"Many thanks, Brother Fan." Mi Lan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Fan Jian and Ji Ningsheng were inclined to his side, so he hurriedly cupped his fists at Fan Jian.
"A few peerless sword techniques are worth a few kills for you." Fan Jian extended his left hand slightly forward, and a long sword with a black scabbard appeared in his hand.
"The sword is named: Lingjue. Farewell, everyone!" Holding the sword in his hand, Fan Jian's aura shifted dramatically. Previously, even when he used sword qi to slaughter the assassins of the Myriad Bone Cave, he had carried a hint of laziness throughout his body.
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