But suddenly a figure in white appeared in front of him, holding a strange mallet in his hand.
There was a look of horror on his face, and a look of death appeared in his eyes.
Li Xuan hit it with a mallet, and there was another spiritual vibration. The head of the snake-haired young man flattened down, and the spiritual platform began to break.
At this point, the snake-haired young man died immediately.
We finally killed these three people, but there is still a powerful opponent in the demon territory outside.
Li Xuan touched the Demon Emperor's Divine Sword with his hand. It seemed that the last person could only be dealt with by himself.
At this time, Shui Yue, who looked pale, appeared next to Li Xuan and looked at Li Xuan's sharp weapon that had been shielded with spiritual power in horror.
"This, what kind of weapon is this? It's so powerful."
"A sword, it's just a sword."
At this time, Shuiyue also knew that she had asked too many questions, so she couldn't help but shut up.
Li Xuan looked at Shui Yue's pale face and said, "You don't have to accompany me to the Demon Tribe later. Lord Liao Martian and I are enough."
Shuiyue nodded. Now she had no strength at all. If she could barely maintain flying, she was already at the end of her strength.
Then Li Xuan landed on the ground, flipped his hand, and a healing pill appeared directly. Then he pinched the pill and said to Shuiyue: "Open your mouth!"
Shui Yue opened her mouth obediently, and Li Xuan put the elixir directly into her mouth.
Feeling Li Xuan's tenderness, Shui Yue couldn't help but feel an undercurrent in her heart, and her nose felt a little sore.
At this time, Shuiyue was surprised to find that her disguise seemed to be peeled off layer by layer by this man, revealing the mentality of that little woman.
At this time, a rumbling sound rang out from the front. Li Xuan's face turned cold as he looked at the demon cultivator flying in the distance.
With him here, none of the demon cultivators who want to escape back to the demon tribe from the east can.
The tragic situation of the human race just now was vivid in his mind, and a kind of hatred arose in Li Xuan's heart. His eyes couldn't help but turn red, and there was a faint sense of bloodthirsty.
"Don't move here, I'll go kill the enemy."
Shuiyue also knew that he had no way to kill the enemy, so he could only nodded.
Li Xuan took out a piece of blood-stained yellow cloth, and then with the surge of spiritual power, he opened it directly to form a tent, protecting Shuiyue inside.
Then, Li Xuan held the Five Elements Magic Sword and rushed towards these demon cultivators.
At the same time, he released three earth puppet talismans in succession, and nine earth puppets suddenly appeared in mid-air.
He can control up to nine earth-type puppets. No demon clan under the Nascent Soul stage can withstand a blow from his own puppet.
Nine puppets were lined up alongside him, each one hundred meters apart.
No demon clan can cross this barrier.
Afterwards, Li Xuan began to kill continuously. The strong smell of blood filled the entire space, and countless monsters fell to the ground.
No demon clan can cross Li Xuan's line of defense.
The earth dyed the ground red and flowed into the lower areas, forming a pool of blood.
Li Xuan is like a killing machine, killing constantly.
At this time, the seeds of hatred in Li Xuan's heart kept taking root and sprouting, and his whole person burst out with a kind of violence, like a hell-blooded demon. All the demon creatures, when facing Li Xuan,
All were killed.
The battle lasted for five hours, and finally many human monks arrived.
Lord Liao Mars flew in front of Li Xuan, and when he saw what Li Xuan was like now, and then looked at the ground, it was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and his heart skipped a beat."
The phantom of the magic sword behind Li Xuan was now so dark that it was almost dripping with water.
Li Xuan raised his scarlet eyes and asked, "How is it now?"
"Basically, all fourth-level and above demon cultivators who enter Stone City will be killed."
Hearing these words from Lord Liao Martian, Li Xuan showed a cruel smile on his face.
"Immediately summon the other two monks in the transformation stage to follow me into the outer realm and go to the Soaring Snake tribe. We want to exterminate the tribe."
When Lord Liao Martian heard this, he couldn't help but become excited, and his expression became cold.
"Okay, let's go together, but where is fellow Taoist Shuiyue?"
Li Xuan lowered his head and glanced. At this time, Shui Yue was still recovering under the divine blood cloth, and then said lightly: "She is fine, but she is very weak and cannot go."
Afterwards, Li Xuan took out several Spiritual Recovery Pills and threw them to Lord Liao Martian, asking him to take them.
Not long after, Xuan Yuanzi and Pang Yuan came to Li Xuan's side.
After Li Xuan gave them the spirit-restoring pill and the healing pill respectively, he said, "Come with me to destroy the Tengshe clan. Only in this way can we take the next step and save Shicheng."
Hearing what Li Xuan said, the three people's eyes showed hatred.
In the past few decades, the statues of the ancient gods have begun to mutate. There have been countless wars between the human race and the Soaring Snake clan. Now it is finally time to end.
Four figures flew towards the outer realm, and behind them was the devastated stone city.
Li Xuan, Lord Liao Martian and others flew for half a day and arrived outside the mountain stream.
By this time, it was already getting late, so the four of them set up a formation and settled down here.
At night, Li Xuan felt that his distracting thoughts frequently appeared, and the screams of human beings could not be heard, making it impossible for him to enter meditation.
At this time, Li Xuan's mind just felt hazy, and there seemed to be a breath in his chest that couldn't be released, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
At the same time, a bloodthirsty desire filled Li Xuan's mind.
In Li Xuan's mind, for some reason, it is now blood red.
Luo Xiyue looked up, with a smile on her face, and said lightly to herself: "It seems that this kid has fallen into inner demons."
The next day, the sun shone on the earth, and the corpses wandering around at night disappeared without a trace. Li Xuan and the others came outside.
Looking at the narrow mountain stream, behind this mountain stream is the camp of the demon tribe.
And the phantom sword energy like ink behind Li Xuan is still floating.
Lord Liao Martian looked at the phantom of the magic sword behind Li Xuan and couldn't help but ask: "Fellow Taoist, what is this?"
Li Xuan laughed and said lightly: "This is my trump card."
At this time, everyone felt the frenzied aura on Li Xuan's body.
Then, Li Xuan walked forward, crossed the mountain stream, and entered the cave, which was two or three meters in size at first. After walking for a few minutes, it suddenly became clear that there was a huge valley inside. At this time, they were standing in a cave on a cliff.