This is the first time in his life that Li Tianlan clearly smelled the smell of death.
He died once in Tiandu more than three years ago.
But at that time, the sword of the woman in white was too fast, just like a flash of light. When the light came on, with the intention of the sword exploding all over the sky, the edge of the sword had pierced his heart.
It's too fast to react.
Nigger's knife is fast, too.
But more is indescribable madness and barbarism.
Li Tianlan saw such a knife for the first time.
Or for the first time.
The ultimate essence of the complete integration of Dao Guang and field is the power to destroy everything.
Such power, in Li Tianlan's view, is infinitely close to perfection.
People in the dark world know that Jiang qiansong and niggers are a perfect combination.
Even if it's not absolutely perfect, at least it's infinitely close.
Life and death, Li Tianlan's eyes across a touch of thinking color.
There was no nigger or Jiang qiansong in front of his eyes.
The obscure light of Jiuzhang red world is combined with the dark light of sword.
In the narrow space of the castle, there was a darkness far deeper than the night.
The darkness covered the whole passage and began to turn with the crazy intention of killing.
"Click..."
"Boom!"
As the darkness began to turn, the castle within a few hundred meters suddenly burst in the light of the sword!
The three destroyers in the vicinity went out completely for the first time.
Slightly astringent darkness flows and rotates in the space, faster and faster.
Li Tianlan's killing will be locked in by the extreme killing intention.
In Li Tianlan's sight, the narrow passage disappears completely in an instant. The sound of the castle exploding in the area of hundreds of meters booms by. The rubble collapses, blood floats and smoke rises. The darkness is spinning in the empty castle, and a whirlpool of crazy rotation appears between the heaven and the earth.
Whirlpool whistling rotation, devouring everything, covering the dark night sky, suppressing the whole castle from top to bottom.
Li Tianlan has no room to dodge.
He can't tell whether it's a knife or a field.
It can only be called power.
The field and the light of the sword blend together. If defense and attack are combined, this whirlpool of crazy rotation, one second is a millstone that can wipe out everything, and the next second may change into an unbreakable wall at any time.
Li Tianlan doesn't have any chance to avoid the nigger's knife.
Defense and attack are equal to the two sides of light and dark. This force is so subtle and grand, just like reality and illusion.
But infinite close to perfection is not really perfect after all.
Dao Guang came down with the power of heaven and earth.
It's like an undercurrent that devours everything.
There are fierce hurricanes everywhere in the undercurrent.
The silver light of the sword lights up in the black tide of the hurricane.
Countless blood almost instantaneously surged out of Li Tianlan's whole body.
But the blade of the fallen star is still stable.
The sword light is still bright.
There was wind all over the Kuroshio.
Every wind is a fatal edge.
Li Tianlan raises the falling star.
Breaking the sea.
The punishment of heaven.
The disillusionment.
Split air type.
Mountains and rivers are forever silent.
The shadow of the word.
Tao Jue pursues life.
All the unique skills suddenly burst out on Li Tianlan.
A sword stabs in the black tide.
But it's not an attack.
It's avoidance.
All means are used to avoid.
At this moment, the nigger was connected with Jiang qiansong's breath, and his actual strength was enough to rank in the top ten of the God list.
For Li Tianlan, this is an irresistible opponent.
He's not a nigger's match.
But that doesn't mean he will die in this blow.
No one knows his martial arts.
Except for himself.
Van dorsenro.
After the change, the 24 swords are ethereal and sharp.
This is the unique skill of Tiandu purgatory, but in Li Tianlan's eyes, this is sword 24.
It imitates the meaning of sword.
There are more and more unique skills in the Kuroshio.
Silver edge all the way, sword meaning flying spread, and finally was carved in every corner of the Kuroshio.
Shushan sword.
Yao Chi sword.
The strong wind keeps the sword flowing.
The sword of Wuji palace.
There are even some specious imperial Dao Jian and Wang Dao Jian in the Wang family of Beihai.
Light and shadow appeared in front of Li Tianlan.
Light and shadow whirled around him and suddenly turned into a sword wheel.
This is the bajue sword dance of Kunlun city.
Countless unique skills were simulated by him.
There is no doubt that there is no real elite in the simulated sword meaning constantly carved in the Kuroshio.
But each one is full of verve.
Jiang qiansong, less than two meters away from the nigger, frowned slightly.
He suddenly felt that the scene seemed familiar.
As if I had seen it from somewhere.
Where have you met?
Thinking, the Kuroshio overturned surging.
Li Tianlan's silver sword goes straight ahead.
All pervading the Kuroshio overwhelming pressure down.
There is no end to killing.
Li Tianlan finally said that the last sword was carved in the black tide.
This sword is not a simulation.
But his own unique learning, no matter the essence or the abyss, is perfect.
Mountains and rivers are forever silent.
In the silence of nothingness, Li Tianlan once again started with the eternal silence of mountains and rivers and raised his sword.
The falling stars suddenly burst out the light of piercing the Kuroshio.
Jiang qiansong finally remembered where he had seen it.
That was many years ago.
On the border between China and Annan.
On the battlefield of that treason.
He opened his mouth, but there was no time to speak.
Start with the eternal silence of mountains and rivers.
Sword 21 · broken mountains and rivers!
Sword 24 is known as a unique sword that breaks the world.
With this sword as the core, the sword meaning simulated by Li Tianlan just now suddenly erupts and spreads.
The whole Kuroshio twisted wildly.
There is no loud noise on the twisted battlefield.
But the incessant collision of swords and swords resounded through the world.
No one in the castle could intervene in the war.
Even the wind and clouds can't get close to the battlefield.
It's a real fight to the death.
It's just a fight for Li Tianlan.
The sound of the collision between gold and iron kept thinking of it.
In the castle, some weak willed elites vomited blood on the spot in the harsh sound of friction and collision.
The sound of collision is more and more intensive.
Voice out of the field, this means that the field has begun to loosen.
The Kuroshio began to condense in the loosening.
Countless darkness diffused out and finally disappeared.
But a small amount of darkness condensed into a very deep knife.
The nigger sweeps.
In the sky and the earth, there was a dark shadow of the sword, which was tens of meters long.
The moment the shadow of the sword appeared, it began to disintegrate.
But Li Tianlan, who still keeps his sword action, is shocked. His whole body flies out directly and falls down in the ruins tens of meters away.
His figure moved and his face turned very pale for a moment.
Blood gushed from all over him.
Every corner of Li Tianlan's body is covered with knife wounds.
Especially in his abdomen and back, two shocking knife edges almost tore his body completely.
Blood gushed out from the edge of the knife, and the white bones inside his body could be seen vaguely.
The most important thing is that with a large amount of blood loss in the body, the effect of natural healing of the medicine is weakening, and the serious injury he suffered in the first world war with Jiang Qiannian not long ago is about to break out completely.
Under the worse situation, Li Tianlan laughs lightly.
But Jiang qiansong's face became more and more gloomy.
That was enough to kill Li Tianlan, but in the end it only left him a serious injury.
There are too many problems in this.
He and Jiang qiansong are closely linked, and their defense and attack are absolutely balanced. They are infinitely close to perfection.
Li Tianlan will never die.
This can only show that the other side's sword level is still above their joint strike.
Isn't it really perfect on the basis of infinitely close to perfection?
Or, true pride?
Jiang qiansong's mouth twitched, opened his mouth and said: "kill..."
"Who do you want to kill?"
A quiet and peaceful voice suddenly interrupted Jiang qiansong's words.
It's a perfect Chinese.
Jiang qiansong's pupils contracted instantly and suddenly turned around.
There was a sharp sword light in his sight.
There is only a little sword light.
But the sword spirit was overwhelming in an instant.
In Jiang qiansong's eyes, there was only a sword tip waving sword light.
It's a sword that turns all the power into a sword.
Where the sword light passes, it is only sharp.
Jiang qiansong recognized this blade in an instant.
This is a famous sword in the whole dark world. Its fame is even as good as that of Tinghai in the hands of Zhongzhou sword emperor.
Famous sword: sharp!
Recognizing the sword, Jiang qiansong naturally recognized its owner.
"Qin Xilai!"
An indescribable mood surged into Jiang qiansong's heart.
His expression suddenly twisted, gnashing his teeth to say a name enough to shock Eastern Europe.
Qin Xilai.
Eastern European dark swordsman.
The younger brother of Qin Dongchao, the head of the Qin clan in Eastern Europe.
Top of the dark world list!
He didn't make the list.
Because now Li Tianlan is still on the list of gods.
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