Chapter 435 - Advance and Retreat—Insane Madness
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The King of Special Warfare
- Xiao Wu
- 1755 characters
- 2020-05-11 11:51:16
Chapter 435 Advance and Retreat—Insane Madness
As the heir of the Li family, who was inextricably linked to the Lin Clan, it was impossible for Li Tianlan not to know the history of the Lin Clan.
However, in terms of the source, it had happened too long ago. He had not seen the extremely secretive genealogy kept by the Lin Clan. It was also possible for him not to know the branches of the Lin Clan.
The Qin Clan in Eastern Europe.
That super wealthy family had a scale and strength not far from the Wang family of Beihai and the Lin Clan. Was it a branch of the Lin Clan?
Besides, it was the first branch.
That meant that they were the first people who had come out of the Lin Clan of Switzerland, after the establishment of the Lin Clan.
It also meant…
That was a direct descendant of Grandpa Xuanyuantai!
If that was true, no matter what the Qin Clan’s family name was, they and the Lin Clan were indeed a family.
The Lin Clan.
The Qin Clan.
Li Tianlan’s mood had ups and downs.
The Lin Clan had been out of the secular society for a long time. That time, they extended their hands to Eastern Europe with the help of the Qin Clan. How big a wave would that behemoth that had lived in Switzerland for hundreds of years cause?
This is impossible!
Jiang Qiansong seemed to have been hit the hardest.
His expression was completely distorted for a moment, becoming extremely horrible, seeming to be unwilling to admit failure.
That was an extremely wonderful and complex expression with a lot of meanings.
You… you…
Jiang Qiansong stretched out his finger and pointed at Qin Xilai and Li Tianlan. His complexion turned blue and purple, and eventually turned black and red.
You…
His finger pointed forward strongly, extremely hard.
In his impetuous tone, with his finger stretching forward, it activated the dark knife light that calmly condensed to the extreme.
Black Ghost stood completely silent beside Jiang Qiansong.
The power infinitely close to perfection raged in front of Jiang Qiansong, and impacted everything.
Thirty-meter Mortal World—Stealing the Sky for Another Day!
Just then, the move that had almost forced Li Tianlan into despair was called Cross the Sea Under Camouflage.
It was Jiang Qiansong who had lent the strength to Black Ghost.
That day, with the move of Stealing the Sky for Another Day, Jiang Qiansong borrowed the power of Black Ghost instantly.
The ultimate defense and the ultimate attack were infinitely close to a perfect fusion.
Jiang Qiansong did not have a knife in his hand.
But as his finger pointed out, the nothingness shattered in an instant and the earth tore inch by inch. The ugly gully of the land continued to spread and twist on the surface. The destructive force once again formed a black tide with a dull luster.
The black tide overturned everything.
In Jiang Qiansong’s sight, he and Black Ghost once again joined forces to cover every inch of space around Li Tianlan and Qin Xilai.
The force was shaking everywhere, and destroying all materials.
Qin Xilai wanted to delay time.
Li Tianlan wanted to delay time.
In that situation, the more delay, the better it was for them.
But Jiang Qiansong did not want to delay time.
So he expressed his anger with the most realistic expression, while forcibly borrowing the power.
It was a sneak attack.
Without warning, the killing intent was overwhelming.
Li Tianlan did not move.
Qin Xilai did not move.
Even the Xuanyuan Sword troops standing quietly near the castle were unmoving.
The monstrous force swept Li Tianlan and Qin Xilai.
It was an almost unstoppable blow.
Blood shot out from both men.
The famous sword Cutting Edge was broken inch by inch.
Qin Xilai’s body was completely distorted by the power and burst into a mist of blood.
Falling Stars fell to the ground.
Li Tianlan’s body shattered little by little with blood.
The monstrous powers wiped out the Chosen One and the Swordmaster, and slowly dissipated in the surging tide.
The expression on Jiang Qiansong’s face was a little relaxed.
The black tide passed over.
The night sky became silent again.
Then…
In another direction, Jiang Qiansong saw Qin Xilai and Li Tianlan.
Qin Xilai stood there, still chic and wild.
Li Tianlan’s eyes became scarlet, and he looked extremely strange.
When the black tide swept in front of the two, they did not evade at all, but seemed to have never moved.
Jiang Qiansong’s brain was in a blank for a moment.
He did not know what was going on.
Qin Xilai quietly looked at Jiang Qiansong, his expression was as if he were seeing an idiot.
Everyone in the castle was also watching Jiang Qiansong.
Their eyes also seemed to be looking at an idiot, too.
In everyone’s eyes, just then, Jiang Qiansong had reached out and pointed at the space in front and launched an earth-shaking attack.
But the direction covered by that blow was at least fifty meters away from Qin Xilai and Li Tianlan.
It was an indescribable picture.
In such a serious and brutal battlefield, with that shot falling down, it became a little awkward.
Jiang Qiansong’s hand still kept pointing forward.
He raised his arm and said nothing for a while.
Qin Xilai tilted his head and thought for a while, then slowly said,
Oh, you missed the target just now?
He shook Cutting Edge in his hands.
Did you try to sneak attack?
It’s too bad.
Are you too old to use your eyes?
…
A bit of blood came from Jiang Qiansong’s chest up to his throat, and was swallowed by him again.
His complexion really turned blue, and his mood became extremely irritable.
He watched Qin Xilai, and gritted his teeth tightly.
Hypnosis?
That was the most likely possibility.
Although that speculation was also somewhat incredible.
Hypnosis?
Qin Xilai twitched the corner of his mouth.
In the silent night, Jiang Qiansong clearly saw a slight flicker, there was a twitch from the corner of his mouth.
Our ancestor is Linglong,
The Dark Swordsman who was well-known in Eastern Europe faintly said.
There was a touch of doubt in Jiang Qiansong’s eyes.
Time had really passed for too long.
He didn’t even know who Linglong was.
But Li Tianlan understood it in an instant.
The ancestor of the Lin Clan who had created Xuanyuantai was named Xuanyuan.
And his wife was Linglong.
Hundreds of years ago, she had been the first Zhongzhou State person to rival the Western Pope in the spiritual domain.
The spiritual domain was vast and profound. The so-called hypnosis could only be said to be part of the spiritual domain.
There was no realm in that domain, or there was only one realm.
Transcendence Realm.
Currently, only the Pope could reach that realm in the spiritual domain in the world.
Qin Xilai did not reach the Transcendence Realm in the spiritual domain. But he had used a small trick to deceive Jiang Qiansong’s perception. That wasn’t easy, but it wasn’t too difficult.
Jiang Qiansong took a step back indifferently.
Cross the Sea Under Camouflage and Stealing the Sky for Another Day were the essential unique skills of the Thirty-meter Mortal World.
Whether borrowing power or lending it, they could be described as exquisite.
But such unique skills also needed them to pay a large price.
He and Black Ghost had fully shot twice.
To reach the state infinitely close to perfection, it took more physical energy compared to normal conditions.
In the two shots, the first one didn’t kill Li Tianlan.
The second one became an extremely embarrassing joke.
Currently, he and Black Ghost were no longer at their peak. What they needed to face at the moment the Dark Swordmaster Qin Xilai in the heyday, the severely injured Li Tianlan, the super Xuanyuan Sword elites of at least a hundred, and the Rekvia castle.
The odds remained.
However, the risks involved had already surpassed Jiang Qiansong’s bottom line.
He was known for his defense. He was most annoyed with radical approaches, and liked security best.
The situation was not right at the moment.
Forward or backward?
Li Tianlan and Qin Xilai did not give Jiang Qiansong a chance to hesitate.
Li Tianlan broke the subtle silence on his own initiative. He glanced at Qin Xilai and said calmly,
Can you?
Qin Xilai froze a bit. In his sight, Li Tianlan, who was covered with blood, was extremely dazzling.
It’s okay for me to delay Jiang Qiansong.
He slowly said,
But you can do it?
Li Tianlan did not speak. He was not a talkative person. On the battlefield, he didn’t even like nonsense.
His muscles were completely tightened, and his body was still bleeding. But the bleeding speed was much slower.
He stepped out and went straight to Black Ghost.
Black Ghost narrowed his eyes.
He opened his mouth, thinking that he should say something.
You…
He just said the first word.
But Li Tianlan, who had no plans to delay time, did not say a word.
He didn’t even slow down.
One Step.
Then the second step.
Boom!
Suddenly, the ground of the entire castle was shaken.
Black Ghost’s voice was still spreading.
But in everyone’s sight, the shadows of Li Tianlan and Black Ghost had disappeared.
The wind of the sky suddenly whistled.
It was harsh like a knife.
Black Ghost’s body tightened instantly.
In his sight, only scarlet and crazy eyes remained.
Those were eyes without any sense or mood for excess.
The strange red light flashed slightly.
Like a storm, all attacks erupted in an instant.
Only violence.
Only madness.
That was also a unique skill.
But it was a unique skill that Black Ghost was unfamiliar with.
That unique skill came from the weakest Martial Arts forces of the Zhongzhou State in recent decades.
Asura Path.
Li Tianlan didn’t have much contact with Asura Path.
However, he had contacted the Shadow Sect master Hua Qingfeng who had split from Asura Path.
For decades, the reason why Asura Path was so hostile to the Shadow Sect was that Hua Qingfeng had left Asura Path that year. Besides, the most important reason was that Hua Qingfeng had also taken away the most essential unique skill of Asura Path that year.
Insane Madness!