As the shouts rang out, a figure emerged from the depths of the forest.

Ye Lan's eyes stared at the leader of the crowd slightly, and there was a hint of solemnity on his face.

This is a burly middle-aged man with a fierce appearance. He walked slowly with a wide knife glowing red, and with him came a fierce, bloody aura.

He is the big boss of the Black Wolf Village, Black Crack, who runs rampant in the Black Moon Mountain Range on weekdays, and makes a living by robbing passing warriors. And he is also extremely cunning, and never attacks people from the three major forces, so with his one-star cultivation as a martial artist and rich combat experience, he is also alive and well.

This was not the first time Ye Lan had seen Black Crack, he happened to be touched by Black Crack when he ambushed a member of Black Wolf Village a few days ago, and Black Crack also attacked Ye Lan angrily at that time.

However, perhaps because Hei Crack didn't pay enough attention to Ye Lan at that time and didn't use all his strength, Ye Lan was able to escape, but Ye Lan was not lightly injured in the short confrontation.

And now, Black Crack is deliberately laying a net to catch him...

"Boy, just tie your hands, now that the elite of my Black Wolf Village is out, it is impossible for you to escape. Hei Crack said, with no solemnity on his face, as if Ye Lan was already in his bag.

There were more than a dozen people walking out with him, and their breaths were all extremely strong, there were five martial artists with nine stars, and there were also martial arts seven stars at the very least.

"Do you really think you're going to eat me?" Ye Lan flicked the black sword in his hand with his fingers, and there seemed to be no fear between his expressions.

"You were so embarrassed when you met me a few days ago, how much progress can you make in just a few days?" the black crack grinned, not taking Ye Lan seriously at all.

"But a few days ago, I didn't have a sword..."

Ye Lan flicked the sword body again, listening to the soft groan of the black sword, his eyes gradually became focused and sharp, and a sharp aura suddenly appeared, cutting the void around him.

Seeing this, the black cracked eyes also became more solemn. If Ye Lan felt like a dry well at the beginning, now it was like a peerless divine blade that shed its scabbard and began to chant to the sky.

"I didn't expect your kendo cultivation to be pretty good. Black Crack said with a slight surprise, and then slightly raised the broad knife in his hand. With this movement, a thick blood aura suddenly diffused from his broad knife, and the knife began to whine and tremble.

Swords and swords confronted each other, and an invisible momentum condensed in the field, and they all trembled slightly, as if they couldn't wait to prove their might with each other's blood and bones.

Swish... Swish...

The sound of the wind sounded, and the black crack slashed straight down, and a stream of blood qi also came towards Ye Lan.

The blade gradually approached Ye Lan, but Ye Lan closed his eyes instead, only to feel waves of memories pouring into his heart like a tide.

......

On a mist-shrouded peak.

"Child, the sword is not intended, the way of the sword is free. The power of the sword lies not in its sharpness, but in the heart of the person who holds the sword, and the soul of the sword. An old man with white beard and flowery hair looked at the immature young man practicing swords in front of him, and instructed in a loud voice.

The young man who was wielding the sword in his hand suddenly slowed down, his eyes closed slightly, as if he was feeling something, and the trajectory of the sword he was dancing slowly became erratic.

"The heart is sincere and strong, the soul is pure and pure, and the sword can kill the earth and tear the sky!" As the young man gradually entered the better state, the old man's voice also became sonorous and passionate, as if it was to be deeply imprinted into the soul of the young man.

......

Feeling the familiar and unfamiliar rhythm, smelling the breath that belonged to the sword, a rare trace of a relaxed smile appeared on Ye Lan's face.

At this moment, the calamity of the family, the bitterness of the life experience, and the confusion and powerlessness brought about by the situation after rebirth, and everything and everything were all left behind, between heaven and earth, only the green blade in his hand roared silently!

Ye Lan took out his sword, with a sudden throbbing in his heart, accompanied by an inexplicable boiling blood, he gently stabbed the sword in his hand, just like the immature boy who danced the sword in the wind back then!

Sneer...

A piercing sound rang through, and Black Crack looked at him in disbelief at a shallow sword mark on his broad sword.

He never thought that there would be a person from the Martial Realm in this world who could take his sword and fight back, and even if he hadn't returned in time just now, he would have been pierced in the throat by now!

"Boy, I admit that I underestimated you, but now I'm going to show my real skills, and I hope you don't disappoint me. Hei Crack licked his lips, and then a blood-colored Yuan Force erupted from his body.

"Blood Rage Slash!"

With a violent roar, a blood-colored sword several meters long condensed out and slashed towards Ye Lan.

This is the strength of the martial artist. Martial artists can only cover their bodies and objects with Yuan Force, but martial artists can use their martial arts to carry out long-range attacks!

A strange force was suddenly released from Ye Lan's eyebrows, and the chilling sword light also became slow in Ye Lan's eyes, his spirit became more concentrated than ever, and his spirit instantly reached its peak.

With the throbbing in his heart before, silver-white yuan power erupted from his body, and the black sword in his hand stabbed out with a scorching silver light, and at the same time, an old and powerful word seemed to continue to echo in his ears.

"Find the gap of every inch, bloom the light of the world!"

The silver mang and the blood mang were staggered, but the imaginary big collision did not appear, and after a light sound, the knife mang was instantly torn apart by the silver mang, and the silver mang still had no momentum left to slash towards the black crack!

Black Crack was already a little shocked this time, Ye Lan's sword just pierced the weak point of his sword just now, easily disintegrating his sword, but how much accurate judgment and superb sword skills are contained in this sword!

"Water Wave Shield!"

Although the Black Crack was terrified, his years of combat experience made him almost subconsciously resist. Black Crack was originally a person with a water vein, but he used a special technique to send out the blood-based Yuan Force, and the defensive skills he released with the Water Yuan Force were not weak at all.

Click...

The silver light left a few cracks on the shield formed by the condensation of the black water, but the terrifying lethality of this sword still made the black crack a little frightened.

"Let's go together!" Blackcrack's eyes flickered for a moment, and finally gave the order. This kid is too weird, and if he is not careful, he may capsize in the gutter, so for the sake of safety, it is better to take him down directly with the advantage of numbers.

Ye Lan looked at the people who were approaching cautiously, then at his trembling hands, and sighed lightly.

Although the sword just now was extremely powerful, it also consumed most of the Yuan Force in his body, but it did not cause any damage to the Black Crack, and with his current Yuan Force, he could no longer use that kind of powerful move.

Looking at the cautious appearance of those approaching people, suppressing the waves of weakness that kept coming from his body, Ye Lan couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart. If he was at his peak, as soon as his sword came out, how could he give these people a chance to jump around?

Longyou was played by shrimp in shallow water, and the tiger was bullied by dogs in Pingyang!

Ye Lan took a deep breath, wanting to suppress the surging emotions in her heart.

But the glory of the past is still vivid, and the admiration and applause of the year still echo in my ears...

But all of that may have been buried forever...

He suddenly felt like a big stone pressing on his chest, and he wanted to do something to vent.

"Come on, let me see how many catties and taels you can have..."Ye Lan muttered softly to herself, and then her body swept out like the wind.

Poof... Poof...

The poignant blood flowers continued to bloom, and Ye Lan's sword kept dancing, his sword seemed to have eyes, and every time it stabbed out, it would leave a deep blood mark on the opponent's body.

He swayed to his heart's content, he forgot his selflessness, he forgot his own situation, and just wanted to use blood as ink as much as he could, and write a chapter that belongs to the sword alone!

Black Crack looked at the unrestrained strange man with a thick horror, his long hair dancing with his sword, and a pair of cold lightning-like eyes stabbed outward between the long hair dances,

He is casual and natural, but he is ruthless, he is like an entertainer who makes a living by dancing swords on the street, and he is like a decisive king who judges the world!

Whew... Whew...

Ye Lan stood with his sword standing, his chest constantly rising and falling, and streams of turbid air exhaled from his lungs.

In front of him, seven or eight people were looking at the sword-wielding man who was already trembling with a look of horror. Although he seemed to be unable to fight again, his wild sword-dancing posture made them dare not step forward again.

"Quick... Take advantage of his detachment and kill... Kill him!" Black Crack commanded again, but his voice trembled uncontrollably.

The remaining seven or eight people glanced at each other bitterly, and then slowly approached Ye Lan again, but they tightly guarded their weapons in front of them, and watched the sword of the person in front of them with bated breath, for fear that it would swing again.

Ye Lan glanced indifferently at the person who was constantly shaking, and then popped out a few yellow balls that had been hidden in his sleeve.

"Hide!"

The few people who had been staring at Ye Lan all the time, and when they saw Ye Lan take action, they instantly scattered like frightened birds.

The balls slammed into the ground, but they didn't make any big noise, just puffs of yellow smoke spread out of them.

Ahem... Ahem...

Someone took a sip out of surprise and began to cough violently. However, when his cough slowed slightly, he immediately shouted, "Fooled! This is nothing more than fireworks pollen!

Hearing this, Black Crack gritted his teeth fiercely, and then led the rest of the group forward through the smoke.

Through the thick smoke, he found that Ye Lan's figure had long since disappeared, and only a faint voice floated from afar.

"Within a month, I will take your head. ”