gaze and looked over.

At some point, the corpse ancestor had stopped struggling. Except for the vertical eyes between his brows, his other two eyes were tightly closed. The golden corpse energy on his body had completely disappeared and was replaced by the three powerful forces of gods, ghosts and demons. .

"Low-key or not."

"It has never been important. What is important has always been strength."

Suddenly!

A sound that was suddenly far away and now near, now high and now low, with a faint overlapping meaning sounded, and Corpse Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes!

"Fellow Taoist, I've been waiting for a long time."

At this moment, his eyes were full of aloofness, coldness and indifference. Hidden under the indifference was an endless, vast and powerful power of fairy light!

As the voice fell.

Gods, immortals, ghosts, demons...the four powerful forces actually merged and interacted together without any sense of contradiction, turning into a boundless four-phase powerful force!

Covered by mighty power.

A four-phase Dao realm is looming.

In the realm of the Tao, one can vaguely see the rise and fall of the Yuyu Qiong Tower. Countless immortals are bathing in the fairy light, standing high above, indifferent to all living beings. Under the fairy light, a shadow of a billion-foot-tall god clan stands in the sky and earth, enjoying The faith of trillions of creatures is worshiped, and those believers are all living in a vast river of blood. Countless demons and ghosts shuttle through it, plundering blood and food, and are violent and bloodthirsty!

There is blood in the peace.

Purity hides riots.

Several completely opposite elements merged into the same Dao realm, making everyone feel weird and eerie.

Gu Han's heart sank even more!

Just by sensing the trace of the mighty power of the Four Phases, he understood that the power hidden by the Fourth Ancestor was so powerful... that it even transcended the black tide transformed by Guan Chao!

More importantly...

"How could their powers be so...perfectly integrated!"

Perfect!

Just perfect!

He has dealt with the Xiantian clan a lot, and is naturally familiar with the characteristics of the power of each clan, but he has never seen it, and has never thought that the power of these clans can be integrated so perfectly, so perfect that it has vaguely surpassed the original. Power characteristics, transformed into a brand new power!

"Not surprising."

There was no surprise on Jian Qi's face, and he just said calmly: "They have the same roots. If not, how could they have held your father back for so long?"

Same origin?

Gu Han's expression was shocked, as if he had vaguely realized something!

"Uncle Third, what do you mean..."

Jian Qi didn't explain much, but glanced at the Four Phases Dao Realm, with a trace of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

"It's not like waiting in vain."

"This trip is not in vain!"

"Fellow Taoist, you are too trusting."

The Fourth Patriarch had no expression on his face and said indifferently: "You shouldn't have given us so much time."

"I gave it to you!"

Jian Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "So what?"

"This clone of yours is not as powerful as us."

The Fourth Patriarch opened his eyes and seemed to see through the reality of Jian Qi, and said quietly: "The one who cannot go back should be the clone of fellow Taoist."

Gu Han was startled when he heard this.

Subconsciously, he glanced at Jian Qi and saw that his hand was always on the hilt of the sword, but he never drew the sword, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Third Uncle, what they said...is true?"

"It's true."

Jian Qi admitted generously.

And gave Gu Han an answer that chilled his heart.

"The four of them have lived for so long, and all of them are masters who don't let go of rabbits. If your third uncle is stronger than them, how can they dare to appear in front of your third uncle so blatantly? Aren't they stupid?"

Gu Han's heart suddenly turned cold.

"Don't worry."

Jian Qi smiled and comforted: "One-on-one, one-on-two, or even one-on-three...your third uncle will definitely win."

"That……"

Gu Han blinked, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger, and he asked tentatively: "What about a pair of four?"

"Didn't you tell me?"

Jian Qi gave him a strange look: "If you want to win steadily, your third uncle should at most be one-on-three."

Gu Han: "?"

The other half's heart is also cold!

The others also looked at Jian Qi with a strange expression, feeling that the other person's behavior style could no longer be simply described as abstract and convulsive.

"IMHO."

Tian Jianzi said calmly: "If fellow Taoist people are just trying to lure them out, they will be using themselves as bait, which is too unwise."

Jian Qi ignored him.

"Do you think Third Uncle is strong?"

He suddenly looked at Gu Han and asked an irrelevant question.

"……powerful."

Gu Han pinched his nose and answered.

Although Jian Qi's abstract style of acting left a deep impression on him, he had to admit that whether it was killing Feng Xiaoyao or killing Master Barefoot... Jian Qi's strength was indeed beyond his imagination!

"I have some strength."

Jian Qi changed the subject and suddenly said: "But this little strength is not enough to be called strong, let alone enough to make me the best swordsman in the Great Chaos!"

Gu Han twitched the corner of his mouth.

Everyone looked strange.

The first swordsman... isn't it you who calls yourself the best? It has nothing to do with strength!

"Boy."

Jian Qi suddenly patted Gu Han on the shoulder, with a trace of regret and sadness in his eyes, and said softly: "Uncle San didn't lie to you before. I did go the wrong way, very wrong... and because of this, In that battle, many unnecessary people died, even my senior brother... Alas!"

Mention past events.

His eyes were filled with despair and self-blame.

"Lao Xu never blamed me, and your father never accused me, but I know that I let them down."

"only……"

Looking at Gu Han, he looked solemn and said seriously: "Third Uncle can see that your dedication to the sword is far more than anyone else, so...you should be able to understand Third Uncle, right?"

Gu Han was confused.

He vaguely felt that Jian Qi's current decadent appearance should be related to that wrong path.

"Third uncle!"

He was puzzled: "What on earth do you want to say? What happened to your path?"

"What I pursue in this life is just the word 'sword'."

Jian Qi did not explain, but sighed: "Actually, in addition to being the first swordsman of the Great Chaos, I also have a more famous name."

His eyes turned.

He looked at the fourth ancestor occupying the magpie nest and smiled.

"Congratulations!"

"I'm about to meet the strongest...Master Jian Qi!"

The words fell.

His hand that had been holding the hilt of the sword suddenly moved, a flash of white light flashed, and he disappeared in front of everyone in an instant!

Then……

It’s still calm!

After looking around a few times, Gu Han was completely stunned!

Where is third uncle?

Third uncle ran away?