The face of this practitioner named He from the Shendu Supervisor quickly became serious.

A sword hung around his waist, and the scabbard of the green shark skin looked luxurious and exquisite, and looked particularly conspicuous against his deep red robe.

However, at this moment, his mind was not on the sword at all, and his left hand slowly pulled out of his sleeve.

As his left hand pulled away, a sword slowly appeared from his sleeve.

The sword quickly revealed its full image. It was only more than one foot long with the hilt of the sword, and it was black all over, without even a slight rune. The tip of the sword was flat and dull, very much like a black ruler.

The young man with the Demon Sword on his back looked at the short sword that looked like a black ruler, but his eyes quickly lit up.

"I didn't expect that the Black Thorn Sword, which ranks 97 on the sword weapon list, would be in your hands." He looked at the practitioner surnamed He from the Shendu Supervisor and was a little surprised, "Or it is, you are Liu Yunxin, the master of the Black Thorn Sword."

"I am not Liu Yunxin, my surname is He, He Wan is my real name." The cultivator named He from the Shendu Supervisor shook his head and said, "This sword is in my hand, but because the Black Thorn Sword Lord was defeated in my hand, he lost his life and the sword to me."

His tone was calm and serious, but there was still a hint of unconcealed pride.

Ninety-seven does not seem to be a very high ranking, but there are so many sword cultivators in the world. Only those who have truly come into contact with the cultivation of the country will know what such a ranking means.

The powerful practitioner who can kill the Black Thorn Sword Lord, who is ranked 97 on the sword weapon list, actually just lives in the Shendu Superintendent, not in a high position, which itself makes people feel a bit incredible.

However, the young man carrying the Demon Sword was not too surprised.

He looked at the other party with a clear look and said, "My surname is Li, and my name is Li Guanlan."

When he said this, He Wan had already taken action.

This is not a sword comparison, but a murder.

He Wan appeared here, originally trying to kill Shang Jun in the bamboo forest.

The reason why he has not taken action yet is because this young practitioner named Li Guanlan appeared strangely.

So to kill Shang Jun, he must first kill this young practitioner.

The Demon Sword is the most strange and colorful among all the famous swords in the legend, so he naturally dare not neglect it.

The black thorn sword in his hand stabbed Li Guanlan's eyebrows far away. The true energy in his body had just flowed into the sword body like a black ruler. Several sword intents had appeared around Li Guanlan's body, instantly condensed into a substantial black sword energy.

The sword intent is born and the sword energy is formed, which is something that many sword masters can do when they draw their swords.

However, these black sword energy did not just fly sharply and rapidly like ordinary sword energy. These black sword energy grew irregularly around Li Guanlan like thorns.

The breeding of willful and irregularity is that even He Wan himself does not know where he will go.

It is naturally even more difficult to guard against the point of the sword intent that the sword drawer himself does not know where to go.

At this time, Li Guanlan's hand had not yet fallen on the hilt of the sword behind him.

However, the sword on his back began to emit a strange red light sharply.

He Wan's eyes narrowed, but his pupils expanded rapidly.

The strange red light quickly submerged Li Guanlan.

The black sword lights like thorns were like living creatures, but they were not really growing living creatures after all. However, the moment these black sword lights touched these strange red lights, they twisted strangely, just like the real thorns were forcibly changed to their growth state by some strange force.

This is a feeling that cannot be described in words.

He Wan couldn't tell at all that this was the power of the sword itself or Li Guanlan's sword intent. In his perception, this strange red sword light expanded at a terrifying speed. In front of him was no longer Li Guanlan, nor the sword emitting red light, but a huge red planet.

A huge red planet appeared in front of him.

He is an extremely small human, standing in front of a huge red planet.

This planet is extremely real, the rugged craters hit by meteors exuding a suffocating grandeur and wilderness.

A hissing sound rang.

Scarlet droplets sprayed on the huge red planet.

The scarlet liquid drips on the thick dust, quickly becoming one with the extremely dry dust, and then splashing upwards, as if dust flowers were born.

At this time, He Wan realized that his neck was a little wet, and then he realized that these scarlet droplets were the blood spurted out from his neck.

When the cold and powerless feeling quickly filled his body and perception, the huge red planet in front of him began to disappear.

He saw Li Guanlan holding the sword standing in front of him.

The black thorn sword in his hand was less than one foot away from Li Guanlan's chest.

"Is this the Demon Sword?"

He laughed weakly.

His smile was extremely dismal, and his voice was extremely strange because of the sword in his throat.

"The Demon Confusing Sword can not only confuse the perception of practitioners, but also directly confuse the heaven and earth vitality itself?"

After saying this, the black thorn sword in his hand drooped down.

His man was like a sack thrown to the ground by someone, and then he slammed it down on the ground, and with a loud bang, there was no sound.

Before he died, what really shocked him was not that his sword was only one foot away and did not really fall on the other party, but the sword intents he had generated before, the true energy flowing out of the runes of his sword body, and the sword energy formed by the entangled heaven and earth energy was actually charmed by the changes in the surrounding heaven and earth energy, and did not pose any threat to the other party at all.

This kind of sword changes the essence of the law of energy in this world, just like suddenly turning a can of honey into salt. How can such a change not shock him?

Li Guanlan took his sword.

He did not stop and quickly left with a bloody smell.

At this time, the sky was already bright and the rising sun was rising. There was no trace of stars in the sky. However, when the moment he collected the sword, all the strange red light on his sword was completely extinguished, a strange red light shining in the sky. A star seemed to open the blood-red demon eyes and looked at the world coldly.

"What a coincidence?"

In an inn, the young man who had just gotten up to wash up raised his head slightly, looked at the red star, and smiled slightly mockingly.

He is Chen Nianyuan, who has just arrived in this city.

It happens too much that there is a demon.

In the eyes of someone in Changling, this demonic sword was a huge bait, but he had already figured it out at this moment.
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