In the afternoon in Dragon Valley, the warm sunshine shines on the wilderness, but Luo Lan cannot feel the warmth, but is like falling into an ice cave.

Although the Shijian was sleeping, the Fantasy Butterfly was still there. At least the powerful person in the Saint Position could hide from the Fantasy Butterfly.

Seeing three masked men appear silently, Luo Lan immediately realized the enemy's strength, and countless thoughts emerged in her mind, looking for ways to survive.

The three masked men each took one step, so fast that the naked eye could not catch it. They stood in three directions in the shape of a font, surrounding Luo Lan.

"Who are you?" Luo Lan tried to delay time, but he underestimated the determination of this powerful swordsman.

"You will never know the answer, you will definitely die today."

Three masked men set out their swords together. The long sword of the masked man on the left turned into a huge fire blade, and the sword intent of the burning ashes fell from the sky; the heavy sword of the masked man on the right slashed across, and a ray of water light was like a rushing sea tide; the masked man in front was the most powerful, seemingly casual, as if the real cold killing sword intent condensed into a line and headed straight for Luo Lan.

An immortal sword saint and two initial sword saints attacked together.

The three sword saints, three secret swords and three sword intents form a killing situation, showing the decisive means of the great executive Dis Sword Saint.

Luo Lan's life was hanging on the line and fell into an unprecedented huge crisis.

At the moment of life and death, Luo Lan's panic was instantly suppressed by the survival of the **, and the magic weapon on her body was involuntarily opened, and at the same time, she used the strongest sword skill she had practiced for many days, the first part of the magic skill, the body blade.

While waving the sword, Luo Lan shouted in his heart: "Immortal Temple, start it quickly, otherwise I can only..."

Luo Lan took a step like a light breeze, avoiding the slashes on both sides. At the same time, the flying sword intent exploded with a wild momentum, forming an absolute sword intent area, blocking the burning sword intent, blocking the rushing sword intent, and finally facing the cold kill sword intent.

The Sword Saint on both sides were shocked, but what surprised them even more was that a sharp giant horn of flame suddenly appeared on Luo Lan's head, which was pushed by the flying sword intent, instantly broke through the cold sword intent of the Immortal Sword Saint, broke the long sword, and stabbed into the Immortal Sword Saint's chest.

The Immortal Sword Saint leaned back, and the masked scarf magic weapon was burned by the original power of the giant horn of the flame, revealing the face of the Ice-Chang Sword Saint.

At the same time, a ten-meter-high black sword light erupted from the body of the Bingkong Sword Saint, forming the origin of death sword armor, standing tall, as if declaring all death, and shook the giant horn of the flame back.

"Stop, I want to kill him with my own hands." The Bingkong Sword Saint was protected by the Original Sword Armor, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. His chest was pierced, forming a huge wound, but a fluffy of ice fighting energy surged out of the wound and quickly transformed into flesh and blood.

The fighting spirit is endless, and the immortality is immortal. This is the source of the name of the Immortal Sword Saint.

Loli hugged Luo Lan's waist tightly, her eyes were fierce, and she grinned, making a "hoho" intimidation sound.

"Die for me" Bingkong Sword Saint gushed out endless ice fighting spirit with his hands, condensed into a sword of fighting spirit. The sword of fighting spirit then surged wildly to condense a huge ice giant sword, forming the strongest sealing sword intent of the Ice Sword, and wanted to completely seal Luo Lan to kill.

Luo Lan's giant shield holy weapon was defeated by the giant flame horn and could not be activated at all. Even if other magic weapons were used, they would be completely blocked by the sealed sword intent. If used, they would be like seeking death.

"Life Carrying" Luo Lan's earth's fighting spirit in his body continued to emerge, and the fighting spirit of other attributes continued to transform into the fighting spirit of the earth. When his life was in danger, his sword intent finally entered the edge of the law after flying sword intent. After slashing out with one sword, there was already a faint breath of the law.

The pure degree of sword intent is just about the purity of sword intent, and it carries the sword intent and sealing sword intent, but the number of sword intent and fighting spirit is far different.

"Boom..." The sword intent collided, and the ground under Luo Lan's feet shattered, and the powerful life carrier was integrated with the Dou Qi armor and sword skills to form a perfect golden light ball.

Carrying the power of the sealed sword intent, the ice giant sword hit the golden light ball, forming a terrible wave of air rolling in all directions.

With two clicks, the Ice Sword Saint's Ice and Snow Sword and Luo Lan's golden light ball were all shattered. The Ice Sword Saint only had his hands numb, while Luo Lan took a few steps back, covered with frost and snow, and all the fighting spirit was closed by the sealed sword intent.

The three sword saints were shocked, and there was a ruthless light in the eyes of the Bingkong sword saint, and they couldn't help but say loudly: "What a genius, I am a Count Luo Lan, who is actually a sword master who takes my full force and does not die. I will give you another ten years. Even I am not your opponent, it's a pity. You are not a member of the Sword Saint Council, so you must die."

The Bingkong Sword Saint condensed the sword of Dou Qi again, and this time he condensed the giant sword of Ice and Snow with Dou Qi and Seal Sword Intent again.

Luo Lan could no longer hold it back, and her body shook and blood slowly flowed out of the corner of her mouth.

The giant ice and snow sword slashed down on the head

Just as Luo Lan was about to use her last means to escape, a huge ancient Xia La style temple appeared on Luo Lan's head. The temple shook slightly, and suddenly formed thousands of colorful lights shrouded Luo Lan.

Touching the colorful light, the giant ice and snow sword collapsed, the sealed sword intent melted, and Luo Lan's body regained freedom.

The Immortal Temple continues to grow bigger, and finally becomes a giant building about three thousand meters long, eight hundred meters wide and about kilometers high. It is magnificent and magnificent.

A pillar of light shot out from under the Immortal Temple, bringing Luo Lan into it.

The three sword saints looked at each other, and finally Bingkong sword saint waved his hand and took away the giant horn of flame left by Luo Lan, saying: "Even the sword saint in the realm will take an hour to destroy the Immortal Temple, let's go."

The Purple Sword Saint and the Blue Sea Sword Saint looked back at the Immortal Temple and left with deep regret and jealousy.

Several giant dragons nearby witnessed the battle, immediately roared towards the dragon and rushed to the Dragon Valley angrily, vowing to destroy the enemy who dared to attack in the Dragon Valley.

Half an hour later, the dragon palace in Dragon Valley opened wide, and several dragons angrily reported to the Dragon King what they saw.

Hearing that Luo Lan was surrounded and killed by three sword saints, the master of Dragon Valley, the supreme Dragon King's legs became weak and he almost fell. Only after hearing that Luo Lan safely entered the Immortal Temple could he calm his mind.

A low voice came from inside the Dragon Palace: "Start the Holy War". After saying that, the demigod golden dragon disappeared from its original place and appeared outside the Immortal Temple.

This demigod golden dragon is more than 300 meters long, and its golden color shines brightly under the sun, and its body presents a special beauty, as if it is the perfect creature representing power in nature.

The demigod dragon glanced at the ground and finally realized the familiar aura. The giant horn of flame was refined by him.

"Retrace back" the demigod golden dragon used the dragon clan magic, and the powerful demigod divine power quickly analyzed all the energy and aura around him. Soon, countless still scenes flashed in his left eye, all of which were the scenes that had just happened.

However, he only saw the face of the Ice Hollow Sword Saint, and could not see who the other two masked men were.

At the same time, a horn phantom of 10,000 meters long appeared above the Dragon Valley. The horn sounded and spread throughout the blue continent. Every giant dragon and every powerful person in the holy position could hear the unique sound of the horn.

In the north of the blue continent, on an iceberg behind Longcheng, a huge white dragon lying on the belly of the iceberg. Suddenly, he looked up and looked at the direction of the Dragon Valley, with a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"They just completed the blessing of the Dragon God, how could they launch a holy war? It seems that they are going to go." The white dragon left the iceberg, flapped his wings gently, and flew out hundreds of kilometers each time.

In the Orc Tribe, a tall ape priest was hugging the fox girl and drinking a lot of meat with a group of orcs. Suddenly, he looked at the direction of Dragon Valley and muttered in a low voice, "I hope nothing happens to this group of damn dragons..." After that, he continued to eat and drink.

Deep in the Beilun Mountains, the blue-skinned fishman looked up at the sky with a light ejaculation, and then a pair of blue eyes appeared at the high altitude of the Dragon Valley.

No matter where the good dragons in the Blue Continent are, no matter what they are doing, they will leave behind their work, seal the dragon's nest, and rush to the Dragon Valley; and the evil dragons will also rush to the Dragon City to prevent them from being sneak attacked by the good dragon.

Whether it is humans, elves or dwarves, all major forces are in chaos, and batches of people go to Long Town to ask what's going on. However, the two holy dragons blocked the Dragon Town and prohibited everyone from going to Dragon Valley.

Not long after, the huge demigod white dragon came to the Immortal Temple and landed in front of the demigod golden dragon.

The demigod Jinlong nodded and said, "Dear Lord Monante, His Majesty Luo Lan is here. Please guard me for a while."

The demigod Bailong immediately said solemnly: "Dear Ronstein, don't worry."

The demigod Golden Dragon turned his head and seemed to be scanning the entire continent. Finally, his eyes fell to the southwest, his wings fluttered, and he disappeared from the spot.

To the southwest of the Blue Continent, in Bago City, the Ice Sword Saint was sitting in the family castle and pondering, with the giant horn of flame in front of him.

"The horn of the jihad has just sounded? It must be an illusion. How could a jihad be launched in the Valley of Dragons at this time? I didn't expect that things would turn out like this. I don't know how to go back and explain to the Grand Executive."

"Fortunately, I have obtained an original holy weapon and given it to Lord Dis Sword Saint, which may be exempted from being investigated. This original holy weapon is so powerful that it can at least be replaced with a viscount's territory. What a pity..." The Bingkong Sword Saint reluctantly stroked the long giant horn of flames.

Suddenly, the entire castle exploded, and a huge claw reached in, grabbed the Ice-Chang Sword Saint, and blocked all his powers.

Everyone in the whole city saw that the castle was as high as four floors, but the golden dragon that captured the Ice Sword Saint was at least twenty times higher than the castle. Everyone was silent, and no one shouted and shouted to kill, because the existence of the golden dragon had exceeded their cognition limit.

The Bingkong Sword Saint Sword Saint saw a pair of dragon eyes that were bigger than his body staring at him, his whole body was cold and frightened, and immediately remembered the terrifying existence in the Dragon Valley.

The Bingkong Sword Saint stammered: "Honor, dear Demigod Jinlong, please, what are you doing?"

"Say..." The demigod Golden Dragon only spit out a word, all the buildings near the castle exploded, and all the people and animals within a hundred meters were shocked to death.

"Who sent you to assassinate Count Luo Lan"

The Bingkong Sword Saint's mind was buzzing, and it took three seconds to understand this very simple sentence.

He said in disbelief: "Are you coming for Luo Lan? Did you launch a holy war for Luo Lan? Are you crazy?"

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