V4.Chapter 186

As the successor of the Li family, who is closely related to the Lin family, it is impossible for Li Tianlan not to know the history of the Lin family.

But if we look at the source, it's too long. We haven't read the extremely secret genealogy preserved by the Lin people. It's also impossible for him to know what branches the Lin people have.

Qin nationality in Eastern Europe.

This super rich family, whose scale and strength are not far away from the Wang family and the Lin family in Beihai, is a branch of the Lin family?

And it's the first branch.

This means that they were the first people to come out of Switzerland after the establishment of the Lin nationality.

It also means

This is the lineal descendant of xuanyuantai founder!

If this is true, then no matter what the surname of the Qin people is, they are really the same family as the Lin people.

Lin nationality.

Qin nationality.

Li Tianlan has ups and downs.

The Lin people have been living in seclusion for a long time. This time, with the help of the Qin people, they have extended their hands to Eastern Europe. How many waves will this behemoth, who has lived in seclusion in Switzerland for hundreds of years, cause?

"It's impossible!"

Jiang qiansong seems to have been the hardest hit.

His face twisted completely for a moment, and became extremely terrible, with a touch of unwillingness.

It's a wonderful and complicated expression with rich meaning.

"You... You..."

Jiang qiansong points to Qin Xilai and Li Tianlan. His face turns black, then purple, and finally black red.

"You..."

His fingers were pointing forward with great force.

In his exasperated tone, with the forerunner of his fingers, he was driven by the dark light of the sword, which was condensed and calm to the extreme.

The nigger stood beside Jiang qiansong and was completely silent.

The power of infinite approaching perfection surged in front of Jiang qiansong and impacted everything.

Jiuzhang world of mortals!

Just now that nearly forced Li Tianlan to a desperate situation is called hide the sky and cross the sea.

It's Jiang qiansong who lent it to the nigger.

But now it's the power of niggers that Jiang qiansong borrows in a flash.

The ultimate defense and the ultimate attack infinitely close to the perfect fusion together.

There is no knife in Jiang qiansong's hand.

But as his fingers point out, the void suddenly crumbles, the earth inch by inch tears, the ferocious ravines of the land continue to spread and twist on the surface, and the destructive force once again forms a black tide flashing with dark luster.

The Kuroshio overturned everything.

In the sight of Jiang qiansong, he and the nigger once again joined hands to strike with all their strength, directly covering every inch of space around Li Tianlan and Qin Xilai.

Power is everywhere shaking, destroying all the material.

Qin Xilai wants to delay.

Li Tianlan wants to delay.

In such a situation, the more procrastination, the more favorable it will be for them.

But Chiang didn't want to delay.

So he used the most realistic expression to express his anger, while forced to borrow.

It was a sneak attack.

There was no sign, but the killing was overwhelming.

Li Tianlan did not move.

Qin Xilai didn't move.

Even the Xuanyuan sword troops standing quietly near the castle did not move.

The great power swept Li Tianlan and Qin Xilai.

It was an almost unstoppable blow.

Blood shot out of the two men.

The edge of the famous sword is broken inch by inch.

Qin Xilai's body was completely distorted by the force and exploded into a blood mist all over the sky.

Falling stars fall to the ground.

Li Tianlan's body was crushed little by little with blood.

The power of heaven has worn out the pride of heaven and the sword sage, and dissipated slowly in the surging.

The expression on Jiang qiansong's face was a little relaxed.

The Kuroshio is completely over.

The night sky became silent again.

then...

In another direction, Jiang qiansong went to Qin Xilai and Li Tianlan.

Qin Xilai stood there, still unrestrained.

Li Tianlan's eyes became scarlet and looked very strange.

When the Kuroshio swept in front of them, they didn't escape at all, but they didn't seem to move at all.

Jiang qiansong's brain was blank for a moment.

He didn't know what was going on.

Qin Xilai looks at Jiang qiansong quietly, his eyes are like looking at an idiot.

Everyone in the castle was watching Jiang qiansong.

It's also like looking at an idiot.

In everyone's sight, just now Jiang qiansong stretched out his hand and pointed forward to the space in front of him, and then there was an earth shaking blow.

But the direction covered by that blow was at least 50 meters away from Qin Xilai and Li Tianlan.

It was an indescribable picture.

In such a serious and cruel battlefield, with the fall of this blow, it has become a bit embarrassing.

Jiang qiansong's hand was still pointing forward.

He raised his arm and said nothing for a moment.

Qin Xilai tilted his head, thought about it, and then slowly said, "Oh, just now, you hit it crooked?"

He shook hands in the edge: "you want to sneak attack?"

"Poor accuracy."

"Do you have trouble with your eyes when you are old?"

“......”

A mouthful of blood poured into his throat along Jiang qiansong's chest, and was swallowed by him.

His face became really blue and his mood became extremely irritable.

Looking at Qin Xilai, he bit his teeth: "hypnosis?"

This is the most likely possibility.

Although this speculation is also a bit incredible.

"Hypnosis?"

Qin Xilai said something.

In the silent night, Jiang qiansong clearly saw a trace of frivolity in the arc of his mouth.

"Ancestor Linglong."

This famous dark swordsman of Eastern Europe said faintly.

There was a trace of doubt in Jiang qiansong's eyes.

It's been a long time.

He didn't know what Linglong was.

But Li Tianlan understood it in an instant.

The founder of xuanyuantai was named Xuanyuan.

And his wife is Linglong.

Hundreds of years ago, the first Chinese to rival the Western Pope in the spiritual field.

The spiritual realm is extensive and profound. The so-called hypnosis is only a part of the spiritual realm.

There is no realm in this field, or only one realm.

Transcendence.

Today, the Pope is the only one in the world who can reach this level in the spiritual field.

Qin Xilai didn't reach the transcendent realm in the spiritual field, but he cheated Jiang qiansong's perception with some small means in a short time. Although it was not easy, it was not difficult.

Jiang qiansong quietly stepped back.

Hiding the truth from the world and changing the sun are the quintessence of Jiuzhang's world of mortals.

Whether it's borrowing or being borrowed, it's exquisite.

But this kind of unique learning also needs to pay a big price.

He and the nigger made two full shots.

To reach that kind of infinite near perfect state, it needs to pay more physical strength than the normal state.

Two shots, the first shot did not kill Li Tianlan.

The second hit became an embarrassing joke.

Now he and the nigger are no longer at their peak, but what they need to face now are the dark sword Saint Qin Xilai in their heyday, Li Tianlan in the state of serious injury, and at least 100 super elite of Xuanyuan sword and the ancient castle of rekvia.

The odds are still there.

But the risk has been vaguely beyond Jiang qiansong's bottom line.

He is famous for his defense. What he dislikes most is radical, and what he likes most is safe.

And the situation is not right.

Advance or retreat?

Li Tianlan and Qin Xilai did not give Jiang qiansong a chance to hesitate.

Li Tianlan took the initiative to break the subtle silence, he looked at Qin Xilai, calm way: "can you?"

Qin Xi came to Leng for a while. In his sight, Li Tianlan, who was covered with blood, was very red.

"It's OK to pester Jiang qiansong."

He said slowly, "but you can do it?"

Li Tianlan doesn't speak. He is not a talkative person. On the battlefield, he doesn't like nonsense.

His body is still bleeding, but the speed of bleeding is much slower.

He stepped out and went straight to the nigger.

The nigger squinted.

He opened his mouth and thought he should say something.

"You..."

He just said the first word.

But Li Tianlan, who has no intention of delaying time, has not said a word.

He didn't even slow down.

One step down.

Then there is the second step.

"Boom!"

The whole ground of the castle was shocked.

The voice of the nigger is still spreading.

But there is no shadow of Li Tianlan and nigger in everyone's sight.

The wind suddenly roared all over the sky.

It's as sharp as a knife.

The nigger's body was tense for a moment.

In his eyes, only a pair of scarlet and crazy eyes.

It's a pair of eyes without any sense or emotion.

The strange red light was twinkling slightly.

It's like the attack of the storm broke out in a flash.

Only violence.

Only madness.

This is also a unique skill.

But it's something that niggers don't know.

This unique learning comes from the most declining force of martial arts and Taoism in recent decades in Zhongzhou.

Thoreau road.

Li Tianlan had little contact with Shura road.

But he had contact with Hua Qingfeng, the leader of shadow sect, who split from Shura road.

For decades, the reason why Shura road was so hostile to yingmen was that Hua Qingfeng left Shura road in those years. The most important reason was that Hua Qingfeng also took away the essence of Shura road in those years.

Mad devil!