"In Xiajiang Liran, I have long heard that Zhuge aristocratic family is enchanted, and there are few rivals in the world. Today I am not talented, so I come here to understand."

The man leaned forward with one hand and gestured please.

He actually broke Pei Chuan's identity, which Pei Chuan did not expect.

"Now that you know I'm a member of Zhuge family, don't you just let me go?" Pei Chuan said in a deep voice.

Hearing the speech, Jiang Liran burst into laughter: "ha ha ha, you look too high on your family ~"

"presumptuous!"

Pei Chuan's brow raised, he would never allow anyone to dare to ridicule Zhuge family.

The spirit pressure of the 22 star universe suddenly burst out from his body. With his body movement, he appeared in front of Jiang Liran. The long sword in his hand swept out a remnant shadow to tear the void and hit the opponent's neck.

Bang!

Jiang Liran sweeps up with the same sword. When the two swords collide, there is a flash of fire. The two of them step back one after another. Pei Chuan looks at Jiang Liran with a dignified look in his eyes.

"Twenty one celestial realms?"

Pei Chuan's eyebrows were deeply locked. He never thought that the man in front of him was almost the same as his accomplishments.

The move of the other side's sword just now obviously doesn't belong to the three fairies!

"Who are you?"

Pei Chuan's face sank slightly. It seems that the enemies of Hades immortal sect are more than one hundred flowers fairy palace.

Facing Pei Chuan's question, Jiang Liran shrugged: "for a dying man, there is no need to know so much."

"The dying? Are you sure? "

Pei Chuan suddenly flashed and rushed to the river again.

At this moment, Pei Chuan's speed was very fast, and the sword shadow was like lightning, which attacked Jiang Liran angrily.

But Jiang Liran's body method is also very strange, easily shuttling in the lightning sword shadow, and did not receive the slightest damage.

However, Pei Chuan's sword swept through the air, which made the air become moist.

All of a sudden, Pei Chuan turned in the air. Where the sword passed, it directly formed a round water wave.

Looking at the huge round waves coming, Jiang Liran's eyes were locked. When the waves were about to crush him, he suddenly flashed to the left.

The water wave, with the strength of breaking wind, almost wiped Jiang Liran's shoulder robe and roared past. At last, it hit a tree heavily behind. Instead of destroying the tree, it exploded into water stains all over the sky.

The shoulder robe rubbed by the water polo is now broken. Jiang Liran covers his red and swollen shoulders and looks at Pei Chuan with a dignified look. Suddenly, he steps heavily on the ground with the sole of his foot, bows up slightly and rushes towards Pei Chuan like an arrow.

Within a short distance of tens of meters, the eye would burst. However, just as Jiang Liran's sword was about to stab peichuan, peichuan's face did not change, his fingerprints moved, and the surrounding ground suddenly appeared a dazzling white light.

An invisible force suddenly appeared in the array formed by the white light. It was like the divine power that bound everything. In an instant, it fixed Jiang Liran in mid air.

The tip of his sword pointed directly at Pei Chuan's nose, but it was hard to move forward half an inch.

This is the border?!

Jiang Liran's eyes were fixed on the hot white waves in front of him, his body was still, and his eyes were full of shock.

"Don't you really want to understand the jiejie of our Zhuge family? This is the ability of jiejie master. Now, do you regret it?"

Pei Chuan smiles and carelessly puts his sword on Jiang Liran's neck. His lazy and extremely slow action seems to be elegant.

"You lost."

Pei Chuan tilted his head slightly, and the cold killing intention appeared in his eyes: "tell me, your identity."

Now he just needs to move his hand, and the blade can easily wipe Jiang Liran's neck.

"Ha ha ha..."

However, in the face of such a state of death, Jiang Liran actually dropped his eyes and gave out a strange smile.

Seeing this, Pei Chuan was puzzled and frowned: "what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you people of Zhuge family. It's naive!"

All of a sudden, on the surface of Jiang Liran's body, a blood colored mist quickly appeared. This strange fog did not accept the influence of the border, and climbed directly along the sword to peichuan's arm.

It's poison?!

Pei Chuan's face sank suddenly. He released his sword and stepped back.

He moves and the border disappears. Jiang Liran, who seizes this opportunity, doesn't attack Pei Chuan directly. Instead, he jumps in the air and comes to the mid air.

Jiang Liran suddenly changed to holding the sword in both hands and opened it slightly at his feet. At that time, a silvery white wave of energy flew up from his feet.

Then, countless strange streamers flying around in the sky turned into flying swords and appeared under the sky.At a glance, the flying sword has millions of people, spinning rapidly according to a certain trajectory. The dense shadow of the sword, under the control of Jiang Liran, spins regularly.

It's a million sword shadows to be able to control

You

"Wanjian Shenzong?"

Just when Pei Chuan lost his voice and exclaimed, with Jiang Liran's idea moving, the bodies of those flying swords were entangled by the blood mist. In the blink of an eye, all the blood swords were condensed in the same direction. Finally, a huge ancient blood swords with tens of feet were directly formed, which appeared in the vast world with an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

The powerful and overbearing power of God permeates the atmosphere and envelops the whole mountain.

Ten thousand swords with strong toxicity

This!

Pei Chuan's face was heavy, and he quickly took out more than ten silver needles from his waist. With the wave of his sleeve robe, the silver needles flew directly to the top of his head, and then flew into the earth like scattered flowers at the bottom of the sky.

These flying needles all contain the spiritual power he instilled. When all the arrays are connected with the earth elements deep in the earth, there is a sudden tremor between heaven and earth. A ripple of water like energy appears on Pei Chuan's head like a spring, forming a mirror that can reflect light in an instant.

The jiejie master of Zhuge family used the energy of heaven and earth to spread the distance of the array. At present, the silver mirror is Pei Chuan's most defensive move in jiejie.

"Even if you are a member of wanjian Shenzong, my Zhuge family is not afraid of you in history."

Pei Chuan gambled on his life and death, as well as the fame of Zhuge family. At this moment, he concentrated all his spiritual power between the mirrors, making the mirror above his head and the light reflected instantly make the whole sky dazzling.

However, in the face of such a huge defensive border, Jiang Liran just gave a cold smile and chopped down his sword.

"Ten thousand swords return to one!"