Chapter 342 The Power of Combining Techniques

Liuyun was unsheathed, and Huaguang made a big fuss. With a light sound, Lan Wenxuan hooked his fingers and said coldly: "Are you going to choose to die, or are you going to ask you those puppets to come first?" As Lan Wenxuan said, Liuyun heard another light sound, and the flowing light on the sword body was twitching...

Dongfang Xiaolou held the long sword in his hand and walked slowly towards Lan Wenxuan, "Just you?" Hearing Lan Wenxuan say this, a sarcastic smile appeared on Dongfang's ugly face, and he sneered.

Lan Wenxuan curled his lips and stopped talking nonsense to her. He kicked his toes and his body was flying into the air. From top to bottom, he swung out a simple sword. This sword seemed simple, but at this moment, he saw green light flashing, and the cold air quickly spread. A faint mist also lingered in it, rolling towards the Dongfang Xiaolou...

"Looking for death!" Dongfang Xiaolou shouted coldly. Looking at Lan Wenxuan's actions, evil spirit flashed across Dongfang Xiaolou's ugly face, and the scars on her face looked much more fierce. Seeing her feet stepping on the ground, her long sword in her hand swayed and towards Lan Wenxuan...

At this moment, Lan Wenxuan also had a sneer on his face. Looking at Dongfang Xiaolou who was rushing into the fog, Lan Wenxuan shouted: "Phantom Qi..."

Dongfang Xiaolou, who had not taken the faint cold and fog in his eyes, had just rushed into it, and his eyes were completely covered, and his face changed slightly. Only then did she realize that she underestimated Lan Wenxuan too much, but at this time, Lan Wenxuan suddenly shouted. With the sound, a light of sword energy appeared in the fog. It was almost no less powerful than the dozens of men in black attacks at the same time just now...

Looking at Lan Wenxuan's thunderous attack, Dongfang Xiaolou's expression changed drastically. Then she bit her silver teeth and shouted: "Life strengthening..." At this time, the long sword actually penetrated into her body. In an instant, the tip of the sword was poured out from behind. However, at the moment when the tip of the sword was asked, Dongfang Xiaolou's body emitted a thick black air, and the momentum on her body changed drastically, and she forced the mist emitted by Lan Wenxuan using the Blue Moon Sword Technique to disperse. Even those who hit her body did not shake, and she became a demon god.

Everyone's expression changed drastically. At this moment, Hu Yan Luo Sun said anxiously: "Brother Lan, be careful, this is a secret technique, a person's strength will improve several times! But there is a certain time limit..."

Lan Wenxuan didn't know that Dongfang Xiaolou used his vitality to activate a secret technique, but it was in vain that he didn't know how to crack it! This secret technique is usually used to fight people's lives, and he was extremely powerful. At this time, he showed a solemn look on his face and stared at Dongfang Xiaolou alertly...

"Diet!" With Dongfang Xiaolou's harsh shout, she suddenly twitched the sword in her body, bringing out a rain of blood, but her movements still did not stop. Obviously, the sword that stimulated herself to stimulate the potential in her body just now was not the key!

She waved the long sword in her hand and drew a strange pattern. In an instant, a black fog formed, facing like lightning, covering Lan Wenxuan. Lan Wenxuan secretly complained in her heart because he could sense that inhaling the black fog made him feel dizzy, and Lan Wenxuan obviously felt that his movements were much slower.

In the black fog, Lan Wenxuan felt a little awe-inspiring in his heart. With a moving mind, he used the purple palace heavenly book. The purple true energy slowly moved. The body suddenly emitted a faint purple light. The purple light flowed rapidly and quickly spread throughout his body. In an instant, the faint true energy formed a purple armor, completely wrapped his body in it. The body regained freedom again. With the movement of the purple palace true energy, Liuyun sword body, and purple light made...

At this time, everyone saw Lan Wenxuan wearing purple armor, holding spirit weapons, and swept the clouds and swept towards the black fog! Lan Wenxuan wearing purple armor, sweeping away the black fog, and a low sound of shock came out. Obviously, the Dongfang Xiaolou had never expected that Lan Wenxuan could break her life in an instant and exchange her secret technique...

The black fog dissipated Lan Wenxuan smiled coldly and said, "What other moves do you have to use!" Lan Wenxuan said with disdain in his words. However, he was already shocked by the danger of his body and sweated coldly. If it weren't for the incoming rush of luck, the true energy of Zifu Mansion would probably have become the meat that can be slaughtered on the chopping board of the Dongfang Xiaolou...

"Haha..." Dongfang Xiaolou laughed even worse than crying. He raised his hands to look at it, and then his eyes became a little dull, as if he was talking to himself: "I didn't expect that Dongfang Xiaolou tried his best to lose his life to practice evil skills, but this was the result... I was unwilling to give up, I was unwilling to give up..." With a bang, when Lan Wenxuan was unprepared, a burst of smoke suddenly spread around him. He secretly shouted in his heart that Liuyun swirled and a strong wind swept away the smoke. But at this time, what Lan was in front of him was no longer Dongfang Xiaolou, but the remaining thirty black-clothed puppets. Dongfang Xiaolou was already halfway up the mountain! Lan Wenxuan's eyes contracted, Liuyun flew out of his hand, and shouted "Slash"! As Lan Wenxuan's voice Liuyun flew towards Dongfang Xiaolou, which was already a hundred meters away...

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. It was nothing to fly a hundred meters from the sword, but they saw Lan Wenxuan flying out of the sword and tracking Dongfang Xiaolou by himself, and they were up and down, as if another invisible hand behind them was controlling the flowing clouds!

At this time, the Long brother and sister looked at each other, Feng Taxue looked at Long Xunchun and said, "Brother, is this...is this true?"

Long Xunchun shrugged and smiled bitterly and said lightly: "There is nothing in the world, and we seem to be a frog in the well!" Although he said that, his eyes also chased the flowing clouds...

Dongfang Xiaolou's originally ugly face was not a trace of blood, and it seemed even more ferocious, as if the evil spirit had just escaped from hell. She had just breathed a sigh of relief when she escaped from Lan Wenxuan's attack, but she felt the strong wind coming from behind, which made her unable to help but be shocked and dodged to the huge rock on one side. Liuyun's shot fell on the huge rock. With a bang, the huge rock split in an instant. Dongfang Xiaolou was exposed to Liuyun again, and Liuyun's sword body rose into the air again, as if turning into a dragon and heading towards Dongfang downstairs and rushed over again...

Although Dongfang Xiaolou was puzzled, a sword would chase people, she couldn't let her think too much at this time. Seeing her kicking the gravel under her feet, reaching up to the mountain, Liuyun then soaring and chasing...

Those puppets were not talking about it, and they attacked Lan Wenxuan at the same time. They were no different from machines, and they only attacked but not defended. Although these black-clothed puppets were not of the same level as Lan Wenxuan in cultivation, these people fought desperately, making Lan Wenxuan busy! The sword energy that was dancing was almost hit by him several times. Of course, there were also several black-clothed men who knocked him out, but they quickly stood up and joined the battle...

Lan Wenxuan had to recruit Liuyun back by these monsters! Dongfang Xiaolou was already dead ended by Liuyun. In addition, she was exhausted and had no chance of escaping, and a hint of unwillingness flashed in her eyes. Just as she was about to accept her fate, Liuyun's sword edge turned...

When Dongfang Xiaolou saw Liuyun touching her head, it turned around and flew back to the bottom of the mountain. However, just as Liuyun turned around, Liuguang fell on Dongfang Xiaolou's arm. Dongfang Xiaolou endured the huge pain and did not scream. At the last critical moment, Lan Wenxuan just attracted Liuyun. Dongfang Xiaolou saved his life, but lost an arm! If Lan Wenxuan knew the scene in front of him, he would not have let Dongfang Xiaolou go so easily!

Lan Wenxuan was surrounded by a sword light. Hu Yan Luo Sun and others were in a hurry and it was useless because they still couldn't raise the spiritual energy in their entirety at this time, and the Long brother and sister were injured, so they could only rely on Lan Wenxuan to deal with all this!

Lan Wenxuan held Jade Soo in his hand, dodged left and right in the black-clothed puppet flying sword energy, and occasionally found an opportunity to knock the black-clothed puppets close to him. However, these black-clothed puppets who were not smashed and quickly stood up and rushed towards him. They were simply immortal little strong! They called him to complain, and this could not be blamed. After all, he was a flesh-and-blood person. He could not be like these puppets. He had to defend himself in place!

As the saying goes, one person is desperate, and ten thousand people are invincible. Although the words are a bit exaggerated! But the puppets at the level of more than thirty sword emperors and Lan Wenxuan fight to the death, it doesn’t seem exaggerated at all! He was retreated step by step, and his body was swept by the remaining sword energy. Although he was wearing an ice silk robe, he would not have any flesh and blood, but every time he hit him, his chest was boiling. If he had left, there were a lot of people behind him now, and now everyone could not ignore it. Fortunately, Liuyun returned to his hands again, calling him strength and his heroic spirit increased. He shouted: "Grandma, I will start a killing today!"

These black-clothed puppets had no mind at all. Not to mention his grandmother, even his ancestor probably did not respond. They still waved their long swords and did not kill prey. However, Lan Wenxuan was already crazy by these unthinking puppets, so they didn't care whether they had any reaction or not...

Lan Wenxuan broke the sword formation again, stretched back, held the sword with both hands, and the air in the purple palace flowed all over his body. Then you were put on purple streamer armor again. At this time, he shouted: "The wind demon danced, the demon thunder came from the sky, the wind thunder, the blood demon in hell..." At this time, he was coherent in his sword skills at the same time. In an instant, Tainan changed color, purple lightning intersected, and the strong wind blew. Lan Wenxuan raised the flowing clouds in his hand high, and saw a green face and fangs appearing behind him, like a hell, and like a troll in heaven and earth. When Lan Wenxuan waved the flowing clouds, the wind and purple lightning rolled over to the black-clothed puppets.

These more than 30 puppets didn't know how to hide, and were swept into the sky by the wind. Then Zi LED was added, until finally the shadow behind Lan Wenxuan, which seemed to be a madman, pounced on the air, like a fierce claw scattering. The black-clothed puppets that were not broken by the wind seemed to be sucked into the air in an instant, and a piece of flesh and blood was sprinkled in the air...
Chapter completed!