The sky and the earth are thousands of miles apart, with spiritual patterns crisscrossing the sky.
The physical body of Yanluo Spirit Master suddenly expanded to several feet in size and rushed towards Mo Lan.
Behind him, the powerful men of the Ancient Rock Tribe were also powerful and wanted to take action.
"Hey, why is this Yanluo Spiritual Master keeping his words? Didn't he brag just now and want to take action alone?"
"Hey, I didn't expect this guy to look green and have a green heart."
"Are you afraid that you can't defeat one of the young master's maids? Your wife and concubine deserve to be fucked by the young master. This is too soft."
Upon seeing this, the surrounding human geniuses who were watching the fun immediately laughed out loud, with a touch of mockery on their faces. .??.??
"You all just stand there, I said I will crush them to death with my own hands!!"
After hearing what everyone said, Yanluo Spiritual Master also showed a trace of ferocious resentment on his face.
As the most famous spiritual master in the Sword Valley, Yanluo has been famous among all races for his strength since he was born.
His strength is enough to crush any Sword Valley Spirit Clan, and his majesty cannot be offended.
although!!
At this time, he also understood that using the power of the Rock Clan to kill the two geniuses of the human race in front of him was the safest and most effective way.
Can!!
In this way, he will inevitably lose all the prestige he has accumulated in the past, become a laughing stock, and lose more than he gains.
He no longer planned to save the seven wives and concubines, after all, they were... unclean now.
"Buzz!"
Just when Yanluo Spiritual Master was deep in thought, he saw that Mo Lan had already taken steps towards her.
In his hand, there was also a three-foot green blade, which buzzed and trembled as it slashed down angrily.
Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden sound of sword chants, and endless sword brilliance fell down, enough to cut off the Great Dao of Time.
"This sword intent..."
It was only then that everyone discovered that the woman following Ling Xiao was actually a swordsman evildoer.
"Looking for death! If your master takes advantage of my woman, I will take advantage of you."
!!”
Yanluo Spirit Master roared angrily, and suddenly stretched out a palm, like a mountain, suppressing it from the sky.
The thick ripples of power wiped out all the brilliance of the sword's will in an instant.
Mo Lan's face immediately showed a look of horror, and she turned back to look at Ling Xiao.
However, at this moment, the prince of the Imperial Clan ignored her intention at all and was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, meditating on the spiritual materials above his head.
"Hmph, men are indeed unreliable."
Mo Lan snorted coldly, already having some guesses in her heart.
although!!
She didn't have much contact with Ling Xiao, but she already understood the young man's character.
He is decisive in killing and scheming like a monster.
even!!
Mo Lan already had suspicions that Xia Lin's death was probably arranged by Ling Xiao.
At this time, he deliberately asked himself to deal with the Guyan clan alone. Does this prove that... he may have seen through his intentions and even his identity?
Before coming to Sword City, Mo Lan never really paid attention to this young boy from the imperial clan.
After all, how could a contemporary person, no matter how scheming or talented, be his opponent?
At the beginning, an eternal monster also appeared in the land of Jiuzhou, but wasn't he also caught in Mo Lan's weakness and trapped and killed in the long river of history?
Originally, Mo Lan thought that Ling Xiao's weakness was his kindness to his followers.
But now, she realized that she was wrong.
"Buzz."
With this thought, Mo Lan didn't dare to hesitate at all, and slashed down the ancient sword in his hand. The endless sword patterns gathered the heavenly charm, and the waves rose up and down.
With Yanluo Spiritual Lord's anger at this moment, if she dared to hold back any longer, she would definitely be crushed under his tyrannical body.
The sword patterns are like blooming lotus flowers, shrouding the figure of Yanluo Spirit Master.
only!!
As Yanluo Spiritual Master pushed his hands aside, a ripple of power visible to the naked eye immediately blocked the sword intent.
Before Mo Lan could react, his arm suddenly extended several feet away and was in front of Mo Lan in an instant.
"Um?"
Mo Lan's eyes trembled, and her figure suddenly became ethereal.
Then!! ??
Everyone was dumbfounded to see that the arm of Yanluo Spirit Master had penetrated her body directly, but it did not hurt Mo Lan at all.
"this…"
In the distance, many clan geniuses looked at the scene in front of them, with absurd and shocked expressions on their faces.
In their understanding, it is impossible for anyone to truly ignore this physical offensive.
Even after hearing the book, Jun Cangtian and others had a flash of surprise in their eyes.
"I heard that Jian Nantian entered the Blackwater Daze with the Ji clan master before, but... Jian Nantian disappeared."
"disappeared?"
Jun Cangtian frowned slightly and turned to look at Wen Shu beside him.
At this moment, the ancient freak from the Wen Family Sword Tomb did not look at him, but stared straight at the black-clothed figure in the distance.
"With Jian Nantian's temperament, if he is still alive, he will definitely not miss the good show in front of him."
Wen Shu sighed lightly. During this trip to Sword Valley, his original intention was to have a contest with Jian Nantian regarding the title of Sword Immortal.
Unexpectedly, the sudden appearance of this imperial clan prince actually disrupted the peak showdown between the two.
Nowadays, Jian Nansheng's life and death are uncertain. With Wen Shu's strength, it is probably difficult for him to be a match for this young man.
"so what?"
Jun Cangtian looked indifferent, and his eyes were filled with brilliance, as if they were reflecting a blue sky.
"Brother Jun, shouldn't you be here for the inheritance of Xuantian Sword Master?"
A gentle smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Wen Shu's mouth, and the elegance on his face made it difficult for people to associate him with the sword cultivator.
"Brother Jun, there is no need to tell me the reason. I just want to ask, is Brother Jun willing to join forces with me to fight?"
Hearing this, although there was not much emotion on Jun Cangtian's face, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
With his temperament, he originally disdained joining forces with others.
But Ling Xiao's power was indeed somewhat beyond his expectation.
That's right, he did not come here for the inheritance of Xuantian Sword Master.
After all, he doesn't practice swordsmanship, and it's even more impossible for him to practice swordsmanship now.
He came to Sword Valley just because of an order from his ancestor of all ages, to look for a treasure belonging to the Jun family.
In this way, there is actually not much conflict between his purpose and Wen Shu's purpose.
"Brother Jun, there is no need to rush to answer. It will not be too late for Brother Jun to make a decision after the current storm has passed."
After the words fell, Wen Shu said no more, but raised his head to look at the blurry and changing fairy shadow.
"Boom!"
At this time, Mo Lan finally displayed his true trump card, rising into the air and teasing the Yanluo Spirit Master in the void.
only!!
Although Yanluo Spirit Master's offensive could not cause much damage to her.
But similarly, Mo Lan's sword intention could hardly threaten Yanluo Spirit Master.
For a moment, the two people's figures crisscrossed each other, but they were still unable to do anything to each other.
Of course, with Mo Lan's luck and realm, it is not impossible to suppress a strong man from the Eight Tribulations.
only!!
Once her trump card is used, Ling Xiao will definitely be on guard.
This trip to Sword Valley has not yet come to an end, and she does not want to be exposed prematurely.