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"Anyway, I have a flying sword, so go and look for it first. Which direction is the sound?"

As he said that, Li Xunyi jumped into a silver light according to the directions of Zuo Zhicheng and Ahu, and flew out with a whoosh. At the speed of his flying sword, the earth under his feet almost rolled rapidly in sight, and passed through several woods. A backward, primitive, ancient village appeared in front of him.

This move alone has shown his strength much stronger than before. You should know that almost half a year ago, he was as fast as a galloping horse, just a few meters above the ground. Now he can be like a bird, obviously after very hard practice.

Of course, this is also related to the two newly loaded life clusters. After all, it is hard to cook without rice. No matter how hard a person works, he must have a direction to work hard.

When he reached this distance, Li Xunyi could hear the screams from the village. He had just landed with a flying sword for dozens of meters, and a heavy anger flashed in his eyes.

I saw a large number of indigenous people with dark skin and short stature gathered in the open space in the middle of the village. They were full of fanatical expressions and looked at the center with their hands and feet dancing.

Some of these natives held axes and some held spears, and they were full of ignorance, primitive and wilderness.

In the center of their surroundings, there were five black-haired and dark-eyed Daqi people, tied tightly to the wooden stakes by beast tendons, and screams came from their mouths.

Because around them, two men, who were also from Daqi, had their heads cut off and their stomachs were cut open. Even the organs inside were pulled out and they were thrown into a burning stone pot.

The one who pulled out their intestines and internal organs was a savage wearing an animal bone mask on his head. He held a stone axe in one hand and pulled out the man's liver with the other, dancing a strange dance while throwing the liver in his hand into the boiling pot.

"brute."

Seeing this, Li Xunyi directly landed on the ground outside the village with a flying sword. Although he was angry, he still maintained his rationality. The most taboo thing he was to fight with people is melee combat. Using the flying sword from afar is the best strategy.

After he landed, he sat cross-legged on the ground, then closed his eyes and began to observe the terrain with his spiritual energy.

In the psychic vision, all the grass, stones and trees almost disappeared, and the whole vision became an endless starry sky, leaving only fireballs of all sizes or stars appearing in the field of view.

Among these firelights, each represents a life.

More than a hundred meters in front of him were a circle of fires surrounding six small fires, which was the scene of natives killing and sacrifices. Every fire was carefully looked at, and a fireman similar to a human could appear.

"kill!"

The next moment, Li Xun pinched the sword technique with one hand. The sword finger moved slightly, and the silver light broke through the air with a whoosh.

On the other side, the native man wearing animal bones had already walked towards a Daqi woman. He saw that the woman with delicate skin, rosy face, and a little fat, but she could be considered a cute one among ordinary women. Seeing the native man walking towards him, he shouted wildly. He spoke incoherently, and he didn't know what he was saying.

The black-skinned people around them were already cheering excitedly, and waves of fanaticism flashed through their eyes.

The native man stretched out his hand and began to peel the woman's clothes.

"Please! Don't kill me! Please don't kill me!" the woman cried loudly.

Seeing her companion's head just now being cut off and her internal organs were scattered open, she had already collapsed. But just as the natives stretched out one hand, the sound of wind and thunder sounded in the air, and only a vague sense of silver light flashed through her eyes, and the natives' head soared into the sky, and blood shot out like a fountain.

The entire square suddenly became boiling, and countless natives looked at the headless corpse in the center with horror, and all shouted in panic.

Li Xunyi sneered, the sword technique trembled slightly, and the silver streaming light had slashed through the air again and rushed towards the crowd around him. The black-skinned people had good physical fitness, but they did not have steel shields, armor, weapons, and had no power to resist in the face of the flying sword assassinated in the air.

I saw that the flying sword light used its own sharpness and inertia, as if it poked open tofu, penetrated the hearts of one native man after another, and was so fast that it almost left silver fishing nets in the air.

The black-skinned people screamed wildly and ran away with a loud bang, but how could they be faster than the flying sword? Dozens of people died in just a few seconds, just like they were harvested and fell down.

The natives also began to resist, holding flying axes and spears to attack the silver streaming light in the air. However, they could not even wipe it for a while, and they were all stabbed to death.

In almost a minute, the ground was covered with the corpses of the natives. Li Xunyi was so angry that he was almost unwilling to let go of the entire native tribe, regardless of men, women, age and age.

In the end, only two male natives, one old and one young, were left behind. They knelt in front of the still flying sword with trembling, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Several Daqi people who were just tied to the wooden stake also looked at the flying sword with dazed eyes.

One of the men shouted, "Fly...Flying Sword!"

Everything happened so quickly that the others were stunned when they looked at the dead bodies all over the ground, their mouths wide open.

Li Xunyi slowly walked out. He glanced at the people tied to the wooden stake, moved his fingers slightly, and the silver flying sword drew a graceful trajectory. Before everyone could react, they cut off the ropes and beast tendons on their bodies.

The flying sword slashed, cutting off the rope on the surface, but leaving no scar on the other party's body, showing Li Xunyi's powerful control over the flying sword.

The group immediately ran over, knelt on the ground, cried at Li Xunyi, and kept bowing.

"Thank you, Lord Sword Immortal, for helping you!"

"Sword Immortal's grace is for saving my life, please be worshipped by the villain."

Li Xun frowned: "Okay, OK, what's going on? Who is the person in charge? It's rare to travel here, and it's so far from the territory of Daqi, how could you come here?"
Chapter completed!