"Killing is the melody of war!!"

A strange murmur sounded from Li Xuan's mouth.

At this moment, the three of them really realized that something was wrong.

Thinking of what Li Xuan said before, cold sweat was dripping behind him.

"Could it really be that he set up a game, just waiting for us to fall into the net?"

The three of them were still in shock, and they had no choice but to frantically infuse their true qi and soul power into their respective battle weapons.

"Hehe......"

Li Xuan chuckled a few times as he looked at the turtle in the urn, and the wind and rain suddenly changed in blood red.

Wow~~

A series of three bloody sword qi with disgusting blood appeared from the center of the blood sea, these three sword qi contained surging killing power, as well as a kind of momentum to kill all living beings.

The blood-colored sword aura suddenly rose, and it shot at the three weapons in an instant.

Click.

The battleweapon that was already fragile under the erosion of the power of the blood-colored artistic conception instantly broke out with a crisp sound, the sound was so crisp and piercing, and the naked eye could see that the weapon that was shot by the sword qi was clearly cracked.

Some are one, some are several.

The faces of the three Spider Feather Gang monks changed miserably, and a mouthful of blood spurted wildly into the sky.

"Self-destruct, quickly blow up the weapon!"

At that moment, the three of them felt that the weapon was almost cut off from the soul.

The three of them lived to this age, and their combat experience was not bad.

The three weapons exploded by themselves, and the impact formed broke the sea of blood in an instant.

Laugh at.

Li Xuan also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

carelessly, I didn't expect these three people to be so resolute, and the power of the blood sea just now was only a line away from being completely eroded, cutting off the connection between the weapon and the master.

Just a little bit, even if the three of them hesitated a little, Li Xuan would not end up in such a field.

Fortunately, the sea of blood condensed by the killing sword intent was exploded.

The body of the Blood Flame Sword did not suffer more damage, compared to the three people who fell to the ground like a waste product and turned into scrap copper and iron, Li Xuan undoubtedly had the advantage.

But in such a delayed effort, the spiders waiting to die in the pit suddenly broke out.

His body was as fast as a cannonball, not a sneak attack, but an escape.

There was an afterimage left on the spot, and in the blink of an eye, the spider had already escaped more than ten meters away, and it looked like it was about to fall behind Qi San.

Li Xuan wanted to kill this guy with a sword, and moved slightly, affecting the true qi in his body for a while.

In this state, Li Xuan needed a time to regain his breath, and after giving up chasing and killing spiders, Li Xuan's eyebrows became colder, and his murderous eyes were fixed on the three Spider Feather Gang who were sluggish.

"Cheng Zhen and Xiao Qin, drag those two people back. ”

Li Xuan shouted, his body as fast as the wind.

The sword rose, surrounded by blood-colored sword qi, and the battle sword was released without hesitation.

Blood and qi flew to kill, and a hundred sword lights seemed to come from the nine heavens and poured down.

The three of them had just been injured, even if they were able to avoid the first few sword qis, and then the overwhelming sword light still surrounded them.

In the center covered by the blood sword, the screams reached into the sky.

The hundred blood-colored sword lights lasted for about half a minute before they all dispersed.

There were three figures lying on the ground full of holes, and the three of them were full of holes, like bloody people, leaving the last trace of breath.

The three of them still have a chance to live, but the heavy damage is serious, so that they not only lose the strength to fight again, but they are afraid that after this battle, they will suffer unimaginable hidden dangers for the rest of their lives.

At the very least, this cultivation is difficult to advance.

After solving the three of them, Li Xuan's face turned pale quietly, and his body shook slightly.

Bite.

Holding the sword in one hand, the tip of the sword sank three inches into the ground, and after a while, the ground under his feet was stained red with blood.

There was Li Xuan's blood in it, but most of it was the blood of the enemy.

Yan Cheng studied the direction of the two, and the battle stopped for a short time.

The people on both sides went back to their camps, and for the three fellow men lying on the ground, no one cared for them for a while.

With one sword and three wounds, Li Xuan achieved remarkable results.

Bang bang bang.

On the oppressive and almost suffocating battlefield, this applause came so abruptly.

Qi San slapped his face and slowly walked towards Li Xuan.

"Not bad. ”

Qi San looked at Li Xuan, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved: "You are really good." ”

At this time, the original cheers and exclamations came to an abrupt end.

With Qi San's movements, all eyes were focused on him again, as if he was the real protagonist.

Li Xuan looked at him calmly, today's things may be good, he doesn't have to waste time here, maybe not, he has to be busy these days.

And all of this depends on the attitude of this third prince of Qi.

"I think this farce can end, what does the third prince think?"

Li Xuan's voice sounded slowly, still so indifferent.

He used thunder to inflict heavy damage on the three late-stage warriors, and now the two sides are similar in strength on the surface.

There are still three people left on the Spider Feather Gang's side, and so are they on their own side.

The strength of the peak of the Spider Warrior Division, although injured, is not serious.

But judging from the battle just now, Li Xuan was slightly better than him.

Of course, that was just now, and now after Li Xuan used the killer move continuously, he himself was too consumed.

In one fight, he may fall to the disadvantage.

But......

Li Xuan still has hole cards, but the spider may not.

Yan Cheng and Xiao Qin came behind Li Xuan, and the two didn't say much, but the indifference on their faces already showed his attitude.

If you want to fight, keep going.

"Shura, don't be too complacent, I was just careless just now, I ......"

The spider was ashamed and annoyed, his face was a little better after taking the pill, and he stood up from behind Qi San, how could he be filled with righteous indignation.

"Shut up!"

Qi San was suddenly displeased, and the spider who was foaming at the mouth with fright, honestly looked like a domestic cat.

Qi San glanced at him coldly, turned his head, and stared at Li Xuan coldly.

"I admit that you have some means, but you should also understand that your so-called hole cards are only vulnerable in the face of real strength. ”

Qi San said bluntly and pointed at himself: "And I... It has such strength. ”

This is undeniable, and absolute strength is not Qi San's arrogance and self-confidence.

Rather, it was something that the monks present could see and touch.

As the nephew of the city lord of the three cities, it can only be said that Qi San is quite low-key.

Li Xuan was silent, but he was muttering Qi San's words in his heart.

He was right, Li Xuan did have a lot of means.

These means make him useless to provoke anyone at the level of a war division.

However, when manpower is poor, Li Xuan is no exception.

What's more, Li Xuan had only recovered for a short time, and he had another battle with the people of the Spider Feather Gang.

As for Qi San......

With the city lord as a backer, the consequences are even greater.

Giving up the confrontation with each other is what Li Xuan wants to do the most, because in this small world, to be able to become the lord of a city, his strength must be strong, otherwise with his temperament, he will not suddenly withdraw after gaining the upper hand, giving the enemy a chance to breathe.

"Tell us your terms. ”

Li Xuan raised his head slowly, and hit the nail on the head with a word.

Yes, if you want peace, you have to pay a price if you are weak.

That's the rule of the jungle.

Qi San raised his eyebrows, he liked to talk to a smart person like Li Xuan.

"It's very simple, I just need the sword in your hand, and as compensation, I can be the master of the Spider Feather Gang and your grievances from now on. ”

Qi San said with a smile.

He felt that he was already very tolerant, not only him, but everyone else in the room thought the same.

The sword in Li Xuan's hand was indeed extraordinary, but after all, it had not yet reached the category that made those strong people crazy.

As long as they have not reached the advanced level of the Xuan Rank, the sharp weapons are only used by low-level cultivators after all.

It doesn't seem to be a very difficult choice to exchange a low-level weapon for a life and a promise from the third son.

However, just after Qi San's words came out, the words behind Li Xuan suddenly changed.

He knew that the negotiations were going to fall apart.

"Hehe, I refuse!"

Li Xuan didn't even think of throwing out such five words.

The expression on Qi San's face became gloomy inch by inch, like a black cloud pressing down on the city on the eve of a storm.

"What did you say?"

Qi San was stunned, and he felt humiliated by Li Xuan.

Li Xuan's deep eyes raised slightly, he was at eye level with him, and repeated what he had just said without changing the medicine again: "If you change the condition, I can consider it."

However, this condition is obviously not within the scope of my acceptance. ”

Li Xuan's eyes were very calm, calm and even made people's hearts tremble slightly.

This kind of calm is also a kind of determination, and I would rather die than compromise.

A slight sigh sounded behind him, and others may not understand.

Yan Cheng is clear and understandable.

Li Xuan is a sword cultivator, and the short five words are enough to explain everything.

What is Sword Cultivation?

The sword is in front, and the repair is in the back.

With the sword as a companion all his life, those sword cultivators who cultivate the ruthless Dao have cut off their seven emotions and six desires for this reason.

These people are even more paranoid.

Cut off the seven emotions and extinguish the six desires.

Hundreds of years of vicissitudes, thousands of years of the sun and the moon turn.

These ruthless sword cultivators were accompanied only by a long sword.

They can not drink or eat, they do not move, they do not even need affection, love, friendship......

In their eyes, the sword in their hands has long ceased to be a simple sword, and has long since surpassed everything.

The sword is the noblest belief in their lives.

The sword is the soul pillar of their lives.

Sword cultivators, the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead.

For the vast majority of people, these eight words are just an exaggeration.

But for true sword cultivators, these eight words are far from enough to reflect the special relationship between them and the sword.

There was once a great power of sword cultivation who said.

I can be alone, I don't need everything in the world.

Because by my side, a sword is enough.

With the sword, I have everything.

With the sword, the world is enough for me.

Although Li Xuan was not as paranoid as these sword cultivators, it was impossible for him to let his sword out.

After all, his own pride did not allow him to do this.

What he originally cultivated was the way of following his heart, and if he really gave the sword in his hand to Qi San, it would inevitably be harmful to his state of mind, so no matter what the reason was, it was impossible for Li Xuan to agree.

Moreover, he is really afraid of being an enemy of the other side?

It's just a matter of whether or not you've reached that level.

Fighting, Li Xuan was never afraid, and even a little fanatical, because of the task, he suppressed too much.