As soon as Du Lanzhen turned around, he only saw the sword light in the sky, but when he looked at it from a distance, he felt that he was sharp, and before he saw anyone, a sentence suddenly popped up in his heart:

One sword frost fourteen states!

Du Lanzhen also used swords, and she had seen many people use swords, and she even fought with Wei Yongjia, who had practiced peerless swordsmanship such as sword qi and thunder sound in the middle of foundation building, and could be called a peerless genius of swordsmanship, but when she saw this person, she knew that this was a person who could never be exhausted with the simple word "sword cultivation".

"If you know who I am, you will never dare to be so aggressive again!" The monk who was forced by the sword light to retreat said loudly, "My aunt is the great elder of the Forgiveness Sect!"

This is not like a shock to the other party, but it seems to be provoking the other party to attack harder. This person was closer to Du Lanzhen and Feng Yi, and he could barely see the form.

Du Lanzhen raised her eyebrows and looked at the man, and found that this person not only had mediocre kung fu in his hands, but also had no characteristics in his appearance, so she couldn't help but lose interest, if it weren't for the fact that he was a person from the Forgiveness Sect, she wanted to see the characteristics of this person's exercises, and her eyes would never linger for him again.

She carefully observed the monk of the Forgiveness Sect, the foundation was good, it was solid, the cultivation was also profound, and there were many magic weapons, but these were rare in the entire Wuwu Realm, and in the eyes of a famous disciple like Du Lanzhen, it was just mediocre.

The only thing that is a little different is his exercises.

The sword light was so sharp and sharp, it seemed to drop the light of the sky out of thin air, and the place where it passed, cleansing the dust, making people suspect that this was not a sword light, but a falling star.

Du Lan's true ability in swordsmanship is not high. If she is humble, she is far worse than a genius who is dedicated to swordsmanship, and if she is not modest, that is, she is better than the vast majority of sword cultivators, and some people will only think that she is young and vigorous and unrestrained, and will not think that she is arrogant and arrogant.

But when she saw this sword light, she knew that the part of the "genius who was dedicated to the sword" that she was inferior to was seen in any case, and she couldn't help but secretly speculate who was using the sword.

But it was such an incomparable sword light, and it was repeatedly caught by the monk of the Forgiveness Sect, who was far inferior to it, although he was pressed and beaten, but he was not killed on the spot, which was already surprising to Duran - after all, looking at this monk's methods and cultivation, he should not be able to hold on for so long.

But the monk seemed to have enough strength to amaze Duran.

"Two fellow Daoists, two fellow Daoists, help me quickly!" The monk parried in embarrassment, and suddenly saw Feng Yi and Du Lanzhen, who were looking at him from afar, his eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly, and retreated in the direction of the two of them.

Duran really glanced at him, thinking for a moment. The sword cultivator she had never met was of course superb, but she thought that she would not lose if she made a move, and the only question was why she wanted to make a move. If you don't save him, just stand by and watch, even if this person comes over, it doesn't matter, you don't have to offend the sword cultivator who is amazing at first sight.

But if she makes a move, she can save a disciple who has a lot of status in the Forgiveness Sect, which is very beneficial to the sea country, so that she can understand the situation and quickly open up her social circle.

Although this monk's style of acting is quite a bit criticized, Du Lan really only uses him as a springboard, finds out his social circle, knows his acquaintances and friends, and when the time comes, see how he acts, if he is not a suitable friend, he can kick him away.

The point is, from the bottom of her heart, she wants to make a move. She had a bit of an idea of trying her edge, trying how powerful this powerful sword cultivation was, and trying her methods to be a little mixed up outside the sect.

However, she couldn't think about it. Her visit to Haiguo this time is Ning Xiaohe's favor to Le Zhengchu, and it is Feng Yi's favor to her, she has already promised that all major events are only Feng Yi's first sight, if you ignore it, it will inevitably be refreshing for a while, and you will regret it later. She still wants to come out to mix people, and she will naturally keep her word if she has promised.

"Senior brother?" she turned her head to look at Feng Yi, undisguised her expectant eyes, she just wanted Feng Yi to understand what she meant, hoping to slightly influence Feng Yi's decision, although the whole person didn't say anything, but completely silently expressed the meaning of "fight, fight, fight".

Feng Yi couldn't help but smile when he saw that her eyes were full of eagerness, and nodded slightly at her.

Duran really got Feng Yi's consent, let out a long groan, turned into a streamer and went straight to the sky, and a handful of three-inch frost and snow flew up with her, turning into several zhang of crimson knife light, like a freehand landscape with red sleeves and green Luo, it turned a murderous sharp aura into a poetic and picturesque feeling, and rolled up the sword qi of the sun and the moon, and swept it gently and gently.

"Who is coming?" The sword light of the sword cultivator was suddenly dissolved gently and skillfully, and he couldn't help but be startled, and shouted loudly.

Duran really saw her.

At the same time, she suddenly took away the rouge color neatly, turned the spearhead, and the sword light was like a rainbow, and flew towards the monk of the Forgiveness Sect.

If Du Lan really greeted the sword light of the sword cultivator, her sword light was like the poetry of a beautiful talent, and the sword light at this moment was like a bleak wind and rain that broke the bowels, such as the red sleeves were scattered, the green Luo was incomplete, the talent was not met, the beauty was white-headed, and the knife was urging her life.

The monk of the Forgiveness Sect originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the two to escape, but the two fought with only one move, and the monk who saw the injustice on this road suddenly turned against him, and became a member of the fallen stone and beat the water dog, and he didn't expect that he would meet a sword cultivator with a talent behind him, and there was another luck path to catch another monk with good means on the road.

All of a sudden, he was in a hurry, and he was almost killed in the shadow of the sword.

But he was only defeated and not killed immediately, which made Duran really surprised.

When she fought with the monk, she felt a strange force, as if it hit a ball of cotton, and the cotton bounced back with the force, which was quite uncomfortable. And this monk's practice is quite weird, it seems to be different from ordinary aura, and he has some ability to devour and assimilate.

If so, it's no wonder he wasn't killed quickly.

Duran really thought about it, but he felt strange in his heart. She failed to make a move, suddenly put away the rouge color, stretched out her hand to the monk and pointed at the monk, and suddenly a fire dragon with a thick arm burst out from her fingertips, fluorescent and faint, cold and shining, completely different from the blazing of ordinary spiritual fire, eerie, cold and desolate, and not whistling, but faintly slashing through the air, in addition to the swiftness, there are three points of weirdness.

The strange thing is that this fire dragon chased straight after the monk of the Forgiveness Sect, and the monk's luck aura magic weapon wanted to parry, but this spiritual fire seemed to be completely unaffected, and when it came into contact with this monk's magic weapon, it suddenly jumped several feet high, and suddenly churned, and burned along his magic weapon.

"Ahh

It didn't even need her to guide too much, the spiritual fire burned towards the monk, as if the water flowed from a high place to a low place, and the monk's body burned unprecedentedly, but it was only quiet, and there was only the screams of the monk of the Forgiveness Sect in the air.

Du Lan was really shocked that this spiritual fire had such a great restraining effect on the monk of the Forgiveness Sect, and he couldn't help but be curious about the origin of this spiritual fire.

This eerie and cold spiritual fire is the inexplicable natal spiritual fire of Du Lan's true blood contract when he built the foundation, and even Xu Chen Zhenjun, who is a Yuan Ying cultivator, can't see the strange flame of history.

Duran Zhen never found the origin of this spiritual fire, only that she had swallowed part of her own spiritual energy to nourish herself, only to suddenly find that it was not only a potential threat, but also a killing weapon that could work wonders - of course, it could also be a great killer against herself.

Isn't this spiritual fire related to the exercises of the Forgiveness Sect?

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