The King of Special Warfare

No surprises.

Everything is as many people imagined.

When Rothschild's two Invincible Realms were about to break through successfully, the Eastern European Dark Sword Master Qin Xilai was the first to strike.

It can only be Qin Xilai.

Li Tianlan chose to mobilize the army of the Ulan Kingdom to kill the Shadow Throne tonight. Now all the processes can be said to be extremely smooth. The dissolution of the Shadow Throne can be said to be a very heavy loss for the European Union and Rothschild. , Li Tianlan has forged a death feud with Rothschild.

It is impossible for him to let Paul and Jin Tong leave Eastern Europe. This is not as simple as letting the tiger go back to the mountain. Now that the matter of tonight has been done, it must be done thoroughly.

Jin Tong is going to die.

Paul is also going to die.

Otherwise, let these two run away, and when Li Tianlan returns to Central Continent, the invincible experts from the Qin Clan, Sighing City, and even the Palace of Reincarnation will not be able to follow him all the time. When facing Jin Tong and Paul, Li Tianlan will not even be able to protect himself. No.

Two people will not die tonight.

Li Tianlan will die in the future.

All major forces have reasons to kill Paul and Jintong, and they can even do whatever it takes.

But only Li Tianlan's reason for killing Paul and Jin Tong was to survive.

Among the reasons of all parties at all costs, Li Tianlan is undoubtedly the most resolute one.

So Qin Xilai took the lead.

The sharp sword light cut through the night sky.

Break the sky with one sword!

This sword is like the most obvious signal.

The moment they saw this signal, all the superpowers moved.

 …

The darkness seemed to have been completely dispelled by the light.

The majestic heavy rain was shattered into mist by the extremely sharp sword energy.

The mist rises in the light, a vast expanse.

The sharp sword edge passed the crowd of Ulan Kingdom, and moved straight forward in mid-air. At this moment, the sharp sword edge seemed to have pierced the whole world, and it came directly in front of Paul with incomparably violent penetrating power.

Paul's movement of looking back was extremely hasty.

But his eyes were extremely calm.

This sword is very strong.

No one can deny this.

Qin Xilai is number one on the holy list.

But no one in the entire dark world really thinks that his strength will be limited to the holy list.

There is another Li Tianlan on the list of gods in this world.

If Li Tianlan was replaced, Qin Xilai's name would definitely appear on the list of gods.

But at this moment, the sword in Paul's eyes has even surpassed those at the end of the god list in terms of momentum. Even if it is not as good as Jin Tong, it is not far behind.

But in the eyes of Paul, who is infinitely close to the peak and invincible, this powerful sword is not perfect.

This sword is called Potian.

The sword intent is extremely sharp and fierce.

But the sword energy is not enough.

This is a common fault of the Qin clan's swordsmanship, and it is also a common fault of the Lin clan's and Li's swordsmanship.

The Lin family, the Qin family, and the Li family all descended in one continuous line.

For hundreds of years, the three major forces have produced masters in large numbers and are invincible, but the ancestor of the Lin clan, who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Tianjiao, is too arrogant. Now that it has been passed down from generation to generation, it can truly achieve the equality of sword intent and sword energy. Really very few.

Even the current Lin Fengting and Li Honghe in his heyday have sword intents that far exceed sword energy, but with Paul's current state, he still can't see through them.

He couldn't see through Lin Fengting's shortcomings.

But Qin Xilai's level is not enough, and the shortcomings of this sword are instantly magnified infinitely in Paul's eyes.

The majestic sword light had completely covered Qin Xilai's figure.

The sharp edge fell down like a meteor, creating an extremely stunning arc.

The sword light approached quickly, and the moment it approached Paul, the bright sword edge suddenly lifted up very subtly.

In an instant, all the sword light in the world was completely condensed on the tip of the sword, turning into an extremely tiny speck.

Darkness pervades again.

At the moment when black and white alternated, the crazily vibrating edge went from bottom to top, and a sword pierced Paul's throat.

Qin Xilai's expression was calm and focused.

This sword, this battle is his current peak state.

Strength, sword intent, sword energy, speed, and will have all reached their peak state.

Paul suddenly raised his palm.

A storm suddenly appeared on the extremely silent battlefield.

In the blink of an eye, the air in a radius of hundreds of meters was twisted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The calm night sky is like a piece of paper that Paul randomly shredded.

The night was constantly shaking and twisting, becoming extremely messy.

Layers of distorted space blocked the sight of countless people. Lights, night, ruins, and tall buildings in the distance all became distant and blurred in the distorted night.

The night within a few hundred meters shrank crazily towards Paul in a twist.

Paul reached out and grabbed it.

His eyes were calm, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed as if a whole night had been pulled through.

The distorted space turned into an extremely restless air current, rushing violently in Paul's hands.

All in the blink of an eye.

The sharp blade brushed past Paul's chest and pierced straight upward.

An extremely dark vortex had already appeared in Paul's hands.

The vortex was pitch black, spinning in his palm, tiny but extremely thick.

Facing the sharp sword light, Paul slapped down hard with his palm.

The pitch-black vortex and the bright sword light completely exploded in an instant.

Black and white staggered past and collided continuously in the small space, and the center where the two stood directly raised an extremely dark shock wave.

The shock wave spread in all directions, and before all the soldiers near Ulan Kingdom had time to retreat, they exploded into blood mist after another under the shock of powerful force.

At the very center of the battle, Qin Xilai held the hilt of his sword and strenuously moved forward, but Paul, who was still calm, suddenly opened his own domain.

Qin Xilai's body lost balance in the void domain for a moment.

Paul's palm has been directly pressed down, pinching the sharp edge of the sword.

Qin Xilai's expression changed, he grasped the edge of the sword and spun it suddenly, and the moment his body flew into the air, he stomped hard on the ground with his foot.

During the tiny time when the void oscillated, Qin Xilai, who had found the point of strength again, shook his long sword, and the man and the sword spun crazily.

White sword energy erupted without warning.

At this moment, Qin Xilai and the famous sword's sharpness seemed to have been combined, and the human sword became one.

People are spinning.

The swords are spinning.

It seems that the endless white sword light burst out in pieces in every rotation, blasting the sky, roaring in all directions.

There are tens of thousands of sword qi, like a storm.

Storm style!

Qin Xilai and Feng Mang had turned into rapidly spinning lights.

Jian Guang pierced Paul's chest while spinning.

Paul pulled Jin Tong and started to back away.

His domain has shrunk to an extremely small size, but it is extremely solidified, and the frantically spinning sword light piercing the domain has become extremely difficult.

Every time the edge rotates, a large piece of sword light rises against the sky, turning into an incomparably gorgeous sword screen.

Qin Xilai was spinning faster and faster, as if he had turned into a nail, trying to cut through Paul's territory.

Paul raised his eyebrows.

The Rothschild patriarch, who seemed extremely gentle even in the bloody rain, suddenly became extremely majestic and fierce.

There was a faint clicking sound in the air.

That's the air condensing, squeezing tightly, and finally emitting a sonic boom.

The field in front of Paul seemed to be completely condensed into a real solid wall in an instant.

The wall that blocked the spinning sword light instantly shrank by nearly two meters.

Qin Xilai stabbed in the air, and with all his strength, his body subconsciously rushed forward.

A killing intent flashed in Paul's eyes, and he punched hard.

"Buzz!"

Amidst the extremely silent buzzing, with Paul's punch, the condensed solid field expanded wildly in an instant.

The domain never enveloped Qin Xilai, but hit Qin Xilai fiercely like a wall advancing in the void.

There was a fierce collision and the sound of flesh being torn apart, and the bright red blood splashed out, which was shocking.

Qin Xilai's body was directly thrown into the air.

The bright sword light flickered on and off, only the blood kept pouring down from the sky.

Paul narrowed his eyes, and before he could make the next move, an extremely sharp and crisp sound suddenly sounded in the air.

The bright and flickering edge lighted up again in an instant.

Qin Xilai, whose body was covered in blood, was stable in the sky, holding swords in both hands.

Paul seemed to realize something, and suddenly looked up to the sky.

The endless sword aura that flew out in a storm from high in the sky had already begun to fade away, but as Qin Xilai clenched his edge, the vast sword aura that seemed to fill the world suddenly began to surge wildly.

Qin Xilai took a deep breath, and in the almost endless white sword energy between the sky and the earth, he clenched his edge tightly and slashed down with his sword.

Roundabout!

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a thunderous violent roar from the sky and the ground.

Countless white sword energy gathered into pieces, like a torrential river, rushing down, like a raging torrent, unstoppable.

Paul frowned, and a serious look finally appeared between his brows.

Like a torrent of sword energy rushing and surging, it fell from the sky and flew down.

There is a raging roar of sword energy everywhere in the world.

Paul took a step forward, opened his palms to the sword light, and to the sky and the earth.

It seemed that the torrent of sword energy that he swallowed could be smashed down easily.

Paul closed his eyes and shook his palms.

Unlearned.

Shadow Grip.

It was pitch black.

The sword light like a torrent turned into a brilliant silvery white under the night.

Between black and white, gray suddenly spread out of Paul's body.

The gray like a shadow is vague and dangerous, forming a halo in front of Paul.

The halo spread out.

Paul's hands were clasped tightly together.

As a result, one halo after another continued to form, like ripples, spreading layer by layer.

The shades of gray are soundless and endless.

Round and round.

Where the shadows pass, the night turns gray.

The silvery white sword energy was wiped out and turned gray at the same time.

Like the sword energy of a great river, under the erosion of the halo, it keeps breaking, shattering, and disappearing.

The gray halo became bigger and bigger, rushing towards the sky, towards Qin Xilai.

Paul's palm suddenly opened.

The gray halo was no longer formed, but the halo that spread out abruptly condensed into a big hand.

The huge gray palm phantom seemed to cover the whole world, the big hand swept across the sky, and pressed down hard on Qin Xilai.

Qin Xilai's eyes were red, and he clenched his sword tightly, his eyes became extremely calm and determined in an instant.

He thought Paul would be strong.

He also knew he was no match for Paul.

How can a character who is infinitely close to the peak of invincibility be so easy to deal with?

But he also didn't think that with his own strength enough to rank among the gods, he could only make three moves in front of Paul.

Sky breaking style, storm style, roundabout style.

There should be many more.

There must be many more.

Qin Xilai straightened his body suddenly.

Gradually, the big gray hand closed and smashed it down.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Qin Xilai.

This is an extremely slender and tall figure, with a smile on his young face among the ranks of invincible masters, but in the depths of his eyes, everything is wild and crazy.

He stood in front of Qin Xilai, holding an extremely huge shield in his hand.

The shield was three meters long, pitch black, and extremely thick. The moment it appeared, it blocked him and Qin Xilai firmly behind.

Paul raised his eyebrows and clasped his hands again.

The gray palm phantom in the air directly turned into a fist.

The extremely huge fist hit the shield hard.

Amidst the huge roar, the gray fist shadow instantly dissipated.

The figure holding the shield and Qin Xilai were both knocked down from the air by this punch and hit the ground.

A large pit with a radius of nearly twenty meters appeared on the ground.

The two invincibles stood in the deep pit and looked at each other with serious eyes.

Paul looked at Qin Xilai quietly, he was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "I didn't expect that the Eastern European Qin people would really be willing to be Li Tianlan's lackeys, the majestic dark sword master, don't you feel wronged?"

"It's just normal cooperation."

Qin Xilai stepped out of the deep pit step by step, and said flatly: "The Qin clan has the interests of the Qin clan. Shouldn't allies help each other?"

Paul laughed.

His smile was gentle and deep: "So you are going to help Li Tianlan kill me?"

"kill you?"

Qin Xilai shook his head: "His Highness Li Tianlan has no ill intentions towards the two of you."

He paused, subconsciously glanced around.

The Dark Sword Master is really an upright person. When he said such words that even he himself did not believe, a red light seemed to flash across his face in the night: "His Royal Highness Li Tianlan wants to invite the two of you to the Presidential Palace. How about the two Highnesses staying in Leiji City for one more night?"

Paul squinted at Qin Xilai.

Qin Xilai's face was calm and cold, but the light in his eyes was extremely hot.

Paul laughed: "This invitation is very important."

He said softly: "But you are not strong enough. The sword will is strong but the sword energy is weak. This is the biggest shortcoming of your swordsmanship, or your swordsmanship is perfect, but unfortunately you can't do this step. Now you, It's far away, and the time you have learned swordsmanship with Li Tianlan is still too short."

Qin Xilai was taken aback for a moment.

Learn to sword?

With Li Tianlan?

This sentence was so weird that even in this kind of scene, Qin Xilai was still a little lost in thought.

Paul frowned thoughtfully.

Li Honghe, Lin Fengting, Qin Xilai.

The swordsmanship of the three invincible masters is in the same line, and these are the swords of the Lin clan.

The sword intent of the Lin clan is proud and far-reaching, and few people can truly comprehend the essence of it, and raise the sword energy to a level consistent with the sword energy.

Among the people Paul has met, there are only two people who are based on the Lin clan's swordsmanship and have perfect sword intent and sword energy.

The first person does not belong to either the Li clan of the Lin clan or the Qin clan.

Instead, they created new superpowers themselves.

The God of Purgatory.

The combination of his sword intent and sword energy is extremely perfect, but this perfection is his compromise. He gave up the part of the final point of the sword, and limited himself to a certain height. At this height, he almost It is invincible, and it is also the peak of invincibility. A god in this state will not be defeated even in the face of Wang Tianzong.

It's just that because of God's compromise, his perfection also has some flaws.

And the other one is Li Tianlan.

Li Tianlan's realm is not high, but his path is already extremely perfect. It can be said that it is the path of the real Tianjiao. Based on the sword twenty-four, he created a brand new path. On this path, his sword intent can be Said to be the strongest in the entire dark world.

Li Tianlan's weakness is lack of sword energy.

But his lack of sword energy is different from Qin Xilai's lack of sword energy.

Qin Xilai's lack of sword energy was already very difficult to make up for.

And Li Tianlan's lack of sword energy is because his realm is not enough, the only thing he needs is time.

So Li Tianlan's perfection is the real perfection.

Although he is not in the Invincible Realm, in Paul's opinion, he is fully qualified to teach Qin Xilai.

Paul even thought that Qin Xilai's sword learning with Li Tianlan was part of the cooperation between the two parties, and it was a very important part.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

Qin Xilai fell silent, thoughtful.

Paul shook his head and stopped thinking about the question.

His eyes fell on the tall figure beside Qin Xilai.

That side was extremely huge, and the almost exaggeratedly large shield began to shrink slowly, eventually turning into a ring.

Paul looked at the ring quietly, and suddenly said: "The charging time of the Dark Order is not enough, so we can't fire."

Dark Holy Judgment.

The exclusive murderer of the Dark Knights.

It is self-evident who is the master of invincibility who appears here holding the dark holy order.

"indeed."

The leader of the Dark Knights, Rafal, nodded: "But to deal with you, there is no need to use the Dark Order for the time being."

His words were steady and clear, with a thick contempt.

Paul wasn't angry, just sighed softly.

"I thought we could be friends."

he said softly.

Rothschild is the greatest enemy of the Holy See in Europe.

The Holy See is the biggest enemy of the Dark Knights in Europe.

An enemy of an enemy is a friend.

The Dark Knights and Rothschild have collaborated many times.

And every cooperation is extremely pleasant.

But it was clear tonight that their positions were on opposite sides.

"Come with us, we are friends."

Rafal's voice was indifferent.

"No."

Paul shook his head without hesitation.

Rafal laughed: "Then we are enemies."

"Just the two of you..."

Paul took a sudden step forward.

He opened his hands, as if embracing the whole world: "It still can't stop me."

A gray shadow suddenly bloomed between his hands.

This time the gray is extremely rich, extremely dark, with a clear taste of death.

The shadow was like fog, but it spread to Rafal and Qin Xilai very quickly.

Unlearned.

Shadow Judgment!

This style is far more difficult and powerful than the shadow kingdom, it can be said to be one of Paul's lore.

Shadows surged.

Paul took a deep breath and stepped forward.

Just as his footsteps fell, he suddenly groaned.

"elder brother!"

Jin Tong screamed suddenly.

The shadow that had already engulfed Rafal and Qin Xilai suddenly began to recede, and disappeared completely in an instant.

Paul's figure became a little stooped.

He reached out and touched the corner of his mouth.

Blood was flowing down the corner of his mouth, a bright red.

Paul turned and looked west.

A group of figures were slowly walking over the army of Ulan Kingdom from the west.

"Merrad?"

Paul spoke slowly, his voice cold.

No one doubted their identities.

There may be some people who don't know Mered, but there is no one present who doesn't know the costumes of the Holy See's Holy Disarmament Corps.

"You dare to interfere with me?!"

There was a touch of extremely cold anger in Paul's voice.

The Shadow Judgment is one of Rothschild's strongest techniques.

But just like the frozen mausoleum, the Holy See also has the same unique school.

And this type of shadow ruling is called the light ruling in the Holy See.

It is also something left by the pope who was born in Rothschild. Although it lacks a lot of essence, when Paul went all out to kill Rafal and Qin Xilai in one fell swoop, Merled's bright ruling secretly attacked , interfered with Paul, and also caused him a little injury.

Mered glanced at him, but said nothing.

But the Holy Disarmament Corps is getting closer and closer to them.

Paul suddenly turned his head and looked south.

Mitchell led the elite of the Heroes Association and slowly appeared in his sight.

In another direction, Castrot, the leader of the men in black, and Huankong, the master of the fantasy world, also appeared here.

Rafael, Castrote, Huan Kong, Qin Xilai, Mitchell, Mered...

The lineup is getting bigger and bigger.

For Paul, it's all a hostile lineup.

Paul fell silent, just watching them quietly.

Several invincible masters representing the major superpowers are getting closer and closer.

Waiting for their footsteps to stop, Paul opened his mouth slowly.

"You... all want to die?"

 …

Li Tianlan never appeared on the battlefield.

But in front of him was the battlefield.

Ulan State's satellite has completely locked on to Leiji City.

All the pictures in Leiji City appeared on the screen in front of him at this time.

The scene has begun to change from chaos to clarity.

With the entry of all the masters of the Invincible Realm, the entire army of Ulan Kingdom has begun to retreat quietly.

Li Tianlan silently calculated the balance of power between the two sides.

Paul's sheer strength was the biggest surprise in his plan.

He knew that Paul was a master of invincibility.

In other words, it was Qin Weibai who knew that Paul was a master of invincibility.

Qin Weibai never missed information.

This time is also right, but the only thing wrong is Paul's strength.

This can be said to be Qin Weibai's mistake, but it also caused a fatal loophole in his plan.

The current scene is gradually becoming clear.

Li Tianlan is cooperating with various forces to attack Rothschild together.

With such a huge advantage, it seems that this fatal loophole is no longer fatal.

But for some reason, Li Tianlan's heart became more and more uneasy.

After Qin Xilai and Rafal were punched down from the air by Paul, Li Tianlan had gotten up several times and wanted to go directly to the Caesar Hotel.

Dong Chengru looked at the restless Li Tianlan, and suddenly said, "If you want to go, I will accompany you."

"Not yet."

Li Tianlan took a deep breath and shook his head: "I'm going now, the consequences are unpredictable, we have to wait until..."

"Bang bang."

Suddenly there was a small but clear knock on the door.

Li Tianlan narrowed his eyes and subconsciously asked, "Who?!"

Tonight's Snow Dance Corps executives have other tasks. At this time, Li Tianlan can't imagine who will knock on his door.

The people outside the door did not respond.

In the next second, Wang Tianzong directly pushed open the door.

Dongcheng Ruru glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Li Tianlan wanted to turn off the screen in front of him casually, but after thinking about it, he put down the remote control in his hand and said calmly, "Is there something wrong, Your Majesty?"

His voice was very polite, but also extremely cold.

"Watching a play."

Wang Tianzong said flatly: "Sure enough, only you can see the scene. I don't think I don't even have the right to see it, so I came here."

He glanced at Li Tianlan and said slowly, "No?"

The light in Li Tianlan's eyes flickered, he was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly smiled and said: "Of course, if so, make tea for Your Majesty."

"Thanks."

After Wang Tianzong said something, he walked over and sat next to Li Tianlan.

The confrontation on the screen is oppressive and heavy.

Wuyou watched quietly for a while, then suddenly said: "The situation of Rothschild is not optimistic."

"It's not necessarily pessimistic, is it?"

Li Tianlan smiled, his smile was a bit cold: "Your Majesty regards them as friends, but they may not have regarded you as a friend. At least Paul has not been honest with you, such as the relationship between him and the pastor of Dongjiao, and his The cooperation with Violet and the Morton family, obviously, you don't know about it, otherwise, why would you come to me to watch the show?"

Wang Tianzong raised his eyebrows in surprise, and glanced at Li Tianlan: "Do you know that they cooperate with Dongjiao?"

Listening to his tone, Li Tianlan frowned slightly and said, "Don't you know that too?"

Wang Tianzong was silent for a while, and then said calmly: "I don't have a good relationship with Paul, and Jin Tong is my friend."

Li Tianlan groaned, expressionless.

"I've come to inform you of something."

Wang Tianzong took out a cigarette and lit it, and said slowly: "It doesn't matter how much trouble is going on in Leiji City tonight, if you miss me, stay here, and I can stay here too, but there is one thing, I don't care what happens in the end. What is the solution, if Paul wants to live, so should Jin Tong, this is my bottom line."

He paused, and continued: "Tianlan, you touched my bottom line, do you think I dare to touch your bottom line? Dare I kill you?"

Li Tianlan glanced at him and said expressionlessly: "Your Majesty is too worried. I have no ill intentions towards the two Highnesses of Rothschild, so I will not kill them."

Wang Tianzong looked at Li Tianlan.

Li Tianlan said that he would not kill Jin Tong and Paul.

But it didn't say that Jin Tong and Paul would definitely be alive.

He does not kill.

Other forces will naturally do it too.

Wang Tianzong glanced at the major forces confronting each other on the screen, and did not speak for a long time.