The Fang family, one of the eight major families in Nantian City, has already taken on a new look since the accident a year ago. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The pavilions and pavilions are splendid, and the visitors are endless, prosperous and lively.

This is thanks to the support of the two major forces of Tianbao Pavilion and Tianshui Xuan, who dares to plot here like a year ago?

Even though Xue Wei hated Mo Ran that day, in the final analysis, she did not implicate anyone, and she always kept the agreement on that day.

Tianshui Xuan is here, then the Fang family is here!

"Sister, aren't you really going" Fang Ling said hatefully, her delicate little face full of puzzlement.

In the past few days, the person that my sister has been thinking about day and night has returned, why did she retreat?

During this year, she clearly understood how much her sister missed that person, and after learning about the tragedy of Zihuan Mountain, she never slept peacefully.

"He is destined to be a dragon and will take off" Fang Wan shook her head.

As in the past, she was dressed in a simple light veil, with a graceful posture and gentle as water, just like her name, giving people a very gentle feeling.

She was really happy to learn that Mo Ran was fine, returned safely, and achieved such a prestige.

As for whether you see it or not, does it matter?

"Sister!" Fang Ling said angrily.

She didn't understand, and she couldn't understand, is this what is called liking, even here, even if the two don't see each other, even if that one doesn't know how much his sister has paid!

But her sister still has no regrets, but is this fair? At least she didn't understand it herself, and she couldn't understand it!

The testing ground of the Sword Pavilion, after being silent for a long time, broke out in a commotion.

Although the adult of which the young man spoke did not appear, one of his men arrived.

This is a seemingly delicate young man, the black clothes are very tight, he does not speak, he is very silent, he does not smile, but a pair of eyes are particularly scary.

It's as calm as a lake, but there is a killing intent hidden in it!

This kind of killing intent is spontaneous, the expression is unwavering, the heart is stable, there is neither hatred nor resentment, a very pure killing intent.

"Can be compared to Luo Han" in the crowd, someone commented.

He was looking, and many people were also looking, this person was very strong, and he was not a little bit strong.

This killing intent alone shows that under this person's hands, he is definitely full of blood and bones, and he has accumulated an unknown amount!

In the world, there is this kind of murderous aura, except for the holy daughter of the demon clan, I am afraid that only Luo Han, the demon son of the Luo Sheng Demon Sect, can be comparable to him.

"He's the only name on the kill list!" someone exclaimed, finally remembering the name.

The world's top list, sword list, soldier list, ten thousand law lists, etc., and the same, one of them has a single kill list!

This list is synonymous with blood, and all those who enter the top 100 are some powerful monks, and they are all ruthless and kill the monstrous.

This has nothing to do with talent age, etc., it only focuses on how many people are killed by his subordinates to rank, so it is very simple and straightforward.

"Today's Demon Clan Holy Maiden, Blood Moon Ji Yao is ranked twenty-seventh, which is more terrifying than some people from ancient times, but below it, there are also some young generations who defy the sky and enter the hundred, among which there is a lonely name!"

"Killing Dao, the most cruel Dao system, he cultivates killing, cultivating all his life, and all his skills are killing for the sake of killing"

"I'm curious, who can invite him and who is the adult?"

Lone name came, is this to hunt Cang, but can you invite Lone Name, or rather, the adult who recruited Lone Name as his subordinate, how strong is it?!

"Cang"

Lone name is very cold and arrogant, and he said a word after he arrived.

This name made him pay attention to it, and it was undoubtedly demonic to fight the king as a non-king.

It can be said that there are not many people in the world who dare to really fight against Cang.

But in the same way, they were not worried, knowing that Cang was walking the ancient path of the flesh, and if there was no divine treasure, this path would be ordinary, and it would be possible to reach the Dacheng realm.

It's a pity that there is a god hidden!

Throughout the ages, there are not only those who have this collector, they are very powerful, they have been brilliant and invincible for a while, but what is the end result?

No one has been able to advance to the throne of His Holiness.

Dacheng realm, enter the throne, this is a heavenly tower, cut off this way!

Therefore, for many people, the danger in the future is not very great, but no one dares to underestimate it now, the gods are terrifying, and there is almost no one in the same realm to fight in close quarters.

In the Sword Pavilion, someone came to inform Mo Ran of the matter.

"It's a lonely name, why did he come?" Lin Yuanming was surprised, he knew that he was a lonely name, and there was a legendary record of this person in the East Mansion.

"Kill Dao, this person is terrible, he is not in the list of kings, but even the king does not want to provoke easily"

What he said was the truth, killing the Dao is different from other Dao systems, all the Fa, all the techniques, are all for killing!

This is a very pure path, and it is a very terrible path.

"I have an enmity with him?" Mo Ran frowned, if it was an ordinary exchange, he would not reject it.

But the lonely name is different, he only knew after listening to the introduction of Kunhu and Lin Yuanming that the lonely name must come to kill the enemy, regardless of grievances, whether it is right or wrong, just because he wants to kill.

"Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon, I want to see who is behind it"

In the sword field, the heroes are moving, and the main lord is coming.

Mo Ran, this man who was mythologized in Zihuan Mountain, even the sects were afraid of him, and he wanted to find out the origin of this person.

A year ago, Yun Lan appeared as a casual cultivator in the banquet, but he was Xue Wei's guest of the scene, and later had a great relationship with the demon clan, killing all sides in Zihuan Mountain, and even the king was capable of defeating him.

Whether it is his identity or his own natural strength, it is shocking and very demonic.

Now, there are rumors that he is the young master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it really makes many forces stunned.

"Bet on what?" Mo Ran smiled, he still cared more about this.

"News," said Lonely Name.

"Do you know what I want?" Mo Ran looked solemnly at the man in front of him again.

Outsiders don't know, but his heart is difficult to calm down at the moment, and when he comes to the Sword Pavilion, the first thing he does is to use the power of the Heavenly Sword Sect to probe Xiao Qi.

For such a behemoth, the whereabouts of a little girl should soon be known.

It's just that it backfired, and in the past few days, the people looking for it seemed to disappear out of thin air, and there were no clues at all.

"Beat Me"

Lonely stood up, revealing a scorching killing intent all over his body.

This killing intent was very cold, even the people outside the arena, Jie Tianjiao, felt terrified, and his soul was about to be frozen.

Mo Ran nodded, that's right, to let the person in front of him speak, this is the most direct way, and it is also the purpose of this competition.

"Boom!"

The lonely name moved, like a black leopard, incredibly fast, even the afterimage disappeared.

There were two short knives in his hands, shaped like a half moon, very small and short, with pitch-black veins on them, like an ancient rune, if Mo Ran hadn't magnified the perception of the divine soul from the beginning, it would not have been possible to capture it in an instant.

Sonor!

The hand-to-hand combat broke out with a monstrous sound.

"The power of pure flesh, so powerful, the gods are incomparable!" someone exclaimed urgently, rubbing his eyes and looking carefully

Cang is very big, the golden fist is against a small black knife, change to an ordinary person, who dares to do this?

The strength of the lonely name is not spoken, but the real kill, even though this is an ordinary knife, but who dares to take it hard?

But Cang did it, and it was very accurate!

"Gone Again"

Lonely name is worthy of being the inheritor of the way of killing, killing for the sake of killing, the means are clean and sharp, one blow cannot be achieved, and he hides in all directions.

In an instant, the black short knife came out, like a poisonous snake, and the crystal light flashed, wanting to kill the enemy.

Mo Ran's eyes flickered, and his neck was lightly sideways, dodging the blow.

This frightened him, is this the so-called killing way, every blow is aimed at the most lethal and weak point, if ordinary people don't pay attention, I'm afraid they will be seriously injured in an instant.

The two collided, and there were many afterimages on the field, which was extremely fast.

Bang!

Mo Ran lifted his legs, like a golden slashing knife, striking horizontally.

He caught it, the lonely name was here, and sure enough, a figure receded from here, and blood was spilled.

"How did you find out?" Lonely Ming said coldly, his eyes were still calm, but the corners of his mouth, the bloodstains had not been faked.

He's wounded!

"Guess" Mo Ran smiled, but his expression did not relax, and he was wary of the opponent.

"It's time to go all out," Lone said, his voice cold.

Gradually, his figure disappeared again, as if blending into the surroundings, and even his breath was shielded.

That's what the real way of killing is, rein in everything and kill the enemy at the best time!

But Lonely Name is wrong, if he is someone else, he is the king of the killing path, and many people will be afraid, but for Mo Ran, this is not enough to endanger his life.

The five great gods burst out, like a divine wheel, phantom at Mo Ran's side, at this moment, he was full of light, blood and qi were surging, and there was thunder in his body.

As soon as the punch came out, the entire sword field trembled, the earth cracked, and the figure that had just disappeared was forced out by a huge force before it could get close to him.

"Impossible!" Lonely Name was moved, his face pale.

What a power this is, fist moves eight wilderness, too direct and domineering!