Artifact Smuggling Specialist
Chapter 114 Lan Hui
It turned out that this person had already found himself.
Zuo Lan wasn't surprised at all, after all, the other party was in the realm of Soul Lord. He sat on the tree, stretched his waist, and didn't get down. The appearance of the people.
"It's meaningless if you expose my existence."
"Who is responsible?" Wei Xiang looked up from below, but couldn't help being shocked. Such a person himself didn't notice it, but this masked man in the bandit camp who came to rob him could find it. This has already explained A certain level of realm.
However, what surprised Wei Xiang even more was that he couldn't see Zuo Lan's cultivation.
Zuo Lan sneered when he stopped drinking, he was too lazy to talk to Wei Xiang, although Wei Xiang was indeed a master, but Zuo Lan felt that he was similar to the masked man, and he was also a fake soul lord, In some ways, the strength seems to be stronger.
Whoever made the trouble, in Zuo Lan's view, it was the old man below who made the trouble.
"It's clear that we organized a group to rob, and those who are sensible will leave the goods. You guys go away, and the rest is up to you."
It's all lies.
When the masked man shouted the word "Lan Shao", Zuo Lan had already decided to kill him.
It's not that Zuo Lan can't go down, but that he has to arrange some things first.
Sitting on the tree, Zuo Lan's fingers and handprints tucked into his sleeves were connected and flickered quickly, but his face still had that ruffian look, nothing unusual could be seen.
More than a dozen soul crystals were shot from Zuo Lan's sleeve into the trunk of the big tree. It was a miniature formation model. A few wisps of soul power overflowed from the soul crystals, and were pulled by Zuo Lan's deliberately controlled Qi. , gradually connecting into one, rotating and flowing, intersecting each other.
The soul power of the sixteen high-level earth-grade soul crystals was immediately stimulated by this formation. The soul power centered on the tree where Zuo Lan was located, and radiated outward continuously, forming a colorless light shield. There are faint soul power fluctuations.
Naturally, the movement couldn't be hidden from Wei Xiang below, his gaze became sharp immediately, "What did you do?"
Zuo Lan was just taking precautions, and he showed a pure smile to Wei Xiang: "Nothing, it's just that I'm used to the ring battle, and I don't circle a place, so I don't feel like fighting. Why bother if we rob each other?" Is it like fighting a war? Don’t you think so?”
Right, right, right...
These words echoed in Wei Xiang's mind all the time, and Zuo Lan was almost so angry that his seven orifices were smoked.At this time, someone suddenly thought of Zuo Lan's identity, "Young Master Lan? He is the president of Lanhui, right?"
Wei Yan, who was standing by the side, suddenly felt his scalp tingling, looked at his uncle Wei Xiang, and immediately took out the communication beads. When encountering such a situation at this time, it is best to notify the upper echelon of the dark market first, and If the matter develops to the point where Lan will intervene, it will not be a simple matter.
They have all heard of the friction between Lanhui and the dark market before, but they never expected that the president of Lanhui, Zuo Lan, would come here.
Wei Xiang's face also became serious, he knew Zuo Lan before, this person is very evil.Although he was not afraid of Zuo Lan, he was under a certain amount of pressure.Rumors are just rumors to a certain extent. As a soul lord, Wei Xiang is really not afraid of Zuo Lan. It doesn’t matter if everyone can’t get out now. Even if Wei Xiang kills Zuo Lan——no one can know .
At this moment, both sides are holding the idea of killing people!
Zuo Lan didn't want them to know that Lan would be involved in this matter, and Wei Xiang knew that this battle must let Zuo Lan die, otherwise there will be endless troubles in the future.
The scariest thing in this world is not to fight a bloody battle with a lonely master, but to fight with a rookie who has not yet matured but has a group of relatives and friends!
Kill a Zuo Lan, and he will come with three aunts and six wives!
As long as Wei Xiang imagined that scene, his scalp would feel numb. Imagine if he let others know that he killed Zuo Lan, what would happen in the future?Countless people came to seek revenge... Not to mention there is a Zuo family, a Lanhui, and some of his friends in the Ninth Soul Academy. The most terrifying thing is naturally Lincang, the emperor of Tianyuan.
"The communication beads can't be used... no news can be transmitted!"
Wei Yan suddenly yelled in fear.
Wei Xiang understood completely now, and glared fiercely at Zuo Lan, "What did you do?"
"Isn't what I did just what you wanted?" Zuo Lan laughed, "We both want to kill each other, and we have nothing to say. If I die here, no one will know that you did it. ?"
In the middle of this remark, Wei Xiang didn't hide it, opened up the formation, stomped his feet fiercely, the soul formation opened, and said ruthlessly: "Then see the real chapter under your hands!"
But Zuo Lan has always liked being a fisherman. He jumped down from a height of several tens of feet and fell like a shooting star.
When this young man was sitting on the tree just now, he could only see the dark green robe, which was darker than the leaves, and his face was a bit blurred. Unspeakable evil spirit and contradictory free and easy.
Young talents are often good looking, this is a theorem.
Zuo Lan showed his eight white teeth to this group of people, "I think it's better to let him--to fight with you first."
He pointed his finger at the masked man beside him, and then turned his eyes to him, "Friend, what do you think?"
This is the second conversation between Zuo Lan and him, no, maybe it can be said to be the third.
The masked man wiped his scarf with his hand, and a silver skull that had been covered by the blindfold reappeared. At this time, he and Zuo Lan had no need to hide.
The person who sent out the mission on Lanhui's mission platform is the masked man. He already had this idea when he heard about the conflict between Zuo Lan and the dark market, and because he knew the news, he wanted to test it out. one time.
Unexpectedly, Zuo Lan really came.
I still remember what Zuo Lan said to him at the beginning - hating the official or something...
He slowly stood up from the crowd, and the people who were still fighting just now had retreated to the side. The thin one-eyed young man was also standing aside with his hands folded, as if he was watching a good show, and he couldn't help but look at it. looked at Zuo Lan, and Zuo Lan was also looking at him calmly.
If I read correctly at the beginning, there was eye contact between these two people, so they should know each other.
But now is not the time to ask so many questions, it is the time to kill people.
"You?" Wei Xiang narrowed his eyes, but he knew the difficulty of this matter. This person's strength seemed to be the same as his own. He felt that he should be able to successfully kill the opponent, but if Zuo Lan intervened, then They are the snipe and the clam fighting each other. "Are you and Zuo Lan in the same group?"
"We'll be in the same group soon." Zuo Lan answered his question with a smile, not to mention the leisurely way he stood on the side, how much he owed.He added, "Accomplices are always able to get together very quickly. Like-minded, but equally poor, they rob local tyrants like you from time to time, so that they can live with soul crystals. There is too much money in the world. We have to earn it Earning together, how can it be monopolized by your dark market family?"
Wei Xiang stopped talking nonsense, he gave Wei Yan a wink, and motioned him to keep an eye on Zuo Lan, Wei Yan understood, although cold sweat was already pouring out of his vest, he nodded calmly.
So Wei Xiang directly turned into an afterimage, wanting to kill the masked man directly before the soul array unfolded, but it's a pity that the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel——
When his palm was about to touch the other party's neck, he suddenly saw the other party's eyes narrowed, followed by a burst of fighting intent that caused the same violent ripples, rushing from the ground to the sky with vigor, and also Wei Xiang's beard and hair rushed up to the sky.
The soul array has appeared, and in the middle of the familiar hexagram pattern is a battle-axe. This kind of weapon is rare, and people in this era don't like such ancient things——but Zuo Lan saw it in front of him. Bright.
The more ancient the shape of the thing, the more likely it is a fine product from the early years.
The Horcruxes of the Soul Continent have always been more precious as they get older. To be honest, things like the Yue and the tripod appeared at the same time. However, the Yue has gradually faded out of the weapon spectrum of the Soul Continent at this time.
Knife, spear, sword, halberd, axe, battle-axe, hook, fork, whip, mace, hammer, claw, cudgel, cudgel, lance, club, crutch, meteor hammer, eighteen kinds of weapons, the first three are the most common, the latter What's more, there are fewer and fewer people making it, so now Zuo Lan saw the "Yue" by accident, which can be said to be quite a surprise.
It was a dark blue pattern, and it was very solid. Zuo Lan deduced from the aura emanating from the soul map that it was definitely a good product above the fifth rank of the land grade. If this person's Horcrux was not fake, but the original thing...
Zuo Lan's eyes narrowed slowly.
The masked man in front actually stretched out a fist fiercely and clashed with Wei Xiang's claws, the violent vigor vibrated, causing the people around them to fall down.
Wei Xiang actually spit out a mouthful of blood, and he looked at the masked man in shock: "You are still a body repairer!"
What the hell!
Zuo Lan was stunned, such a tyrannical body!It was able to knock a monk of the same level until he vomited blood!
Long before Zuo Lan practiced, when he was doing the talent soul map test, someone told him that soul cultivation and body cultivation took two different routes.
Soul cultivation is the cultivation direction of people with a soul map; and body cultivation is the cultivation method of ordinary people without a soul map.
In fact, some people say that if the body is cultivated to a certain level, it can be as tyrannical as soul cultivation, but after all, it is just a legend, and no one has ever tried it.
The talent of soul cultivation is obvious, they have always wanted to be superior to others, what's more, when the soul power is tempered to a certain level, even the strength of the body can be improved, which indirectly achieves the goal of physical cultivation.
Body cultivation is the same as the world of martial arts that Zuo Lan has seen before, gravel is the limit, and it cannot be destroyed like soul cultivation.
This is the first time Zuo Lan has seen real physical cultivation—it is really rare for a person who possesses two cultivation methods and characteristics of physical cultivation and soul cultivation at the same time.
Zuo Lan felt that he had found a treasure.
The skull on the masked man's veil was still eerie. He ignored Wei Xiang's astonishment, but stretched out his hand in mid-air, and pulled out his horcrux from the soul map—and his soul. A sword that looks exactly like the picture.
Smooth lines, slipping through the sharp cold light, holding it in the hand, like a part of your own body, if the masked man gave people the feeling of coldness before, now it really feels a kind of cold biting!
It seems like a real killing intent!
A piece of iron.Wei Xiang knew that he might have made a wrong decision this time, but there are some things in this world that cannot be avoided.This is his last mission to escort the caravan, no matter how much he pays, he will not allow mistakes!
Stretching out his hand, the old man took out his horcrux from his soul map. During this process, Zuo Lan kept watching carefully.
He has experienced many things, but he is basically fighting by himself, or in other words, most of the people fighting him are of the same level of strength, and he has not really seen the soul master make a move.Now Zuo Lan is on the way from a soul master to a soul master, and his jade green octagonal plate is still growing, no one knows what will happen after becoming a soul master.
Watching the battle is also a kind of growth.
It was a very ordinary sword, but Zuo Lan felt familiar. After staring at it for a long time, he looked at the Horcrux under the old man's feet. Zuo Lan almost couldn't help but laugh. Why is this old man so unlucky!This soul map is clearly the longevity sword that Zuo Lan destroyed before!
This old man is a fake soul master!
His soul map is the Longevity Sword, but the genuine Longevity Sword has already been turned into a ball of molten iron when Zuo Lan was punished by lightning, so the sword in Wei Xiang's hand is definitely not genuine!
Take a closer look at the sword. In appearance, it is not much different from Zuo Lan's original Longevity Sword, but in terms of momentum, it is much weaker. It is a spiritual difference of the sword.
It's not that no false soul master is stronger than the real soul master, but the premise is that the level of the false soul weapon is higher than the original soul weapon, and Zuo Lan's original longevity sword can be counted as high-level, but if you calculate it carefully In terms of levels, it can only be counted as the seventh rank of the earth grade, and the Horcrux in Wei Xiang's hand is at most a third rank of the earth rank.
Fighting is so unlucky to Wei Xiang's level, it's really...
Zuo Lan began to sympathize with him.
Wei Xiang over there still doesn't know what Zuo Lan is thinking at all. If he knew, he might spit out a mouthful of old blood, right?
He looked at the masked man's horcrux, his eyes flashed a bit solemn, he shouted "open", and then chopped the sword towards the masked man.
Among the attributes of the five elements, metal is the most destructive. The dazzling golden color almost reflected his face like gold paper, but the masked man is of spiritual attribute, and a white soul array is also quite dazzling.
He unhurriedly swung the axe, slightly falling behind him, and kicked his back foot, and his whole body was like an arrow flying from the string. When passing by, there is a faint arc...
The light brings blood lines.
A few drops of blood formed a floating shape and floated in the air.
The Art of Killing.
Zuo Lan likes this the most. Sometimes killing is too violent to frighten others, but what he appreciates more is treating murder as an art, no matter from any angle, it must be astonishingly beautiful.
Wei Xiang's death was too easy - his fake longevity sword was cut off directly when it came into contact with the masked man's axe.
"It's a pity that I lost a ground-grade Horcrux..."
Zuo Lan was heartbroken, his expression was as if his ancestors had died for eighteen generations, and he turned his eyebrows coldly at the masked man, "Don't you know that this Horcrux can be sold for a lot of money?! Know what is the art of killing people?" Is it true art - yours is mine, his is mine, mine is mine! His horcruxes are our horcruxes, aren't you a prodigal?!"
Everyone: "..."
Ten thousand grass mud horses passed by.
Zuo Lan wasn't surprised at all, after all, the other party was in the realm of Soul Lord. He sat on the tree, stretched his waist, and didn't get down. The appearance of the people.
"It's meaningless if you expose my existence."
"Who is responsible?" Wei Xiang looked up from below, but couldn't help being shocked. Such a person himself didn't notice it, but this masked man in the bandit camp who came to rob him could find it. This has already explained A certain level of realm.
However, what surprised Wei Xiang even more was that he couldn't see Zuo Lan's cultivation.
Zuo Lan sneered when he stopped drinking, he was too lazy to talk to Wei Xiang, although Wei Xiang was indeed a master, but Zuo Lan felt that he was similar to the masked man, and he was also a fake soul lord, In some ways, the strength seems to be stronger.
Whoever made the trouble, in Zuo Lan's view, it was the old man below who made the trouble.
"It's clear that we organized a group to rob, and those who are sensible will leave the goods. You guys go away, and the rest is up to you."
It's all lies.
When the masked man shouted the word "Lan Shao", Zuo Lan had already decided to kill him.
It's not that Zuo Lan can't go down, but that he has to arrange some things first.
Sitting on the tree, Zuo Lan's fingers and handprints tucked into his sleeves were connected and flickered quickly, but his face still had that ruffian look, nothing unusual could be seen.
More than a dozen soul crystals were shot from Zuo Lan's sleeve into the trunk of the big tree. It was a miniature formation model. A few wisps of soul power overflowed from the soul crystals, and were pulled by Zuo Lan's deliberately controlled Qi. , gradually connecting into one, rotating and flowing, intersecting each other.
The soul power of the sixteen high-level earth-grade soul crystals was immediately stimulated by this formation. The soul power centered on the tree where Zuo Lan was located, and radiated outward continuously, forming a colorless light shield. There are faint soul power fluctuations.
Naturally, the movement couldn't be hidden from Wei Xiang below, his gaze became sharp immediately, "What did you do?"
Zuo Lan was just taking precautions, and he showed a pure smile to Wei Xiang: "Nothing, it's just that I'm used to the ring battle, and I don't circle a place, so I don't feel like fighting. Why bother if we rob each other?" Is it like fighting a war? Don’t you think so?”
Right, right, right...
These words echoed in Wei Xiang's mind all the time, and Zuo Lan was almost so angry that his seven orifices were smoked.At this time, someone suddenly thought of Zuo Lan's identity, "Young Master Lan? He is the president of Lanhui, right?"
Wei Yan, who was standing by the side, suddenly felt his scalp tingling, looked at his uncle Wei Xiang, and immediately took out the communication beads. When encountering such a situation at this time, it is best to notify the upper echelon of the dark market first, and If the matter develops to the point where Lan will intervene, it will not be a simple matter.
They have all heard of the friction between Lanhui and the dark market before, but they never expected that the president of Lanhui, Zuo Lan, would come here.
Wei Xiang's face also became serious, he knew Zuo Lan before, this person is very evil.Although he was not afraid of Zuo Lan, he was under a certain amount of pressure.Rumors are just rumors to a certain extent. As a soul lord, Wei Xiang is really not afraid of Zuo Lan. It doesn’t matter if everyone can’t get out now. Even if Wei Xiang kills Zuo Lan——no one can know .
At this moment, both sides are holding the idea of killing people!
Zuo Lan didn't want them to know that Lan would be involved in this matter, and Wei Xiang knew that this battle must let Zuo Lan die, otherwise there will be endless troubles in the future.
The scariest thing in this world is not to fight a bloody battle with a lonely master, but to fight with a rookie who has not yet matured but has a group of relatives and friends!
Kill a Zuo Lan, and he will come with three aunts and six wives!
As long as Wei Xiang imagined that scene, his scalp would feel numb. Imagine if he let others know that he killed Zuo Lan, what would happen in the future?Countless people came to seek revenge... Not to mention there is a Zuo family, a Lanhui, and some of his friends in the Ninth Soul Academy. The most terrifying thing is naturally Lincang, the emperor of Tianyuan.
"The communication beads can't be used... no news can be transmitted!"
Wei Yan suddenly yelled in fear.
Wei Xiang understood completely now, and glared fiercely at Zuo Lan, "What did you do?"
"Isn't what I did just what you wanted?" Zuo Lan laughed, "We both want to kill each other, and we have nothing to say. If I die here, no one will know that you did it. ?"
In the middle of this remark, Wei Xiang didn't hide it, opened up the formation, stomped his feet fiercely, the soul formation opened, and said ruthlessly: "Then see the real chapter under your hands!"
But Zuo Lan has always liked being a fisherman. He jumped down from a height of several tens of feet and fell like a shooting star.
When this young man was sitting on the tree just now, he could only see the dark green robe, which was darker than the leaves, and his face was a bit blurred. Unspeakable evil spirit and contradictory free and easy.
Young talents are often good looking, this is a theorem.
Zuo Lan showed his eight white teeth to this group of people, "I think it's better to let him--to fight with you first."
He pointed his finger at the masked man beside him, and then turned his eyes to him, "Friend, what do you think?"
This is the second conversation between Zuo Lan and him, no, maybe it can be said to be the third.
The masked man wiped his scarf with his hand, and a silver skull that had been covered by the blindfold reappeared. At this time, he and Zuo Lan had no need to hide.
The person who sent out the mission on Lanhui's mission platform is the masked man. He already had this idea when he heard about the conflict between Zuo Lan and the dark market, and because he knew the news, he wanted to test it out. one time.
Unexpectedly, Zuo Lan really came.
I still remember what Zuo Lan said to him at the beginning - hating the official or something...
He slowly stood up from the crowd, and the people who were still fighting just now had retreated to the side. The thin one-eyed young man was also standing aside with his hands folded, as if he was watching a good show, and he couldn't help but look at it. looked at Zuo Lan, and Zuo Lan was also looking at him calmly.
If I read correctly at the beginning, there was eye contact between these two people, so they should know each other.
But now is not the time to ask so many questions, it is the time to kill people.
"You?" Wei Xiang narrowed his eyes, but he knew the difficulty of this matter. This person's strength seemed to be the same as his own. He felt that he should be able to successfully kill the opponent, but if Zuo Lan intervened, then They are the snipe and the clam fighting each other. "Are you and Zuo Lan in the same group?"
"We'll be in the same group soon." Zuo Lan answered his question with a smile, not to mention the leisurely way he stood on the side, how much he owed.He added, "Accomplices are always able to get together very quickly. Like-minded, but equally poor, they rob local tyrants like you from time to time, so that they can live with soul crystals. There is too much money in the world. We have to earn it Earning together, how can it be monopolized by your dark market family?"
Wei Xiang stopped talking nonsense, he gave Wei Yan a wink, and motioned him to keep an eye on Zuo Lan, Wei Yan understood, although cold sweat was already pouring out of his vest, he nodded calmly.
So Wei Xiang directly turned into an afterimage, wanting to kill the masked man directly before the soul array unfolded, but it's a pity that the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel——
When his palm was about to touch the other party's neck, he suddenly saw the other party's eyes narrowed, followed by a burst of fighting intent that caused the same violent ripples, rushing from the ground to the sky with vigor, and also Wei Xiang's beard and hair rushed up to the sky.
The soul array has appeared, and in the middle of the familiar hexagram pattern is a battle-axe. This kind of weapon is rare, and people in this era don't like such ancient things——but Zuo Lan saw it in front of him. Bright.
The more ancient the shape of the thing, the more likely it is a fine product from the early years.
The Horcruxes of the Soul Continent have always been more precious as they get older. To be honest, things like the Yue and the tripod appeared at the same time. However, the Yue has gradually faded out of the weapon spectrum of the Soul Continent at this time.
Knife, spear, sword, halberd, axe, battle-axe, hook, fork, whip, mace, hammer, claw, cudgel, cudgel, lance, club, crutch, meteor hammer, eighteen kinds of weapons, the first three are the most common, the latter What's more, there are fewer and fewer people making it, so now Zuo Lan saw the "Yue" by accident, which can be said to be quite a surprise.
It was a dark blue pattern, and it was very solid. Zuo Lan deduced from the aura emanating from the soul map that it was definitely a good product above the fifth rank of the land grade. If this person's Horcrux was not fake, but the original thing...
Zuo Lan's eyes narrowed slowly.
The masked man in front actually stretched out a fist fiercely and clashed with Wei Xiang's claws, the violent vigor vibrated, causing the people around them to fall down.
Wei Xiang actually spit out a mouthful of blood, and he looked at the masked man in shock: "You are still a body repairer!"
What the hell!
Zuo Lan was stunned, such a tyrannical body!It was able to knock a monk of the same level until he vomited blood!
Long before Zuo Lan practiced, when he was doing the talent soul map test, someone told him that soul cultivation and body cultivation took two different routes.
Soul cultivation is the cultivation direction of people with a soul map; and body cultivation is the cultivation method of ordinary people without a soul map.
In fact, some people say that if the body is cultivated to a certain level, it can be as tyrannical as soul cultivation, but after all, it is just a legend, and no one has ever tried it.
The talent of soul cultivation is obvious, they have always wanted to be superior to others, what's more, when the soul power is tempered to a certain level, even the strength of the body can be improved, which indirectly achieves the goal of physical cultivation.
Body cultivation is the same as the world of martial arts that Zuo Lan has seen before, gravel is the limit, and it cannot be destroyed like soul cultivation.
This is the first time Zuo Lan has seen real physical cultivation—it is really rare for a person who possesses two cultivation methods and characteristics of physical cultivation and soul cultivation at the same time.
Zuo Lan felt that he had found a treasure.
The skull on the masked man's veil was still eerie. He ignored Wei Xiang's astonishment, but stretched out his hand in mid-air, and pulled out his horcrux from the soul map—and his soul. A sword that looks exactly like the picture.
Smooth lines, slipping through the sharp cold light, holding it in the hand, like a part of your own body, if the masked man gave people the feeling of coldness before, now it really feels a kind of cold biting!
It seems like a real killing intent!
A piece of iron.Wei Xiang knew that he might have made a wrong decision this time, but there are some things in this world that cannot be avoided.This is his last mission to escort the caravan, no matter how much he pays, he will not allow mistakes!
Stretching out his hand, the old man took out his horcrux from his soul map. During this process, Zuo Lan kept watching carefully.
He has experienced many things, but he is basically fighting by himself, or in other words, most of the people fighting him are of the same level of strength, and he has not really seen the soul master make a move.Now Zuo Lan is on the way from a soul master to a soul master, and his jade green octagonal plate is still growing, no one knows what will happen after becoming a soul master.
Watching the battle is also a kind of growth.
It was a very ordinary sword, but Zuo Lan felt familiar. After staring at it for a long time, he looked at the Horcrux under the old man's feet. Zuo Lan almost couldn't help but laugh. Why is this old man so unlucky!This soul map is clearly the longevity sword that Zuo Lan destroyed before!
This old man is a fake soul master!
His soul map is the Longevity Sword, but the genuine Longevity Sword has already been turned into a ball of molten iron when Zuo Lan was punished by lightning, so the sword in Wei Xiang's hand is definitely not genuine!
Take a closer look at the sword. In appearance, it is not much different from Zuo Lan's original Longevity Sword, but in terms of momentum, it is much weaker. It is a spiritual difference of the sword.
It's not that no false soul master is stronger than the real soul master, but the premise is that the level of the false soul weapon is higher than the original soul weapon, and Zuo Lan's original longevity sword can be counted as high-level, but if you calculate it carefully In terms of levels, it can only be counted as the seventh rank of the earth grade, and the Horcrux in Wei Xiang's hand is at most a third rank of the earth rank.
Fighting is so unlucky to Wei Xiang's level, it's really...
Zuo Lan began to sympathize with him.
Wei Xiang over there still doesn't know what Zuo Lan is thinking at all. If he knew, he might spit out a mouthful of old blood, right?
He looked at the masked man's horcrux, his eyes flashed a bit solemn, he shouted "open", and then chopped the sword towards the masked man.
Among the attributes of the five elements, metal is the most destructive. The dazzling golden color almost reflected his face like gold paper, but the masked man is of spiritual attribute, and a white soul array is also quite dazzling.
He unhurriedly swung the axe, slightly falling behind him, and kicked his back foot, and his whole body was like an arrow flying from the string. When passing by, there is a faint arc...
The light brings blood lines.
A few drops of blood formed a floating shape and floated in the air.
The Art of Killing.
Zuo Lan likes this the most. Sometimes killing is too violent to frighten others, but what he appreciates more is treating murder as an art, no matter from any angle, it must be astonishingly beautiful.
Wei Xiang's death was too easy - his fake longevity sword was cut off directly when it came into contact with the masked man's axe.
"It's a pity that I lost a ground-grade Horcrux..."
Zuo Lan was heartbroken, his expression was as if his ancestors had died for eighteen generations, and he turned his eyebrows coldly at the masked man, "Don't you know that this Horcrux can be sold for a lot of money?! Know what is the art of killing people?" Is it true art - yours is mine, his is mine, mine is mine! His horcruxes are our horcruxes, aren't you a prodigal?!"
Everyone: "..."
Ten thousand grass mud horses passed by.
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