"Li Aotian, if you don't stop, I'll kill this kid!!"

Returning to Xian Zangfeng's side with Han Lingwei, Shangguan Yan pinched Han Lingwei's neck and threatened Li Aotiandao.

At this time, Han Lingwei had been imprisoned by Shangguan Yan with a ban, not only could he not move, but he couldn't even speak, he could only watch Li Aotian with a very low mood.

"Do you think that if you catch him, you will be able to threaten me? Let me tell you, there are two things I hate the most in my life, one is betrayal, but being threatened, if you don't want your Yuanyang Sword Sect to bleed, you'd better let him go." ”

Facing Shangguan Yan's threat, Li Aotian's eyes showed a cold chill, but he didn't look nervous, and he didn't care about Han Lingwei's life and death at all.

"Don't think I don't know, this kid's name is Han Lingwei, he is the son of Han Leng, the city lord of Taiyin City, you have a lot of friends with the Han family, and you have taken this kid as an apprentice, I don't believe it, you can watch him die in front of you!"

Shangguan Yan said with a sneer on his face, pinching Han Lingwei's right hand and increasing his strength.

Although he couldn't move, let alone make a sound, as Shangguan Yan increased the strength of his right hand, Han Lingwei's eyes were suddenly bloodshot, and at the same time, a lot of bruises broke out on his forehead, which looked very painful.

"Alas, I asked you not to threaten me, but you want to die, since that's the case, then you're welcome!"

As soon as Li Aotian's words fell, Shangguan Yan's eyes and pupils immediately widened, and before Xian Zangfeng and Yu Fan beside him could figure out what was going on, Shangguan Yan's big head rolled to the ground.

"Ahh Yan'er!!"

Looking at Guan Yan's dead head on the ground in front of him, Xian Zangfeng roared loudly as if he had gone crazy.

He immediately turned his head to look behind Shangguan Yan, and a look of fear suddenly appeared in his eyes.

I saw that Li Aotian didn't know when, he was already standing behind Shangguan Yan and Han Lingwei, the long sword in his hand was dripping blood to the ground, and Shangguan Yan was beheaded by one of his swords without noticing.

You must know that Shangguan Yan was still talking to Li Aotian one moment ago, and the next moment his head fell to the ground, in the whole process, not to mention Shangguan Yan himself, even Xian Zangfeng and Yu Fan didn't see clearly when Li Aotian disappeared from the same place, which shows how fast Li Aotian is.

"I fought !! with you"

Quickly reacting from the shock, Yu Fan slashed towards Li Aotian with his sword.

In the face of Fan's attack, Li Aotian did not dodge or dodge, he raised his hand and slapped Han Lingwei in front of him with a palm, and immediately dispersed the prohibition in Han Lingwei's body.

"Get out of the way!"

Pushing Han Lingwei aside after the ban was lifted, Li Aotian was about to fight back, but at this moment, Yu Fan's long sword had already approached in front of him and slashed at his neck.

There was a hard sound.

The purple flying sword, which looked extremely sharp, was violently rebounded, as if it had been slashed on a piece of iron essence, and it failed to hurt Li Aotian at all.

"I don't believe you're iron-clad!"

A sword failed to hurt Li Aotian, and a fierce sword intent suddenly surged out of Yu Fan's body, and it poured into the long sword in his hand along his hand.

With the influx of sword intent, the long sword in Yu Fan's hand turned into an almost transparent purple crystal filament under a burst of twisted changes.

This purple crystal filament is many times thinner than a human hair, and it looks almost transparent, if it weren't for Li Aotian's keen sense, ordinary people wouldn't be able to see that there is a sword in his hand at all.

Without hesitation, Yu Fan swung the crystal silk in his hand like a sword, and slashed towards Li Aotian again.

In the face of Fan's second attack, even Li Aotian couldn't help but shrink his pupils, with his attainments in the field of swordsmanship, he could clearly perceive that the sharpness of the crystal silk in Yu Fan's hand had greatly increased, and it had increased by at least four or five times.

Seeing that the purple crystal silk in Yu Fan's hand was slashing towards him, Li Aotian did not use his fists against the enemy this time, and the Aotian sword intent in his body poured wildly into the Longyuan Sword in his hand, and then raised his hand and slashed at the lilac crystal silk with a sword.

The Longyuan Sword had already reached the sixth-order superlative, and with the blessing of Li Aotian's imperial sword intent, the power of its sword had already surpassed the limit of the Xuanwang realm and reached the level of the Dao Monarch level.

There was no flashy fancy, and the purple crystal filament, which seemed to be extremely sharp, was cut in two by Long Yuan's sword.

And as the purple crystal filament was cut off, Yu Fan immediately spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and then retreated seven or eight steps backwards in a row, half-kneeling on the ground.

After being cut off, the purple crystal filament was re-transformed into the body of the purple flying sword, but only half of the sword body was still in Yu Fan's hand.

"With the power of sword intent to turn the sword into silk, so as to greatly improve the sharpness of the flying sword, your sword intent is also rare, but it's a pity that the quality is only low-level, this level of sword intent is simply vulnerable to me!"

Looking at Yu Fan, who was half-kneeling on the ground, Li Aotian mocked with disdain.

"You can't even look down on my Jin Rui sword intent, you... What kind of sword intent did you comprehend, it was so terrifying!!"

The true yuan in his body quickly dissipated, and Yu Fan, who was half-kneeling on the ground, looked directly at Li Aotian and asked with a face full of disbelief.

Although the fight with Li Aotian just now seemed ordinary, as a Xuan King-level sword cultivator, the danger of the process was clearer than anyone else.

To put it simply, the hard blow that Yu Fan and Li Aotian had just made was a collision of the sword intent that the two cultivated.

And the result is obvious, the sword intent that Yu Fan comprehended was not at the same level as Li Aotian's sword intent at all, and Yu Fan was directly crushed by Li Aotian.

"You are not qualified to ask about the sword intent I comprehended, your natal flying sword has been broken, even if you are lucky enough to survive, it is a wasted person, do you do it yourself, or let me give you a ride?"

Li Aotian asked in a cold tone.

"Don't bother you to do it, my own life and death are up to me..."

"Hehe, it's a pity that I've devoted myself to sword cultivation all my life, and I haven't figured out what kind of sword intent I have been defeated under until I die!"

With a bitter smile on his face, Yu Fan picked up the purple broken sword in his hand and wiped it towards his neck.

"Wait!"

Seeing that Yu Fan was about to break off on his own, Li Aotian hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly shouted to Yu Fan.

"What, do you want to say to yourself that there is news about the Seven Killings Hall, I advise you to die of this heart, I would rather die than betray the Seven Killings Hall!"

Yu Fan glared at Li Aotian in a tough tone.

"Don't you want to know what kind of sword intent you have been defeated, for the sake of you who are also a sword fool, I will let you die to understand, the sword intent I cultivated is called Aotian!"

Li Aotian told the truth.

"Proud... Aotian Sword Intent? It's really a sword intent as its name... This is the most powerful and terrifying sword intent I have ever seen in my life, if my guess is correct, the quality of your Aotian sword intent should have reached the heavenly level, right?"

Yu Fan asked emotionally, and he didn't know why, but there was a little expectation on his face.

"Wrong, this is the imperial sword intent that has surpassed the heaven-level, so you are not unjustly defeated. ”

In the face of Fan's questioning, Li Aotian hesitated for a moment, and then deliberately used his divine sense to transmit the voice.

"What !!"

"I see... I see... Hahahaha, I am fortunate to be defeated in the hands of your Aotian Sword Intent, I will die without regrets, no regrets!"

As soon as Li Aotian's divine sense transmission entered his ears, Yu Fan was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and laughed wildly, and finally he smeared a sword on his neck.

Yin Hong's blood gushed out from the neck wound, and Yu Fan's body fell to the ground stiffly, but he still had a smile on his face, and he died of laughter.

"Elder Taishang!!"

Seeing that his last helper was also dead, Xian Zangfeng, who was already injured, showed a fiery madness in his eyes, and the storage ring in his hand flashed, and then took out a simple golden broken sword.

This golden broken sword looked a little old from the outside, and although it had been broken off a bit, there was still a faint golden glow flowing on it.

"Li Aotian, you killed my Taoist companion in the front, and forced the Taishang Elder to die in the back, today I am desperate for this life, and I will die with you!"

With bloodshot eyes, he shouted angrily at Li Aotian, and Xian Zangfeng slammed his hand into his heart.

A strange scene appeared, as the heart was pierced, Xian Zangfeng's body quickly dried up, and the essence and blood in his body, including the true yuan of his body, were all quickly absorbed by the golden broken sword in his chest.

In the blink of an eye, Xian Zangfeng was sucked alive by the golden broken sword and turned into a dried corpse.

At the same time, a Dao Yun force that was so powerful that Li Aotian was also afraid suddenly burst out from within the golden broken sword, instantly enveloping an area within a radius of dozens of miles, like a giant beast that had been sleeping for many years, suddenly opened its eyes......