Zhao Sihai thought that he had avoided the sound of the piano in Luo Yu Qiuming, but he didn't want to, the real killer move was actually on the sound of the strings, and an invisible sound wave came quietly, and when he just had a sense of crisis, it had already crossed his neck.

He wanted to move, but took a step, but the next moment his head rolled off his neck.

Although the recovery power of the immortal cultivator is strong enough, it is not to the extent that he will not die after being cut off at the end, but such a blow hits the vital point, and a cultivator who can take down the two women with a little caution will die.

Zhang Lan now has no time to take care of him, if he can't even take the Yuanying Monk in front of him with the burial sword technique, I'm afraid he will really have to move his old book.

I saw that Zhang Lan no longer hid his strength, and all the cultivation in the Silent Extinguishing Period was released, which made the Yuanying Monk stunned, not long ago, I heard that he had become a Silent Period Monk for a few years, but now, he was already a Silent Immortal Monk, and this person's talent was really terrifying!!

If you give him a few more years, it will be fine!

This son must not be kept!

Although he thinks so, but Zhang Lan is now desperate to kill the crazy burial sword, each sword is like a Jindan monk self-detonated, although he can't break his protective shield, but it's not careless, he can only wait for Zhang Lan to be weak, and then fight back.

No matter how strong he is now, but the gap in cultivation is there, and he definitely doesn't have to hold on for long.

Thinking like this, Yuanying Monk found that his heart was really much lighter. For Zhang Lan's peculiar sword control method, he thought about it again. A monk in the period of extinction can compete with himself with such a spell, so if he learns it......

Should he be captured alive and roasted?

Anyway, I did it now, and no one knew, except for the person who let me come.

At this moment, Zhang Lan saw that the Yuanying Monk seemed to have thought of something, and was losing his mind, seizing the opportunity, and summoned the sky with both hands, and the countless iron swords were under control, and they stabbed straight down.

If it weren't for one person with only such a small area, Zhang Lan would have dropped all the swords a long time ago, but until now, like this one after another, the sword in the sky was like a roaring dragon, biting down towards the shield.

A sword may be a little insignificant to this shield, but such a long sword pierced straight down, and even the shield began to crack.

The moment he saw the crack in his shield, Yuanying Monk finally reacted, his eyes wide open, and a cold sweat broke out on his back. wanted to increase the output of spiritual power to fill the rift, but Zhang Lan's offensive became more and more ferocious, pressing straight down, crushing his flying sword shield.

Burst!!!

The spiritual power shield was broken, and the power of the burial sword that came with it was actually majestic like the waves of the sea, pressing directly on his chest, crushing his whole person to the point of vomiting blood, pressing down towards the ground, and sinking into the ground for several feet without stopping.

"Drink !!"

There was no time to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the Yuanying Monk never thought that he was just unaware for a while, and he was about to face death.

He had no doubt that if he was hit by this overwhelming rain of swords, even if he was in the Yuan Infant Stage, he would die here. Therefore, he tried his best to pour his spiritual power into the flying sword, and used the flying sword to resist Zhang Lan's sword rain.

However, no matter how powerful the flying sword is, it is just a weapon, if it is blessed with spiritual power as a shield, it is naturally indestructible, but now that the spiritual power shield has been destroyed, the defense of the flying sword itself is used to block the continuous bombardment of the sword rain, and on each sword, there is a terrifying power like a silent monk detonating himself, how many times can his flying sword be blocked?

The ground was constantly sinking, trampled by his strength, and collapsed by the power of those sword rain self-explosions.

In the end, the Yuanying Monk still couldn't resist it, the heavy pressure that fell from the sky, was forced to lose his spiritual power, the flying sword collapsed, and he devoured his body, plus ......

The sword rain broke, Zhang Lan flashed out in an instant, and a dark blue long sword in his hand plunged straight into the Yuanying monk's dantian, breaking his Yuanying. And on top of the dark blue long sword, there was endless sword power, which destroyed all his vitality in an instant, making his eyes widen and his soul disappear.

It wasn't that he didn't think that he would die one day, but he never thought that he would die at the hands of a monk in the Silence Period.

When he came here, he thought that he had picked up a big preference, but it was just to assassinate a genius who had not yet grown up, and it was easy to do it, and it was also his favorite thing to do to curb the genius like this.

Moreover, the man paid him very well, and as long as he completed this mission, he would be able to ...... You can ......

It's a pity that in the end, he still didn't blink an eye.

Putting away the Moon Sword, Zhang Lan exhaled lightly, and gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, although he knew that the difference between the Jindan period and the Yuan infant stage was very big, but when he really faced it, he still made himself very uncomfortable.

The sword that has been saved for this period of time is almost exhausted, and if such an enemy appears again, I am afraid that I will have to use the Mochizuki Sword to fight the enemy.

Thinking of this, he still shook his head, compared to the Moon Sword, there are a lot of good things in his ring, and it is not without problems to deal with the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage, but those things are disposable consumables, and they are a bit wasteful to use.

This pit has been pressed down more than ten zhang, with a radius of dozens of zhang. Zhang Lan raised her head and jumped towards the edge of the pit.

"Well, are you two alright?"

When he got out of the bottom of the pit, Zhang Lan saw Luo Yu Qiuming and Ming Yuzhu coming towards him, and greeted the two.

"Zhang Lan, are you okay?"

Ming Yuzhu took two steps first, pulled Zhang Lan's sleeve, looked at it, and found that he was fine, so he shook it off again, and snorted softly: "I'm not worried about you...... It's just that if you can't beat that guy, I'm afraid to follow you to the funeral!"

"I know, dumbfounded little girl!"

After pinching Ming Yuzhu's nose, Zhang Lan looked at Luo Yu Qiuming: "Qiuming, how is it, that person...... Can you still deal with it? Have you been hurt?" he said, glancing at the body lying on the ground in the distance, his head, accompanying him.

"If you weren't sure that the two of us could deal with that immortal cultivator...... You wouldn't hand him over to the two of us so easily, would you?"

Luo Yu Qiuming thought for a while and asked.

"How do you say this...... I can't imagine that you have seen through my thoughts...... Hey, what a failure......"

Zhang Lan shook his head regretfully, he really thought so before.

Luo Yu Qiuming is not fake, but she used to be a Yuanying monk, and she must have the means to deal with the monk in the heartbeat period, and she left that person behind, so she didn't mean to probe the bottom of Yu Qiuming.

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