"Junior, if I don't break your body into thousands of pieces today, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Guo Xing roared not far away, gritting his teeth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Then you can come. Li Hexian laughed out loud and looked at Guo Xing, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Look at whether I tore your clothes this time, or break your whole body into rotten meat." ”

Li Hexian's words immediately reminded people of Elder Kuai just now.

A kung fu of taking a look at the face was blasted into plasma.

Thinking of that scene, Guo Xing suddenly felt a tingling in his scalp.

For a while, the atmosphere at the scene was a little stagnant.

At this time, whoever sees it will feel very weird.

On Li Hexian's side, there were only him, Yao Huachun and Zhao Jianyi, and on the other side, there were not only a group of cultivators led by Ying Muyang, who was in charge of the Blood Lotus Sect, but also the cultivators of the Zhu family.

The cultivators of the Zhu family, about a dozen people, were riding on two spirit boats at the moment, all wearing black cloaks, and they had not spoken, but the solemn atmosphere made the temperature around them seem to drop below freezing.

Obviously, it seems that there is a huge difference in strength, but at this moment, these people from the Blood Lotus Sect did not take the initiative to make a move, but instead asked Li Hexian to kill an Elder Kui before.

"Yao Zhizhi, do you feel that the current scene is a bit familiar?" At this time, Li Hexian suddenly opened his mouth to break the silence.

Yao Huachun was stunned for a moment, and was about to take a closer look, when he heard Li Hexian say coldly: "A thousand years ago, in the bloodline war, on the cliff mountain, the head of the Flying Sword Sect led the people of the sect, with flesh and blood, to block dozens of times the demon beasts of his own, and did not retreat until he died in battle. ”

Li Hexian's words, all of a sudden, made the group of people from the Blood Lotus Sect change their faces.

Behind Li Hexian, Yao Huachun and Zhao Jianyi felt the blood in their bodies stirring.

"The disciples of the Flying Sword Sect have never been afraid of death!" Yao Huachun straightened up and smiled.

Zhao Jianyi also felt his spirit flying, and his eyes flashed with a contaminated divine light, and with a bang, he pulled out a seven-foot long sword from his back.

The sharp edge was imprinted on his face, adding a touch of murderous intent.

"The disciple of the Flying Sword Sect never retreats in the face of a strong enemy!" Zhao Jianyi's mouth slowly spit out a sentence.

Although the voice is not loud, it exudes an extremely firm taste.

Lee found himself beginning to appreciate the take-off sword sent.

At least from the head and deputy leader, Li Hexian saw the blood that originally belonged to the Flying Sword Sect.

"Hit the stone with an egg!" Ying Muyang snorted coldly.

In fact, in his heart, he was not willing to fight for his life with Yao Huachun and Zhao Jianyi.

It is true that the Blood Lotus Sect is the vanguard of the Zhu family, but Ying Muyang can't accept that his sect has lost cultivators one after another.

From the previous Grandma She, to the later Shan Hong, Elder Kuai, and the geniuses of the sect, including the humiliating dedication of the sect's mental method, these are almost beyond the bottom limit that he can accept.

Although after obtaining the treasure of the Flying Sword Sect, the Zhu family was able to give the Blood Lotus Sect a large amount of benefits, but the premise of getting the benefits was that the Blood Lotus Sect could not lose too much.

Yao Huachun and Zhao Jianyi were both cultivators of the eighth layer of the Tianhua Realm, and the sword cultivation itself had an amazing attack power, even if they made a move at this moment, and someone would lose their hands, it would be inevitable.

If it was the people of the Zhu family who were damaged, then Ying Muyang would not say anything, and he would definitely not hesitate at this moment, so he ordered his subordinates to rush forward.

But before coming, the Zhu family had already said that the cultivators of the Zhu family who came this time were only responsible for pressing the formation, not doing anything, and all the rushing and killing tasks were handed over to the Blood Lotus Sect.

In this way, the loss is naturally the conceit of the Blood Lotus Sect.

So at this moment, seeing Yao Huachun and Zhao Jianyi still resisting, Ying Muyang's heart, not to mention how irritable he was.

"Yao Zhizhi, you can rest assured, I will not let you die today, the glory of the Flying Sword Sect, I hope it can be inherited by you. At this moment, Li Hexian took a step forward, and in his eyes, his Dao figure continued to rise and squirt, "I have always felt that when facing the enemy, if you can't beat it, then run, stay in the green mountains, and don't be afraid of running out of firewood, but sometimes, if you run, then you can't swallow this breath." If my thoughts are not clear, how can I go further on the road of immortals. ”

Li Hexian's words at this moment, word by word, clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

"I admire the courage of the predecessors of the Flying Sword Sect at that time, so this time, I hope that I can also do my part, at least so that their lives will not be trampled by a group of guys who are inferior to pigs and dogs. Li Hexian's gaze, like a knife, looked towards Ying Muyang and the others.

Ying Muyang and the others heard him scold themselves like this, and suddenly their faces were flushed with a touch of greenness, and some people wanted to open their mouths to refute, but when they were stared at by Li Hexian's gaze, they immediately felt that the blood in their whole body seemed to stop flowing, and in the bone marrow, a deep chill was revealed, and the words that poured into their mouths were unable to speak.

"Master Mu......" Yao Huachun's body shook, as if he had guessed what Li Hexian was going to do.

"You and Deputy Zhao will go directly to the True Sword Valley, and I'll stop these guys. You must remember, keep going to the Valley of the True Sword, and never look back, if you look back, I can't leave you behind. Li Hexian's tone was light, but the monstrous killing intent was even the clouds in the sky at this moment.

"Stinky boy, speak wildly!, do you really think that if you use the magic power of the hidden realm, we will underestimate you?" Zheng Lang scolded inwardly.

He was scolding at the scene, but the others didn't say a word, and even Ying Muyang and the others changed their faces one after another.

Zou Jinwei, Guo Xing and others suffered a big loss before, and after going back, Ying Muyang asked them to understand the whole story.

In the end, they came to the conclusion that Li Hexian's true realm should be at the high level of Tianhua Realm, and he had the strength to transcend the level.

However, in this way, they still have no way to specifically guess the accurate strength of Li Hexian, and they can only describe it in four words: unfathomable.

At this moment, Li Hexian said this, which clearly means that his next means cannot be seen by others.

Being able to say these words openly means that he is really motivated to kill, and he wants to kill everyone present.

Yao Huachun's lips moved a few times, and finally turned into a deep sigh: "Everything that the Mu people did for the Flying Sword Sect today, the Flying Sword Sect is unforgettable. Yao, as the head of this generation of the Flying Sword Sect, will definitely not fall into the prestige of his ancestors. Now Yao and his junior brother will take the first step, waiting for Master Mu to come to the True Sword Valley and open the treasure together!"

Li Hexian knew that the other party's words were emphasizing the previous agreement between the two parties: the treasure is opened, and you Mu Zihe will choose one first.

"Go ahead. Li Hexian nodded, slowly drew out the Demon Emperor Sword, and looked at the enemies in front of him with a piercing gaze.

The number of opponents is dozens of times that of him, and there are both high-level and middle-level Tianhua Realm, but Li Hexian has no sense of fear at all in his heart at the moment.

At this moment, he instead felt the battle intent boiling in his body.

Not only that, but he also sensed that Jiuli Blood Crystal was also encouraging him to do so.

The treasure of heroes should not be defiled by scum like the Blood Lotus Sect and Zhu Chengwu.

What Li Hexian wants to do at the moment is to protect the hero's hard work and comfort the heroic soul.

As Li Chord's words fell, Yao Huachun and Zhao Jianyi took a deep look at his back, drove the spirit boat, and left as fast as they could.

"Don't you want to go! Stop!" Zheng Lang jumped up and down like a monkey burning his ass, pulling his neck and shouting, but he was embarrassed to find that no one next to him echoed him.

It is clear that no one has a good opinion of traitors.

However, Zheng Lang was born with a very thick skin, and at this moment, his eyes rolled, and he came to Ying Muyang's side with a frown: "Ying is in charge, why don't we chase after it?"

"What's the hurry?" Ying Muyang said angrily: "The treasure of the True Sword Valley must also have formations and forbidden protection, so let those two guys help us explore the way first, wouldn't it help us save our energy." Besides, there's this guy who blows the cowhide to solve. ”

"Yes, yes!" Zheng Lang nodded again and again, pointing at Li Hexian in the air, "This guy, I don't know where he came out, and he came to our Flying Sword Sect...... Ahh ”

Zheng Lang babbled, and Ying Muyang suddenly interrupted him: "If you say that, there is a lot of hatred between you?"

"Yes...... Huh?" Zheng Lang nodded subconsciously, and then a bad thought suddenly rose in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment he listened to Ying Muyang and said: "Since this is the case, then I will hand over this opportunity for revenge to you, don't thank me." ”

Zheng Lang suddenly wanted to cry without tears, and he felt like he was lifting a stone to hit his own feet.

"Should be in charge, I, I suddenly have a stomachache...... his facial features twisted up, and he almost cried.

"Go or die. Ying Muyang said coldly.

Zheng Lang had no choice but to bite the bullet and look at Li Hexian.

As soon as the two looked at each other, Zheng Lang immediately felt that his head was drilled hard by a drill.

That kind of sharp pain, as if in an instant, stirred up his **.

"Divine Sense Attack!" Zheng Lang only had this thought in his heart, and the next moment, he felt a huge and incomparable killing intent, and suddenly, it rose up in front of him, turning into a groundbreaking sword and slashing towards him.

"I, I'm going to die!" Zheng Lang only felt that the whole world seemed to be filled with sword light, his body became uncontrollable, and his soul seemed to be split out of his body and fall into the universe, floating forever with no return date.

"What a big guts!" Ying Muyang saw Li Hexian suddenly make a move, roared, grabbed the void with his five fingers, and suddenly, a pitch-black spear was grabbed in his hand, like a dragon going to sea, dancing in the air.

In an instant, the surrounding water waves were mighty, and a loud rumbling sound erupted, rushing into the sky out of thin air, slapping down towards Li Chord.