"Bang ......"

Shen Canglan and Lu Ling'er fought fiercely in mid-air, making a crisp sound.

The palm shadow killed unscrupulously, Lu Ling'er's waist flashed, and he avoided Shen Canglan's hammer killing moves one after another.

After more than 20 rounds of fighting, the two were evenly matched.

Shen Canglan and Lu Ling'er landed on the peaks at the left and right ends and slowly stood still.

Hearing Shen Canglan's voice:

"Lu Ling'er, if you don't draw your sword again, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Yes, then it depends on whether you have the ability to make me obedient!"

Lu Ling'er's words completely angered Shen Canglan, and Shen Canglan said coldly when he saw this:

"What a big breath, look at the move!"

With the power of his palm, he rushed out, and this time he left no room for it.

The palm shadow was sacrificed, it was already a hammer killing move, and the cross fennel palm emitted a swift phantom under the operation of his strength.

Seeing this, Lu Linger didn't dare to be careless.

She obviously felt that Shen Canglan was already furious.

The trip of strength has changed dramatically from just now.

With Shen Canglan's palm shadow rushing to kill, Lu Ling'er had no choice but to avoid it, and after turning around in mid-air, he turned his sword and drew his sword:

With a crisp sound, a sword shadow flashed, making an unscrupulous sound.

Fighting with Shen Canglan's palm shadow in mid-air, in an instant, he conjured up a series of wonderful red palm shadows, the sword qi was galloping, and the palm shadow rushed to kill, which can be described as a phantom move that fell in the big battle.

Shen Canglan saw that under the huge palm shadow, Lu Ling'er's sword moves were so easy that Shen Canglan was very annoyed.

When Lu Ling'er saw the shadow of the sword, Shen Canglan couldn't wait to use a higher trick, which deepened Lu Linger's unique self-confidence.

Although she is unwilling to be an enemy of Shen Canglan, she will not hesitate when she really reaches this critical juncture.

In the face of Shen Canglan's repeated and repeated palm shadow entanglements, how could she sit still and wait for death?

No, a big battle is about to be staged in the sky above the top of Yunlan.

The wind shadow is rising, the snow is covered, and in the colorful palm shadow and sword shadow of Luoying, they are fighting for themselves.

The snowflakes are flying, which is a move to pick off the sword qi.

Only to see Shen Canglan called:

"Look at the move!"

At the same time as the palm shadow rushed out, it was already approaching Lu Ling'er's front door.

Seeing this, Lu Ling'er hurriedly turned his sword and killed, the long sword stabbed obliquely, a white light acted peacefully, layers of shadows were stacked, and the remnants were everywhere, shuttling around Lu Ling'er's body, the sword shadow was getting faster and faster, as fast as lightning, piercing through the palm shadow of the dense stream.

Shen Canglan tried to escape from this seemingly careless sword layer several times, but he still failed to live up.

Beads of sweat gradually appeared on his face, and it seemed that he had miscalculated.

Just as Shen Canglan sighed, Lu Ling'er came with the sword again, the sound of the sword layer tearing was about to come out, and the sword qi hit Shen Canglan's body mercilessly, trying to cut off the power of Shen Canglan's palm shadow, never thought that her sword shadow had just collided with Shen Canglan's palm shadow, and a huge combination of palm shadow and sword shadow shocked the two of them back more than ten steps, who could help?

Lu Ling'er and the two of them slowly took their luck to stand firm.

The sky suddenly fell silent in an instant, becoming unusually quiet and cold, quiet, very quiet, so quiet that you could hear each other's heartbeats.

Shen Canglan said in his heart:

"Lu Ling'er is worthy of being Lu Ling'er, a sword trick made her unable to take her for a while, it seems that she has to fight!"

With this thought, Shen Canglan was ready to fight hard.

Seeing this, Lu Linger said in her heart:

"Shen Canglan, Shen Canglan, since you want to avenge your father so much, I will fulfill your ......"

People from two different camps made different choices when life and death were at stake.

This big battle, so far, the winner has been decided.

I don't know why, neither of Lu Linger nor the two dared to make a hurried move again, as if as long as they made a move, they would sell their flaws to each other, Lu Linger and Shen Canglan were located on the peaks on the left and right sides, waiting for something!

I never thought that the snow above the top of Yunlan was getting bigger and bigger, and in the snow-capped wind shadow, Lu Ling'er and the two of them looked at it in their eyes and thought in their hearts.

Suddenly, on the hill not far from the top of Yunlan, a red-clothed figure stood abruptly, bent down, and watched every move of Lu Ling'er and the two on the peak.

This red-clothed figure is Xiao Hongyu.

The reason why she rushed here in a hurry was to know Shen Canglan's martial arts well, which was very important to her.

She has already fought with Lu Ling'er, Lu Linger's swordsmanship can be described as wonderful, superb, she can tie with Shen Canglan, which is not surprising to Xiao Hongyu.

What she couldn't figure out was that the two people in front of her seemed to be waiting for something, and neither of them wanted to strike first.

Xiao Hongyu looked at it and thought about everything in her heart.

What puzzled Xiao Hongyu was that not far behind her, a black-robed guest slowly approached and watched her and Lu Ling'er's every move.

After all, this duel came to a temporary standstill.

The appearance of the black-robed guest was not accidental, he received an order to chase and kill Shen Canglan for thousands of miles, which was why he learned that Shen Canglan was fighting with Lu Ling'er at the top of Yunlan, and hurried over.

As for the girl in red not far in front of him, although he didn't understand what she wanted, he would never let her ruin his plan.

If he could, he would rather help Shen Canglan kill Lu Ling'er first, and then lie dormant and wait to kill Shen Canglan, in this case, he will be the final winner in this self-righteous duel, isn't he?

The black-robed guest thought about it, and showed a wry smile.

At this time:

The sky is dark, the earth is endless, and the peach blossom meridian in the dream is snow.

The mood is comfortable, people talk to themselves, and the moon is full and chaotic.

Lu Ling'er was dressed in a green luan long coat, with snow feather shoulders, wearing a milky white mixed with pink satin skirt, rusty water lines and nameless colors, irregularly made with many gold and silver lines of snow beaver fluff, the slender waist is not enough to hold a hand, showing a delicate figure, the big glazed eyes are shining like black stones, the eyes are fleeting and fleeting, the cherry mouth is vermilion, and the hair is lightly pulled by the silver jade purple moon hairpin, which is like a captivating city, and seems to be floating like a fairy.

Let Lu Ling'er's beauty shine in the snow on the top of Yunlan, the floating sword is held in his hand, and there is no trace of color in his eyes.

Looking at Shen Canglan in moon white clothes, his face was extremely cold, without a trace of blood, with a touch of miserable white, as bright and cold as the stars.

His brows furrowed slightly, as if Lu Linger's life and death had already been decided.

It can be described as:

The west wind is tight, the flowers are fierce, the sword is not unsheathed, but the thunder rises, the palm is not opened, and it is still proud of the peaks.

The body is not moving, but the heart is moving, the internal force is extended, the waves are broken, but the love is deep and strong, and the dark surge is unstoppable.

All of this was seen in the eyes of the black-robed guest and Xiao Hongyu who came in a hurry, and thought in their hearts.

But seeing that the night is gradually darkening, what is the fate of this self-righteous decisive battle?

In the decisive battle of life and death, who will be in charge of the ups and downs? What is the plan of the black-robed guest and Xiao Hongyu's abacus, let's wait and see!