Hao Wujiang glanced at Quan Yufan in front of him,
He frowned slightly and said nothing. However, the Jinghong Sword in his hand was shrouded in mist and was about to turn into an illusion. His chest kept rising and falling, and he took the initiative to rush towards Quan Yufan with the sword. The two fighting parties had almost all kinds of tricks, and as Hao
Wujiang attacked with one blow after another, and the entire field was filled with a stunning white light. Once the two people came into contact, the collision of spiritual hurricanes left several ravines several feet deep on the ground.
Yang Qingtian did not look at the battle between the two, and gently took out a communication talisman from the body of the cultivator on the ground: "The alien Li Xuan is not dead. All the people of the four major sects in southern Xinjiang were brutally killed by him. Hope
All the sects are informed to kill the devil!" After saying this, a trace of black light condensed on his hand, and the communication talisman burst into flames and burned into powder.
Li Xuan looked at this scene, his front teeth almost shattered, "Yang Qingtian, you are so perverse, do you still have any humanity at all?"
Yang Qingtian sneered, slowly twisted his neck, and there was a banging sound. The extremely powerful spiritual power in his body gave him a hint of control over all living beings, and he said lightly to Li Xuan: "Hand over
Hetu Luoshu, I can keep your body intact."
Yang Qingtian's aura has risen to the extreme. This kind of spiritual power fluctuation is almost the same as that of King Baize back then! You know, just the cultivators of Wanjian Sect who absorbed the vitality of their souls, have already
More than twenty people!
Li Xuan knew that even if ten of him joined forces now, it would be impossible to defeat Yang Qingtian!
After a cultivator reaches the realm of divine movement, the spiritual power levels of each small realm are vastly different. What's more, now Li Xuan is an entire big realm different from Yang Qingtian. This gap no longer exists in wisdom.
There is no possibility of taking it. If you encounter it, you can only run away!
The weapon spirit of Hetu Luoshu is still sleeping, and the small world of Hetu Luoshu cannot be entered. Li Xuan paid attention to the two Hao Wujiang in the distance. He knew that if he escaped, not only Hao Wujiang would be completely destroyed under the siege
If he dies, the people in his hometown in front of the entrance will definitely be in bad luck.
As soon as he thought of this, Li Xuan's pupils shrank, and with a loud roar, he turned into a long rainbow, which instantly spanned a distance of tens of feet, shot forward, and took the initiative to attack! King Xiang Li Zhu, despite all odds, he is still not afraid of a battle! In this life,
, I, Li Xuan, as the young prince of Prince Xiang, how can I be greedy for life and afraid of death!
Under the extreme urging, the sky rain array above his head appeared again. Following the rain, the spiritual power in Li Xuan's body surged, and the vitality of Hetu Luoshu burst out. Even at this moment, Li Xuan
Xuan's sword contained a hint of heavenly power, and it struck quickly.
Li Xuan's wrist in the air flicked again, and a sharp sword light turned into a thunderbolt between heaven and earth, and struck towards Mo Qingtian fiercely!
Rouyu takes pity on the world and touches the sky with a sword!
The fourth sword of Piaoyu Sword Technique was finally used at this moment of extreme crisis, when Li Xuan burned his life potential!
Following the strike of the sword, the Heavenly Rain Formation started again, but the rain curtain in the sky slowed down obviously. It was dense and as thin as cow hair, but it was all attached with the sharp sword energy. It seemed that every raindrop could break hair.
Li Xuan, who only saw Mu Yu, suddenly slowed down the long sword in his hand, but this was not a slow speed. It seemed that the sword struck out, briefly affecting the flow of time. Even the cold sword light gradually
It shrunk and condensed into a point, as thin as a cicada's wing, and the entire sword body became plain and plain, as if only this cold glow remained in the eyes of others.
This is when Li Xuan activated all his potential and fired the most powerful sword in his two lives! The erratic sword light contained a strong meaning of destruction, as if it was a judgment from the God King, and it stabbed Yang Qing straight
sky!
When Yang Qingtian saw the sword coming, a hint of surprise disappeared in his eyes. He did not try to dodge, he let out a breath and shook his head.
Li Xuan's sword light was extremely fast, and just when he was about to get close to Yang Qingtian, he saw that Yang Qingtian just slowly raised his right hand, clenched his palm into a fist, and punched Li Xuan's sword body.
This punch seemed so ordinary, but it made Li Xuan feel a hint of death! The wind of the punch slowly hit the tip of his sword, blocking the momentum of the sword light.
Strands of black light emitted from Yang Qingtian's fist, and the condensed death energy lingered around his fist like a horse.
It seemed that just under a slight collision, the cold light full of heavenly power on the tip of Mo Yang's sword suddenly dissipated!
Li Xuan's movement was obviously extremely fast, but he could only watch helplessly as the punch hit the sword in his hand without any false positives! This is a contradiction between speed and slowness, as shown by Yang Qingtian
The speed has almost stopped time. This is the unique power of the law for cultivators in the divine martial realm!
With a "pop" sound, Li Xuan was shocked to find that there was an unstoppable force transmitted from Yang Qingtian's fist. Starting from the tip of the sword, the Mo Yang Divine Sword in his hand melted and disintegrated inch by inch, and gradually decomposed into
Countless powders disappeared completely!
This is Nian Ruoyun's Mo Yang Sword! Although the divine sword is ineffective, its sharpness has surpassed the category of a treasure. Is there such a huge gap between the divine martial realm and the divine realm?!
Li Xuan just received the residual force, and flew backwards at a faster speed. Even Hetu Luoshu in his body trembled slightly due to this shock. The power of life suddenly circulated, and Li Xuan in the air
Xuan was blown dozens of feet away by the strong wind. In Yang Qingtian's slight surprise, he stopped his retreating body. His legs were in the air again.
With one kick, it hit him hard. Li Xuan had already caught a glimpse that his hometown seemed to be about to break through the restrictions of the Gu Yue Secret Realm! He had to buy as much time as possible.
At this moment, he bowed his body and rushed forward, turning into a stream of light and meeting Mo Qingtian again. Although the sword was broken, I still have the Samsara Golden Body Fist.
"Puff, puff, puff!" In an instant, thousands of punches were punched out. The violent spiritual energy cyclone had all pressed against Mo Qingtian in the field, and even the air around him was filled with the sound of "wuwu". Hundreds of punches entered reincarnation, and thousands of punches entered the reincarnation.
Breaking the golden body! A golden light that shook the sky and cracked the earth emerged from Li Xuan's fists and rose in the air!
But at this moment, Yang Qingtian just sighed softly, with a sneer on his face, looked at Li Xuan and said softly: "Piao Yujian, you are too weak..."
Li Xuan couldn't help but feel shocked. Faced with such an offensive from him, how could Yang Qingtian still speak with such effort?
Immediately, what made Li Xuan's heart palpitate was that he saw Yang Qingtian punch again. The fist was covered with a strong death aura, and it seemed that the space was slightly shaking, and he was facing his own.
Boxing style.
There was no sound from this collision, nor any earth-shattering fluctuations. But Li Xuan could clearly sense the power of Yang Qingtian's hit!
"Peng."
Li Xuan's punching wind in the field instantly dissipated, and only Yang Qingtian's blow was left in front of his eyes. But just when the fist was about to hit Li Xuan, Yang Qingtian suddenly withdrew 80% of his strength. He didn't want to
Let Li Xuan die like this. He Tu Luo Shu, I must get it!
Then just this punch that took away 80% of his strength caused Li Xuan to fall back and both his wrists were broken! He felt his chest was burning and uncomfortable, and the scene in front of him seemed to be blurred! He was spitting out blood clots.
, the entire left shoulder
He suffered extremely heavy injuries! He fell to the ground uncontrollably from the air, scraping up a burst of grass, and plowed a deep ravine with his back. His whole body was dripping with blood, and he just fell to the ancient ground.
The entrance to the Moon Secret Realm.
During this process, Li Xuan's consciousness was about to fall into chaos, and he lost the ability to resist again...
"Li Xuan!"
Han Shuangxue hurriedly came to catch Li Xuan's flying figure, but in the process he also spit out a mouthful of blood.
Yang Qingtian looked over with disdain from a distance, gently shook his fist, and said: "You are too weak, poor Piao Yujian..."