The King of Special Warfare

As the heir of the Li family who has inextricable ties with the Lin clan, it is impossible for Li Tianlan to be unaware of the history of the Lin clan.

But in terms of its origin, it has been too long, and he has not read the extremely secret genealogy kept by the Lin clan. It is also impossible for him to know which branches the Lin clan has.

Eastern European Qin.

This super wealthy family, whose size and strength are not far from the Beihai Wang family and the Lin family, is a branch of the Lin family?

And it's the first branch.

This means that they are the first group of people who came out of the Swiss Forest Clan after the establishment of the Forest Clan.

It also means...

This is the direct descendant of Xuanyuantai Patriarch!

If this is true, then no matter what the Qin family's surname is, they and the Lin family are indeed a family.

Lin family.

Qin family.

Li Tianlan's heart fluttered.

The Lin family has been hidden from the world for a long time. This time, with the help of the Qin family, they extended their hand to Eastern Europe. How much disturbance will this behemoth who has lived in Switzerland for hundreds of years cause?

"This is impossible!"

Jiang Qiansong seems to have been hit the hardest.

His face was completely distorted in an instant, becoming extremely terrifying, with a touch of unwillingness to fail.

This is a wonderful and very complex expression, rich in meaning.

"You...you..."

Jiang Qiansong pointed at Qin Xilai and Li Tianlan, his face was livid, then purple, and finally black red.

"you..."

His fingers pointed forward vigorously, with incomparable force.

In the exasperated tone, following his fingers forward, what brought him was a dark knife light that was condensed to the extreme and calm.

The black ghost stood beside Jiang Qiansong and was completely silent.

Infinitely close to perfect power surged in front of Jiang Qiansong, impacting everything.

Jiuzhang Hongchen · Steal the sky and change the sun!

The move that almost drove Li Tianlan to a desperate situation just now is called cheating the sky.

It was Jiang Qiansong who lent strength to the niggers.

But now, Jiang Qiansong borrowed the power of the black ghost in an instant.

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

Jiang Qiansong didn't have a knife in his hand.

But as his finger came out, the void instantly shattered, the earth was torn apart inch by inch, and the ferocious ravines of the land continued to spread and twist on the surface, and the destructive force once again formed a dark tide shining with dark luster.

The Kuroshio overturns everything.

In Jiang Qiansong's line of sight, he and the black ghost once again joined forces to directly cover every inch of space around Li Tianlan and Qin Xilai.

Power oscillates everywhere, destroying all matter.

Qin Xilai wanted to delay time.

Li Tianlan wanted to delay time.

The situation is like this, the more the delay, the more beneficial it is to them.

But Jiang Qiansong didn't want to procrastinate.

So he expressed his anger with the most realistic expression, and at the same time forcibly borrowed strength.

This is a sneak attack.

There was no warning, but the murderous intent was overwhelming in an instant.

Li Tianlan didn't move.

Qin Xilai didn't move.

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

A monstrous force swept over Li Tianlan and Qin Xilai.

It was an almost unstoppable blow.

Blood spurted from both of them.

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

Qin Xilai's body was completely distorted by the force, exploding into blood mist all over the sky.

The fallen stars fell to the ground.

Li Tianlan's body was shattered bit by bit with blood on it.

The monstrous power obliterated Tianjiao, Juggernaut, and slowly dissipated in the surge.

The expression on Jiang Qiansong's face relaxed a little bit.

The Kuroshio is completely over.

The night sky became silent again.

Then...

In another direction, Jiang Qiansong drove to Qin Xilai and Li Tianlan.

Qin Xilai stood there, still unrestrained and unrestrained.

Li Tianlan's eyes became more and more scarlet, and he looked extremely strange.

When the Kuroshio swept in front of the two, the two didn't hide at all, but seemed to have never moved at all.

Jiang Qiansong's mind went blank for a moment.

He didn't know what was going on.

Qin Xilai looked at Jiang Qiansong quietly, as if looking at an idiot.

Everyone in the castle was also looking at Jiang Qiansong.

The eyes also look like looking at an idiot.

In everyone's sight, just now Jiang Qiansong pointed forward to the space in front of him, followed by an earth-shattering blow.

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

It was an indescribable picture.

In such a serious and cruel battlefield, after this shot fell, it became a little embarrassing.

Jiang Qiansong's hand still kept pointing forward.

He raised his arms and said nothing for a moment.

Qin Xilai tilted his head, thought for a while, and then slowly said: "Oh, did you hit it crooked just now?"

He shook the edge in his hand: "Are you trying to sneak attack?"

"The accuracy is too bad."

"Aren't your eyes hard to use when you're old?"

"..."

A mouthful of blood flowed down Jiang Qiansong's chest and into his throat, and was swallowed by him again.

His face really turned livid, and his mood became extremely irritable.

Looking at Qin Xilai, he gritted his teeth: "Hypnosis?"

This is the most likely possibility.

Although this speculation is also somewhat incredible.

"Hypnosis?"

The corner of Qin Xilai's mouth twitched.

In the silent night, Jiang Qiansong clearly saw a hint of frivolity from the arc of his mouth.

"Ancestor Linglong."

The famous dark sword master in Eastern Europe said lightly.

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

Time has really passed too long.

He had no idea who Linglong was.

But Li Tianlan understood in an instant.

The ancestor of the Lin clan who created Xuanyuan Terrace was named Xuanyuan.

And his wife is Linglong.

Hundreds of years ago, the first Central Continent man who could rival the Pope of the West in the spiritual realm.

The spiritual field is extensive and profound, so the so-called hypnosis can only be said to be a part of the spiritual field.

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

Transcendence.

Today, the Pope is the only person in the world who can reach this level in the spiritual realm.

Qin Xilai hadn't reached the transcendental state in the spiritual realm, but he managed to deceive Jiang Qiansong's perception with a small trick in an instant. Although it was not easy, it was not as difficult as climbing the sky.

Jiang Qiansong took a step back calmly.

Crossing the sea with the sky and stealing the sky and changing the sun are both the essence of Jiuzhang Hongchen.

Whether it is borrowing or being borrowed, it can be described as exquisite and unparalleled.

But such eccentricity also requires paying a small price.

He had two full shots with the nigger.

To reach that state that is infinitely close to perfection, one needs to expend more physical strength than in the normal state.

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

The second blow became an extremely embarrassing joke.

Now that he and the black ghost are no longer at their peak, what they need to face now is the dark sword master Qin Xilai in his heyday, Li Tianlan who is seriously injured, and at least a hundred Xuanyuanjian's super elites and Lei Feng. Kvia Castle.

The odds are still there.

But the risks involved have vaguely exceeded the bottom line that Jiang Qiansong can bear.

Known for his defense, what he hates most is aggressiveness, and what he likes most is safety.

And the current situation is not right.

Is it advancing or retreating?

Li Tianlan and Qin Xilai didn't give Jiang Qiansong a chance to hesitate.

Li Tianlan took the initiative to break the delicate silence. He glanced at Qin Xilai and said calmly, "You can?"

Qin Xilai was taken aback for a moment, Li Tianlan, who was covered in blood, was particularly glaring in his sight.

"It's okay to pester Jiang Qiansong."

He said slowly: "But you can do it?"

Li Tianlan didn't speak, he was not a talkative person, and he didn't like nonsense on the battlefield.

His body was still bleeding with his muscles completely tightened, but the bleeding speed was much, much slower.

He stepped out, directly in front of the nigger.

The nigger narrowed his eyes.

He opened his mouth, thinking he should say something.

"you..."

He had just spoken his first word.

But Li Tianlan, who was no longer planning to procrastinate, didn't say a word.

He didn't even slow down.

One step down.

Then comes the second step.

"boom!"

The ground of the entire castle was shaken.

The lingering sound of the nigger is still spreading.

But Li Tianlan and the black ghost were no longer in everyone's sight.

The wind all over the sky suddenly howled.

Bitter as a knife.

The nigger's body tensed instantly.

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

Those were a pair of eyes devoid of reason and extra emotion.

The strange red light is flickering slightly.

All the attacks like a violent storm erupted in an instant.

Only violence.

Only madness.

This is also a kind of absurdity.

But it is a unique skill that niggers are not familiar with.

This unique technique comes from the weakest martial arts force in Central Continent in recent decades.

Asura said.

Li Tianlan hadn't had much contact with Shura Dao.

But he came into contact with Hua Qingfeng, the head of the Shadow Sect who split from Shura Dao.

For decades, the reason why Shura Dao has been so hostile to Shadow Gate, apart from Hua Qingfeng leaving Shura Dao back then, the most important reason is that Hua Qingfeng also took away the most quintessential one-style technique of Shura Dao.

Innocent madman!