Wang Hanshan fell to the side with gray eyes. The corpses of countless guards around him were covered with fatal blood holes. None of the guards could escape from the Wang family alive. After Wang Hanshan died, some people fled in fear, but they still could not escape the sword energy.
Take lives.
As for the maids and servants in the mansion, they had already left the Wang family in fear. Lin Huanran did not kill these servants. If there are really foolish and loyal people among them who want to take revenge in ten years, then the storm will become more violent.
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No matter what storm you face, the sword in your hand will definitely cut it off. No matter how powerful the enemy is, it will be difficult to stop your determination.
"Is it a treasure house?" The huge copper door silently guards everything in the Wang family.
There are some auspicious ferocious beasts carved on the bronze gate, which means nothing more than that some wealth will flow into the dragon's roar for nine days.
With a wave of his right hand, he hit the center of the bronze door with a palm. It was like a bell ringing in the evening, but the bronze door did not collapse as expected. Not only that, the bronze door made a clicking sound, and the next moment, countless small black holes appeared. Lin Huan
Then it retreated like a roc spreading its wings.
Dozens of poisonous arrows flew out. Obviously, trying to forcefully break through the treasure room's door would inevitably trigger the mechanism. He landed on his right foot, rolled over and hid behind a tree. He only heard a popping sound, and the tree trunk
It's full of arrows.
After confirming that it was safe, Lin Huanran returned to the gate. The design of these mechanisms was ingenious, and the copper gate was far harder than he imagined. He slapped it with all his strength, leaving only a shallow palm print on it.
That's all.
"Without the key, it seems that it may not be so easy to break in by force."
"Boy, for the sake of the overall situation, let me help you once." Potian's voice appeared.
Lin Huanran cursed in his heart, what's the overall situation? You just want to know if there are any good things in the treasure room that can be taken away, right?
I have to say that the most attractive thing about Breaking the Sky Sword is the treasures of heaven and earth. Such a family definitely has some inventory, and Lin Huanran is also looking forward to this.
With the support of spiritual energy, on Lin Huanran's right hand, the Sky-Breaking Sword reappeared fiercely, his eyes flashed. The Sky-Breaking Sword swung out, as if cutting through the sky.
The sound of the sword is like the roar of a dragon, and the energy of the sword is like the cry of a phoenix.
Lin Huanran did not swing the Sky-Breaking Sword with all his strength, but just right. Although the palm he just struck did not open the bronze door, he had a rough estimate of the thickness of the bronze door. This sword was enough!
Click. First there was the sound of metal friction, and Lin Huanran stepped back slightly, fearing that it was still a trap, but the next moment the copper door groaned, and huge sword marks appeared in an instant.
The one-meter-thick copper door collapsed like this. Lin Huanran took the Sky-Breaking Sword back into his body, "Boy, the spiritual energy consumption is too great. You have to increase your strength quickly."
"Don't talk about me yet, how is your recovery?" The Sky-Breaking Sword has been hidden in the stone for many years, and naturally it has lost its sharpness. Now that I have obtained the once-in-a-lifetime spiritual group of two generations, I don't know what the effect will be.
"Seventy to eighty percent, but if you, a prodigal, consume your spiritual energy like this, I won't be able to recover it," Po Tian said angrily.
Lin Huanran made a face with disdain, walked straight into the treasure room without saying a word.
The treasure room is clearly divided, with multiple rooms like an auction house. Some of the large iron boxes contain mountains of gold and silver. After all, they are one of the largest families in Aoki City, and they still have some background.
Lin Huanran accepted it with a polite smile. At this time, the advantage of the Sky Breaking Sword's built-in space was shown, and thousands of taels of gold and silver were instantly pocketed.
Of course, some banknotes are naturally left intact. Of course, Lin Huanran doesn't value these mundane things very much. The most important thing is some rare things.
Lin Huanran's knowledge of antiques, calligraphy and paintings was limited, but he had a lot of experience with the Sky-Breaking Sword. The handwriting of famous artists, the paintings and ink paintings were all confiscated. Then there was the place where the medicinal materials were stored. The aroma of the medicine here was pleasant, and there was a special wooden door to isolate the smell of the medicine to avoid it.
Loss of efficacy.
However, there are not many of them that can truly be called heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Most of them are tonics for ordinary people. But as a medicine for brewing wine, they are more than enough.
Po Tianjian and Lin Huanran were like vultures plundering the treasure room with their swords, and in a short time the entire treasure room was wiped out.
Even some hundred-refined iron could not escape the clutches of one man and one sword. Finally in a good mood, Lin Huanran left the treasure house with satisfaction.
At this moment, Zixia Heming and others looked at this Shura scene with dumbfounded expressions. Although it was not a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, it was definitely bloody from hell, and the pungent smell soaring into the sky was nauseating.
"Home, Master, what should we do?" One of the guards asked cautiously.
Zixia Heming's mind went blank. She didn't expect that she was late. After the guards discovered the signal from the Wang family, they rushed over almost non-stop. What kind of force could actually wipe out the Wang family in such a short period of time?
Could it be that the Bian family was trying to escape from their shell? On the surface, they all left, but in fact, the Bian family was dormant in Qingmu City?
Just when Zixia Heming's mind was full of questions, Lin Huanran's voice sounded, "I also planned to go to the Zixia family to look for you in person, but I didn't expect that people from your Zixia family would come to my door. That's fine, save the money."
I have a lot of effort."
"You! Lin Huanran?" As Lin Huanran got closer and closer, Zixia Heming finally recognized him. His thoughts were swirling in his heart. Could it be Lin Huanran did it? What kind of imperial joke is this?
He smiled faintly, standing among the blood on the ground. This smile looked extremely terrifying, "You guessed it right, I killed Zixia Huosheng and Zixia Feng. Of course, I did everything in the Wang family.
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"How is that possible?" Zixia Heming didn't have time to be angry now, and was filled with surprise.
"There is nothing impossible that can happen to all things in the world. I can only blame you for looking into the sky and being ignorant." Not wanting to talk nonsense, Lin Huanran lit up the weapon in his hand, with awe-inspiring sword aura, and a new round of massacre began.
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The guards of the Zixia family could not resist Lin Huanran's sword skills. A simple rain of swords was enough to wipe out their entire army. In just a short cup of tea, the Zixia family's support had already followed in their footsteps and became the Wang family's
The wandering ghost behind you.
Zixia Heming was left alone in despair. Now Zixia Heming no longer had the energy to investigate why Lin Huanran was so powerful. He just murmured and asked, "Why?"
In his impression, Lin Huanran is just an outcast who was expelled from the school. In this case, what does it have to do with you if we are enemies of Tianrui Pavilion?
"Yin and yang evil spirits, they commit all kinds of evil and commit crimes in the streets. Your two big families actually shield the evildoers for the sake of your own continuation. You ask me why?" Lin Huanran said coldly.
Zixia Heming had no intention of resisting at all, and let Lin suddenly point his sword at the vital point. "Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. The evil spirits of yin and yang are at Hongye Villa."
"Of course I know, I have already been there before I came to the Wang family." Lin Huanran's words made Zixia Heming completely despair. He did not expect that Lin Huanran was now strong enough to kill both Yin and Yang evil spirits.
Do you know that there are rumors in the world that the Yin and Yang Shuangsha were once the masters who killed Sanqing Guiyuan?
"Hahaha." Zixia Heming looked up to the sky and roared, laughing so hard that she burst into tears, laughing so crazy and silly.
Lin Huanran just watched silently and did not say anything to stop him, "Success is a double disaster, and failure is a double disaster." After saying this, he lowered his head and looked at the Dawn Sword on his neck, with a strange smile on his face again,
"Although I am dead today, there are countless souls in this world who have died under the sword. I am not lonely, nor lonely."
After saying that, before Lin Huanran could take action, he moved forward with all his strength, and the Dawn Sword automatically penetrated his throat, killing him on the spot.
From the beginning to the end, Lin Huanran's expression remained unchanged. Zixia Heming was already destined to die, so why should she be surprised because of him?
In the Huangquan Mountains, the day Lin Huanran killed Zixiafeng and Wang Liang, the destruction of the two families was already doomed.
"Let's go quickly." Potian reminded him at this time.
Lin Huanran nodded, "Yes, the matter here must be settled quickly." After all, Aoki City still belongs to Haoyang Kingdom.
The world is as big as the king's land, and the king's law still exists here. Lin Huanran does not want to be wanted in Haoyang Kingdom, even if he is not afraid, he will be in trouble.
"No, maybe you have forgotten the Zixia family's treasure house?" Potianjian still said in a sanctimonious tone, but Lin Huanran was speechless. After doing this for a long time, you are still thinking about his family's property?
But from now on, there will be no more Zixia family. Lin Huanran will naturally not take advantage of others. After all, his own sword is stained with blood, so how can he waste natural resources.
The treasure house of the Zixia family is very similar to that of the Wang family, but the only difference is that there is a sword hanging on the wall of the armory!
This is extremely rare in the Martial Continent. However, although sword practitioners are the butt of jokes, the unique shape of the sword is used as a decoration hanging on the wall by some families, which is a great tragedy for the sword itself.
The scabbard is ordinary and seems to be woven from ordinary animal skins. However, the hilt of the sword is as cold as a solid stone in the deep sea or swimming in the underworld.
He gently took it off, "It's so heavy." This was Lin Huanran's first reaction. He couldn't help but hold the hilt of the sword. Suddenly, a cool feeling spread along his skin and his whole body was shaken.
It seemed that it was caused by the sword, or by some mistake, Lin Huanran couldn't help but pull out the sword.
Clang! The sound of the sword chanting echoed in this treasure house, as if the trickling Buddhist sound had been flowing for thousands of years. Two fingers lightly brushed over the sword body, as if touching the cherished beauty.
The sword is two feet and three inches long, and its whole body is surrounded by a faint light. Although there are no complex inscriptions on the sword body, nor is there any fine carvings, but when viewed horizontally and slanted, it looks like the waves of flowing water, which is refreshing.
"What a sword." Even Potian couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. This shows that this sword must be a peerless magic weapon.
Stroking it back and forth, Lin Huanran seemed to be intoxicated with the sword. Suddenly he couldn't help but whisper, "Netherworld water, lonely yellow spring. This sword is named: Nether Spring Sword."
Waving gently, a whistle broke through the air, as if the air resistance had never existed. At this moment, Lin Huanran was spinning his sword a hundred times in this treasure house, with a faint light.
The sword energy in the body responded with joy, and it tilted out as the long sword pointed.