The demonic cultivator covered one of his eyes, and the anger in the other eye was about to burst out.
Li Xuan felt that his swastika writing skills had improved a bit.
It's now 97 percent.
With only three percent left, he would have a heaven-level spiritual root.
After having heaven-level spiritual roots, he is a well-deserved genius boy.
Thinking of this, Li Xuan couldn't help but feel excited, and then continued to stimulate him.
"Masochist, come here, I'll help you punch the other eye and help you transform into a giant panda."
Li Xuan looked at the demon cultivator in front of him with a smile and gestured for him to step forward.
"Son of a bitch, I'm going to kill you!"
This demonic cultivator couldn't help it. His late sixth-level cultivation was actually teased like this by a young human cultivator who was a level below his level.
Vast demon power emerged and rushed directly towards Li Xuan.
When Li Xuan saw this, he didn't dare to exaggerate. Then a drum sound sounded in his body, and his essence began to move continuously.
One step, two steps...
With every step, there was a dull drum sound, and at the same time, the earth began to tremble with Li Xuan's footsteps.
Then, Li Xuan's figure showed a special aura, as if it was integrated with the world.
With a punch thrown out, Li Xuan's fist collided with the demon cultivator's fist.
There was a sudden click, and the demon cultivator's claws deformed directly, and the lingering demon power was also scattered in this punch.
His figure showed a parabola, rising and falling, and directly hit the pile of rocks on the side.
Li Xuan's figure only took two steps back.
He supported his body, stood up, and looked at Li Xuan in shock.
"Asshole, you, how can you be so strong!"
Li Xuan chuckled and walked slowly forward.
"How can I be your father if I don't have any abilities?"
With that said, Li Xuan walked forward and came directly in front of him.
At this time, the demon cultivator was unable to launch an attack.
He looked at Li Xuan's figure with fear, his whole body trembling.
His legs were trembling constantly.
At this time, Li Xuan's swastika technique finally reached perfection. A kind of golden power continued to fade away from the swastika, directly sinking into the sea of consciousness in his mind.
Li Xuan felt that this special power had entered his mud palace.
The golden light condensed into a pillar in his mud palace, connecting directly to heaven and earth.
This is the spiritual root.
There are a total of four roots in this mud palace, each representing one's own spiritual root level.
Li Xuan felt that his mind became clear for a while, and his feelings about the world became more acute.
He seemed to be able to sense the active spiritual power.
Even outside the body, one can feel the attributes that these spiritual particles represent.
Finally, I have a heaven-level spiritual root.
The swastika method directly improves the spiritual root talent and takes it one step further.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
The demon cultivator looked at Li Xuan in fear, with the tail behind him tightly between his legs.
Li Xuan smiled and looked at the demon cultivator.
"It's a pity that you are no longer of use."
After saying that, Li Xuan's spiritual power condensed, and then a green light flashed past, and the blue water sword stabbed directly forward.
The blue water sword directly penetrated the demon cultivator's eyebrows, then turned around and returned to Li Xuan's hand, and was taken into the mind space by Li Xuan.
As for this demon cultivator, his eyes were full of deep unwillingness, and then his eyes collapsed, his aura continued to weaken, and then his body fell to the ground.
After the demonic cultivator fell down, he immediately revealed his true form.
When Li Xuan saw the demon cultivator's true form, a strange look appeared on his face.
"Bah, damn, I actually adopted a dog as my son. What a bad luck!"
The true body of this demon cultivator is exactly a dog demon.
Then Li Xuan thought that this big dog was a great tonic, and he couldn't help but feel happy, and he happily put the body of the dog monster into the storage space.
At this time, Li Xuan felt that the storage magic weapon given to him by his cheap master seemed to be a little full.
It was filled with corpses of various monsters.
It seems that I will need to find a space stone in the future to repair this storage artifact.
After killing the dog demon, Li Xuan saw that the number in his hand directly changed to three.
Li Xuan's spiritual consciousness sensed this number and found that there was another numerical value hidden in this number, three, three, and six.
Li Xuan thought for a moment, these three hundred and thirty-six should be his ranking.
In other words, there are more than three hundred people above him.
It seems that to win the first place, you need to kill a lot of creatures.
Then Li Xuan looked towards the place where the five people were fighting.
Lin Wanyue was not in any danger, and she had the upper hand at this time.
Peng Tianzhan was also very powerful, and he was able to suppress the snake demon.
However, the other three people are not having such an easy time. Now they are retreating steadily. They can only defend and are unable to attack at all.
As for the monk named Zhou Bo, facing the demonic cultivator's attack, he was in danger and had a wound on his shoulder.
Seeing this situation, the snake demon laughed.
"I admit that you are indeed very strong, as well as that woman, but so what, as long as one of us demon clan wins first, your situation will be like an avalanche, swallowing you up."
When Peng Tianzhan saw this situation, his face became a little ugly, and then waves of spiritual power fluctuated, and a red war sword kept attacking and killing the snake demon.
However, this snake demon did not attack at all, but passively defended. No matter how Peng Tianzhan attacked, he remained standing, delaying time.
As long as the delay is delayed until one of the members of the same race below wins, a situation will arise in which more people fight against fewer people.
Peng Tianzhan suddenly held his sword and pointed it in another direction.
The war sword went directly in another direction, shot out of the air, and headed straight for Zhou Bo's opponent.
Seeing this situation, the snake demon's face changed slightly, and then endless demonic power emerged, forming an iron curtain in front of the sword.
The war sword pierced directly into the iron curtain. Although it penetrated, it was unable to move forward.
"It's not that easy to get rid of me!"
Then the snake demon loudly said: "You three, separate the battlefields. Now the situation is strong for us. We must not let those despicable humans sneak attacks."
Hearing what the snake demon said, several demon cultivators who had the upper hand used their own demon powers to continuously force their opponents and disperse in all directions.
These three human races, Zhou Bo, Chen Yong, and Qian Shu, kept pushing towards the distance to separate their respective battle areas.
Li Xuan saw Zhou Bo's figure coming straight towards Li Xuan.
At this time, Zhou Bo was retreating steadily, and even with all possible means, he could not restore the situation.