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However, for Lan Ruo, it is indeed written clearly, because, at this time, in Lan Ruo's eyes, all that is flying in the sky is the word "war" transformed by the sword intent!

The silver knife in Lan Ruo's hand began to tremble slightly, and Lan Ling on the side also felt the strong battle intent on the silver knife, and his face changed slightly, even as the strongest kendo master in the world, under the sword intent of this knife, he could only bow to the wind.

Lan Ruo and Lan Ling both understood, this knife, Arc Light Xuelin, was declaring war on all the swords in the Sword Shrine in a high-profile manner:

Defeat you and others, prove that I am king, you and others, can you dare to fight?

At this time, all these swords that had remained dead silent in the Sword Shrine trembled, and the blue sea bamboo forest also rattled.

These swords also have their own arrogance, how can they be indifferent to Arc Xuelin's provocation?

To Lan Ruo's surprise, these swords actually revealed human emotions, some were in awe, some were not convinced, and some were eager to try, and the huge virtual image of all the sword intentions on the sword mound was like a candle in the wind.

Lan Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, his feet touched the ground, and flew out of the range of the sword mound, he had never seen this kind of situation, Lan Ling couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: It is worthy of that person's sword, it can actually make all the swords in this sword mound agitated so much, no wonder, the old ancestor said that only this arc light Xuelin can suppress this sword mound!

Holding the arc light Xuelin, Lan Ruo's gaze gradually calmed down.

Okay, since you are going to fight the entire sword mound, I will accompany you, who told me that I am the only one who pulls you out, and only you are willing to take care of me? Let's defeat all the swords in this sword mound together!

Lan Ruo sat cross-legged calmly, placed the arc snow lin on his lap, and closed his eyes.

At that moment, Lan Ruo seemed to be fused with the silver knife, and Lan Ruo seemed to have become the knife itself.

"Come to war." Lan Ruo said.

"Ding-" A delicate long sword actually flew up, hanging quietly in front of Lan Ruo without any basis, the sword was blue all over, carved with roses, extremely gorgeous, revealing a kind of cold arrogance.

The sword flew out a wisp of cyan sword intent and drilled into Lan Ruo's body, swimming in Lan Ruo's body, and finally entered Lan Ruo's sea of knowledge.

In the dark sea of knowledge, the blue sword was held in the hand by a faint black shadow, and the shadow said: "The sword of the blue lantern of the ninetieth generation of the Lan family, the green rose." ”

On the other side of the sword, Lan Ruo's divine consciousness exuded a pearl-white brilliance all over his body, and the silver knife in his hand had a beautiful arc.

"The knife of the eighty-ninth generation head of the Lan family, the blue carp, arc light Xuelin."

Lan Ruo turned the arc light snow lin, and the sword intent rushed out, and when he saw this, he fled far away to the corner, and Tierfeng behind the triple door was silent.

In this sea of knowledge, a sword clash of nothingness is about to begin.

The arc light snow lin is a heart knife, containing the powerful obsession of the blue carp, and its heart is the heart of the blue carp.

And in the heart of the blue carp, the strongest emotion is the will to fight, therefore, the knife intent of this knife is also born because of the will to fight.

Extremely knife, extremely Dao, extremely thought, all for the war, this is the heart knife, arc light Xuelin.

Lan Ruo's knife spun around, and flew towards the black shadow holding the sword, the arc light Xuelin's knife intent turned into a knife shape, swaying wantonly, the black shadow also took a good position, and the sword of the green rose stabbed out like an arrow from the string.

Compared to the knife technique, Lan Ruo is better at swordsmanship, but the moment the unimaginably powerful will in the arc light snow lin is attached to Lan Ruo's body, Lan Ruo understands the use of the knife, the sword is an extension of the hand, in Lan Ruo's hand, this knife is like an arm.

The sword is light, the knife is heavy.

The sword goes white, and the sword goes black.

The sword walks lightly, and the sword walks heavy.

The knife is menacing, like a flood.

The sword, dexterous and difficult, is like a gale.

Arc Light Xuelin and Green Rose exchanged countless blows in the sea of consciousness in an instant, at first, Lan Ruo was suppressed by the black shadow and breathless, but as Lan Ruo understood the sword intent attached to his body little by little, the knife technique became more and more proficient, and he gradually stabilized his position, but in the sharp sword momentum of Green Rose, there was still only the power of self-preservation.

The black shadow felt that Lan Ruo's control over the sword was gradually increasing, and nodded imperceptibly, and at the same time, the sword of the green rose shone with a blue light, the sword speed increased suddenly, and the sword path became more treacherous.

Lan Ruo was startled, and retreated again and again, the black shadow's wrist rotated dexterously, and the green rose stabbed at Lan Ruo from all angles briskly, the dragonfly-like click and mysterious stabbing blow were unguardable, and it was difficult to resist at all.

Lan Ruo's divine consciousness body was injured again and again, his cheeks, collarbone, left wrist, right chest, left shoulder, right ribs, and left waist were all stabbed by the green rose, and the injury of this divine consciousness brought pain to the soul, burning, swollen, and piercing, as if there were thousands of red-hot needles piercing into the bone marrow, Lan Ruo couldn't help but let out a terrible scream.

The wounds on the divine consciousness were constantly increasing, and Lan Ruo retreated again and again, until there was no way to retreat, and his back was against the triple gate.

At this time, Lan Ruo's divine consciousness body has been scarred, although the injury of divine consciousness acts on the **, but the pain caused by this kind of injury is tantamount to Ling Chi Qiandao, and the degree of pain is even excessive, because Ling Chi spins the knife to cut the flesh, the tortured person often loses his self-consciousness in the end, and his spirit falls into chaos, and he is no longer sensitive to pain, but the injury on Lan Ruo's divine consciousness is directly on Lan Ruo's spirit, and there is no escape at all.

Lan Ruo's divine body leaned against the third door blocking Tilfeng in embarrassment, gritting his teeth, and the knife danced faster and faster, turning into a wall of silver light, trying to block the green rose.

Tierfeng smiled: "Boy, do you want me to borrow your strength to forcibly take down this sword intent?" ”

Lan Ruo was silent, just struggling to fight against the green rose, and Tierfeng was bored, and snorted coldly and fell silent.

If Lan Ruo has been forced to death, then why should he be afraid of death, he is forced to die in place, it is better to move forward bravely.

Lan Ruoxin said: Since I can't retreat, I should move forward!

Lan Ruo took a step forward, and the black shadow holding the green rose was pressed back a step, but Lan Ruo's divine consciousness had two more deep sword wounds.

Lan Ruo took another step forward, and was hit by three more swords on his body, and the black shadow took two steps back, and the sword momentum of the green rose was no longer as strong as it was at the beginning.

The black shadow seemed to be a little annoyed by Lan Ruo's continuous advance, and retreated half a step, his body sank slightly, and his right arm drew the sword back like a bow and pulled the string, making a stabbing stance.

Lan Ruo suddenly felt a trace of danger, it was a danger that might kill him, but every time he still took a step forward firmly, fearlessly, the moment he took this step, the arc light Xuelin's knife intent flowed in his heart, Lan Ruo suddenly realized something, all the confusion and uneasiness in front of him dissipated, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The green rose turned into an illusory green shadow, stabbing at Lan Ruo with terrifying sword speed and tricky angles, this sword is called the String Blue Secret Sword - Wei Thorn Zero Style, which is a zero-distance thrust.

Lan Ruo drew the knife, and the arc light Xuelin turned into a silver shadow, stabbing straight out in a straight line.

This is a straight and unyielding, a knife that runs through heaven and earth, one of the knife intent of arc light Xuelin, thoroughly!

Toru no knife, Toru knife's knife intent is firm and fearless, straight forward, this is a knife that can pierce everything until the pen is pricked!

"Ding-" The tip of the knife and the tip of the sword touched, and in an instant, the green rose turned into a cloud of detrination, like a blue rose petal, extremely beautiful, and then, the arc light snow lin pierced into the body of the black shadow.

The black shadow gradually dissipated into mist and merged into Lan Ruo's divine consciousness, the damage of Lan Ruo's divine consciousness body actually began to recover rapidly, and the sword intent of the green rose gushed out of the divine consciousness like a bubbling spring, Lan Ruo's left hand moved, and the broken green rose sword reformed and jumped into Lan Ruo's hand.

Lan Ruo staggered the green rose and the arc light snow lin in front of him, and while understanding the sword intent of the green rose, he said softly: "Next, come and fight." ”

Sword Shrine, a slender scimitar with a pitch-black body jumped up and hung in front of Lan Ruo, it was the Demon Spirit Knife of the West Demon Knife, and a dark cyan sword intent submerged into Lan Ruo's body and drilled into Lan Ruo's sea of knowledge.

This battle between sword intent and sword intent has just begun.

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