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Chapter 108 Shall I join you too?

Puff! Countless threads were cut off, but more threads flew towards them. These hardened threads were like countless steel needles. Even if Lin Huanran used his sword to become a master, it would be difficult to block them all.

Even though he was not seriously injured, his skin was still scratched by the thread, and burning pain spread along his arms and calves.

"These threads penetrate your body and can still turn into threads that control the human body. The changes only occur in their thoughts." Boyou said loudly in the distance.

Lin Huanran was shocked. Fortunately, he suffered a skin injury. If any silk thread penetrated his skin, he would probably be controlled. However, the two black-robed men created too many threads. Now he

If you are forced, you can only choose to evade, and you are unable to defeat him.

The white robe soon became stained with blood, and Lin Huanran jumped continuously to avoid the attacks of the two men.

The silk thread penetrated the big tree where the five people were hugging each other, and white smoke emerged. He swung his sword with his right hand, and the sword energy swept across. The man in black robe also jumped to avoid the sword energy, flicked his hands again, and the silk thread flew out again.

"Sword Rain Breaking the Sky." Suddenly, there were more sword energy around me. Since I was comparing the numbers, let's give it a try.

The next moment, the three people were going back and forth like this. Lin Huanran was dodging in all directions, spinning in the air, and jumping back and forth between the branches. He waved the Dawn Sword in his hand to block the unavoidable thread, and the two men in black were also blocking the sword.

Launch an attack in the air gap.

The threads and sword energy in the air intertwined with each other and made a continuous tinkling sound, like hail falling to the ground without stopping.

Gritting his teeth in pain, a thread penetrated Lin Huanran's arm, and the Dawn Sword came out, "Hey." The man in black robe was proud, and with a slight movement of his index finger, the thread suddenly became extremely soft, and it moved along Lin Huanran's arm.

The arm enters the body.

Secretly complaining, the sword energy in his body fought back. Fortunately, not many threads entered his body, and he could kill it by himself. However, this gap left Lin Huanran facing more threads coming towards him.

Having lost the Dawn Sword, the situation was unstoppable. Although Boyou wanted to rescue, he was entangled and unable to escape. But at this time, Lin Huanran closed his eyes instead.

In an instant, a wonderful feeling returned to the body, as if everything in the world had become a little different, as if everything in the world had their own breath.

Although the threads were extremely dense, Lin Huanran knew clearly where he would not be attacked.

"What?" The two men in black robes did not expect that Lin Huanran could avoid this situation. In their surprised eyes, Lin Huanran picked up the Dawn Sword that fell on the ground and rushed over with a movement of his feet.

"Hmph, you're looking for death." The closer he got, the denser the threads became, making it difficult to avoid. The man in black robe moved his hands, and more threads flew out.

But this time, Lin Huanran became different, as if he had been reborn. The Dawn Sword in his hand waved more flexibly, blocking all these threads.

The fusion of man and sword! This is the peak of sword practitioners, but now Lin Huanran has mastered it in advance. Although the sword energy and strength in his body are not enough to reach the supreme state of fusion of man and sword, this artistic conception is enough to make Lin Huanran

A new look.

"What?" When the two men in black robes were surprised to find that Lin Huanran was unharmed, he had already walked around behind them. At the same time, they felt their throats were itchy, followed by heartbreaking pain.

Blood sprayed out, and the two men in black robes were instantly killed with one sword. "How is it possible?" The last man in black robes was shocked. Although he was wary of Lin Huanran, a sudden and powerful swordsman, he did not expect that his two companions would be killed instantly like this.

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Didn't he originally have the advantage? "Where are you looking?" Boyou's voice made the black-robed man's body tremble, but when he turned around, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, as if he was mourning for his companions.

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Before the sadness passed, the dagger in Boyou's hand had already pierced his throat. His eyes were filled with fear. The man in black robe also fell to the ground, and Lin Huanran also exited the subtle state of the integration of man and sword. But just now he saw

It was very clear that the man in black robe originally planned to avoid it, but suddenly became worried about gain and loss.

This kind of emotion that shouldn't appear in battle killed him. "Hey, thank you very much, brother, I didn't expect you to practice swordsmanship?" Boyou put away the dagger at this time and walked over carelessly.

"Huh?" Lin Huanran didn't know how to answer for a while, because there was no surprise or contempt in Boyou's eyes, and he seemed to think that it was natural for him to practice swordsmanship.

This is extremely strange in the Shangwu Continent. "Yes, yes, it's not you. I might be in a miserable state. I was careless. I thought they were just people from the branch palace and could be dealt with easily. I didn't expect that they were also very mean to me."

Understood." Boyou patted Lin Huanran's shoulder.

This kind of super familiarity left Lin Huanran speechless, "Young Master Boyou is too polite. If you hadn't helped me in front of the ancient tomb, I might have been killed by Evil Luo."

"Haha, brother, you are too polite. With your ability to unite your body and sword, I'm afraid it won't be that easy for Evil Luo to kill you." Boyou said, with no trace of admiration in his eyes.

But this time it was Lin Huanran's turn to be shocked. He actually knew that the sword and man could become one. I believe that in a continent that is now dismissive of swords, very few people knew about swords, let alone the sword and man.

There was no explanation, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. Outside the ancient tomb, he didn't know how to combine swords and swords at all. "Brother, you have a future, I'm optimistic about you."

Brother Dongfang came out with complicated expressions when they saw the battle was over. They found that Lin Huanran was getting stronger and stronger, but Lin Huanran was applying medicine to himself. Although it seemed that a lot of blood had been shed, it was not counted.

What a serious injury. These threads are as thin as hair. Even if they penetrate the human body, unless it is a vital wound, they will recover very quickly.

"Master Boyou." Brother Dongfang clasped his fists.

"Hello." He waved his hand, looking like a great man.

The next moment, Boyou put his mouth to Lin Huanran's ear, "Brothers, let's discuss something. Can I come with you? I only have one token now." Brother Dongfang hid at first, but later the situation was decided.

They didn't hide their aura, but they didn't make a move either. Boyou knew that they were with Lin Huanran.

Looking at Boyou in surprise, he chuckled, "Don't look at me like that. There is strength in numbers, how about we share it together?"

"I have no objection." Lin Huanran nodded as he thought of the man in black robe who was killed by Boyou just now.

Why did the man in black robe make such a mistake at a critical moment? There is also the man in black robe's understanding of his ability. What is his ability? It is actually ineffective against puppets?

One can imagine Eluo's fear of Boyou. Boyou is by no means a weakling, but he seems to be at a loss when it comes to Boyou, the man in black. Brother Dongfang is naturally overjoyed. This time, one of the strongest people who entered the ancient tomb is willing to join them.

So if the four of them work together, they will be invincible in the ancient tomb, right?

Lin Huanran, the dark horse, is extremely mysterious, Boyou is famous for his outstanding strength, and Dongfang Shuo is still feeling ashamed that he did not dare to help just now.

Lin Huanran, however, had already given words of comfort, "There is no comparison between being alone and having a family, so don't take it to heart."

A person has too many ties. He has parents and brothers. He can't just cause trouble for his family for a random person, right? Of course, if it were Lin Huanran, he would take action, but Lin Huanran would not do anything else.

Blame.

Although the human sword cannot be used for three days, with the addition of Boyou, the team's strength has become stronger. There is no need to be as sneaky as before. This is also a sign of confidence. Others find that Boyou is there.

, I’m afraid we will also take a detour.

There are seven tokens in the space storage of the man in black, and the three people just killed by the man in black also have three tokens. It is very satisfying to get ten tokens at once.

What makes Lin Huanran the most happy is that he finally got together the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth. The four of them had a total of sixteen tokens, but Brother Dongfang did not take action, so in addition to the original six sides, they had no shame in getting involved in the ten tokens.

Finally, Lin Huanran and Boyou were asked to divide it up, "Master Boyou, I wonder what use the remaining tokens will have after gathering all the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth?"

Boyou was a little surprised, "Don't you know?"

All three people shook their heads, "There is a stone tablet at the exit of the second level. It was erected by the owner of the ancient tomb. How many tokens are there in total? How many tokens each person gets is displayed. The person with the most can get the second token.

Guan’s reward is unknown.”

"Oh?" Lin Huanran was surprised that such a thing happened.

"So, work hard. If I hadn't done it for these three bastards, I'd probably have a lot by now. By the way, what's your name?" Boyou suddenly remembered, as if he didn't even know who Lin Huanran was until now.

name.

He cupped his hands and said, "Lin Huanran."

"My name is Dongfang Shuo."

"Eastern Yan."

"Hey, we know each other now, please give me more advice in the future."

The four people rushed towards the end of the second level, but now that they know the purpose of the tokens, they must obtain more tokens. Even if you want to pass safely without killing anyone, others will come to snatch your tokens.

This is also the significance of this level.

"Brother Lin, haven't you encountered Evil Luo? I heard that he grabbed a lot of tokens and killed a lot of people in the middle position." Boyou was very curious.

"Hehe, me."

"He was beaten away by Brother Lin. If he hadn't run fast, I'm afraid he would have died." Before Lin Huanran could finish speaking, Dongfang Yan started speaking vividly.

Boyou said meaningfully, "Brother Lin is indeed a master who understands the unity of man and sword. He is really powerful."

With a helpless smile, Lin Huanran said a few polite words, but Dongfang Shuo knew that Lin Huanran didn't like to be high-profile, so he glared at his brother, but Dongfang Yan murmured very dissatisfied. "That's how it is."

"There are two people not far away. Both of them can get here safely. They are very lucky." Lin Huanran was shocked. None of the three of them noticed that Boyou was really powerful.

Sure enough, two people were replenishing fresh water at a waterfall in the distance. Boyou volunteered, "This is my first time joining your team. Leave this first battle to me."

"Uh, this?"

"Let us see the strength of Duxing Boyou." Dongfang Shuo was looking forward to it.


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