There was silence all around, and then there was a roar that echoed through the sky. These Eastern Wasteland monks finally let out an angry roar. They were all suppressed too hard just now, and now they see someone completely defeating the opponent without any effort.
Suddenly everyone’s enthusiasm was ignited!
"Who is this?" Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but glance away and looked at this monk with a sallow face, thin muscles and unshaven beard carefully, "Awesome, awesome, and an unfathomable monk."
"Boy, this person has a precious treasure on his body. It is definitely a top-quality Taoist weapon, and it may even be a semi-immortal weapon!" At this moment, the Holy Spirit suddenly reminded him.
"What? This sloppy Taoist actually has such great luck?" Lu Shaoyou was immediately shocked, and then he turned his attention to this sloppy Taoist again.
"Hey, now it's interesting." Lu Shaoyou chuckled and stopped talking. Princess Taiping was still surprised at the power of this down-and-out Taoist priest, but she tilted her head and saw the smile on the corner of Lu Shaoyou's mouth, and then her eyes
As soon as I turned around, I seemed to understand something.
"Who are you? Tell me your name!" Murong Huang's face was a little ugly. This person hurt others under his nose, which made his face dull. It was really hateful.
"I'm here, Li Xun Huan." The down-and-out Taoist priest took out a gourd from his waist and flicked it with his left hand. Then he stopped looking at Murong Huang and drank heavily.
"Li Xunhuan? He is Li Xunhuan! The descendant who came out of the Xingji Holy Land, Xiaoyaoke Li Xunhuan?" When the crowd heard Li Xunhuan's name, everyone began to exclaim.
"What? Xingji Holy Land?"
"So he is Li Xunhuan?! No wonder he is so powerful!" Everyone exclaimed in surprise, and the shocked expressions on their faces could not be dissipated for a long time. If Lu Shaoyou is a genius who only emerges once every 100,000 years in Zhenwu Tiangong, then this Li Xunhuan is in Xingji
His status in the Holy Land is similar to that of Lu Shaoyou. He is a weirdo who appears in Xingji Holy Land every tens of thousands of years.
He is free and uninhibited. He likes to look for flowers and willows, wear red and green clothes, and hangs out among brothel singers. Everyone has given him a nickname, "Xiaoyaoke". However, this person is withdrawn and moody.
He does what he likes. When he is in a good mood, he is a hero in the world. When he is in a bad mood, he is a hero in the world. He does not have many friends. The only one who has a close relationship with him is a playboy named Liu Yong, who is also a genius.
It's a pity that this man died young and disappeared for many years, and few people have seen him.
"Are you Li Xunhuan, who is said to be the one who says, 'I don't care about the wind, snow, and moonlight in this world, I will be a happy guest'?" Murong Huang seemed to have heard of Li Xunhuan's name. His eyebrows tightened slightly, and then he asked sternly.
"Yes, that's me." Li Xunhuan replied lazily, then continued drinking and ignored the other party.
"You have hurt so many junior fellow students in my school. If you don't give me an explanation today, I, Murong Huang, will cut off my hands!" Murong Huang's eyes were cold, and his whole body was like cold iron. His hands trembled slightly, and an unmatched sword intent came from him.
It burst out of his body, shaking the world.
Boom!
Murong Huang walked step by step, his body exuding surging mana fluctuations, invisible murderous intent spurting out from his body, and a golden shadow appeared behind his head, like a huge giant.
The king, with the forbidden crown on his head, exudes the light of loss, and the aura of a lost and fallen king floats out. With every step he takes, his momentum is rising.
"Take my sword and it will be life or death!" The long sword behind Murong Huang suddenly came out of its sheath with a clang. The long sword was extremely bright and exuded a compelling sharpness.
Countless dragon-shaped sword auras burst out from the long sword. Some of these dragon-shaped sword auras are extremely fierce, some are agile, some are as strong as birds, some are as sharp as rengs, some are as sharp as eagles, and some are as sharp as eagles.
As domineering as a dragon, countless auras combined together and condensed into one force, killing Li Xunhuan.
"boom!"
Li Xunhuan's lifeless gaze finally became dazzling when the sword energy was still about ten feet away from him. A vague shadow appeared above his head in an instant. This shadow was exactly him.
The projection of the laws of heaven and earth, I saw him swaying, and then the whole person was in an endless black screen, and the surroundings also turned into a black screen, as if all the light was absorbed and swallowed, and the whole world was transformed into a black screen.
For the sake of darkness.
However, at this moment, a sword light that was a hundred times more powerful than Murong Huang suddenly cut through the night. This sword light was so fast that even everyone watching the battle felt the sharp sword intent, as if
It's like cutting flesh into one's own heart.
Lu Shaoyou was horrified when he saw it. He never thought that the opponent was so strong. He secretly calculated himself and finally found that it would be extremely difficult to kill the opponent unless he used all his combat power.
"This person has obviously touched the edge of the original rules. If the sword is not struck, it will be nothing. Once it is struck, it will shake the world and shock the ghosts and gods. The sword is so gorgeous. I don't know how to deal with this Murong Huang?"
Crackling!
The entire space was torn to pieces by a tiny blade of light!
The surrounding space was neatly opened with a knife gap, and then the entire gap shattered with a loud crash. The surrounding energy was swallowed up by the space cracks, and violent space turbulence flowed out silently from behind the sword light.
Stunning!
This thought flashed through everyone's mind at this time!
"You don't have to cut off your hands yourself, I'll cut them off for you!" Li Xunhuan's downcast Taoist robes rustled, and his whole body stood up like a giant. His whole body exuded a bohemian aura, like a god carrying the backbone of the world.
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At this time, Li Xunhuan was domineering and arrogant. He didn't look like he had just fallen into despair. His hair was flying and his eyes were shining. No one could see the light of the knife clearly, but Lu Shaoyou could see it clearly. He knew it clearly.
Chu De saw that the flash of sword light turned out to be a flying knife!
boom!
Murong Huang's long knife was directly shattered by the sword light. Li Xunhuan suddenly took a step, and then another stream of light tore open the black curtain. Everyone only heard a chirping sound, followed by the sound of blood spurting out.
Poof!
Gurgling blood spurted out from Murong Huang's wrists, and everyone was shocked to see that the sword light cut off both of Murong Huang's hands!
Murong Huang's face turned pale. He couldn't believe that the other party could defeat him directly.
"Tick tock tock."
The clear sound of dripping blood came. This time, everyone could see clearly. The two flying knives dripping blood suspended in front of Li Xunhuan shone with a chilling light. Even Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but feel palpitations when he saw it.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's flying knife was too fierce. If he were an ordinary monk in the secret realm of supernatural powers, he would not be the enemy of this person at all. I am afraid that this guy would cut off his head directly before he could take action.
“Li!
on his shoulder, and then a gentle voice came:
"Li Xunhuan, have you gone too far to bully others? Not only did you hurt my junior brothers, but you also broke Brother Murong's hands. This is really against our friendship." At this moment, a young man in brocade robes came out from behind.
There is a constant smile on the face.
"No one can stop me from what I want to do." After putting away the flying knife, Li Xunhuan's aura suddenly shrank, and he turned into that sallow-faced monk again, with a desolate look on his face.
"Okay, okay, today, I, Yan Chitie, want to teach you, Li Xunhuan, just how crazy you are?" Murong Huang heard this gentle voice, and when he was filled with anger, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he retreated with a respectful expression.
Behind Jin-robed Yan Chitie, he silently began to regulate his breathing. Lu Shaoyou looked at Yan Chitie, his face suddenly became serious. He could feel that this person was definitely a strong man on the same level as Li Xunhuan. Once he made a move, he would definitely be able to
The master who stirs up the storm and destroys the universe!