Chapter 616

Shan Qiulin walked to Lanxin step by step. The wind was howling around him, and a terrible circle was spinning around him. The circle was composed of countless twisted sword Qi. It was as if a black hole devoured everything.

All over the sky, the bloody sword light is close to Shan Qiulin, and it is devoured by the terrible circle.

"Kill!"

Lan Xin, who is full of evil spirit, is wearing a long red dress. Maybe she feels that the fierce sword spirit can't help Shan Qiulin. She roars like a murderous God and rushes to Shan Qiulin with her sword.

Close combat is the most dangerous. If you don't pay attention, you will die.

Lan Xin stabbed at Shan Qiulin's heart with a sword. The bloody sword is monstrous and full of swords. It has a killing intention and points to the key points.

Shan Qiulin can't see it. He has his own understanding of kendo. Facing this unique sword, either you die or I live.

Around him, the black hole like "sword tomb" flickered. The wooden sword in his hand was lifted up and floated lightly on the ridge of Lanxin's strange sword.

Hum

The bloody sword was swung open, a sword light rushed out, the ground was torn a hundred meters long crack.

The two men fight together. Every time Lan Xin wields his sword, she rushes into the sky. The sword is full of steam and the destructive power is amazing.

Shan Qiulin's action was slow, and his wooden sword didn't show sharp edge, but every time he waved his sword, he could just block Lan Xin's long sword.

It seems that no one can do anything about it, but the poplar can see it clearly in the distance. Shan Qiulin obviously has the upper hand. It's better to say that he is refining his own swordsmanship than fighting with Lanxin.

His movements are less and slower, and there is no extra movement. Every time, he can hit the weak point of Lan Xin's sword. His gesture of free hand brushwork has a different kind of aesthetic feeling. It is natural and a great master's manner comes into being.

"Damn it, Old Dan is a monster, this terrible speed of promotion..." Poplar did not know what language to describe his mood.

Shan Qiulin used to be just an ordinary martial arts master. He experienced the affairs of his younger martial sister. After the new road, it changed too much. Now, he feels that he has been unable to stop him.

Kill, kill

The two figures twinkle, and Lan Xin's murderous spirit soars to the sky. The murderous spirit rises, and the sword light is fierce, which makes people feel chilly.

Shan Qiulin is more and more free hand brushwork, a wooden sword in the hand, like a beautiful picture.

A fierce and unrivalled murderous spirit, a free hand brushwork, natural, strange contrast picture to see poplar want to vomit blood.

After fighting like this for more than an hour, Shan Qiulin took a step back, as if there was no need for him, and the wooden sword in his hand was a little toward Lanxin.

Hum

Around Lanxin, the invisible sword Qi swam away in the sky, disturbing the surrounding environment and breaking up, forming a terrible sword air vortex to cover it!

When Lan Xin moves slowly, her evil spirit collapses and her murderous spirit disappears. She stands with her sword in the whirlpool of sword Qi. Her body trembles. Her pale face slightly closes her eyes, and there is a trace of blood flowing out of her mouth.

"What's the matter?" As soon as the Aspen's face changed, he rushed over.

Lanxin has no evil spirit. She seems to be a normal person, but she seems to be injured. Baiyang is very nervous.

After reaching out, Shan Qiulin stopped Bai Yang with a wooden sword in his hand and approached Lan Xin and said, "she's OK. I've suppressed her evil spirit in kendo temporarily, but it's still very dangerous. Don't go there"

is that ok? When did you warriors become gods?

Strange heart, poplar nodded, looking at Lanxin tentatively asked: "blue brother?"

Lanxin, dressed in red, trembles slightly, and the demon sword in her hand is humming. She seems to be in pain. She opens her eyes and looks at the poplar.

That pair of eyes looked very painful, as if in struggle, the blood color light is bright and dim.

"Brother Bai..." Lanxin looks at Baiyang, very painful mouth, she is struggling to suppress what, two words say very hard.

A little surprise flashed in her eyes. Bai Yang looked at her and said, "brother LAN, it's ok if it's all right."

he didn't ask why she became like this, as long as she was OK. For Bai Yang, who doesn't have too much sense of belonging in the world, no matter how many people die, Lan Xin has nothing to do with him.

Trembling all over, Lanxin looked at the white poplar with a twisted expression and said, "brother Bai, kill me, please, kill me quickly!"

"What's crazy?" Bai Yang's face changed.

With tears in her eyes, Lanxin's expression suddenly became ferocious and painful. The red light flashed in her eyes. She looked at Baiyang in great pain and said, "brother Bai, please kill me. I can't control myself. Kill me, please!"

"It will get better!" Bai Yang gritted his teeth and said, subconsciously taking a step forward.

Shan Qiulin's body moved slightly and endured.

"Brother Bai, I can't control myself. I really can't control myself from wanting to kill. After I left, I tried my best to kill a lot of people of Xuelian sect, and almost lost myself. I knew that if I went on like that, I would fall into the killing, so I chose to end my life and jump off the cliff I'm not dead. God made me. This sword flew into my hand Blood Sword sect The killing sword Scripture appeared in my mind to practice sword by killing. I couldn't control myself and finally lost Kill me, kill me, please Lan Xin extremely painful looking at the poplar intermittent way.Some poplar can't turn around. It seems that Lan Xin's experience is too magical. Did you find treasure after jumping off the cliff? Is that the same? Blood Sword gate, what the hell?

"Laobai, I can only suppress her killing intention temporarily. As she said, her thinking has been filled with killing. Killing her is the best outcome. Otherwise, she will die in the end. I have a premonition that unless she practices this sword technique to great perfection, it needs endless blood to feed, needs to kill endless life, and can get rid of killing only when things are extreme." Lin said on the edge.

After killing her, he frowned and asked, "how many people should I kill before I can cultivate to a great extent?"

"I don't know. In a country like the Chen Dynasty, it's estimated that ten or eight of him would be killed..." Shan Qiulin wanted to answer.

“……”

Baiyang has no language. How many people must be slaughtered to cultivate the evil sword technique? The population of the Chen Dynasty is calculated by 10 billion. How many tens of billions do not know. However, it is necessary to kill all the living creatures of ten or eight such dynasties? Uncle, are you kidding me

"Brother Bai, what he said is true. I can foretell that this is the sword of killing. I will kill all people forever, so kill me Quick, please, my inner killing intention is suppressed by him for a while. When he can't suppress it, once the killing intention fills my heart again, it is ten times stronger than before Kill me... " Lan Xin looks at the white poplar and prays.

Tears in her eyes, she had a premonition that she would become like this, but she did not expect it to come true.

"Kill her, take advantage of her is just the beginning, if you let her leave now, less than 10 yuan, the world will certainly die, I'm afraid few people can suppress her," Shan Qiulin advised.

Baiyang opened his mouth, in any case can't start, others die, he doesn't care, his few friends how can kill her?

"Please, kill me Kill... "

Lan Xin's face twisted and prayed, her body trembled, and she was struggling. At the next moment, her eyes burst into stares, her eyes were red with blood, and the blood sea was rolling. Her killing intention was soaring into the sky. Even the ground was frozen into ice by that terrible killing intention.

"No, I can't suppress it. For the sake of human beings, if you don't do it, I'll do it, Laobai. If you want to blame me," Shan Qiulin's face changed greatly and he said.

Boom

The sword whirling whirlpool that envelops Lanxin is going to strangle Lanxin.

"No!" The poplar exclaimed.

However, Lan Xin, shrouded by Shan Qiulin's sword tomb, flies to the sky with a wave of the bloody sword in her hand. The sword blows up into the sky and stirs up the storm, causing the sword tomb to crumble.

Poof

Shan Qiulin vomited blood and flew upside down. His face was startled.

In a flash, Lan Xin, who tore up the "sword tomb" with a sword, appeared in front of the poplar like a ghost, and the demon sword stabbed him.

Pooh!

Baiyang bows his head, and Lan Xin penetrates his chest and abdomen with a sword, and his red clothes are dyed with blood.

All of this happened too fast, too fast, too soon, poplar only had time to avoid the heart, he could clearly feel that his lung lobe had been torn open by Lan Xin's sword, and as long as Lan Xin gently waved his sword again, he would be finished.

At this moment, time seems to freeze.

Holding the sword in hand, Lan Xin's eyes flashed with strange light, and her body trembled. She was already unconscious, but her face was full of tears.

"Brother Bai, I didn't mean to Why is this Ah No.... "

Lanxin almost instinctively said this sentence, slowly pulled out her sword, for fear that it would hurt more poplars, and slowly retreated. She screamed, turned around and disappeared in the sky like a ghost.

Poof

Poplar chest blood splashed three feet, blood dyed red ground.

Slightly bow head, smile bitterly, why can make such?

"How are you, Lao Bai?" Shan Qiulin came to the poplar and asked.

However, if he could not see the crack of his body, he would not be able to move his heart.

"I can't die yet. My lungs have been penetrated, and there is a sword like tarsal maggot to stop the growth of flesh and blood!" The white poplar shook his head pale.

"Doesn't that mean you're going to die at any time?" Shan Qiulin worried.

"That's not true. After returning to the valley and moistening the wound with Longyuan, the torrent of vitality can naturally drive out the trace of sword spirit and recover. Lao Dan, do you see that? Brother LAN is still alive, but she didn't kill me at the last minute. "The white poplar inhaled deeply, smiling.

"When are you still saying these things? It's good if you can't die. We'll go back to the valley and take Longyuan to heal." Shan Qiulin urged.

Shaking his head, Bai Yang almost devoted all his attention to controlling the deterioration of the wound. He turned to look at the battle on the other side and said, "I'm fine for the moment. There are two things that need to be done urgently. The first thing is to kill the real king of peach blossom. It's all his fault!"

"We don't have a chance In fact, if you had killed Lan Xin before, this would not have happened at all, "sighed Shan Qiulin."Brother LAN didn't mean it. I understand. If you don't mention her now, is it difficult to kill him?" Poplar gnashing its teeth

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