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Chapter 184: Kuroshio strikes from the west

 This was the first time in Li Tianlan's life that he could clearly smell the smell of death.

He died once in Tiandu more than three years ago.

But the sword of the woman in white at that time was too fast, like a flash of light. The moment the light lit up, with the sword intent exploding in the sky, the sword edge had already pierced his heart.

Because it was too fast, there was no way to react.

The nigger's knife is also very fast.

But what's more is unspeakable madness and barbarism.

This was the first time Li Tianlan saw such a knife.

In other words, this is the first time I have seen such a domain.

The light of the sword and the realm are completely integrated, and its ultimate essence is the power that can destroy everything.

This kind of power, in Li Tianlan's opinion, is infinitely close to perfection.

People in the dark world know that Jiang Qiansong and black ghosts are a perfect combination together.

Even if it's not absolutely perfect, it's at least infinitely close.

At the critical moment of life and death, Li Tianlan's eyes flashed with a hint of thought.

He could no longer see the nigger in front of him, nor could he see Jiang Qiansong.

The obscure light of Jiuzhang Hongchen is combined with the dark sword light.

Everywhere in the long and narrow space of the castle was a darkness far thicker and deeper than night.

Darkness filled the entire passage, and the crazy murderous intent began to turn.

"Click"

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise like the earth shattering, as the darkness began to rotate, the castle within a few hundred meters suddenly exploded in the light of the sword!

The three nearby Destroyers were completely shut down immediately.

The slightly raw darkness flows and rotates in the space, getting faster and faster.

The extremely concentrated killing intent locked onto Li Tianlan.

In Li Tianlan's sight, the long and narrow passage completely disappeared in an instant. The sound of the castle exploding within a few hundred meters roared past, rubble flew, blood flowed, smoke and dust rose, and darkness swirled in the empty castle.

, a wildly rotating vortex appeared between heaven and earth.

The vortex roared and rotated, swallowing everything, covering the dark night sky, suppressing the entire castle from top to bottom.

Li Tianlan had no room to dodge at all.

He couldn't tell whether it was the light of the sword or the realm.

It can only be called strength.

The domain and the light of the sword are blended together. If defense and attack are combined, this crazy rotating vortex can be a millstone that can wipe out everything in one second, and it may turn into an unbreakable wall at any time in the next second.

Li Tianlan had no chance of avoiding the nigger's knife.

Defense and attack are equivalent to the two sides of light and darkness. This power is so subtle and grand, just like reality and illusion.

But infinitely close to perfection is not true perfection after all.

The light of the sword surged down carrying the power of heaven and earth.

Like an undertow that swallows everything.

There are extremely fierce hurricanes everywhere in the undercurrent.

The silver sword light shines in the black tide of the hurricane.

Countless blood surged out from all over Li Tianlan's body almost instantly.

But the sword edge of Fallen Star is still stable.

The sword light is still bright.

There is wind everywhere within the Kuroshio.

Every gust of wind is a deadly edge.

Li Tianlan raised the fallen stars.

Breaking the sea style.

Punishment style.

Destruction type.

Hollow type.

Mountains and rivers are forever silent.

Shadow word decision.

Dao must pursue fate.

All the secret skills burst out in Li Tianlan in an instant.

A sword pierced through the black tide.

But it's not an attack.

But avoid it.

Trying every means to avoid it.

At this moment, the black ghost is connected with Jiang Qiansong, and his strength is enough to rank among the top ten on the god list.

For Li Tianlan, this is an unbeatable opponent.

He's no match for a nigger.

But this does not mean that he will definitely die in this blow.

No one understands his martial arts.

Except himself.

Wan Dosun Luo.

After the transformation, the meaning of the twenty-four swords is ethereal and sharp.

This is the secret skill of Tiandu Purgatory, but in Li Tianlan's eyes, this is Sword Twenty-Four.

A form that simulates sword intent.

There are more and more secrets in the dark tide.

The silver edge passed all the way, and the sword intent swirled and spread, and was eventually carved into every corner of the black tide.

Shushan Sword Intent.

Yao Chi Sword Intent.

The strong wind wields the sword and flows with the sword's will.

The sword of Wuji Palace.

There are even some specious imperial swords and royal swords in the Beihai Wang family.

Light and shadow appeared in front of Li Tianlan.

The light and shadow spun around him, suddenly turning into a sword wheel.

This is the eight unique sword dances of Kunlun City.

Countless unique skills were simulated by him.

There is no doubt that the simulated sword intentions that are constantly carved into the black tide are not truly elite.

But every style is full of charm.

Jiang Qiansong, who was always less than two meters away from the black man, frowned slightly.

He suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.

It seemed like I had seen it before somewhere.

Where have you seen it?

While thinking, the black tide surged.

Li Tianlan's silver sword light went straight forward.

The black tide that pervaded everything pressed down overwhelmingly.

Endless killing intent.

Li Tianlan finally said that the last sword intention was carved in the black tide.

This sword intention is not a simulation.

It is his own unique skill, both the essence and the abyss, which are flawless.

Mountains and rivers are forever silent.

In the silent void, Li Tianlan once again raised his hand with the eternal silence of the mountains and rivers, and raised the sword in his hand.

The fallen stars suddenly erupted with light that pierced the black tide.

Jiang Qiansong finally remembered where he had seen this style.

That was many years ago.

On the border between Middle-earth and Annan.

On the battlefield of treason.

He opened his mouth, but didn't have time to speak.

Start with the eternal silence of mountains and rivers.

Sword Twenty-One·Shattered Mountains and Rivers!

Sword Twenty-Four is known as the ultimate sword in the realm of shattering the world.

With this sword as the core, the sword intent that Li Tianlan had just simulated suddenly exploded and spread.

The entire black tide twisted crazily.

There are no loud noises on the twisted battlefield.

But the constant clashing of swords resounded densely throughout the world.

No one in the castle can intervene in this battle.

Even the gentle wind and flowing clouds cannot come close to the battlefield.

This is a real fight to the death.

A battle that only belongs to Li Tianlan.

The sound of the collision of gold and iron kept coming to mind.

Some of the unsteady elites in the castle vomited blood and fell into coma on the spot amid the harsh friction and collision sounds.

The sound of collisions became increasingly intensive.

The sound came out of the field, which meant that the field had begun to loosen.

The black tide began to condense as it loosened.

Countless darkness spread out and eventually disappeared.

But a small amount of darkness condensed and turned into an extremely deep knife.

The nigger swept across with a knife.

A dark blade shadow tens of meters long appeared between the sky and the earth.

The moment the knife shadow appeared, it began to shatter.

However, Li Tianlan, who still maintained the action of drawing the sword, was violently shaken, and his whole body flew directly out, falling hard into the ruins dozens of meters away.

His figure moved, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.

Blood gushed out from all over his body.

Every corner of Li Tianlan's body was covered with stab wounds.

Especially on his abdomen and back, two shocking knife edges almost completely tore his body apart.

Blood spurted out from the knife edge, and the bones inside his body could be vaguely seen.

The most important thing is that as the body loses a lot of blood, the natural healing effect of the medicine is weakening, and the serious injuries he suffered in the thousand-year battle with Jiang not long ago are about to fully explode.

As the situation became increasingly worse, Li Tianlan chuckled.

But Jiang Qiansong's face became increasingly gloomy.

The move just now was enough to kill Li Tianlan, but in the end it only left him with a serious injury.

This explains too many problems.

He and Jiang Qiansong are connected by breath. Defense and offense are absolutely balanced, and they are infinitely close to perfection.

Li Tianlan wouldn't die even if he did this.

This can only show that the opponent's sword intent level is still higher than that of the two of them joining forces.

Being infinitely close to perfection, wouldn’t that be true perfection?

Or in other words, a real genius?

The corner of Jiang Qiansong's mouth twitched, and he opened his mouth and said, "Kill"

"Who do you want to kill?"

A pure and peaceful voice suddenly interrupted Jiang Qiansong's words.

Chinese with correct characters and round accent.

Jiang Qiansong's pupils shrank instantly and he turned around suddenly.

A sharp sword light appeared in his sight.

The sword has only a little light.

But the sword energy was overwhelming in an instant.

Jiang Qiansong's eyes only saw the tip of the sword radiating light.

This is a sword that completely turns all power into sword intent.

Wherever the sword light passes, there is nothing but sharpness.

Jiang Qiansong recognized this sword edge instantly.

This is a famous sword that is famous throughout the dark world. Its fame is even as great as the Tinghai sword in the hands of the Sword Emperor of Central Continent.

The edge of the famous sword!

After recognizing the sword, Jiang Qiansong naturally recognized the owner of the sword.

"Qin Xi is here!"

An indescribable feeling surged into Jiang Qiansong's heart.

His expression suddenly distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said a name that was famous in Eastern Europe.

Qin Xilai.

Eastern European Dark Sword Master.

The younger brother of Qin Dongchao, the leader of the Qin clan in Eastern Europe.

Number one on the Holy List of the Dark World!

He really didn't make the list.

Because now Li Tianlan is still on the list of gods.

It’s 11:59 now~ It’s New Year’s Eve, and the Spring Festival is coming soon, so I wish everyone a happy New Year’s Eve~ Happy New Year~

I have to take leave at short notice in the next two days, have to visit many relatives, and even have to live in my hometown, so I really can’t write anymore~ I should be able to resume updating on the third day of junior high school.

I want to say a lot, explain and express my feelings, but the number of words is not enough~ You will have to spend more money to write.

Firstly.


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