"Such a swaggering and high-profile, be careful of being robbed, this is the essence of a Star River Realm cultivator. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info," Lee said.

"I'm not afraid. Dong Yueshan was still smiling, "Senior brother, you will protect me." ”

For this reason, Li Hexian really has no way to refuse.

The original huge stone egg, at this moment, only the broken wall remains, Li Hexian and Dong Yueshan stepped out, and before they had taken a few steps, they saw a group of people from a distance, about four or five, who were using their flying wings and flying towards this side quickly.

These cultivators, judging from the clothes on their bodies, couldn't tell which sect they came from.

However, looking at their appearance, Li Hexian was probably attracted by the spiritual tide just now.

After all, the moment the box was opened, the spiritual tide was surging, and as long as there were cultivators nearby who felt it, they would definitely think that it was a treasure that had been born, and they couldn't resist the temptation, so they wanted to come and take a look.

When Li Hexian saw this group of people coming, this group of people also saw Li Hexian and Dong Yueshan.

One of the cultivators let out a long roar from afar: "The people in front of you stand still!

"Let's go. Li Hexian said lightly.

Dong Yueshan listened to Li Hexian, and she didn't even look at the group of people.

Seeing that Li Hexian and they actually did not obey their orders, the cultivator who had just shouted out flashed a trace of anger on his face, urging his wings to speed up, and when he was still fifty or sixty zhang away from Li Hexian, he raised the long sword in his hand and slashed it down in the air.

The angle of this sword is tricky, ruthless and abnormal, and it is directly rushing to take people's lives.

Others saw it and seemed to be accustomed to it, and they didn't care at all.

"Bastard!"

A gleam flashed in Li Hexian's eyes, and he grabbed it with his backhand.

"Ha! Look for death!" Seeing that Li Hexian actually wanted to grab his long sword with his bare hands, this cultivator suddenly laughed fiercely.

But as soon as he finished saying this, his expression immediately changed.

He was stunned to see that Li Hexian grabbed his long sword, and with a click, he crushed the long sword.

"W-How can it be ......" The cultivator was dumbfounded, and as soon as he spit out a few words, he felt a sharp pain in his head, as if it was about to crack, and his eyes went dark, and he fell directly from mid-air.

Without waiting for this cultivator to fall to the ground, Li Hexian jumped high, and with a wave of the Holy Slashing Knife in the air, the sword was like a half moon, and with a bang, he cut this cultivator in two.

The two halves of the corpse fell from mid-air, and blood was sprinkled all the way.

With a twist of five fingers, grabbing the cultivator's storage bag in his hand, Li Hexian's eyes were cold, and he looked at the few people who were left in the air.

Those cultivators, after being stunned for a moment at the moment, only reacted, and suddenly their faces were full of anger, falling from the air, staring at Li Hexian viciously: "You dare to kill the people of my Cao family?"

"I'll take care of your Cao family and Li family. Li Hexian snorted coldly, raised his hand, and slashed the head of the cultivator who was speaking.

The remaining three cultivators had just fallen to the ground, and before they could speak, they saw that their companion's head was gone.

"Y-Why are you doing it!"

"Boy, have you heard of the Cao family in Western Xinjiang! No one can save you this time!"

The two cultivators shouted angrily at this moment.

"I beg you to do it first?" For this kind of unreasonable, self-righteous, and back-to-back guy, Li Hexian didn't bother to explain, and took a long step, first splitting one of them from the middle with a knife, and then splitting the other diagonally in half with a knife.

The remaining cultivator of the Cao family, seeing that the situation was not right, wanted to escape, Li Hexian's divine sense collided, and taking advantage of the fact that the cultivator fell to the ground, he took a step forward, raised the knife in his hand, and cut off the opponent's head.

As soon as these cultivators disagreed, they attacked themselves from behind first, and as soon as they made a move, they wanted to kill people, Li Hexian fought back at the moment, and there was no psychological pressure at all.

Putting away the storage bags of these guys, Li Hexian felt something in his heart and looked up.

Because the Tibetan Sea Shenzhou is extraordinarily huge, the dome is also as high as the sky.

At this moment, at an extremely high place, Li Hexian saw a desolate beast that looked like an eagle, flying towards the distance.

"Will there be desolate beasts here?" Li Hexian's eyes narrowed, shook his head, and walked back to Dong Yueshan's side, "Senior sister, have you heard of the Cao family in Western Xinjiang?"

Dong Yueshan thought about it seriously and shook her head: "It may be that there are some famous families in Western Xinjiang, but because they are not in the same place, I don't know, if it is a family in the Northern Regions, I may have heard of it." ”

"Then leave it alone. Li Hexian said: "If they dare to trouble me again, then I will go straight to the door." ”

Dong Yueshan thought that Li Hexian was joking, but she didn't know that Li Hexian really thought so.

has the experience of destroying the family, and if Li Hexian goes to destroy another family now, it can definitely be said that he is familiar with the road.

Not long after Li Hexian and the others left, a desolate beast with a blue body and looked like an eagle, the Qingluan Eagle, fluttered its wings, descended from mid-air, and landed on the arm of a young man dressed as a young man.

Around this young man, there were about fifteen or sixteen cultivators in a circle, some from families and some from sects, like stars holding the moon, surrounding this young man in the center.

"It's still the Seventh Young Master who thinks thoughtfully and brings Qingluan Eagle in, so that we will have an extra eye, no matter what we encounter, we can take precautions!" someone said.

"That's not because our Seventh Young Master's ability to tame beasts is strong, Qingluan Eagle, a desolate beast, is typically difficult to domesticate, even if it is a disciple of the Beast Transformation Sect, I'm afraid it will be difficult to succeed, and it is not as good as our Seventh Young Master at all. "The other one, hurry up and send the sycophants.

All of a sudden, everyone scrambled to be the first, and all kinds of fleshy words came as soon as they opened their mouths, like a surging river, and sent them to the young man.

Regarding the compliments of these people, the young man known as the Seventh Young Master just smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't care.

In this way, it gives people a feeling of being superior, and all of a sudden, all kinds of sycophants are rushing over crazily.

The young man didn't care what the others said, he looked intently at the eyes of the Qingluan Eagle for a moment, leaned his nose over, and sniffed gently.

After a moment, he looked at the young man who was standing beside him, silent all the time, with a scar on his face: "It smells of blood, what do you think?"

Although he was praised by others, when the Seventh Young Master Cao Jun spoke to this seemingly inconspicuous young man, his tone was extremely respectful, giving people the feeling that he was a junior asking his elders.

Suddenly, the people around who were still talking about sycophants all closed their mouths together, and their faces showed surprise.

They all knew that Cao Jun was a descendant of the Cao family in Western Xinjiang, and he was a young genius who hoped to break through to the Galaxy Realm.

So from the time they met Cao Jun, they all stammered with Cao Jun.

And the young man with a scar on his face next to Cao Jun, they didn't care too much.

First of all, this young man with a scar on his face, he looks extraordinarily inconspicuous, he doesn't talk much, from beginning to end, he has never opened his mouth, and the realm is also very inconspicuous, at a glance, all of them are cultivators of the eighth and ninth layers of the Mortal Realm, and his Mortal Realm Seventh Layer can only be described as "merely".

At most, everyone only heard Cao Jun call this young man with a scar on his face once, called Cao San, so they knew this person's name, and the rest, they didn't know anything.

Therefore, in front of the radiant Cao Jun, everyone will not notice Cao San at all, even if they deliberately pay attention, they will soon forget this airy sense of existence of this broken young man.

But now, Cao Jun not only consulted Cao San's opinion, but also spoke in such a respectful tone, and suddenly, everyone present was shocked and their jaws dropped.

Cao San didn't speak, and reached out to grab Qingluan Eagle.

Qingluan Eagle has a fierce personality and is extremely difficult to tame, once it is tamed, it will only recognize one owner in its life, and if others want to touch it, they will definitely pay a painful price.

After all, Qingluan Eagle is a seventh-level desolate beast, and if he really wants to fight, because he has the advantage of being able to fly, even a ninth-level cultivator in the Mortal Realm does not dare to say that he will win.

If an ordinary mortal realm cultivator encounters a Qingluan Eagle that takes the initiative to attack in the wild, he can only ask for more blessings.

When everyone saw Cao San stretching out his hand to Qingluan Eagle at this moment, they couldn't help but pout, and they couldn't bear to see the bloody scene.

But the next moment, everyone was surprised to find that the Qingluan Eagle obediently let Cao San grab its wings and lift it in front of them.

Looking at the current appearance of Qingluan Eagle, it is like a broiler chicken tied with straw rope and sold on the street in the world.

Moreover, in Qingluan Ying's unruly eyes, there was actually a look of fear and fear at this moment, which made people feel incredible.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Cao San with a look of surprise.

Cao San grabbed Qingluan Eagle and stared at the other party's pale blue eyes for a moment, like Cao Jun, sniffed a few times, but his sniffing strength was relatively large, driving the scars on his face to move, looking like a wriggling giant centipede, which made people's hearts hairy.

"Cao Zhi, they're dead. After a while, Cao San said lightly.

"How is it possible!Cao Zhi and the others are all at the ninth layer of the Mortal Realm, and there are five people in a group, and they have just sent us a communication crane before, how can they die like this all of a sudden!" someone was not convinced, and blurted out.

"Are you questioning me?" Cao San looked gloomily at the man who spoke.

This person originally wanted to say something, but when he saw Cao San's eyes, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, a cold feeling, and in an instant, from the heart to the whole body, his face suddenly turned iron-blue, as if he had seen a ghost, and he couldn't say a word.

"There will be a next time, and no one will be able to kill you. Cao San sneered.

"Cao San, if Cao Zhi and them die, the strength of the opponent must be very strong, eight out of ten are the children of the sect, and they can kill Cao Zhi and them in a short time, not a single one is left alive, the number of opponents, I'm afraid there are a lot, we ......" Cao Jun was a little worried.

"Don't be afraid, with me, after so many days, I have collected some things, and I should also be active. Cao Guangsen smiled.

In a group of cultivators of the eighth and ninth layers of the Universal Mortal Realm, if a cultivator of the seventh layer of the Mortal Realm said such a thing, he would definitely be ridiculed by others if he said such a thing.

But at this moment, not only did no one laugh, but everyone felt a chill coming up from the soles of their feet, and their whole body couldn't help but shiver.