Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-two: Fallen Sun and Tianjiao Bathed in Blood
Li Tianlan stood within the light.
The nigger stands in the darkness.
In the blurry darkness, his expression looked like he had seen a ghost.
Niggers are ghosts themselves.
So at this moment, seeing Li Tianlan's sword, the nigger felt even scarier than seeing a ghost.
When he turned around and struck back with all his strength, he thought about many possibilities.
And there are enough preparations for every possibility.
But no matter what, he never expected to see Li Tianlan's sword.
Unprecedented fear arose in his heart, and in the dark environment, the light was clearly reflected in his sight.
This is an indescribable sword light.
Pure, bright and dazzling.
Pure with almost no impurities.
The turbulent darkness all around continued to converge towards the light.
A misty light swallowed up the darkness, spread slowly, and completely enveloped Li Tianlan.
There is nothing in the misty and bright sword light.
At this moment, Li Tianlan didn't even have the intention to kill.
The ethereal sword energy slowly gathered, leaving only light.
Pure light.
There is calm within the light.
Li Tianlan stood in the light curtain and looked at the darkness outside, with the same calm expression on his pale face.
But outside the light curtain, there was murderous intent.
The nigger's face was filled with fear and even despair.
But he took the initiative to fight back with his knife, and there was no way he could turn back with this knife.
In his sight, the sword light around Li Tianlan had stopped spreading, and the light outlined a perfect circle in the darkness.
The light reflects everything.
Li Tianlan stood in the light, as if he were standing in a mirror, as if he did not belong to this world.
The nigger's sword rushed over.
His body also rushed over.
After this knife, the nigger doesn't know what the outcome will be.
But he can be sure that if this sword is not used, he will definitely die.
Desperate situation of life and death.
There is really no choice.
forward.
You can only move forward.
At the moment when light and darkness intertwined, the black ghost suddenly let out a long howl like a wild beast. His eyes were instantly filled with a strange red light. As the light and darkness got closer and closer, the black ghost's sword force suddenly changed.
, from a horizontal sweep to the most domineering vertical slash.
Blood spurted out from all over the black man's body the moment he forcibly reversed the knife's power.
The nigger's aura was instantly weak, but the sword light in the darkness became more and more crazy.
He wanted a chance to fight back before.
Li Tianlan gave me this opportunity.
But when the nigger grasped this opportunity, he realized that he had a chance, but he only had one chance.
If this knife cannot kill Li Tianlan, there will be no future.
So niggas burn everything.
All power, all potential.
As long as he can survive, even if he is seriously injured or even falls into a bad situation, it is not unacceptable to him.
The pure sword light is absorbing the darkness.
The dark sword light passed all the way, the space was shattered inch by inch, and a dark and somewhat shiny arc of light that was tens of meters long appeared in the dark castle.
The arc of light went from top to bottom, like a black lightning, striking crazily on the pure sword light around Li Tianlan.
Li Tianlan still maintained the posture of raising the sword with both hands.
He quietly raised his head and looked at the sword light and the black ghost jumping out of the darkness.
The dark arc of light and the pure sword light suddenly collided.
The crazy and violent fierceness and killing intent tear apart the pure light like a mirror at all costs.
The light around Li Tianlan fluctuated violently, like boiling water, like a sudden surge of waves.
The collision of light and darkness spread in all directions, and the obscure light penetrated the walls and ceiling. Centered on the location of the two people, everything within a few hundred meters of the castle suddenly became a piece of paper.
Noodles.
The dark sword light crazily cut through the light curtain around Li Tianlan.
The nigger has completely given up everything and is going crazy with his knife.
Killing.
extinct.
Annihilation.
All the unique skills seemed to be the most common moves in his hands.
Countless blood spurted out from his body as he swung the sword, and the black ghost howled miserably. The pure sword light passed by the sword was completely surrounded and covered by dense black arcs of light.
Li Tianlan's pure mirror-like sword light had been completely distorted, but in the face of the black devil's desperate attack, which almost cost his life, the light screen remained unbroken.
Invincible!
The pure and impurity-free light curtain really does not have any sword energy or murderous intention. This sword is pure light without any offensiveness, but it represents absolute defense.
The nigger swung his knife wildly. He didn't even know how many knives he had swung.
In fact, the first few swords almost exhausted all the strength of the nigger, and the countless swords in the back became less powerful as they got later, and the power of the final swords was not even close to the level of burning fire.
But the nigger still persisted in waving the weapon in his hand.
His body was trembling, and his eyes gradually became dull as he looked at the unbreakable light curtain.
His movements are getting slower and slower.
But as he moved, the thin and somewhat ridiculous sword light continued to wave, and the light curtain around Li Tianlan had been distorted to the limit.
The dull sound of air bursting comes to mind.
Pieces of pure light began to collapse.
The entire light curtain became fragmented, and countless light points flew into the darkness and disappeared instantly.
There was no excitement in the nigger's eyes.
Instead, he became extremely desperate.
really...
It's this sword.
it turns out...
It's really this sword.
Li Tianlan held the fallen star with both hands and turned the sword edge calmly.
It's like turning over a mirror reflecting light.
In an instant, the light faded.
The same pure silence and darkness without any impurities suddenly burst out in front of Li Tianlan.
The sword energy soars into the sky and destroys everything.
Unparalleled style.
Two completely different sword intentions are the most complete Wushuang style.
Pure light represents absolute defense.
And pure darkness is the ultimate destruction!
"boom!"
There was an earth-shattering explosion in the dark silence.
Darkness completely swallowed Li Tianlan.
The place where he was was like an exploding black hole.
The darkness that is enough to swallow up any light is like a surging tsunami, completely erupting in an instant.
Niggas are drowned.
The dilapidated castle hall was flooded.
The open-air garden was flooded.
The power of ultimate destruction seemed endless, filling the castle in the blink of an eye.
All the crackling and shattering sounds turned into a loud noise at the same time.
Standing in this mountainous area, the Rekovia Castle, known as the strongest war fortress in Eastern Europe, completely collapsed and collapsed in the sudden black tide.
The pure dark sword intent rushed out of the castle, covering the starlight with great force.
Li Tianlan stood in the center of the darkness, his body shaking violently.
At this point, the gene potion he had taken before finally became completely ineffective with his full strength.
Injuries sustained during the thousand-year battle with Chiang Kai-shek.
Injuries sustained during the battle with Jiang Qiansong.
Faced with the serious injury caused by the combined attack of the nigger and Jiang Qiansong.
There were internal and external injuries, and blood was gushing out from every wound.
The injuries began to backfire on his body like never before. Li Tianlan's eyesight turned black and his body swayed. He tried his best to concentrate his will and prevent himself from falling to the ground.
The blood completely dyed his white and damaged Yunsi clothes red. Li Tianlan, covered in blood and dust, looked as embarrassed as a beggar, but in the darkness, his whole body was filled with an unprecedented majesty.
Because after the darkness dissipated, African black men with enough strength to be on the holy list were kneeling before him in the most humiliating way.
The dark sword intent completely wiped out all his vitality. The sword light passed over every inch of his body. Every muscle on his body was completely torn apart by the sword intent. Even his internal organs had become torn into pieces.
The vitality kept disappearing from his body.
His body was trembling, and before he died, he didn't even feel fear, just obvious doubts and confusion.
"Why... why..."
The nigger raised his head with difficulty. He seemed to realize how humiliating his posture was. He moved hard, as if he wanted to turn over.
"boom!"
With a slight sound, one of his arms suddenly exploded with a little force, and blood mist flew up and spread all over the nigger.
The nigger's face was completely distorted, but his eyes were fixed on Li Tianlan.
Li Tianlan raised his eyebrows and looked at the nigger.
This was the first time that he had killed an invincible man entirely by his own strength.
It's not the kind of outburst that gave up life in Tiandu.
No one paid.
He also paid the price.
The twin wind and thunder veins were half-disabled and became the twin wind and thunder veins. The unperfected Wushuang style is destined to be difficult to show for a long time. His injuries have also reached the limit, and he will need careful nursing...
But he killed Invincible Realm.
So Li Tianlan is now in the mood to chat with a nigger.
"what why?"
His voice was hoarse and weak.
"Tianjiao...the way of Tianjiao...illusion and reality...why there is light and darkness...why can it be at the same time...at the same time..."
He gasped hard to express what he meant.
In the Dark World, for nearly five hundred years, the Li family and the Beihai Wang family have been standing at the pinnacle of the dark world.
The Twenty-Four Swords and the Six Paths of Reincarnation represent the ultimate in swordsmanship, as well as the ultimate in martial arts.
Going beyond the extreme is the true path to genius.
Therefore, there are currently only two ways to become a genius in the dark world.
Many experts in the dark world know what this path is, but they may not be able to do it.
The sword intention of Sword Twenty-Four has reached the extreme, beyond the extreme, it is the real and illusory sword intention. It kills fiercely, destroys everything, and is unparalleled in the world.
And the path of the Six Paths of Reincarnation goes beyond the extreme, which is light and darkness.
This is the strongest explosion, and it is a two-sided explosion. Light is the ultimate defense, and darkness is absolute destruction. Between day and night, the attack power and defense power that change instantly are almost doubled.
These are the only two paths to genius currently visible in the dark world.
The Chiang clan in South America is not qualified to embark on such a path.
But Jiang Qiansong and Nigui can get infinitely close to this point by joining forces with Jiuzhang Hongchen's domain and combining defense and offense.
That is, it is infinitely close to perfection.
This is also the reason why Chiang Kai-shek in South America is confident in Eastern Europe.
Jiang Qiansong and Nigga join forces, and it is almost a battle that can rival the peak invincibility.
Because they represent an extremely perfect path.
And now...
Li Tianlan.
After the real and illusory sword intent, the unparalleled style just now, the alternation of light and darkness, and the change of day and night, is clearly another path to true perfection.
"Why..."
The nigger murmured to himself, still persisting: "There are two paths of genius...Reality and illusion, light and darkness, why do you..."
Li Tianlan frowned.
"What's this mess?"
He glanced at the nigger: "Martial arts is martial arts. Do you think these fancy things are of no use?"
His body moved and he took a step forward.
This step seems to destroy the balance of the entire space.
The darkness of nothingness surged over and completely enveloped the nigger.
"I..."
The nigger opened his mouth and uttered only one syllable before his whole body was completely swallowed up by darkness.
His figure disintegrated little by little in the darkness, turning into flesh and blood and dust.
The nigger fell.
At the same time, blood began to flow all over Li Tianlan's body.
The blood washed away the dust on his body, and it was extremely red and fierce.
He fell to his knees on the ground, dizzy and could hardly stand up for a while.
I'm afraid no one could have predicted that this battle would turn out like this.
Invincible fell.
The genius is bathed in blood.
Li Tianlan clenched his fists tightly and struggled to stand up. In the darkness, his voice sounded low, hoarse, but very firm: "I also have a sword..."