As we all know, a beast that has lost its mind and has only brute strength will definitely not be a sane mortal opponent.
I saw that with every step Farong took, the air under his feet would immediately vibrate with a circle of blood-colored ripples. The blood mist wrapped around his body became thicker and thicker, exuding a powerful power.
It's a bit suffocating.
Seeing this, Li Xuan took a deep breath, and his face finally showed a bit of solemnity. Against Fa Rong, who had no rules at this moment, he would definitely not be able to withstand his offensive.
As soon as he thought about it, his footwork had already started, and flowing clouds seemed to appear under his feet. Every step he made was made in seconds, just in time to avoid Fa Rong's fist.
At that moment, Li Xuan's flowing movements were seen in the eyes of the Cangwu Taoist cultivator below, but they were indescribably surprised.
The perfection of this footwork was beyond their knowledge.
While looking at the somewhat anxious battle in the sky, Xu Jintao secretly gathered his energy and encouraged those around him:
"Let's all take advantage of the moment and take action against Li Xuan, otherwise if the first team leader is defeated, all of us in the field will surely die as well!"
However, what responded to him was a brilliant sword light from Nan Xiangyan, which shot down Xu Jintao's head from a distance of thirty feet.
She frowned, her autumn eyes filled with endless chill, and said coldly to the Cangwu Road audience:
"Those who act rashly will die!"
Due to the power of vitality and the nourishment of Tianyou Grass, the spiritual power in Nan Xiangyan's body has more than recovered. Hao Wujiang and Jiang Baihe also woke up and focused on healing.
Only by recovering from the serious injuries in the body as soon as possible can it be possible to create opportunities for Li Xuan.
The only person left in the field was Han Shuangxue, who had been rescued by Li Xuan before and was still in a coma.
With Nan Xiangyan's current level of cultivation, it would be a bit unsatisfactory to kill Taoist people while protecting the three people of Hao Wujiang. Moreover, a duel between two people in mid-air is not something she can force at her current level.
If you interfere, rash intervention will only distract Li Xuan.
Therefore, she could only stare at the decisive battle in the sky with fearful eyes.
Following Nan Xiangyan's sword blow, the cultivators at Cangwu Taoist Temple immediately calmed down and remained silent for a while, without any other thoughts.
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At this moment, Li Xuan's Flowing Cloud Seven Star Steps made Farong feel extremely aggrieved. No matter how hard he locked on, he could not touch Li Xuan's clothes. On the contrary, at every gap, Li Xuan would take the opportunity to stab him with a sword.
, causing serious injuries.
Gradually, this pain caused Fa Rong's consciousness to recover.
I regained some consciousness.
This kind of uncontrollable anger made him feel his cheeks swelling with anger, and he couldn't help but let out a shrill roar:
"Rat, let me see how you hide this time, a river of blood will come to the world!"
Rumble~
As soon as Fa Rong finished speaking, he saw blood streaks emerging from the corpses in all directions, continuously gathering in the air, and instantly turned into a vast river of blood more than a hundred feet wide, staining the sky, containing infinite murderous intent.
, releasing the most terrifying power.
Many cultivators who were slightly closer couldn't help but stomp back, their mouths bleeding, frightened by the power of the blood river.
This incident finally made Li Xuan's expression look dignified. He waved his hands repeatedly, and the blood mist split by the sword energy split into pieces. However, it only caused big waves to rise one after another in the blood river. It was impossible to do anything at all.
After completely defeating the blood river, he could only watch helplessly as it slowly moved towards him.
"In the river of blood, you will definitely die!"
Fa Rong roared with joy on his face. Such magical power has not been blocked by cultivators of the same level so far, let alone Li Xuan, a mere ant in the realm of divine martial arts!
Rumble~~~
The boundless river of blood filled every inch of space that Li Xuan could escape from. The range of Li Xuan's sword light was getting narrower and narrower until it disappeared. Even the Tianyu Formation was completely covered.
When she saw the river of blood completely submerging Li Xuan's figure and constantly turning out blood bubbles, Nan Xiangyan's eyes were frightened and she shouted in despair:
"Li Xuan!"
Fa Rong sneered, "Bitch, there's no need to shout, your lover will definitely die!"
"Fairy Nan, it's better to follow the Taoist masters and go honestly. In front of the deputy concubine at the peak of the Earth Emperor Realm, the so-called Piaoyu Sword can only be executed!"
After all, in the eyes of everyone in Cangwu Taoist Temple, Li Xuan, who was swallowed by the river of blood, would definitely die. The overall situation was decided, and for a while they all breathed a long sigh of relief.
At this moment, a heart-stopping fluctuation suddenly surged out of the blood river in the air. Immediately afterwards, the entire blood river seemed to be boiling, and the blood mist continued to evaporate and dissipate quickly.
Fa Rong's face was startled, and he looked around, could something have happened?
Immediately afterwards, Li Xuan's extremely calm words resounded throughout the venue, filled with the aura of eternal desolation and the meaning of irresistible pressure:
"The power of water turns me into wild waves..."
Everyone in Cangwu Taoist Temple could not help but take a breath of cold air, and their faces turned pale:
"Piaoyu Sword is still alive!"
Nan Xiangyan's face was filled with a strong sense of joy, and she choked with sobs and said no.
Speak out words.
Buzz buzz~~
I saw the rain bursting again, but every drop of rain was filled with crystal white light, falling on the blood river, splashing layers of white frost, accelerating the collapse of the blood river.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Layers of ripples visible to the naked eye gradually emerged, and the sound became more and more powerful and heart-stopping, constantly dispersing the river of blood.
Then, I saw a figure rising from the blood river, with wisps of fairy light shooting out of his body.
At this moment, countless blue streaks of light fell from the sky. The surrounding mountains and rivers shook for a moment, the sun and the moon were dim, and a violent ripple spread out from under Li Xuan's feet, sweeping across the entire land in an instant.
This incident completely awakened Farong's mind. He couldn't help but be alert. The expression on his face was as if he had seen a ghost. He couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Bastard, how is it possible...this is the water pattern!!!!"
At this moment, he had even forgotten to breathe, and his eyes were dull and lifeless. How could a cultivator in the realm of divine martial arts be able to touch the great avenue of heaven and earth and comprehend the patterns of the Tao!
During his brief absence, the river of blood in the sky completely collapsed.
At this moment, Li Xuan's face was extremely calm, and he breathed a deep sigh of relief. He walked up step by step as if stepping on steps, his movements were extremely elegant, and he stood above the clouds. He was holding a sword in the rain as if he were a god appearing in the world.
, looking down at the sentient beings below.
What followed closely was a cold voice full of murderous intent, which suddenly rang in Fa Rong's ears:
"The fifth sword of Piaoyu Sword Technique - the stars appear in the sky, and the light of the sword spreads across China"
Boom~
The whole world seemed to be boiling at this moment. The magnificent sword energy was like stars falling from the sky, dazzling and bright. It contained the power of a great way of heaven and earth. The star-like sword light seemed to cut off the long river of time at once.
, the shackles of space were broken, and at this moment, Li Xuan's figure was already dazzling like a tomorrow.
A sign of approaching death made Fa Rong quickly beg for mercy:
"No, no, don't kill me..."
But before he finished speaking, his head was shot down from the sky and bounced twice on the ground before causing bursts of dust.
For a moment, the place became audible, and the sound of deathly silence filled the air.
The cultivators of Cangwu Taoist Temple couldn't help but tremble at this moment. They looked up at the god holding a sword in the rain, and felt a cool air rushing down the soles of their feet and rushing to their feet.