Chapter 102: The Darkness of the Shadows

Where the green blade passes, whether it is dead wood or stone platform, it is divided into two.

The sword was already close to Sun Wushuang's chest, but he had to change direction and slash directly towards Qingmang.

The blade touches.

In an instant, the green mangs shattered, scattering around the eastern Fang Lan like broken tiles, turning into cyan mist.

Before the smoke and dust dissipated, Dongfang Lan stood in the blue air with his sword in his hand.

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Dongfang Fang Lan, who had always had a cold face, was a little unkind at the moment.

Sun Wushuang and Zhang Kulin, the two shameless old ones, never thought of fighting with her to the death, every time she found an opportunity, the remaining one would definitely make a move, in this way, even if her Dongfang Fang Lan's swordsmanship was domineering, it would be a fist on the cotton.

Dongfang Lan, who was standing on top of the tall building, looked coldly at Sun Wushuang and Zhang Kulin not far away.

Collect the sword.

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The air fell silent.

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Dongfang Fang Lan remembered some things about her when she was still young, and she had only started to practice swords.

I started practicing swords when I was very young.

And since I practiced swords, I began to hear about the title of "Sword God".

Others say that the sword god can talk to all the swords in the world, and can use all the swords that have spirits in the whole world, and when they say that the sword god does not use the sword, the people in the world will practice the sword with peace of mind and fight the sword rivers and lakes, but if the sword god uses a sword, then there will be no sword in the whole world.

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So at that time, Dongfang Fang Lan felt that this sword god was very annoying.

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Since the sword has a spirit, it means that the sword can recognize the master, so the rumor says that your sword god can use all the swords in the world, isn't it saying that all the swords in the world recognize you as their master?

So little Dongfang Fang Lan was thinking at that time that she must find a sword that would not recognize this stinky fart sword god as its master, only in this way would that sword be worthy of her Dongfang Fang Lan.

That is, from that day on, Dongfang Lan began to look for a sword, a sword that would not recognize the sword god as the master.

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When Dongfang Fang Lan was fourteen years old, he met an old man who was holding a pamphlet in his hand, carrying a large wooden box on his back, and his head was full of white hair.

At first, Dongfang Fang Lan thought that this was an old liar, but later the old man took out a very good-looking sword from the wooden box behind him and told her, "This sword is called 'Long Poem', old man, I'll give it to you." ”

Dongfang Fanglan, who practiced swords at the age of ten and has been practicing swords for four years, has never seen such a beautiful sword, and that day, Dongfang Fang Lan felt that the sword he was looking for had been found.

In the next two years, Dongfang Fang Lan relied on that "long poem" and made great progress on the road of swords.

Others say that she is a sword genius who has never existed in the world, except for the sword god, of course. However, at that time, Dongfang Fang Lan felt that it was enough to have a sword in his hand, and how others compared, it was someone else's business.

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Pity.

Dongfang Fanglan, who was accompanied by long poems and made friends with long poems, flew away at the age of sixteen when she watched the "long poems" that she put by her side every day when she slept.

In the same year, Dongfang Fang Lan found a soulless sword in a heaven and earth called "Tianmu".

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At this moment, at this moment.

Dongfang Fanglan, who had collected the sword, stood quietly on top of the tall building, holding the Jiaotu sword in his backhand.

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Others said that the sword god had become the strongest sword user in the world at a young age, so that others didn't even dare to take the road of sword practice.

Others said that the sword god took his daughter-in-law, so they said that he was not a sword god.

Scenes emerged in my heart, and Dongfang Fanglan, who was standing on top of the tall building, suddenly said:

"Bullshit Sword God. ”

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The words fell, and the sword rose.

The sword was raised, and a sword was handed out.

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The sword that was not biased and dodged was pointed straight at Sun Wushuang's face.

Sun Wushuang didn't see how Dongfang Lan was gaining momentum at all, and that sword had already arrived in front of him.

It was also Sun Wushuang, if it was someone else, he might not have seen that Dongfang Fang Lan's sword was already close in front of him.

Sun Wushuang horizontal knife.

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Not far away.

Zhang Kulin's palm knife is still the same, no different from before, and it is another blue light.

It seems that the old things are brought up again, and the old scenes are reappeared.

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Dongfang Lan's sword carried an astonishing killing intent, and easily broke through Sun Wushuang's horizontal sword as a defense.

A sword picked up Sun Wushuang's giant sword, and Dongfang Lan's sword momentum still did not decrease in the slightest, pointing directly at Sun Wushuang.

It's just that it's different from before.

Dongfang Fang Lan did not stop the terrifying green mangs that broke through the wind this time.

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A sword, no retreat.

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Zhang Kulin knew that Dongfang Fang Lan's strength was very strong, and Zhang Kulin also knew that this lord was stronger with a sword, but Zhang Kulin never dreamed that this woman had no brains when she came out with a sword.

Even if the evil tiger in the mountains stands and stabs people, it is certain death, not to mention that Dongfang Fang Lan and Zhang Kulin are both in the Creation Realm.

Zhang Kulin was quite confident, if Dongfang Fang Lan resisted his blow.

A narrow escape.

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Between the eyes raised.

Dongfang Lan's sword had already pierced into Sun Wushuang's chest, and the scarlet blood slashed along the flesh pierced by the blade to the ground.

Dongfang Lan, on the other hand, had a blood mark on his right shoulder that was neither long nor short.

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Zhang Kulin laughed loudly, laughing wildly.

Others can't see the consequences of her Dongfang Lan's forced acceptance of her move, but Zhang Kulin himself can't see it. It is said that one's natal qi is the death qi of the dead in the underworld, and the killing is weak, but the yin food is the strongest. Even if Dongfang Fang Lan is only a minor injury now, Dongfang Fang Lan's current five internal organs meridians must be too heavy to be seriously injured!

Sun Wushuang's life or death?

Laughing to death.

In addition to losing some of his natal qi, Zhang Kulin could raise it back in a matter of time, but in exchange for Dongfang Fang Lan's serious injury, how could he care about Sun Wushuang's life or death.

Zhang Kulin wished that Sun Wushuang was dead!

Now that Dongfang Fang Lan is seriously injured, Zhang Kulin, who is also a ninth-layer cultivator, can no longer be afraid of her Dongfang Fang Lan, Zhao Xing is already there, what is there to worry about the dead?

Zhang Kulin now feels that if Sun Wushuang dies, it will really be an eye-opener.

As Zhang Kulin's unbridled laughter spread over and over again, it seemed that there was already a victory or defeat between the three strongest masters in Fusang City.

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No one could have imagined it.

Hundreds of feet away, in the attic, there was a hysterical, painful scream.

The screams instantly covered up Zhang Kulin's wild laughter.

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