Then, his body was shattered inch by inch, and even his soul was shattered into pieces amid this endless murderous intent.
"The mere brilliance of a firefly dares to compete with the bright moon!"
Jiang Yue looked at the other man in front of her.
The man's face changed drastically, and he immediately burst out with extremely powerful demonic power, wanting to retreat and rush out of this world of swords.
However, what happened next was the fate of the strong man. His body died, his Tao disappeared, and he was wiped out in the world.
Li Xuan was horrified when he saw Jiang Yue unleashing such a powerful offensive. It was simply crushing him.
However, Li Xuan also felt at this time that he was supporting Jiang Yue's body, and she had put most of her weight on his hands.
Without my own help, I might not even be able to stand up.
Jiang Yue's face was as pale as a piece of paper.
Seeing this situation, Li Xuan couldn't help but become anxious, and said to Jiang Yue: "Sisters, there is only one person left, the last one. Kill him quickly, otherwise I will not be his opponent later."
Jiang Yue looked at the white-haired demon man. The white-haired demon man was terrified. Layers of shields emerged one after another. At the same time, he was stumbling around like a headless fly, trying to rush out.
The world of this sword.
"You are the only one left, kill!"
The sword edge rose, and thousands of sword lights fell, killing the white-haired demon man.
Layer after layer of shields were broken, and the white-haired demon man was so frightened that he started to cry.
At this time, the white-haired demon man was already crying and bleeding, and he could kill him directly in the next second.
Just when Li Xuan thought the battle was decided, everything suddenly came to an abrupt end!
The edge of the sword began to disappear, and the world of the sword began to collapse.
Li Xuan's eyes widened with disbelief on his face!
Actually, it collapsed at this last critical moment?
Oh my God, that white-haired demon man is not dead yet?
The white-haired demon man also noticed this situation, and then showed an ecstatic expression on his face.
"Haha, great, you're not dead. You can't hold on any longer. You have just entered the seventh level. You are already very powerful to have such combat power."
"But your foundation is too low and your spiritual power is insufficient. After all, you won't be able to maintain it for a long time, haha!"
This white-haired demon man jumped up and down, became ecstatic, and looked up to the sky laughing.
Jiang Yue closed her eyes and fell onto Li Xuan's body.
"Haha, even if you have an innate sword body, it doesn't matter. You are still going to die in my hands today."
"It's true that God will never die for me. God, you are so good to me."
The white-haired demon man held a piece of yellow cloth in his hand and walked towards Li Xuan and Jiang Yue step by step.
He didn't pay attention to the remaining Li Xuan at all.
He is just a first-level Nascent Soul monk, equivalent to a fourth-level monster. Normally, he could jump to death with just a sneeze.
Li Xuan looked at the white-haired demon man slowly approaching, and his face couldn't help but look extremely ugly.
This white-haired demon man exists at the stage of divine refining, and he is still in the Great Perfection. Even if he is injured, he is probably no match for him.
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in Li Xuan's mind.
"What are you afraid of? You have a divine body of all things. You are not an ordinary Nascent Soul monk. This white-headed man has just been seriously injured and has lost his energy and blood. Although you are not strong enough to kill him, there is nothing he can do to you."
Li Xuan heard this and asked in shock: "Is what you said true?"
"How can I lie to you? Go up and kill him. This good young man cannot be killed by him. He will be the backbone of the human race from now on."
When Li Xuan heard Luo Xiyue's words, he immediately smiled.
Then he placed Jiang Yue on a stone beside him, rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards the white-haired man.
"You are so shameless, I will teach you a lesson today."
Seeing Li Xuan like this, the white-haired demon man suddenly felt like laughing.
"You are a little brat like you. If I were not injured, I could kill you with just one fart. Even if I am injured now, you are no match for me without even using my demon power."
After saying that, the white-haired demon man punched Li Xuan directly.
There was a clang sound, and the white-haired demon man punched Li Xuan in the chest.
I originally thought that Li Xuan's heart would be broken by this punch, but Li Xuan seemed to be fine.
Feeling Li Xuan's power, the white-haired demon man couldn't help but froze, and Li Xuan sneered.
"Little Yakuza, I'm going to teach you a lesson today."
Li Xuan felt happy when he learned about the power of this white-haired demon man and that he could not use his demonic power.
Li Xuan grabbed him by the back of his collar, stretched out his hand, and gave him two big slaps.
It has to be said that the skin of the seventh-level monster is thick. I hit him hard twice, and he seemed to be fine.
It's just a pale face with some extra palm prints.
When the white-haired demon man saw Li Xuan slap him twice, he was stunned.
"What, bastard, you actually hit me!"
Later, Li Xuan felt that his swastika skills had risen wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he had increased by two percentage points.
"Haha, I'll fight!"
Li Xuan punched the white-haired demon man, hitting him directly on the nose, causing blood to flow from his nose.
The nasal cavity is the softest place, and Li Xuan could actually make him bleed with one punch.
"You bastard human boy, how dare you, I will definitely kill you when my demonic power is restored!"
"Hey, the demon power has been restored? I'll kill you first!"
Li Xuan slapped him across the face several times, then kicked him out with a flying kick.
Another two percentage points, the swastika method can be regarded as absorbing the high-quality emotional charm of anger today.
And this white-haired demon man was beaten by Li Xuanhao. It didn't hurt him at all, but it was extremely insulting.
Suddenly, Li Xuan saw the yellow cloth in his hand, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.
Although this thing is not an artifact, it is definitely at the level of a treasure.
Now this white-haired demon man has no demonic power at all, and there is no way to take it into the space inside his body.
Li Xuan stepped forward directly, stretched out his hand, and said, "Hand over this yellow cloth!"
When the white-haired demon man heard this, he couldn't help but become anxious. This divine blood cloth was the most precious treasure of his white dragon clan and could not fall into the hands of the human race.
Thinking of this, he tightly grasped the sacred blood cloth and held it in his arms.
"You're such a monster dog, how dare you resist my order, your uncle?"
Li Xuan became angry, stepped on his face with one foot, grabbed the divine blood cloth with both hands, and pulled hard.
Anyway, this girl's strength is not as good as mine now.
Li Xuan felt that the anger in the air could be described as an explosion.
Very high quality and lots of them!
Li Xuan opened his mouth and laughed, taking advantage of his illness to kill him. If this stupid monster doesn't bully him now, when will he bully him?