The face of this cultivator surnamed He of the Divine Capital Prison quickly became solemn.

There was a sword hanging from his waist, the scabbard of green shark skin, which looked luxurious and exquisite, and it stood out against his crimson robes.

However, at this time, his mind was not on the sword at all, and his left hand slowly withdrew from his sleeve.

As his left hand was withdrawn, a sword slowly emerged from his sleeve.

The sword quickly revealed its full appearance, the handle was only more than a foot long, the whole body was black, there was not even the slightest rune, and the tip of the sword was blunt, much like a black ruler.

It's just that the young man with the bewitching sword on his back looked at this short sword like a black ruler, but his eyes quickly lit up.

"I didn't expect that the Black Thorn Sword, which ranked ninety-seven on the sword weapon list, would actually be in your hands. He looked at this cultivator surnamed He from the Divine Capital Prison, and was a little stunned, "Or, you are the Black Thorn Sword Master Liu Yunxin." ”

"I'm not Liu Yunxin, my surname is He, and He Wan is my real name. The cultivator surnamed He of the Divine Capital Prison shook his head and said, "This sword is in my hands, just because the Black Thorn Sword Lord was defeated in my hands, and he lost his life and sword to me together. ”

His tone was calm and serious, but there was still a hint of pride in it that could not be concealed.

Ninety-seven doesn't seem to be a very high ranking, but how many sword cultivators there are in the world, only those who have really come into contact with cultivation know what such a ranking means.

The fact that a powerful cultivator who was able to kill the Blackthorn Sword Master, who was ranked ninety-seven on the sword weapon list, was actually only living in the Divine Capital Prison, not in a high position, was a bit unbelievable in itself.

However, the young man with the Bewitching Sword on his back did not feel too surprised.

He looked at each other with clear eyes and said, "My surname is Li, and my name is Li Guanlan." ”

When he said this, He Wan had already made a move.

It's not a sword fight, it's a killing.

He Wan appeared here, originally to kill Shang Jun in the bamboo forest.

The reason why he hasn't made a move so far is because of this young cultivator named Li Guanlan, who appeared very strangely.

Therefore, in order to kill Shang Jun, he had to kill this young cultivator first.

The Bewitching Sword is the most weird of all the famous swords in the legend, and he naturally does not dare to slack off.

The Black Thorn Sword in his hand stabbed towards Li Guanlan's eyebrows from afar, and the true yuan in his body had just flowed into the black ruler-like sword body, and several sword intents had already appeared around Li Guanlan's body, instantly condensing into a substantial black sword qi.

Sword intent is born and sword qi is formed, which is something that many swordsmen can do when they come out with a sword.

However, these black sword qi were not like ordinary sword qi, just blindly sharp and rapid flight, these black sword qi were like thorns, breeding irregularly around Li Guanlan's body.

The wanton and irregular breeding is that even He Wan himself does not know where he will end up.

Even the sword player himself doesn't know where the sword intent is pointing, so it is naturally even more difficult to guard.

At this time, Li Guanlan's hand had not yet landed on the hilt of the sword behind him.

However, the sword on his back began to emit a strange red light sharply.

He Wan's eyes narrowed, but his pupils dilated sharply.

The strange red light quickly overwhelmed Li Guanlan's whole person.

Those thorn-like black sword lights are like living creatures, but they are not really growing creatures after all, but these black sword lights twist strangely the moment they come into contact with these demonic red lights, as if the real thorns have been forcibly changed by some strange power.

It's a feeling that simply can't be described in words.

He Wan couldn't tell whether this was the power of the sword itself or Li Guanlan's sword intent, in his perception, this strange red sword light expanded at a terrifying speed, and in front of him was no longer Li Guanlan, nor was it the sword that emitted red light, but a huge red planet.

In front of him, a huge red planet appeared.

He was an incomparably small human being, standing in front of a huge red planet.

The planet is incomparably real, and those craggy craters that have been struck by meteors exude a suffocating grandeur and savage smell.

There was a sneering voice.

There were scarlet droplets sprayed on the giant red planet.

The scarlet droplets fell on the thick dust, quickly snapping into the incomparably dry dust, and then splattering upwards like dust flowers.

At this time, He Wan noticed that his neck was a little wet, and then he realized that these scarlet droplets were blood spurting from his neck.

As the feeling of coldness and weakness quickly filled his body and senses, the huge red planet in front of him began to disappear.

He saw Li Guanlan, who was holding a sword, standing in front of him.

The Black Thorn Sword in his hand was already less than a foot away from Li Guanlan's chest.

"This is the Bewitching Sword?"

He laughed feebly.

His smile was extremely bleak, and his voice was extremely strange because of the sword wound in his throat.

"The Bewitching Sword is not only capable of confusing a cultivator's perception, it can also directly confuse the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi itself?"

After saying this, the Black Thorn Sword in his hand hung down.

His man slammed to the ground like a sack that had been thrown to the ground, and with a thud, there was no more sound.

Before he died, what really shocked him was not that his sword did not really fall on the other party's body only one foot apart, but the sword intent that he generated before, those true elements that flowed out of the runes of his sword body, and the sword qi formed by the entanglement of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was actually charmed because of the changes in the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and it did not pose any threat to the other party at all.

This kind of sword changes the law of vitality in this heaven and earth itself, just like turning a jar of honey into salt suddenly, how can such a change not shock him.

Li Guanlan collected his sword.

He didn't stop, and quickly left with a bloody aura.

At this time, the sky was already bright, the sun was rising, and there was no trace of any stars in the sky, but when he put away his sword, all the strange red light on his sword was completely extinguished, but there was a strange red light shining in the sky, and a star seemed to have opened a blood-red magic eye, and looked at the world coldly.

"So coincidentally?"

In an inn, the young man who had just gotten up to wash his head raised his head slightly, glanced at the red star, and smiled slightly mockingly.

He is Chen Nianyuan, who just came to this city.

It's too coincidental to have a demon.

In the eyes of someone in Changling, this bewitching sword was a huge bait, but at this moment, he had already figured it out.

It's just that he feels that the other party may not be himself, and he himself is also a bait.