"Who?"

Ran Hanchuan's heart jumped suddenly, and he covered his fist that turned red in an instant with one hand, and asked sharply with bared teeth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Is it the sword spirit of the green dome? Ran Hanchuan thought about it, so he immediately went to see the Qingqiong Sword, but the Qingqiong Sword was still lying flat on the ground, without moving.

What's going on? Ran Hanchuan was very strange, thought about it for a while, stretched out another fist, and after a while, a ball of white light quickly wrapped his fist again, and he hammered down the sword body of the Qingqiong Sword with a fierce fist.

"Ouch hey!"

Ran Hanchuan held back the pain, gritted his teeth and didn't scream, he clearly heard that the sound was indeed coming from the sword. A layer of cyan light on the Blue Dome Sword gradually emerged, and just as Ran Hanchuan was surprised, an old man in a cyan cloth robe appeared from the sword.

"You little bastard! Do you know how to respect the old and love the young, my old waist! ”

The old man has white hair and white eyebrows, but he is not like Ran Hanchuan imagined, with long hair flowing and white beard hanging on his chest. The wrinkles on the old man's face are rare, but only a few of the corners are like knife marks, his eyes are blazing and cloudy, his short silver-white hair looks full of energy, two white beards on his lips, and a solemn-looking face is now very inappropriate with a complaining look, and scolded Ran Hanchuan.

"Damn, I knew you little bastard was such a vengeful master, I shouldn't have fished you out of the river in the first place!"

The old man had an indignant look on his face, and after hearing the two sentences, Ran Hanchuan's face was slightly red, and he hurriedly hugged his fists to apologize: "The junior was rude, I just wanted to... I want to bring my seniors out... I made this decision, and I hope that my predecessor Haihan will make this decision,"

The old man said angrily: "You hammer my old waist like this, just a sea han?" You little bastard, you will take revenge, and rotten wood cannot be carved! ”

"This... This, I'm also hammering a sword, not your waist..."Seeing that the old man was unrelenting, Ran Hanchuan said speechlessly.

"You! You're a strong word! I am Qingqiong, Qingqiong is me, there is a difference between you hammering the sword body and hammering my sword spirit? ”

Ran Hanchuan suddenly felt powerless, this Blue Dome Sword Spirit was too different from what he imagined... Ben looks like a very serious old-timer, but I didn't expect to be so disrespectful, who is arguing with reason? Knock your waist twice and it will break, isn't that two blows to other blades and your waist will be cut off?

"I don't know, I don't know how my predecessors are willing to forgive me." Ran Hanchuan gave up arguing and softened.

The old man's smart eyes rolled, and he pondered: "Since you are so sincere, but my sword spirit, one can't eat, and the other doesn't need to wear, what should I ask for?" The old man completely ignored the rolling eyes of Ran Hanchuan on the side, and said, "Well, good! That's it! ”

Ran Hanchuan hurriedly asked, "I don't know what the Qingqiong seniors have to explain?" ”

"Now, go out and cut off Xie Guhan's old boy's right hand for me, hum, so that he dared to knock on my scabbard back then."

"Huh?" Ran Hanchuan's whole person was stunned in an instant, what is the situation, Xie Guhan went to your scabbard and hit it, and you are going to chop his hand? Then don't you have to cut off me, the person who hit your sword? Besides, he went to find Xie Guhan's trouble, what is the difference between that and death? It is estimated that Xie Guhan, Master Xie, and Uncle Xie directly carried his feet and threw him down the mountain.

Thinking of such scenes, Ran Hanchuan felt that he was trembling, and coughed dryly: "Presumably the seniors are laughing, don't say that Xie Guhan is the junior uncle, even if I really want to go... Go and compete with him, then you will only be beaten! ”

When the old man who was transformed by the Qingqiong Sword Spirit heard this, he nodded in agreement, and said without giving Ran Hanchuan any face: "Indeed, with your little catty, Xie Guhan's old boy can blow you out in one breath." ”

Ran Hanchuan had a dark face, and echoed twice, Qingqiong seemed to think about it again and made a decision: "Okay, okay, then that's it, I want your kid to cultivate all over his body now, you can always do this, right?" ”

Ran Hanchuan was stunned, his cultivation has been cultivated for five years, although this hard work is a little... That's not the point, though! Ran Hanchuan thought in his heart, and asked helplessly: "Senior, I don't understand what you mean, how can I give you this cultivation?" ”

Qingqiong glanced at Ran Hanchuan and said, "Idiot, this is not simple, you just hold the Qingqiong Sword and pour all your cultivation into the sword, won't you give it to me?" ”

Under the watchful eye of the Blue Dome Sword Spirit, Ran Hanchuan had no choice but to succumb, picked up the Green Dome Sword from the ground, and began to inject his cultivation into the sword body. And this Blue Dome Sword is like a bottomless pit, no matter how much spiritual power Ran Hanchuan outputs, he will not fall and swallow it away.

The Qingqiong Sword Spirit couldn't help but shake his head from the side, and finally shouted impatiently, "It's too slow!" After speaking, he saw him stretch out his hand and point towards the Qingqiong Sword, under this finger, Ran Hanchuan immediately clearly felt that a powerful suction force erupted from the Qingqiong Sword, just like the sword he slashed out of the Qingqiong against Sun Yuan five years ago, the hilt of the sword was like sticking to his hand, and his own cultivation turned into spiritual power, and he continued to rush towards the Qingqiong Sword at an astonishing speed, blending into it.

The Qingqiong Sword Spirit nodded with satisfaction at this time, but it was bitter for Ran Hanchuan, feeling the continuous flow of cultivation in his body, he suddenly had a decision in his eyes, since it was already like this, the big deal was to start cultivating again! I'd like to see what this sword spirit wants to do!

With a decision in his heart, Ran Hanchuan began to fully cooperate with the Blue Dome Sword to absorb his own cultivation, and that speed was naturally several points faster. And the Qingqiong Sword also began to react, the cyan light emerged, and it became more and more prosperous, until Ran Hanchuan felt exhausted, and the cultivation in his body seemed to be squeezed dry, the light surging out of the Qingqiong Sword suddenly stopped, and under Ran Hanchuan's defenselessness, the dark cyan light shrank on the sword body in an instant, and in the next moment, it poured into Ran Hanchuan's body, and in just a moment, all the cyan light on the sword body was submerged into Ran Hanchuan's body.

Ran Hanchuan didn't react to this sudden change, and a voice exploded in his head.

"Blue Dome Five Styles"

This loud voice was full of majesty, and people felt a sharp momentum pressing when they heard it. After this voice sounded, a picture suddenly appeared in Ran Hanchuan's mind, and thousands of troops and horses were attacking and killing him.

Wrong! Ran Hanchuan's spirit was condensed, and in that picture, in front of him, there was a figure blocking the thousands of troops and horses that were rushing in! Who is it? Ran Hanchuan was thinking like this in his heart, and the picture in his mind suddenly approached the vicinity of the figure.

This figure is very vague, and only a rough outline can be seen, but for some reason, Ran Hanchuan has a sense of intimacy with this figure for no reason.

Just when Ran Hanchuan was still guessing the identity of the owner of this figure, the murderous army approached instantly! At the same time, the loud voice sounded again.

"The first form of the five styles of the green dome, slash!"

As soon as the words fell, Ran Hanchuan's heart turned over a monstrous wave, and the figure in his mind slashed at the thousands of troops and horses in front of him, and an amazing sword light suddenly flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge arc, slashing into the enemy formation in front, and the sound of "poof" was connected into a sky-shattering sound, and a large row of enemy troops in front suddenly stopped, as if time had stood still, and then, the bodies of these horses without exception, the upper body of the upper body all slipped from the torso, Seeing such a bloody scene, Ran Hanchuan's stomach churned, and he was disgusted.

The figure has not stopped, the rear centaur is still rushing forward, the figure raised the long sword in his hand and then slashed down vertically, a huge sword light seemed to be able to cut through the sky, burst out, directly into the crowd, in an instant the front of the centaur was cut into two, the loud sound of splitting the ground and the painful howl, the flesh and blood in front of him flew sideways, and a large number of people and horses fell.

Ran Hanchuan doesn't feel disgusted anymore, because all this is too incredible, when manpower is poor, is this something that people can do? He didn't believe it, but he felt a kind of determination and firmness from the sword of the figure, it was his own determination to cut it out with a sword, even if it was heaven and earth, it would inevitably be cut in half!

"The second type of the five forms of the blue dome, broken!"

The sound rose again, and the enemy troops in front of the figure seemed to be all stunned by the two swords cut out by the figure, but they did not flinch, but a large group of men and horses pushed a huge and heavy shield wall and slowly advanced, and the people and horses in the rear were all hidden behind the shield wall, not revealing the slightest.

Seeing this scene, the figure held the sword without the slightest hesitation, and then stabbed forward!

"Whoosh" A cold light shot out, and in an instant, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, as if the scenery of time had disappeared, leaving only the sword light and the indestructible shield wall.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the shield wall in front of it shattered in the blink of an eye, as if under that sword, everything in the world would be shattered in its fierce sword light. This is a kind of determination to move forward and break to the end regardless of the sea of swords and fires ahead!

"The third form of the five forms of the blue dome, broken!"

At the moment when the shield wall collapsed, ten streamers rushed out of the enemy formation. In the streamer, there are ten unfathomable masters of cultivation! Ten people approached in an instant, and at the same time, they fiercely slashed their swords at the figure!

The figure was calm, facing the ten cold blades that were awe-inspiring, the sword shadow in his hand flickered, and swept towards the four directions and all directions, and suddenly the sword path of the ten figures was blocked by this sword! This sword, as if facing a fierce attack, even if there is a monstrous wave in front of him, this sword can also block it! This is a momentum that cuts off everything, not only the offensive, but even the vitality!

Eight out of ten people were at the moment when the sword path was broken, and their vitality also dissipated at the same time! The remaining two had deep fear in their eyes, turned around and fled in two directions.

The figures took out a sword in each direction, and it was still the same one, and the way for the two to escape was cut off at the moment when the sword came out! The body fell directly to the ground, and then, it was completely destroyed.

The top ten masters were killed, but the army took advantage of this opportunity to rush up and surround the figures.

In the midst of the chaos, the figure raised the sword in his hand, and the loud voice sounded in Ran Hanchuan's mind again.

"Blue Dome Five Styles Fourth Style, Kill!"

The figure faced thousands of troops, just casually out of the sword, but Ran Hanchuan felt directly that the monstrous murderous aura in the shadow sword, the killing intent contained in each sword, is a kind of no matter who it is, no matter the mortal immortals and demons, no matter the sky and the earth, under its sword, it will definitely kill!

Every sword of the figure will hit the enemy, and every sword will take away anyone who is injured by the sword, and in every sword, there is only one word, kill! It's a move, a sword that kills!

In the boundless killing intent, every time a person is killed, the killing intent that erupts from the figure is one point heavier, and the monstrous killing intent is another three percent! When this kind of killing made Ran Hanchuan numb, the resounding voice sounded the last sound in Ran Hanchuan's mind.

"Blue Dome Five Style, Fifth Style, Extinguish!"

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