Chapter 23: Danger

Under the ancient trees, there were crowds, and more and more villagers fell to the ground and fought together. Although the behavior is also irritable, fortunately, no one has committed such animal behavior as eating human flesh raw.

Li Canglan stared closely at the movements of the crowd in front of him, and sure enough, he waited for three or two of them to burst into attack. At this time, Li Canglan had a bow in his hand but no arrows, and he couldn't parry and counterattack.

Just as he was about to roll sideways to avoid attacking the weapon, Li Canglan only felt that the blue light flashed in front of him, and a flying wrought blue satin knocked the dark red weapons away together, and he retreated half a foot away with several sneak attackers, and it turned out that Senior Sister Lan Ruyin, who was standing behind him, took the lead in making the move.

Li Canglan and Lan Ruyin have been together for a few months, and they know that although their senior sister is playful and does not like to be quiet on weekdays, she is very talented in cultivating the road.

At the age of twelve, he re-cultivated the Kunlun Xuandao to the Great Perfection, which is also a rare thing in ancient times in the Qionghua faction and other talented cultivation factions.

The blue satin fluttering in her hands, the skirt flying, her bright eyes looking forward to it, the brilliance flowing, Li Canglan's serious senior sister at this time is like a fairy who has been mortal for nine days. The forged blue satin in Lan Ruyin's hand not only looks good, but also has a great background.

It is rumored that the first feather that fell off when the blue phoenix was nirvana, supplemented by exquisite silk that is invulnerable to water and fire, took ten years to complete, and was named "forging phoenix first feather silk". But the woman Zhu Yan is always there, and she is surrounded by her every day, which is also very beneficial to her cultivation.

Because of the strong spiritual power of the blue phoenix, and the material itself is extremely tough, it is also very suitable for using women's more feminine martial arts tricks, which is really a rare treasure.

Lanqin wood is also in the early years of traveling between the rivers and lakes, and the mysterious businessman, bartered by chance, and gave it to his wife as a personal ornament. Later, she was photographed by Lan Ruyin, and it was also rumored that she was a personal magic weapon. Counting up, Lan Ruyin has been practicing this forging phoenix feather silk for seven or eight years.

Lan Ruyin succeeded in one blow, but there was no color on her face, it turned out that more people with murder weapons jumped up. Lan Aya flew out and blocked the oncoming weapons one by one, but there were too many enemies, Lan Ruyin was young after all, and she lacked actual combat experience, so she had to barely parry, but she couldn't fight back.

In this way, the two fought and retreated, until they retreated to the trunk of the ancient tree. There was a crowd of people fighting around him, and there was really no way to retreat.

Rao is Lan Ruyin has gained a lot from practicing for a few years, but after all, it is still far from the real foundation building realm, the girl is already weak, and several people who have come to practice evil skills before, although it is not long in time, but the strength is far greater than that of ordinary people. After a few heavy blows, Lan Ruyin borrowed the power of the magic weapon to take it, and at this time, she couldn't help but sweat and panting.

The black-robed man saw that several of his subordinates couldn't attack for a long time, and he was already impatient to wait, and muttered, "Useless things." ”

Before the words fell, the red light in his eyes suddenly triumphed, and the reddish-brown firewood knife in his hand flew straight out, and it actually pierced straight out of the chests of the previous few repulsed subordinates.

The dark and smelly organs were scattered all over the place, and after cultivating that evil skill, even the internal organs changed color. Several of his subordinates who were attacked from behind turned their heads incredibly, revealing that their eyes were full of ferocity and resentment, but they had no choice but to hurt the vital point, and their lives were short, and they spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and then fell to the ground, dying.

The scarlet chai knife flew back upside down, and the black-robed man raised his hand to take it, uncovering the black veil that covered his face, revealing an ugly mouth full of fangs and purple lips.

The tongue as long as a snake letter gently spat out, licking on the dark red blood stains that had not dried the wood knife, and a pair of dim and gloomy triangular eyes seemed to become more and more hideous and terrifying due to enjoyment, revealing endless ferocity and brutality.

The corpse that fell to the ground became dry and thin in a blink of an eye, as if it had been sucked dry of the essence blood by the black-robed man's firewood knife in an instant.

After all, Lan Ruyin has just experienced the rivers and lakes, and she has not been deeply involved in the matter, and she has been living under the protection of her father's wings before, how have she ever seen such a vicious and cruel scene. When he landed, he felt his legs tremble, leaning on the ancient tree and prostrate himself, and vomited.

The black-robed man drank the essence blood of several of his subordinates, and the aura around his body was a little stronger, seeing the girl in front of him retching on the ground, how could he miss such an excellent opportunity to make a move? The firewood knife in his hand was thrown out quickly, setting off a dark red afterimage in the air, and shooting straight towards Lan Ruyin.

In the face of the murder weapon that flew quickly, Lan Ruyin's mind was chaotic at this time, and it was difficult to stand up, how could she still have the mental strength to urge Bao Aya to resist it.

Seeing that the blade was flying closer and closer, the beauty in blue was about to die in a blink of an eye.

At the last moment, Li Canglan couldn't care about anything else, and rushed to the front of his senior sister with an arrow, and wanted to use this flesh and blood body to offset the thunderous blow of this demon.

Lan Ruyin was already stunned on the spot, and even Li Canglan closed his eyes as if he was resigned, standing up straight and waiting for death. But only listening to the sound of "bang", Li Canglan only felt a heart-piercing pain in his left arm and shoulder, but his mind was clear, the qi and blood in his body were surging, and the wound faintly seemed to be sucked out, and the blood flowed endlessly.

Li Canglan turned his head, but saw that the Blue Wave Divine Sword, which had originally sunk into the wood, flew back upside down at some point, and plunged straight in front of him. It was it that knocked the black-robed man's fatal blow just now, which did not directly hurt Li Canglan's vital point and saved his life.

Is it his father who is protecting himself? Li Canglan looked at the blue sword in front of him and was stunned.

took the firewood knife that flew back upside down, and put it in his mouth and licked it, and the black-robed man's eyes revealed a different kind of fanaticism.

"Wonderful, the taste of this blood is wonderful" When he looked at Li Canglan again, his eyes revealed unprecedented greed and heat, as if Li Canglan's blood was the best tonic for him.

Suddenly, the frenzy in the black-robed man's eyes froze, and he saw that a gap as deep as an inch appeared on the blade of his dark red firewood blade, which was struck by the Blue Wave Divine Sword that had flown back upside down before. The edge of the Excalibur can be seen.

The black-robed man's eyes were full of regret, although this firewood knife murder weapon was not made of strange steel and strange rocks, but it was the foundation of his own cultivation of blood alchemy, and he could be described as an existence that was both prosperous and lost.

He was watered with resentful blood day and night, and this chai knife had already been infected with demonic energy, and the hardness and sharpness were far beyond the comparison of ordinary chai knives. The previous brief contact was actually cut out of a gap, but the blue long sword was unscathed.

This sword ......

In the eyes of the black-robed man, the regret and anger at first, and later, the greed and coveting that looked at the Bilang Sword were all looked at by Li Canglan.

Bilang Sword is actually the crystallization of his father Li Hetu's life's painstaking efforts, and it is one of the few famous swords in the world. If it falls into the hands of such a sinister and vicious villain in front of him, and becomes a murder weapon that hurts heaven and reason, it is a tyrannical thing, and heaven does not tolerate it.

Li Canglan would never allow such a thing to happen, and as soon as he thought of this, he didn't care about the huge wound on his left arm and shoulder, which was deep in the bones, and the fish jumped forward, pulled out the Bilang Divine Sword that was straight into the ground with one hand, and clenched it in his hand.

The long sword flashed, brilliant and dazzling, and Li Canglan stood upright in front of him, hiding the frightened Lan Ruyin behind him.

Overhead, the red stripes of the ancient trees flutter in the wind.

In the ears, the blades collided, and the sound of intimidation was endless.

In front of him, the fierce and fierce eyes of the strong enemy, the killing opportunity is fully revealed.

Li Canglan held the sword in his hand, and a thousand feelings of pride arose out of thin air in his chest, surrounded by strong enemies on all sides, but he was also not afraid. There is only one thought left in my heart, even if I die today, I must protect my senior sister after my death, and not disgrace the sword left to me by my father.