Before dawn, the darkness that was missing from the fingers finally enveloped the earth.

There are no more lights, no candles, no fire, only darkness.[]

Li Haoran and Nalan brothers hate such darkness very much, but unfortunately darkness is just like the last destination in a person's life, and everyone is absolutely inevitable!

Now that darkness has come, where is death?

Li Haoran didn't want to implicate this simple town, so under his explanation, the three of them quietly left without anyone noticing the dark night.

Walking on the Xiangyang Road, the three of them didn't say a word. What they should have said had already been explained clearly in the inn. Now all they had to do was wait, waiting for the hunter to appear.

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In the woods, countless pairs of eyes flashed with excitement, staring at the three people slowly moving on the road. Although the target appeared, they lurked there without moving, holding their weapons tightly in their hands. Maybe you can still see their hands holding weapons.

Li Haoran had sensed the breath in the forest. He didn't want to see or know the purpose of those people, because they were like weapons in the sheath, and were only suitable for living in the darkness. Their hearts were already integrated with the darkness.

The calm face and the faint smile made the Nalan brothers feel inexplicable trust and peace of mind. In their opinion, if Nalan Suxin had not agreed, she would not have been pregnant with his child. At this moment, in their hearts, they had regarded this young man who was stimulating the martial arts world as his son-in-law. They believed that he would not frame his brothers, and would not be indifferent to the life and death of his women and children. Therefore, they obeyed his arrangements. They believed that their ladies would not misjudgment the person.

Under the surface of calm as water, there is a restless heart hidden. Li Haoran has been tangled about the matter of his children. He has been a human being for two lives and has not enjoyed the feeling of his father. The sacred word "father" makes him feel very strange and panicked. He was not prepared at all for the occurrence of this matter. Therefore, since reading the letter, his heart can no longer remain peaceful. Now it is not an exaggeration to describe his heart as "the heart is like a double silk mesh, with thousands of knots in it."

"Oh! Take one step at a time! Let's save Nalan Suxin first." Li Haoran, who couldn't figure it out, could only express such emotion in his heart.

Thinking of Duan Susu, Cheng Ying, and Lu Wushuang, his head became wide. After thinking about it, he still felt that paper could not contain the fire. Instead of resisting being strict, it would be better to be honest and lenient, so as not to be even more in the future.

Duan Susu is smart and a royal princess. She is generous and wholeheartedly considers herself. She will never agree to her own flesh and blood. Cheng Ying is gentle and gentle. As long as others treat her good to her, she will definitely not object. As for Lu Wushuang, it is a bit difficult, but Li Haoran firmly believes that she is not the kind of character that cannot tolerate others. Maybe she is very unhappy in advance, but as long as she enlightens herself, it is naturally not a problem.

Thinking of this, Li Haoran, who knew the love of three women, had a heart that was alive and he no longer had to worry about the fire in the backyard.

Once your mind is gone, your ambitions are back.

Li Haoran looked at the dark woods and couldn't help but whistle, saying loudly: "You guys who hide your head and show your tail, aren't you going to sneak attack? Get out of here quickly."

Under the quiet night, the sounds rolling, breaking the tranquility of the night.

The clear roar gradually stopped, and the sound of footsteps came from the forest, stepping on the fallen leaves, and in an instant, a black man in black floated out of the jungle, quietly surrounding the three of them without saying a word. In an instant, the road returned to death-like tranquility, which was obviously particularly strange.

Li Haoran glanced at him and found that there were less than fifty people. He looked at the Nalan brothers who were seriously injured and sighed. He looked down on these two brothers very much. With the ability of these men in black, he might only have ten people to knock down Nalan Mountain and Nalan Peak. However, from such a large situation, it can be seen that the leader of the Demon Cult was very cautious about this action and could not make any mistakes.

Li Haoran smiled and whispered: "These dozens of people are not enough to see. You brothers, let's see how I clean up these messes."

Nalanshan looked at the other party's clothes and whispered: "Aunt, Daxia Li, be careful. They are people from the Five Elements Flag."

Before he could finish his words, a short spear flew through the air, and the lightning was already piercing the fire. The wind was strong and the momentum was terrifying. Li Haoran's expression remained unchanged. He reached out and snatched the short spear in his hand, and said loudly: "It is not polite to come but not go!" He waved it out casually, and the short spear flew back lightning, but heard two crys of pain.

Nalan Shan was shocked and couldn't help but stare at it. It turned out that the short spear that Li Haoran seemed to throw out pierced a man in black. The remaining momentum was not reduced. After passing through another person, hesitated into an ancient tree.

Seeing this, the man in black took a breath of air conditioning, and said in a deep voice: "Take all the measures to see how he can do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Haoran felt a sudden darkness in the air. He saw dozens of short spears coming from all directions, like rain on the sky. He said disdainfully: "The sharp golden flag, the same trick is not the same." As he spoke, the magic sword was in his hand, and the sword danced wildly into circles. Suddenly, there were bursting sounds. In the blink of an eye, dozens of short spears were swept to the ground by him.

When people are on the ground, they can't get a little dust in their clothes. Such magical skills make people feel awkward and breathtaking.

Offense is always the best defense, and passive defense is not Li Haoran's style. Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was lost, Li Haoran jumped out.

"Lingbo Weibu" moves impermanently, as if it is dangerous and safe, it is difficult to move forward and return, but when it is on the way, he suddenly turns around and avoids dozens of short spears shot by arrows again. The human becomes a nine-level phantom, and the virtual reality makes people unable to distinguish between reality and reality.

Li Haoran is like a tiger coming out of the cage. The "Haoran Sword Art" is a big sword-like sword-like style, with a magnificent spirit. Every time the sword is stabbed out, there is a momentum of stones breaking the sky and wind breaking the waves. Wherever people pass, there is no enemy that can be united.

In the wilderness, sword energy lingers and frost leaves, surrounding Li Haoran's flying figure. The sword energy is like a rainbow, just like the sickle of the god of death, ruthlessly harvesting human life, and the light of the divine sword flashes. The figure tumbling up and down, galloping across, straight like a realm of no one.

The black-clad killer was covered in blood and didn't know what he was afraid of, but facing such a one-sided massacre, he had never seen it in his life. Although the enemy was just one, he was like a crazy tiger, like a ghost, slashing and killing, and rushing wildly. Many masters came forward to fight, but he killed them in seconds with faster, more fierce, more ruthless and more refined moves.

The forest was filled with miserable roars, and the quiet wasteland became the battlefield of Shura.

The magic sword was incredible with the influx of internal force. The corpse lying on the ground was carried by the sword energy and divided into half. The Nalan brothers held the long sword in their hands, staring at the ghostly shadow, and forgot to come forward to help. Although he didn't need help, they knew the power of the very sharp golden flag, but this group of masters who made their brothers half dead now became lambs to be slaughtered without any power to fight back. They asked themselves that there were many people who died in their hands, but compared to Li Haoran's ruthlessness, they were simply a witch, and they couldn't help but have the idea that they were still too kind.

Several masters in the black stood up and wanted to entangle Li Haoran, but were all avoided by the exquisite footwork. Not only could they not hurt the enemy, but they accidentally injured several brothers. Everyone was so angry that they gritted their teeth and attacked Li Haoran with a life-threatening gap. But there was the gap, and even if they tried their best, how could they change the result?

In fact, the ending of Li Haoran's appearance was already destined. He turned around and there were no living people on the ground except for four or five masters who were chasing each other. He flashed a few steps and retreated to the Nalan brothers, carefully looked at the figures of those people, and couldn't help but smile. A stern murderous intent burst out. The strong-minded brothers could not help but take the murderous intent. They took a few big steps involuntarily, looking at each other in shock. They never dreamed that the power of one person was so strong that such a might be deeply imprinted in their hearts and would be unforgettable.

In this lightning, dozens of lives were gone, leaving only the broken corpses on the ground and the pungent blood. The remaining five people were all heartbroken. Unexpectedly, their old brothers who had been long and had broken into the wilderness inexplicably, they all roared and rushed forward. A tall man pulled out a folding fan from the pull, and with a whisper, the fan opened, and the internal force was used to cut it down like a knife.

Li Haoran's magic sword swung, and a clanging sound hit the fan. The folding fan had a soft texture, but when it poured into internal force, it was like the sound of gold and iron when it intersected. The man felt the huge shock of his wrists. The fan surface and the fan bones were all broken, dispersing with the wind, flying like butterflies, dancing gracefully.

The opportunity was rare. Li Haoran waved his left palm and slashed it violently, but with a "bang", the man couldn't dodge and got a firm palm, and his whole body was shocked.

Li Haoran's left hand clasped his claws, and he snatched a short spear and jumped up. He didn't take it. With a wave of his left sleeve, the short spear pierced like an arrow from a string into the guy's chest in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground. Look at that look, he must be unable to survive.

The four who survived knew that they could not be spared. They shouted and had no room for action. The moves were a way of fighting to die together. Li Haoran laughed and had no worries about these four guys who had lost their minds. They only saw his palms round and shields, and the moves round, with the intention of the style first, and the palms were continuous, one pulling, one pulling, one sending and one sending.

I could only hear the rumbling sounds of jingling and rumbling, like a fight between gold and jade, crisp and beautiful. Then I screamed, but when four people fell on their backs, each of them was inserted into their bodies, they were like collective suicide, and they were all set up in a circle, making it unspeakable strange and terrifying.

The Nalan brothers looked solemn, their eyes were straight, and they said in surprise, "The universe is moving?"

Li Haoran said: "Nothing. What is the great movement of the universe? This is my Tai Chi magical power."

"Using the way of others, he will give his body to him" is certainly known to everyone in the martial arts world, but for hundreds of years, no one has seen anyone who is really good at this skill, and they all think it is just a martial arts myth. As for the Great Movement of the Universe, except for the people in the Ming Cult, only Li Haoran, who was born to know it, is probably only known by Li Haoran.

There are very few people in the above two superb art fairs, but the Nalan brothers have also heard of them, but the "Tai Chi magical Technique" is unheard of. The purpose of "Tai Chi magical Technique" is to remain unchanged and adapt to all changes, and use softness to overcome hardness. The "four twelves to pull out a thousand pounds" advocated is a wonderful method to use force to fight strength. However, there is still a difference between "fighting and turning stars" and "great shifts of the universe" of "using the other way to do it".

However, if outsiders who are not familiar with the internal power urging, they feel that it is even more ordinary. In fact, the scene in front of them does not mean that the "Tai Chi magical power" has the effect of "using the other person with the other's way". In fact, Li Haoran used his abnormal internal power to reach that step, not by his skills.

Li Haoran pointed to the two tall corpses and looked at the stunned brothers. Shui Bo smiled unhappily: "Before Nalan Suxin was rescued, you two brothers were dead and died on Xiangyang Road."

The Nalan brothers were stunned and looked along his hand and immediately understood what he meant.


Chapter completed!