V5.Chapter 106

The power of the sword swept the city hall like a storm.

It was a cold-blooded and brutal massacre.

Spin!

Li Tianlan's body is spinning wildly. The huge edge of the blue sword cuts the space, and the majestic power is evenly scattered in every direction. One shadow after another merges with Li Tianlan's body. The light of the sword is more and more shining, and the sword spirit is flying with the blood.

The crowd went on frantically.

The endless sword light tore the crowd and kept spinning with blood. Standing in the direction of lamillan, the sword light in the crowd turned into a perfect circle with Li Tianlan as the center. The circular arc was spinning wildly. Because it was too fast, it gave people a sense of stillness.

Perfect, static, illusory, balance to the extreme of a sword.

The sword Qi spreads and shoots continuously in the rotation, and the arc in the line of sight keeps expanding, becoming larger and larger.

Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters.

Fifty meters.

The blood rushing to the sky has never stopped. Death and flesh are everywhere. The whirling sword light, which covers tens of meters, has become a bloody whirlpool that keeps surging the Reaper's life. The whirlpool is ferocious and swallowing everything.

This is a truly invincible sword.

When Li Tianlan was very young, when he first came into contact with Jian 24, the first sword he learned was Jian 8.

This balance, this perfection, this natural, is everything.

This is Li Honghe's original words.

Among the 24 swords, Li Tianlan is most familiar with this sword, which is most suitable for group warfare. Its lethality may not be the strongest, but because of its absolute balance, there is no flaw in this sword.

This sword is a storm, a whirlpool. Where the sword passes, the ruins of the city hall are a dead area.

Spread to nearly 80 meters of blood color whirlpool rolled up the sky of blood light, like a huge wave.

Nine seconds.

Jianba, who is driving the endless sword light, has rushed nearly 40 meters away, and the blood from the sky falls down in the roar. The places he passes along the way are full of broken bodies and flesh.

Li Tianlan stops.

The attacking Burning Legion also stopped.

Nine seconds in the face of violent killing, they finally felt fear.

Lamillan's body trembled slightly, and there was an indelible fear in his eyes.

Li Tianlan looked back at the way.

The scarlet blood has almost accumulated to the extent that it can soak the corpse. It seems that the whole world is full of blood. Death spreads everywhere, ferocious, tragic, bloody, corpses everywhere.

It's not just Ramirez and the Burning Legion.

Even Li Tianlan's body is trembling slightly. The road in front of him has become clearer and clearer. But all this in his sight also makes him feel shivering.

If there is no accident, this may be a peak that he will never be able to duplicate in his life.

This kind of peak does not mean the lethality.

It refers to the number of enemies killed.

In nine seconds, a huge whirlpool with a range of nearly 80 meters rushed through the crowd of 40 meters.

At least thousands of elite people died abnormally.

The so-called abnormal is because most people are chopped by the surging sword light.

Thousands of people are dead!

For decades or even nearly a century in the dark world, no one seems to have done this except for fierce soldiers.

In less than ten seconds, thousands of people were beheaded. Wang Tianzong didn't even do such a thing.

It's not that we can't do it, but that we haven't done it.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to do so.

Li Tianlan breathed deeply, his brain was a little dizzy, and his body began to become weak. The pungent blood gas and hellish scenes constantly stimulated his will. He was biting his teeth, looking at lamillan, and slowly said: "this is a group of real soldiers."

This is inevitable and coincidental.

This is the acme of Li Tianlan's killing intention and rage.

But it can cause all this, which is enough to show the ferocity of the Burning Legion.

No matter how powerful Li Tianlan is, it is impossible to cause such lethality in the face of a group of enemies who know how to retreat. The number of enemies killed like a miracle is also due to the Burning Legion.

They did not retreat.

In the face of death, in the face of almost crazy massacre, nine seconds, bathed in blood and wailing, the Burning Legion did only one thing from beginning to end.

Attack!

No one flinched.

From the beginning to the end, the formation of the Burning Legion was not even scattered. They saw Li Tianlan, and then rushed up, one after another, without hesitation.

They were fighting and finally died in front of Li Tianlan.

But no one escaped.

None of them.

This is the fighting quality that can move anyone.

Li Tianlan finally understood why the Burning Legion broke through the defense of Tunan city overnight without any experts, and why it still fell into the hands of lamillan when there were 5000 thunderbolt troops.

In more than three years, it's not that the thunderbolt army has become worse.

But in front of this burning legion, itself is not worse than the thunder army real elite.

Everyone seems to have a fighting spirit beyond death.

This is a real fighter.

And a soldier forever.

"You have to pay the price!"

Lamillan finally spoke, word by word.

His eyes were still full of fear, but gradually a touch of blood red. The extreme rage and panic appeared in his eyes at the same time. His expression was twisted and looked extremely crazy.

The total size of the Burning Legion is less than 100000 people. Of course, it is impossible for everyone to be like the thunderbolt army. Such people are also the trumps in the Burning Legion. The total number is barely 20000. Lamillan brought all these people here this time.

And now

They just went through a battle in Tunan.

They have too many regrets.

As a result, Li Tianlan killed at least one thousand people with one sword!

More than one twentieth of the Burning Legion's strength was directly buried in Li Tianlan's hands.

This sword almost directly cut in lamillan's heart, pain of his whole person almost lost all reason.

"Damn you!"

Lamillan gritted his teeth.

Li Tianlan kept breathing deeply, his eyes became colder and colder.

That sword eight appeared beside lamillan. Lamillan flashed quickly. Li Tianlan's original intention was to disperse the crowd and entangle with lamillan in the quickest time, but he didn't expect that the Burning Legion would be so crazy. In that situation, Li Tianlan's every rotation consumed unimaginable physical strength, but if he stopped, It is facing endless attacks in all directions.

In the absolute fury and killing intention, Li Tianlan brought the sword into full play.

He killed all the best of the Burning Legion in front of him and faced Ramirez again.

Lamillan finally no longer evades, and wants to fight closely with him, but it is in the case of Li Tianlan's physical exertion.

Li Tianlan looks at lamillan without expression.

Blood red eyes of lamillan stride forward, his pace is heavy as a mountain, the whole ruins are shaking, with a large amount of smoke.

Li Tianlan, whose breath has become weak and even can't hide, squints his eyes and suddenly says, "faster, I'm in a hurry."

"Ow

Lamillan suddenly expanded a circle, just like the howl of wild animals, his strong body with mountain like power appeared directly in front of Li Tianlan.

Li Tianlan did not move.

He stood in the same place, looking at lamillan's bigger and bigger fist, his eyes were very clear.

Brush, brush

In a slight voice, the black windbreaker that covered him suddenly flew in the power of lamillan.

But the seemingly soft corner is not backward, but forward.

In a flash, the corner of the windbreaker was aimed at lamillan at the same time.

Lamillen's fist approaches Li Tianlan.

The black windbreaker suddenly expanded. In a flash, there was black everywhere in front of lamillan's eyes. It was a very deep darkness, but it was shining with wisps of gold.

The cry of surprise came from all directions.

At this moment, in everyone's eyes, Li Tianlan's windbreaker directly turned into a huge black cloth covering the world.

Lamillan's fist hit the windbreaker.

"Dang!"

There was no dull sound. Instead, there was a roar of fists on the metal.

Lamillan gave a sudden scream.

When his fist and windbreaker touched, he felt the endless sword power, which was strong, sharp and invincible!

His fist was stabbed by the sword air in an instant, and his blood was dripping, revealing his white bones.

The next second, the ever-growing windbreaker enveloped lamillan.

silent.

dark.

The whole dark world keeps compressing and squeezing towards lamillan.

Lamillan let go and roared, and the endless power burst out in the dark.

He finally saw the light.

One after another, the light of pale gold blazed in the darkness and became the most brilliant pure sword light.

"Boom!"

The majestic golden sword light pierced lamillan's field, and blood came out from his whole body. His field was completely smashed by the sword light. In the turbulent explosion, his body flew directly from his back, and the blood spilled from the air to the ground.

Li Tianlan's body was also pushed out in the aftermath of the explosion of the field. His face turned pale and his breath became weaker, but his eyes became more calm.

The black windbreaker is fluttering in the wind, with the vast and faint sword spirit, falling on Li Tianlan again.

Silence, indifference, coldness.

But at this moment, lamillan clearly felt a kind of ironic emotion.

"What the hell is this?"

Lamillan got up from the ground, staring at the black windbreaker, and said hoarsely.

"This is my friend."

Li Tianlan said quietly.

His palm was slightly raised.

The windbreaker that draped over him floated up, changed constantly, and finally turned into a huge black sword.

But although the sword is still majestic, it is a little dim.

"This is Xuanyuan sword."

Li Tianlan calmly looked at lamillan and asked, "how do you want to die?"