Under the storm of the wind and rain, everyone saw that the second elder's left face had been deeply sunken, and his neck was almost broken by a powerful force.

Looking at the blood-stained teeth on the snow, his face turned into a pig's liver. Li Xuan actually humiliated himself in front of so many disciples in the sect. As the second elder of the Hehuan Sect, when did he fall into this field again?

Humiliation, unwillingness, resentment... All kinds of emotions were mixed together, and they filled the second elder's heart. His body struggled violently and shouted loudly:

"Thief Li Xuan, you are too bullying. It turns out that you are relying on the power of the Hetu Luoshu! I want to kill you!"

While the second elder was making a sound, the sky rain formation in the air suddenly fell like a mountain torrent. Mu Yu's spiritual power in his body was also rising step by step.

The powerful murderous aura that burst out like a huge lake, sweeping across the ten directions in an instant.

With the vitality of the Hetu Luoshu covered his life, his body was surrounded by holy white light, as if he was covered with a layer of crystal fairy clothes, like a god, making the second elder dare not look directly at it.

There was a playful smile on the corner of Li Xuan's mouth and said coldly:

"The clown jumping beam also wants to get involved in the river map and Luoshu..."

He gave a light breath and thrust the second elder's hair hard, dragged it to the air, and then smashed it heavily to the ground. He saw that the second elder's legs, which were originally as soft as mud, were trembling and twisted into twists. His knees were carved out a deep pit on the ground, and he knelt in front of Li Xuan again with a thud.

The second elder who was imprisoned with spiritual power at this moment could only rely solely on the power of his body to withstand the attack.

This kneeling, accompanied by the heart-wrenching roar of the second elder, his knees were all crushed! Blood stains spread along the second elder's knees, and an extremely fishy smell instantly filled the field.

He regretted his decision extremely: Why didn’t he listen to Emperor Wen’s persuasion before and insisted on coming here to kill Li Xuan!

Now the second elder has been scared to death! Feeling the power of vitality flowing in his body, the restraint from the soul made his face pale suddenly!

Looking at Li Xuan's sneering expression, the second elder felt a great remorse in his heart: he found that in just three breaths, most of the dead aura of aliens in his body was swallowed by the vitality of the Hetu Luoshu.

The second elder's feet were almost losing consciousness, but he forgot the pain and had endless fear in his heart. This threat of death made his body constantly shatter.

All the Hehuan Sect cultivators were trembling at the same time, unable to believe their own eyes! Looking at this scene, they felt a cold air coming up from the soles of their feet, rushing straight to their celestial cover, and their hair was standing upside down.

Their originally domineering faces were now covered with a strong sense of despair.

Cao Rui's eyes were filled with deep fear, and he couldn't help but take two steps back in the air, looking at the second elder who was kneeling on the ground and murmured incredibly:

"No, this is impossible..."

Not only her, but all the Hehuan Sect cultivators present seemed to be terrified: Can Li Xuan have such cultivation?

Although the second elder is not as good as the ancestors in the sect, it is a real realm of Divine Martial Arts after all!

After just a few moves, the second elder was defeated like this. As soon as they thought of this, their lips kept trembling.

"Sharp~"

Just as they were stunned, a cold light appeared out of thin air in the field. The Piaoyu Sword was unsheathed. Under Li Xuan's urging, the sword light aimed at the sky was like a wave, like a green river appeared out of thin air in the blue sky, rushing endlessly.

"You dare..."

Looking at the magnificent sword light in front of him, the second elder's face was extremely pale.

He also wanted to fight back and resolve this strong death crisis.

But feeling the detained aura of his body, he could not condense a trace of spiritual power, but could only watch the gorgeous sword light sinking straight into his chest. At such a close distance, he had no time to react without any resistance.

As Li Xuan rolled his backhand, countless green lights condensed at the tip of the sword suddenly exploded, and shot up in the second elder's body, bursting out black blood holes behind him.

The vitality of the River Tu Luoshu was like a rushing river, madly swallowing the dead air in the second elder's body. At this moment, his whole body was like a boiling furnace. This extreme pain made the second elder, who had no teeth, make waves of "hoho" sounds in his throat in vain, which is creepy.

As the sword light exploded again, the two elders disappeared, and blood rain flew and fell to all directions. Black blood splattered all over the ground, making a "hissing" sound.

After the second elder died, Li Xuan found that the ice soul bead in his body actually made waves of tremors, revealing a feeling of extreme joy.

He was shocked and quickly looked down, and saw that the second elder's body was collapsed, a simple pampered scroll was floating up, blooming in the air with divine lights.

With a light exclamation, Li Xuan reached out and gently took it back. He encountered no obstacles during this process. Before he could recognize his master with blood, the sheepskin roll seemed to be called by the Ice Soul Bead and escaped into his dantian.

There was a hint of confusion in Li Xuan's eyes, and he asked in his heart: "Spirit of the weapon, do you know what this is..."

The voice of the weapon spirit was filled with a hint of thought: "I don't know very well, but looking at this, it may be a complete map of the Heavenly Gate... Since it can sense the Ice Soul Bead, it must not be an ordinary thing..."

After hearing this, Li Xuan stopped thinking. He closed his eyes, turned his head, stared at the Hehuan Sect and the crowd in his hand. The Piaoyu sword in his hand kept ringing with sword sounds.

At this point, the cultivators of Hehuan Sect looked at each other, and a sincere sense of fear appeared on their faces, and there was also an unconcealed fear.

At the same time, the Xiang army suddenly burst into cheers.

"The little prince killed it well!"

Lu Ziyi clenched his fists fiercely, and he didn't expect that the second elder, who was so powerful before, would die silently in the hands of his little prince. Looking at the white-robed boy in front of him, the scene slowly overlapped with the young King Xiang in his memory.

Li Xuan did not respond to Xiang Jun's shouts, but his eyes swept through the remaining Hehuan Sect cultivators in the scene like lightning. Wherever his eyes went, all of them breathed a little heavier.

These cultivators only had a unified thought in their minds: the top master like Lian Er Elder actually died silently in the hands of Li Xuan after a meeting. So how can we fight next?

But if they think so, they overestimated Li Xuan's combat power.

Ao Wuqing, Yang Qingtian, Tian Xingzi, and the second elder of Hehuan Sect in front of him at this moment.

The reason why Li Xuan was able to fight across stages is very simple: Hetu Luoshu.

This kind of thing that is inherently restrained for alien races greatly compensated for the spiritual power gap in Li Xuan's body. In other words, if Yang Qingtian was not a foreign race that day and was just a pure cultivator in the Divine Martial Arts realm, Li Xuan would definitely not be an opponent. After all, the real spiritual power gap cannot be made up.

Looking at the fear on their faces, Li Xuan showed a contemptuous smile on his face and said:

"What are you waiting for? Come up together. Don't your Hehuan Sect like this kind of siege the most... Could it be that you actually think you can escape from me?" These words like judging life and death made Cao Rui scream wildly, and he wanted to turn around and run away from the rainbow.

While making a sound, Li Xuan had already risen into the air and rushed straight with his sword. Wherever he passed, he swept through the hurricanes.

Looking at his movements, the remaining Hehuan Sect cultivators revealed a faint look of despair on their faces.
Chapter completed!