"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The wild roars like wild beasts continued, and the whole person was extremely violent.
His eyes suddenly saw an even brighter purple light.
The bone tool in his hand smashed violently, smashing the white feathers that cut his body.
However, there are too many white feathers and they are extremely tough.
His bone weapon could only be smashed away, and after it was smashed away, the feathers swept towards him like a violent storm.
"Ah!" Under Xiaoye's roar, he ignored the feathers and endured the severe pain, flying towards Xiao Li who was swallowed by the purple flames.
"Pursuit!" A deep voice came from the White Crow Soldiers.
It seems that someone gave this order.
One by one, the white crows instantly turned into streams of white light and struck towards Ono.
Extremely fast, arriving in a blink of an eye.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
White crows flew over Xiaoye one after another.
The white-robed soldiers on the white crow, holding white halberds, kept slashing at the savage boy.
There were more and more injuries on his body, and they became more and more serious. Purple blood was flowing desperately.
This scene fell into the eyes of everyone in Desolate City, and they only felt extremely miserable.
"This is the terrifying White Crow Warrior. This is the fate of being an enemy of Xuanxu."
"Hey, the talents of these two people are so incredible. It seems that they will hate our desolate city today."
"No matter how evil the devil is, he is nothing under the power of Xuanxu.
In Desolate City, you really can’t just come and make trouble if you want to."
…
"Xiao Li!"
On the temple in the center of the desolate city, two old men in white loose robes were standing proudly.
Looking at the empty battlefield, one of the old men slowly uttered the name.
He followed him and said: "Brother Yuan Kui, tell Qi Ran to spare Xiao Li's life."
"Yes." The old man named Yuan Kui nodded slowly, "Don't worry, old palace master."
Yuan Kui said these words, and slowly moved his right hand in the void, and a white talisman flew out, flying towards Qi Ran who still controlled Zi Yan.
After finishing, Yuan Kui's old face curled up and smiled calmly:
"Now, Tianwu Academy and Zhenbao Tower are all targeting this boy, but after today, the secrets of this boy Xiao Li will belong to us Xuanxu."
The old man who was called the master of the palace nodded slightly, but his brows furrowed slightly, "It is rumored that behind Xiao Li, there is an extremely mysterious and terrifying swordsman.
I don’t know what level of cultivation I have entered.”
Hearing the words of the palace master, Yuan Kui's smile became even bigger, "If you and I work together, are we still afraid of him?"
The palace master said nothing, his old face was always very solemn.
He was waiting quietly.
Xiao Li is in trouble, maybe the mysterious swordsman will really show up.
…
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Xiao Li, who was in the purple flames, was burned by the raging flames and used all his sword power to fight against it.
It even activated Qingwei Ganglei's protective body.
However, he only felt that the sword power and thunder power were quickly destroyed under the purple flame.
The scorching flames fiercely destroyed his body.
If this continues, I'm afraid it will really be burned to ashes.
"Xiaoye!" Xiao Li shouted in surprise.
He even heard the roars of pain coming from the savage boy.
It seems that he is also suffering.
"Xuanxu!" He spat these two words fiercely in his mouth.
A blast like thunder roared out of his mouth:
"If I, Xiao Li, don't die today, one day I will conquer Xuanxu!"
An extremely ferocious roar echoed over the desolate city.
"Putting down Xuanxu?"
"This Xiao Li...actually left such cruel words before he died."
"Yes, how can he still have this chance now? He, Xiao Li, will definitely die."
"Yes, even if you survive and conquer Xuanxu, it's just a dream."
…
"Oh, you want to crush our Xuanxu? That's a big sigh of relief."
Xiao Li's words also fell in the ears of that Miao Yiren.
Now, she was floating next to the purple-robed man Qi Ran, saying these extremely disdainful words.
Then he said to Qi Ran: "This little bastard is exactly what you said just now, a clown."
"I was upset when I heard his cry like a slaughtering pig. Let's burn him directly so that I can go back and rest early." Miao Yiren said.
He stretched and yawned.
"We can't kill him now." However, Qi Ran said: "My master has sent an order, and the palace wants to keep his life temporarily."
"Palace Master!" Miao Yiren said these two words respectfully.
Then he nodded slowly.
Who can disobey the palace master's order?
"But this little bastard did that to you before. Although I can't kill him, I can continue to torture him so hard that he can't live or die!
Let him taste the true feeling of life being worse than death!" A sinister smile appeared on Qi Ran's face.
Immediately afterwards, the purple flames burning Xiao Li became even more violent.
In people's eyes, it looks like a giant purple dragon rolling ferociously.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Xiao Li was in extreme pain.
He felt that he might really die this time.
But my heart was full of unwillingness.
Clench your fists!
"Ying'er... I haven't brought Ying'er back from Xuanyuan's house yet."
"Ying'er..."
"Brother~~~"
Xiao Li only felt that his consciousness became muddled.
However, at this moment, he vaguely seemed to hear his sister's soft call.
Such a familiar, nostalgic cry.
It seems real, but also seems illusory.
"Ying'er!" Xiao Li trembled physically and mentally, and then shouted again.
It seemed that at this moment, my body no longer hurt.
Xiao Li listened intently.
However, a long time passed and no more was heard.
"Ying'er!" he shouted again.
Suddenly at this moment, he suddenly saw a burst of green light shining on his body.
An extremely ancient and mysterious aura rushed out of him.
"Sakura!"
"Huh? How could this happen?" Qi Ran, who was controlling Zi Yan above, suddenly changed his face.
"What's wrong?" Miao Yiren asked him quickly.
"My purple flame is being destroyed by a mysterious force. Could it be that this kid has some treasure in his body?"
Qi Ran said.
At this moment, Qi Ran, the Miao Yi people, and even the people in Desolate City all saw that the purple flames were burning in the void, and green sacred light overflowed.
The green light became more and more intense, and the purple flames exploded crazily.
Finally, Xiao Li, who was shining with green light all over his body, fell into their eyes.
Xiao Li's figure became extremely sacred and solemn.
However, his face was extremely ferocious and ferocious.
It seems like a god and a devil.
"Xiao Ye!" Xiao Li, who had just escaped from the purple flames, let out this extremely angry roar.