"A glimmer of heaven! Mountains and rivers! Four elephants are one! Go back for generations! Mayfly! Otaki! No regrets! Thoughts! Three lives are decided! The old jade of the mountain is broken! Yellow Springs and Blue Fall! Listen to the wind! ”

The same words, the same voice came out of the mouths of two people who looked exactly the same, as if the resonance in the depths of the soul, Shen Lan and Yuanying Shen Lan Qi Sword merged to the extreme strangulation, the thirteen styles before and after the double listening to the wind and sword dance, the end of the previous style is the beginning of the later style, interlocking endlessly, from the wind and snow to the aftermath of listening to the wind, the power of that move has almost increased by thousands of times. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone only felt that a burst of black and white dazzling light exploded in the void, and as the sword qi dispersed, the sound of the blade hitting was endless, and the two people in the sword light and sword shadow fought with all their might. After such a long time, the fighting method was suspended, Wen Tianhe's face was as if he was defeated, he looked at his body, the silver battle armor was cracked, and the silver cloak behind him was no longer there, only from the outsider's point of view, it couldn't be more miserable. On the other hand, Shen Lan on the other side, the two young men stood side by side and the Qi sword flowed, as if nothing happened.

The corners of Shen Lan's mouth were slightly raised, "The Chihe Wen family, but Er'er." ”

Wen Tianhe was furious, watching Shen Lan walk towards Han Lingshu, but he didn't dare to make a move at will. Fang just clashed twice, one Nanhua butterfly sword dream of life and death, and the other listened to the wind and sword dance and was shocked, in just half a year, the young man had grown to this point, and such a thousand miles of growth made Wen Tianhe secretly frightened. He wasn't afraid of Shen Lan, he was just waiting for the young man to show his flaws. He is like a lone wolf hiding in the deep forest, if he is not sure, no matter how unwilling he is in his heart, no matter how angry he is, he will not be carried away by resentment and anger. This is the iron-blooded will cultivated in a hundred battles.

Shen Lan walked towards Han Lingshu step by step, his eyes were like ice staring at the Wen family generals around him, the young man did not have killing intent on his body, but the coldness that came out of his bones made everyone fall into a deep sea ice cellar. Then Shen Lan stood still in front of Han Lingshu and looked at the girl.

Han Lingshu panicked, not knowing what Shen Lan was doing when he stood close to him and could almost feel each other's breathing. The next moment, she froze all over, because Shen Lan hugged her waist tightly and kissed her fiercely on the lips.

The tongue unreasonably pried open the girl's mouth, Han Lingshu panicked, aggrieved and annoyed, and wanted to slap Shen Lan away immediately. She was just about to push away the young man's angry attack, only to feel a strange and tight tumbling in the place where her chest touched the young man's body and the other party's body, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of Shen Lan's mouth, and all this blood flowed into Han Lingshu's mouth.

The girl suddenly understood that Shen Lan had already been seriously injured, but he always insisted that he did not show the slightest flaw, always maintained the cold oppression of the enemy that blended between heaven and earth, and always tried to override the Wen family with a light and light attitude. This is what he said about "deception" now, if this mouthful of blood is spit out in front of everyone and is looked at by others, how much can this invincible deterrence remain?

What Shen Lan wants is an invincible and invincible image of a god. He wants to make it difficult for all those who are surrounded here to retreat.

Han Lingshu was so aggrieved that tears came out, but she didn't push the young man away, the special taste of blood fainted in her mouth, and the girl's teeth were so hard that she bit Shen Lan's lips and tongue fiercely.

After a long time, the two of them parted.

"It bites so hard." The young man said slowly with an expressionless face.

"Bite you to remember for the rest of your life." Han Lingshu spoke viciously. It's just that in the eyes of others, this show looks like a show between young lovers, and the bite marks on the lips and the blood flowing from the wounds are more like swearing their sovereignty to everyone. Shen Lan looked around, Shen Yanbing snickered rarely, and everyone in the Wen family, including Wen Tianhe, was stunned with a look on their faces that had eaten flies.

"You... Boy, you're so daring... How dare you..."

"Half a year ago, the Lingshu next to the wheel mirror said it clearly. It's you, Fang Caitian is shameless and doesn't know what he's thinking. Shen Lan sneered: "There aren't many of your own brother's corpses that can be eaten for you around here." Give you ten breaths to recover, continue to play if you can, and roll if you can't. ”

Wen Tianhe had never suffered such a great humiliation, nor had he ever had such a violent emotion exploding in his chest. Han Lingshu has always been his favorite and the most suitable daughter-in-law for the Wen family. I never thought that Shen Qinghuan's son would be killed halfway, half a year ago he was just an ant-like existence, but he didn't expect to ride on his head half a year later. How does this make him bear?

Even though he was a general of a hundred battles, Wen Tianhe finally had a crack in his heart. For the first time, he wanted to kill Shen Lan like this. The murderous voice in his heart was urging him.

That's what Shen Lan wants. The master has made a move, and the mentality is important. If the mentality collapses, how can you deal with other people's attacks, defenses, and killings?

Wen Tianhe shouted furiously: "Soldiers of the Wen family, the soul of the iron-blooded army of Purgatory has risen, and a million kills are sharp. Today, the sword is pointing at the south of the world, and the direct sect defeats the enemy and the ghosts and gods cry! Where is the murderous spirit of the army?! ”

"Drink ——!"

The generals of the Wen family spoke in unison, although they did not make any moves, but the red battle murderous aura that lingered from them enveloped the area on the shore of Lishui Lake like a cloud of steaming smoke. Han Lingshu had never seen such an iron-blooded military soul. The murderous intent is vivid, and I can't wait to make the people in it go crazy and kill themselves. Shen Yanbing stood beside the girl with frowns, and the merger of Linggang and sword qi weakened the influence of the murderous aura on her, but in this way, Shen Lan was exposed to the murderous aura.

Han Lingshu said angrily: "Wen Tianhe, this is a duel between the Shen family and the Wen family, if you let others make a move, I will greet you with a death oracle." ”

Wen Tianhe sneered: "This is the soul of my Wen family's hundred battles, and it has its own temperament, not to help." If you use the oracle of death, you will kill the last man today, and you will not die! ”

"You! …”

"It doesn't matter." Shen Lan said lightly, "Brother Shen, just protect the corpse." ”

"Is the young master okay?"

"Impossible." Han Lingshu said: "Although most of your breath can be integrated between heaven and earth, it has not yet reached the point of being natural. You... You're one last step away... You still have a grudge for the alien spirits in your heart... Yes and no? ”

"Yes." Shen Lan nodded, "But even if you are as lead as you are, aren't you still trembling now?" ”

"You!" Han Lingshu's willow eyebrows were upside down. In fact, this is the concept of Shen Lan stealing beams and changing pillars. Han Lingshu's fear came from the shock of the magnificent slaughter of the army of a hundred battles, and the trembling and frightened at this time did not affect the power of her moves in the slightest. If she had experienced this scene a few more times and overcome the fear in her heart, then this murderous aura would be of no use to her. Shen Lan was different, this kind of extreme killing aura was a blow to the fusion of heaven and earth like him. The Dao method that could have been used for ten percent could not be used for seventy percent at this time. Wen Tianhe saw that he had not yet washed away the lead, so he set up the Wen family's army soul array, trying to completely suppress Shen Lan.

"Ugh." Shen Lan's face softened slightly, "Trust me? ”

The girl snorted, pouted, and said after a while: "See what tricks you can conjure." ”

Shen Lan nodded and said, "Then you can take care of it." ”

As soon as these words fell, the expression on the young man's face changed three hundred and sixty degrees in an instant.

With the same face, Shen Lan's originally resolute cheeks made people feel more and more sharp. His eyes changed from natural nothingness, blood-red pupils, and the eyes of a vicious tiger seemed to be about to pounce in the plainness; The state that originally fused the breath into the heavens and the earth shrank into the young man's body like a whirlpool, and was replaced by a red and black one... Murderous.

Wen Tianhe's pupils shrank, "This... This is? ”

Shen Yanbing exclaimed, "Mo Luo is murderous? This... This is the ultimate murderous aura of the gods...? ”

Shen Lan's whole body was shrouded in blood, and no one dared to look at him directly, as if his eyes would be gouged out emotionlessly just by looking at him. It was an Abishu who had returned from the nineteenth layer of purgatory, and no matter how small his movements were, it was terrifying.

The Wen family generals took a few steps back, and they were surprised to find that even if everyone was combined, this Wen family's military soul seemed to be difficult to compete with Shen Lan's murderous aura alone.

"Kill thousands of demons in your life, and kill 300 million bottles of blood. After the blood was washed in the Wood Spirit Palace, it had to be swallowed by murderous mountains and rivers. I can't count the lives on my hands, so you dare to get an axe? ”

"Hell... What the hell... This is a ghost..."The general of the Wen family glanced at Shen Lan, and suddenly his blood and qi entered his body, he lost his mind, sat on the ground and retreated frantically, and even his crotch was wet. Wen Tianhe's face was pale, at this time, the pressure Shen Lan gave him was overwhelming, although he could look directly at Shen Lan, but in that kind of bloody murderous aura, how much of his Taoism could be exerted, this was a problem.

Shen Lan is like a god of war in the clouds, and the primordial baby Shen Lan also came out at some point. The two Qi swords were placed together in a pose as if they were about to cut through time and space. Endless thin lines of sword light began to fly up like a misty drizzle. Ever-changing, pervasive.

If Wen Tianhe had stayed in the Flood Desolate Continent, he should have been able to know that the Sanqing Shangxuan Yuan Tingfeng Academy had a swordsmanship method that rivaled the Eight Extremes Xunfeng Technique.

At the beginning, Shen Lan and Bailiyan fought against the Blood Drinking Sect, and many demon Daoists used to use the combination of two people - Wind and Smoke Cloud and Rain Trick!