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Chapter five hundred and forty third snow tearing(1/2)

The long sword cut through the wind and snow, and really aimed at Li Xiuyuan's head.

Just listen to the sound of "Clang!"

The long sword of the cave monk wearing black clothes was blocked by a black long sword. Before he could recover, the long sword was broken into two pieces!

Danger after danger, Li Xiuyuan fell in the snow and covered his chest with his hands, and the Shura sword slashed out.

Since it is not the Shenlong Sword Technique, it is not the Samsara Sword Technique either.

It's the snow-cutting style that he has been unconsciously practicing since he was a child.

Although this move is not a move that cuts the sky or the earth, it is a sword move that he learned when he was a child. One move can cut away the wind and snow, and naturally it can also kill the fatal sword in front of him.

Divine Sword Shura cut off the long sword at the peak of Dongtian with the posture of cutting snow!

Before the peak cultivator of Dongtian on horseback could react, Zhanxue came out again with a flaming sword intent!

Cut through the wind and snow with my flame!

It was just the most ordinary move. Both of the wildebeest's legs were broken. Dongtian Peak on the horse reacted in disbelief and pounced on Li Xiuyuan who was lying on the ground.

Li Xiuyuan pointed his sword at the sky, and then slashed out with a snow-chopping gesture!

The monk on the horse stumbled and pounced on Li Xiuyuan who fell in the snow with a strange posture.

Li Xiuyuan slashed out with strange sword moves, as if he was chopping firewood in the academy!

Just hear a "click!"

A human head flew out, and a cloud of blood arrows spurted out, staining the snow-white Valley of the Dead.

call!

The soul at the peak of the cave left the body and ran wildly out of the Valley of the Dead in fright.

Whoosh!

The divine dragon bow holds the arrow of destruction and steals the soul of the peak of the cave!

From the moment Li Xiuyuan fell to the ground after being hit by an arrow, to the moment his soul was completely destroyed at the peak of the cave sky, it only took a few breaths.

Li Xiuyuan was unable to defend against the iron arrow shot from the top of the cave, so he had to rely on the force of the arrow to fall into the snow. It was extremely dangerous to lure the enemy close, but he still had a slim chance of survival.

Li Xiuyuan used this unique chance of life to cut off the long sword at the peak of the cave, the human head.

There were many monks rushing towards him.

Li Xiuwu knew that he could no longer sit still and wait for death, so he took a quick breath of cold air, and at the moment when the talisman arrow came out, his whole body was shot out of the snow.

The killers in the Valley of the Dead did not expect that Li Xiuyuan could slash through the sky with his sword after he fell to the ground, so their reaction was slow for a moment.

At that moment, Li Xiuyuan transformed into a dragon in the wind and snow, turned around and disappeared with the force of the wind and snow, and rushed towards the oncoming killers.

Swish, swish, dozens of sharp iron arrows were shot fiercely into the snow where he had fallen to the ground before, into the wildebeest that had fallen to the ground, and into the mud and snow at the bottom of the valley!

Li Xiuyuan roared in the wind and snow, and his whole body flew up, like a dragon coming into the world in the snow and wind, and pounced on the killers on horseback.

The wind remains the same, the snowflakes are flying, and the iron arrows shoot into the sky!

In the wind and snow, Li Xiuyuan slashed out his Shura sword, and saw a flying divine dragon lunging at the murderers on horseback with its mouth open.

The indestructible Shura sword faced the wind and cut the snow, heading towards the wildebeest, the killer.

This was a chaotic battle in the wind and snow. The Shura Sword approached the killers who were flying towards them. The killers were busy slashing at the phantom of the divine dragon with their swords.

In just one encounter, the killer in the wind and snow killed several people, and the wildebeest and the killer fell only at the moment when Li Xiuyuan was close.

The wildebeest fell on the snow, and the killers on horseback lost consciousness the moment they fell.

When Li Xiuyuan saw this scene, his expression became calmer, and Shura Sword became even more indifferent, because the monks who were chasing them saw Xiao Qing and Xiao Long'er after their transformation.

In this way, they had no reason to leave anyone alive.

After he killed the monk who fell to the peak of the cave, countless iron arrows hit his body during the charge. Although they just missed his skin, there was still a pain like being burned by flames.

At this time, he could no longer care about the pain in his body.

He wants to fight back.

There were bare stone walls on both sides of the Valley of the Dead, without even a tree. A cold wind blew through, carrying a strong smell of blood. The remaining dozen or so Cave Heaven Realm monks all jumped off the wildebeests.

They believed in their own strength. No matter how many people the young man in front of them killed, it was just a coincidence in their opinion, and the shadow of death could not cover them.

Since the rain of arrows couldn't hurt the young man in front of them, they could only face each other with swords and fight to the death.

Because, there are three girls they like in the Valley of the Dead.

However, although the assassins' arrow rain stopped, the deadly arrow in Li Xiuyuan's hand did not stop.

He has always been ruthless towards those who plot against him, no matter where they are.

He decided to harvest all these guys and leave no one behind.

The dozen or so monks who stepped off the wildebeest let out several rapid whistles and surrounded Li Xiuyuan in a fan shape. In their eyes, how could a young man who was only at the peak of Poxu be their opponent?

However, they also knew that their targets were the incarnations of Qingluan and Shenlong in the Valley of the Dead. If the young man in front of them did not die, they would not be able to enter the Valley of the Dead to join their own people.

In their eyes, the three girls in the Valley of the Dead are the treasures they are looking for.

The charge and sniping continued. In the snow near the intersection of Dead Man Valley, there was a sound of stepping on the snow, and more than a dozen monks from the Cave Heaven Realm came to outflank Li Xiuyuan.

With his divine dragon body alone, it would be impossible for him to fight head-on with more than a dozen monks from the Cave Heaven Realm.

However, the danger in front of him was also in the form that Li Xiuyuan needed. He was waiting for the moment when a group of killers approached... The Shura sword in his right hand blocked the long knife that was slashing at him, and he held several talismans in his left hand.

Got out.

At this time, he was only two feet away from a dozen Cave Heaven Realm monks, which was the area pointed by his Ruoshui Sword Power.

Within two feet, there is a world that I dominate.

"Click!" A sound!

Shura Sword cut off the long knife that was attacking him!

"Boom!" A sound!

Several blazing talisman fires set a few monks in the cave heaven realm on fire.

At that time, Li Xiuyuan, who was in the distraction realm, was not able to confront the monks in the cave heaven realm head-on, so he had to rely on the rune formations deployed in advance.

But now, he only needs an opportunity to step into the cave, so the monks in the cave can no longer pose a fatal threat to him!

As the raging flames burned again, the monks who were covered in talisman fire rolled around in the snow, desperately trying to extinguish the flames.

Li Xiuyuan's Shura sword also struck their heads.

The clanging sound continued, broken swords fell all over the snow, and the Dongtian monk who rushed up was slashed by the Shura sword.

A middle-aged monk in black who rushed to follow him roared in pain and despair. Looking at the young man in front of him who was also dressed in black, he wanted to turn around, but his throat was cut by a black light.

A stream of blood spurted out, and a red flower bloomed. The monk who knelt down in the snow waved his right hand feebly, and slashed half of the long knife into the snow in front of him.

The six-foot-tall body fell into the snow with a muffled sound.

Li Xiuyuan, who had killed one person with his sword, did not stop and rushed forward indifferently. Like a tiger out of its cage in the wind and snow, he once again pounced on the remaining Cave Heaven Realm monks.

Shooting several talisman arrows and cutting through thorns along the way, Li Xiuyuan had killed more than a dozen people.

He didn't know how many monks had ambushed the four of him this time, and how many masters had come. But he knew that he couldn't stop, and he had to resolve the crisis at hand as soon as possible.

For the sake of Nangong Ruyu and the others, it seems that these casual cultivators really paid a high price.

Not willing to risk his own life.

After performing a divine dragon sword technique, several more talisman sheets were slapped on the bodies of several cave heaven realm monks.

A burst of screams rang out amid the roaring wind and snow.

Less than half of the dozen or so Dongtian monks who rushed up to fight him head-on were left, with a look of despair in their eyes.

This was a situation that they did not expect. Just a small Poxu boy actually killed more than twenty monks in the Cave Heaven Realm until only seven of them were left.

Whether it is the Shura Heaven Realm or the Shura Heaven Realm, no one knows that Li Xiuyuan has grown up being assassinated since he was a child. From the Five Realms Dynasty to the Shura Heaven Realm, he has been fighting to the death against various assassinations.

The subconscious mind against assassination has long been integrated into his flesh and blood and has become a natural instinct.

Snowflakes flew, and along with the howling wind in the Valley of the Dead, Li Xiuyuan turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the remaining seven people!

He wanted to end these guys in front of him as soon as possible.

The remaining seven monks only felt their eyes blurred. Some felt a chill from the Throat Dragon, and the long sword in their hand slashed out randomly, and then suddenly fell into the thick snow.

Swords clash!

With the sound of an explosion, the man in black in front of Li Xiuyuan flew back several feet with a knife. The moment he flew out, a bloody arrow splashed on the bodies of several other monks in black.

The Shura sword came out and killed another person.

As soon as Li Xiuyuan stopped, six men in black had already rushed in front of him. At the same time, the other two men in black punched and slashed at him!

Boom!

Before the Shura Sword in his right hand could be slashed out in time, Li Xiuyuan punched out the Tiger Fist with his left hand and collided with the attacker's fist.
To be continued...
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