Chapter 89: Tide Listening to Piaoyu Sword and Mu Wen Jinghong Sword Part 1
This deep fear is most obvious among the cultivators of the Liuli Sect and the Heavenly Punishment Dojo.
Because the Beast Control Sect is located in southern Xinjiang, they don't know much about the reputation of Piaoyu Sword. In addition, Li Xuan was blessed by God in his previous life, like a bright meteor that just rose and died. But
Just looking at the magnificent sword light just now made many of them want to retreat, and even the mysterious beasts under their feet were trembling and whimpering.
There were many cultivators from the Heavenly Punishment Dojo and the Liuli Sect. At this moment, they all picked up the sect's communication talisman and informed them that the Piaoyu Sword was still alive. The cultivators in the field looked at the Piaoyu Sword standing in the sky in the rain.
Li Xuan, many people have already given birth to the intention of quitting! The Piaoyu Sword God is the incarnation of invincibility in the entire divine grace!
What a heaven-defying sword that was just now, no one thought that they would see it again after four months!
"You're not dead!" A cultivator from the Heavenly Punishment Dojo spoke tremblingly. His beard kept trembling and his eyes were full of panic. The news that Piao Yujian was still alive made him confused at this moment.
Big earthquake!
Li Xuan, who was in the air, stared at this person with a falcon-like gaze, and said coldly: "The four major sects have not been eradicated, so how could I disappear from the world? Today, let us make a good reckoning!"
It was not what Li Xuan wanted for things to develop to this point, and he was not willing to reveal his identity at all.
However, when faced with the combined attack of three cultivators in the middle realm of the divine realm, if he had not used the Piaoyu sword technique, he would have been unable to block the attack and would have been injured. Although the Samsara Golden Body Fist is also a top-level boxing technique, it is the same as all other boxing techniques.
One disadvantage - you can only attack one person. So you have to use Piaoyu Sword to defeat the enemy instantly!
Now that his identity has been exposed, the current Shen'en alien race will surely know the news of his resurrection from the dead. The current evolution of the situation has exceeded Li Xuan's expectations.
Looking at the fearful cultivator in front of him, Li Xuanqiang composed himself. The most important thing at the moment was the cultivator who was besieging him. He had a hunch in his heart that his hometown would be able to break the blockade of the Ancient Moon Secret Realm. Because of his identity
Exposed, everyone in the field didn't even pay attention to the people from their hometown in front of the cave entrance.
Li Xuan looked at the sky surrounded by layers of people
The cultivator said: "Who wants to come forward and suffer death!"
Yang Qingtian, the deputy sect master of Wanjian Sect, shouted angrily: "What are you afraid of! If Piao Yujian, who is only in the first stage of divine connection, is surrounded and killed together, he will definitely die! That day in front of Tian Duan Valley
, that’s not it! Since we can kill him once, there will be a second time!”
Yang Qingtian's words greatly encouraged the cultivators in the field. Their eyes became firm again and they shouted: "Alien Li Xuan, you devil, come and die!"
Li Xuan gently touched the divine sword in his hand, and saw that the rain curtain in the sky suddenly rose up, and it was densely connected into beads, and it fell hard downwards. Li Xuan felt that the aura in his body was already at its peak.
At the peak, the long sword in his hand trembled, "This sword in my hand will destroy the troubled times, and the boundless rain will fall on the world! Only the young people, Wanjian Sect and Hehuan Sect are the real alien races!"
When Yang Qingtian heard Li Xuan's words, he trembled all over and shouted angrily: "The devil Li Xuan, how dare you speak nonsense, everyone come together and kill him!"
"Shocking Wave Palm!" The cultivator of the Liuli Sect took the lead in attacking, and his attack was a unique move. The boundless palm wind roared and struck from the left!
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!" Yang Qingtian shot out countless flying swords from his hand, covering Li Xuan as if covering the sky and the sun. The billowing energy spurted out from the sword body and stabbed towards Li Xuan's right side quickly.
.In addition, some cultivators have already sacrificed their secret treasures and smashed them down. At this time, in their eyes, only Li Xuan was the only enemy left, and they had already ignored the middle-aged man in the field.
Attacked from both sides, as well as sneak attacks from countless cultivators, if one is not careful, Li Xuan will be seriously injured.
Li Zuo let out a futile roar in the rain, and made a circle in the air with the long sword in his hand. The vitality of Hetu Luoshu circulated back and forth in Li Xuan's body, and almost all the spiritual power in his meridians spurted out at this moment. At this moment
, the sword in Li Xuan's hand seemed to have great power, and with a swipe, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground.
At this moment, the spiritual power of hundreds of miles around seemed to have found an entrance, and all of it condensed one after another on the sword. The gorgeous sword light seemed to become the second sun in the sky!
At this moment, Li Xuan's feet were like walking on seven stars, his footwork was unpredictable, and he actually directly avoided Yang Qingtian's offensive. The rainbow under his feet was facing Liuli
Send everyone to shout: "With one sword, the wind and rain can be settled, and there will be no gods in the world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a whooshing sound, and countless streams of light exploded instantly as Li Xuan's sword pointed. The moment the sword was drawn out, even the rain curtain in the air stopped strangely, and countless sword lights came out.
A decisive murderous aura. This was a sword that Li Xuan devoted all his cultivation to. As soon as the sword was released, his body trembled slightly as his spiritual power was briefly drained.
Looking at the sword tip that was getting closer and closer, the Liuli Sect cultivators felt chills all over their bodies. They felt that the sword light was like the gaze of the god of death, extremely cold.
This was a kind of tremor that came from the soul. As Li Xuan drew his sword, they almost forgot their movements. The Liuli Sect's famous Jingtai Palm was instantly disrupted by this sword. A shocking blood flow
A hole suddenly appeared between the cultivator's eyebrows. Li Xuan's castration did not stop there, and the spiritual power in his body was billowing like a dragon rising out of the sea.
The tip of the sword moved forward again, as if it was sweeping across the cultivators in the field with a falling sun. At this moment, Li Xuan was like a god descending, and where he passed, the heads of ten cultivators in the realm of divine connection flew up.
, they almost didn't have time, as if the exploding sword light had swallowed up all their figures and disintegrated them.
At this point, Li Xuan's offensive finally came to an end, and all he could see was that the ground below had been shaken by Piaoyu Sword Technique and was full of wounds. Under two swords, thirteen cultivators in the realm of gods were completely destroyed. This
As a result, everyone in the field was shocked, and all the offensives came to a brief halt.
Li Xuan almost tried his best to achieve such power. You must know that what is in front of him is not an army. Each of them is a cultivator above the divine movement, and there are countless cultivators in the realm of divine connection. The spiritual consciousness of cultivators has always been
If you can help them evade without knowing it, how easy is it to kill a hundred people with one sword?
The spiritual power in Li Xuan's body was almost completely exhausted. He stopped at the top, still holding the sword in his right hand, slowly recovering from his injuries without making a sound.
The frightened cultivators in the field finally recalled in their minds at this moment, the famous saying circulated among the gods: Chao listens to the Piaoyu sword, and dusk hears the Jinghong sword!