"You actually dare to hurt my Ten Thousand Law Sect disciples!" The fat man's face was twitching at the moment, and he screamed strangely.

While shouting, he quietly pulled out a messenger, and hid his hand behind his back, about to activate.

Li Hexian's shot just now also frightened him.

With what he knows about himself, he is definitely not an opponent of this guy in front of him.

However, before the messenger could be activated, the fat man felt a flower in front of him, and the next moment, a huge fist flew in front of him, and with a bang, it hit him in the face.

The fat man's whole face, in an instant, was sunken in, and exploded like a juicy watermelon.

Blood, brains, minced meat, and bone residue turned into a thick mass and scattered in all directions.

However, the fat man's body did not fall, at this moment, on the blurred cavity of flesh and blood, a mass of flesh and blood began to condense again, and on the constantly wriggling flesh, the aura was surging, and in a moment, a distorted human face could be seen again.

This is the cultivator of the Flood Desolation Realm, even if his head is shattered and his body is chopped into meat sauce, he can recover from his injuries and rebuild his body in a very short time.

Of course, Lee could not have given him such a chance.

The fat man's body swayed, obviously aware of the danger, and wanted to leave, Li Hexian slapped it directly with a palm.

With a bang, the fat man's fat body suddenly exploded like a pot of boiling porridge.

Thick, steaming, sprinkled all over the ground.

Li Hexian grabbed the fat man's Jin Dan with five fingers forward, and a flame on his fingertips, like a fire dragon, burned the flesh and blood all over the ground with a bang.

The whole process was completed in a flash of light, and the fat male cultivator was already dead at this time.

The remaining female cultivator, her face turned pale with fright, her whole body trembled, her knees weakened, she knelt directly on the ground, and kowtowed again and again: "I was wrong! I was wrong! Please don't kill me!"

"You didn't want to kill you, you wanted to kill me before. Li Hexian sneered, raised his sword, and split the other party in half.

This female cultivator is also a high-level realm of the Holy Venerable Realm, her body was split in half, and she didn't die all at once, the two bodies struggled desperately on the ground, trying to get back together.

Li Hexian picked up the tip of the sword and picked out her Jin Dan, and the body of this female cultivator was suddenly like a deflated ball, and immediately dried up, and after a few struggles, there was no sound.

Li Hexian looked at the two golden pills in his hand, one belonged to a cultivator in the Flood Desolation Realm, and the other belonged to a high-level cultivator in the Saint Venerable Realm, although this realm, in Li Hexian's eyes, was nothing now, but because they were all cultivators of the Silk Continent, the aura in their bodies was extremely pure, and Li Hexian would not waste it.

He first summoned the flesh grinding disc and refined the demon arm, and then extracted the aura in these two golden pills, and his fingers turned into talismans in the air, and in an instant, the aura in these two golden pills was made into more than ten crystal clear pills.

This method naturally came from the inheritance of Dan Shenglu Suifeng, and if other cultivators saw it, they would definitely be greatly surprised, but now that Li Hexian was doing it, it was extremely easy.

These pills are no longer of great effect on Li Hexian's current life, but they are of great benefit to his companions who are still in the Fairy Spirit Continent.

After doing all this, Li Hexian confirmed his direction, and then headed towards the chaotic void where the Tianxiao Hall was located.

Although the Tianxiao Hall is in a chaotic void between the Silk Continent and the Immortal Spirit Continent, it is impossible for ordinary people to know the location, even if they know this matter.

But Li Hexian understood through the piece of jade left by the ancestors of Emperor Xianwu that on the Silk Continent, there was an entrance to the Tianxiao Palace.

At this moment, what he went was the direction of the entrance of the Tianxiao Palace.

After Li Hexian left, about two hours later, a luxurious spirit boat, shining with silver light, appeared in the sky above this area.

After circling for a while, the spirit boat landed, and out of it came two male cultivators, one of whom looked a little older, with sideburns and beard, all gray and white, and the other, who looked twenty-five or sixteen years old, had a sharp edge between his eyebrows and eyes, which made people dare not look directly.

The older one, although his appearance looked more like an elder, but in front of this young man, he was slightly bent over, like a follower.

Both of them were so high that their feet didn't touch the ground, and in a moment, they came to the area that was red with blood.

At this moment, in addition to a large piece of flesh and blood, there was also a corpse that had been split in half.

The older cultivator frowned, checked it a little, and turned around to report: "Young master, the golden pills of both of them have been taken away, and they were killed almost without the strength to fight back, and there is still a strong demonic aura left at the scene." ”

"Demon?" the man who was called the young master frowned, "Is there any more specific discovery?" ”

"Please wait, young master. The older cultivator stepped aside, took out a long brush in his hand, and quickly drew runes on the ground.

The runes formed a prototype formation, and then he lit a stick of incense and inserted it in the center of the formation.

The incense stick was as thin as a hair, but when it was lit, smoke came out like a burning haystack, and it quickly spread around it.

After a while, the incense burned out, and the white smoke emitted covered the surrounding area of about an acre of land, and the next moment, the formation on the ground bloomed with a silver glow.

The light flickered a few times in mid-air, and suddenly, it condensed into a bucket-sized pillar of light, shining on the smoke, and suddenly, a moving picture appeared on the surface of the smoke.

Although the picture is blurry, it deduces the situation where the demon arm fell from the sky before, and then the female cultivator snatched it, and the male cultivator wanted to kill someone, but was counter-killed.

Looking at this scene, the elderly male cultivator's face suddenly became cloudy.

And this young man was silent, without the slightest expression on his face.

After a while, the whole process of interpreting the picture ended, and the smoke dissipated, and there was no trace, as if it had never appeared.

At this moment, the elderly male cultivator's forehead and cheeks were already covered with cold sweat.

Sweat even wet the sideburns and ran down the ends of the hair, and a face was also pale.

Seeing that the young man was still silent, the elderly male cultivator suddenly gritted his teeth fiercely and fell to his knees: "Young Master atone!

After speaking, he didn't care about his image, kowtowed heavily, and every time, he smashed a thumping sound on the ground, and even in order to show his sincerity, he didn't use the body protection qi, so he let the flesh and blood flow on the ground.

"Oh?" the elder cultivator kowtowed dozens of times in a row, and the young man finally spoke, "What did you do wrong?"