Chapter 1587 Li Taixuan's Dilemma

Above the surging sea of ​​blood, when Lin Huang cut through the void with a knife...

The entire sea of ​​blood suddenly calmed down.

The next moment, the strong evil clan with bloody thunder in his palm burst out directly in the sea of ​​blood.

Another evil clan named "Qi" was directly cut off by Lin Cangxue's Emperor's Sword.

Zhao Tianjia was stunned.

"Completely... I'm really suppressed, are you two pretending?"

Zhao Tianjia could not accept this fact. He had burned thousands of years of life this time, and finally survived until someone came to save him.

result……

These two people feel like they are playing?

Zhao Tianjia was angry from his heart.

Jun Qingcheng looked up and looked at Lin Huang, and was also a little confused. Her realm was also suppressed, but he was carrying powerful martial arts and imperial swords, killing the powerful evil clans was considered a rebellious killing.

And Lin Huang's knife just now was very simple and unpretentious.

Lin Huang smiled, "I've embarked on another road. This evil clan looks very cute, it's the source of my strength!"

"Boy, you can die if you don't pretend?"

Zhao Tianjia snorted coldly.

Lin Huang had no choice but to spread his hands, and then said, "Go to find Senior Li!"

"Don't take action later. I'll tease him before talking!"

Zhao Tianjia felt that it was embarrassing for him to escape, and he would be embarrassing Li Taixuan together.

"Boy, you want to save me. I don't have much lifespan. Burn me your Nirvana Fire!"

Zhao Tianjia continued.

Then, the three of them rushed towards Li Taixuan...

"Have you discovered anything along the way?"

Lin Huang asked.

"Of course there is!"

Zhao Tianjia was serious, "The evil clan is so big that he can't find a beautiful woman! It's so pitiful!"

Lin Huang was speechless.

"I passed eight big cities, and each city could accommodate hundreds of millions of evil races... and I walked less than one-third from the direction I was moving forward!"

Jun Qingcheng Road.

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, "Maybe there are more evil clans than human clans?"

"It's possible!"

Zhao Tianjia became serious, "And these evil races are very terrible. They can eat the same race as food or devour the power of the same race!"

"Their bodies are like omnipotent, casting cities, building armor, and making warships! They simply subvert my three views!"

Zhao Tianjia shook his head and said.

"How many soldiers are available?"

Lin Huang asked.

"Don't be about one percent!"

Jun Qingcheng Road.

Lin Huang frowned slightly. If there were hundreds of millions of evil clans in each city, then there would be millions of soldiers.

Jun Qingcheng walked through eight cities, less than one-third from the end, and there was at least 20 million evil army. In addition to the four directions of the evil clan, the evil clan had an army of hundreds of millions.

The evil clan is born stronger than the human clan.

One evil clan is equivalent to at least three human clans. In this way... if all the evil clan soldiers appear on the Cangqiu Continent, the human clan also needs at least 300 million troops to compete with it.

And this is just a general figure!

"Where are the number of strong people?"

Lin Huang continued to ask.

The expression on Zhao Tianjia's face suddenly stiffened and he turned his head to look at Jun Qingcheng.

"Don't know!"

Jun Qingcheng shook her head. She was not as good as Zhao Tianjia. She dared not say directly that she had not discovered how many powerful people there were in the evil clan.

Because the two of them dared not reveal their whereabouts along the way, how could they know how many powerful people there are in the evil clan?

Zhao Tianjia was exposed before, but only three people came to chase him, and he could not feel the strength of the evil clan's powerful men at all.

On the sea of ​​blood, the three of them exchanged their experiences in Qianliu Realm all the way, and at the same time, they did not forget to rush on the road to help Li Taixuan.

...

It was a silver barren mountain.

On the barren mountain, Li Taixuan half-kneeled on the ground, simply and quickly sealing the bleeding wound. Then he glanced at the back and once again lifted his sword and flew across the sky.

Just two breaths, an evil young man with a silver body and a body of only one foot appeared on the barren mountain.

He looked at the blood on the ground and showed a playful smile on his face.

Then, he stretched out his hands, which were as strong and slender as a dragon's claw, and tore them violently, tearing a crack directly into the void, and his body penetrated.

"Where to escape?"

A huge sound suddenly sounded on the silver-white plain, as if coming from all directions.

Li Taixuan stopped immediately. He frowned and wiped the blood on the sword edge. His voice was cold, "If you want to fight, fight, the human sword cultivator Li Taixuan, ask about the sword here!"

Before he finished speaking, the heads of the ten swords of Cangsheng appeared behind Li Taixuan again.

In an instant, the sword energy was as wild as the sea, invading the silver plain.

However……

The ten sword heads of Cangsheng behind Li Taixuan are no longer ten swords.

Only three swords remain.

The rest were all destroyed in this short escape in less than half a day.

The destruction of each sword head means that Li Taixuan has encountered an extremely terrifying interception.

"It's a pity that such a strong human swordsmanship is not used to kill pigs!"

In the void, the silver young man came out of the crack. He looked down at Li Taixuan below with a proud look, "Allow you to shoot another sword in the end!"

Li Taixuan remained silent, but snorted coldly in his heart.

The next moment, the last three sword heads floated into the void, and the terrifying sword intent burst out violently...

A sword intent is like a sea, surrounding the void and surrounding the void. The sword sea is rising and falling, with huge waves reaching thousands of feet high, and the majestic image is enough to cover the entire world.

The second sword intent only had a bloody sword light.

The sword light traveled through the void and rushed towards the silver young powerful man of the evil clan.

The last sword intent looks ordinary!

In the void, the silver young man raised his eyebrows slightly and became more serious. Then, a silver folding fan appeared in his hand...

The folding fan flies between heaven and earth, tearing apart the void and annihilated life.

When the fan opens and the steel city walls on the fan flew out, the entire Qianliu Realm seemed to be trembling.

boom.

Boom boom boom boom...

Between heaven and earth, the rules of heaven and earth appear like rain.

Even though the blood-colored sword light at Li Taixuan's second sword head destroyed all the way and turned the steel city wall into powder, it was still easily blocked by the silver youth in the end.

On the silver plain, Li Taixuan sighed helplessly.

I just regret that this place is Qianli Realm...

He was originally a quasi-emperor, wearing the heads of the ten swords of the Cangsheng. Among the quasi-emperors of the human race, even if he was not the strongest, he was at least among the top three.

However, after entering the Qianli Realm, the realm was greatly suppressed.

So what can the martial soul be connected to the sky?

No matter how strong he is, he cannot be allowed to attack a quasi-evil emperor.
To be continued...