The two of them felt a lot of emotion in their hearts, because they were very surprised to find that Li Xuan, who had performed the killing of the common people, exuded a killing aura that was far sharper than when he fought against dozens of monks during the day.

It's like a black hole that hides countless secrets, it's okay to be a friend, but it's an enemy......

As soon as they thought of Li Xuan's endless methods, the two of them couldn't help but feel a tingling in their scalps.

But at this moment, the color of the sea of blood tumbling in the sky gradually deepened.

The Blood Flame Sword burst out, as if splitting the sea of blood into two halves.

No, the sword light shot out of the Blood Flame Sword did not divide the sea of blood into two, and if you look carefully, the sea of blood manifests itself in the center of the sword at the moment when it touches the sword body.

Li Xuan held the sword in one hand, and his body passed straight through this passage.

After that, the sea of blood in the sky rolled in from all directions, and they followed Li Xuan's footsteps to enter from the other end of the passage, Li Xuan was like a phoenix with wings spread, this sword carried the vast momentum of the endless sea of blood, overwhelmingly condensed into a half-moon-shaped blood-colored slash, and fell from the sky, and a powerful oppressive force swept away in an instant.

Blood!

The Blood Flame Sword pulled up a sword flower, and the sea of blood surged up, heading towards the withered Immortal Son below.

Below, the withered son looked up at the ancient stone gate that had fallen, and one hand was soaring into the sky.

The ordinary and somewhat old palm doesn't seem to have any strength, but when it rises into the air, the fleshy palm gets bigger and bigger.

The five fingers extend infinitely, and there is a little golden light shuttling through the meridians under the fair skin.

Boom!

A giant palm held up the falling sea of blood, and this scene was like a mosquito landing on a millstone.

Fluttering lightly and freely, the withered child gradually closed his eyes, and his palms maintained an upward movement.

It seems that he is comprehending the mystery of Li Xuan's swordsmanship.

The dry underworld is light and freehand, but it hurts Li Xuan himself.

Urging this kind of lethal combat skill, the true qi in Li Xuan's body is almost burning, not to mention.

This kind of consumption is terrifying, and Li Xuan even dares to assert that even if a spider at the peak of the battle division takes his own trick head-on, unless he has other means, he will definitely die.

Because of his self-confidence, Li Xuan was even a little worried that he would be accidentally injured by himself for the sake of saving face and not using his true strength.

Now it seems that this concern is nonsense.

Even if the withered spirit is not the pinnacle of the war spirit, at least it is not an ordinary war spirit powerhouse.

And the level gap between them is not small.

As time passed, Li Xuan's true qi began to run out, and he sweated profusely on his forehead.

He still maintained the action of slashing down with a sword, and the sea of blood rolling behind him was like a reckless thunder of a violent wind and waves under the urging of the sword move.

The move of killing the common people did not disappoint Li Xuan, the sea of blood rolled, and all the true qi turned into a majestic suction force to devour the body of the withered underworld into another world.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

The sea of blood rolled, but it was held firmly by a large hand.

No matter how Li Xuan exerted his True Qi, the sea of blood behind him was almost exhausted, and layers of blood-colored waves charged towards his palms again and again.

As a result, that giant palm is like a reef standing on the seashore, and I stand still in the wind and waves!

"If I don't release a stronger killing sword intent, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on, but"

When Li Xuan hesitated, Ku Mingzi's research on Li Xuan's move also came to an end, and with a turn of his palm, the sea of blood turned into a whirlpool that was ingested in the middle of his palm, with a slight force, and the whirlpool slowly disintegrated under a soft force.

If you are clumsy, you can lift weights lightly.

Cultivators should understand that it is not difficult to dissolve the opponent's move, but if you want to dissolve the trick so lightly, and on the premise of not harming the opponent at all, this attainment is far beyond the scope of the same level.

And the fact is also the case, Li Xuan is now just a small warrior monk, and under the suppression of the great realm, everything is illusory.

"Xiaoyou's move is heavy on its shape, and its meaning is uniquely missing, and the so-called killing of the common people is to kill everything.

Kill to the extreme, Fang Cheng Avenue.

Although the scope of this move is large, the power is also reduced.

If Xiaoyou wants to make his will to kill stronger in the future, he must let himself abandon his worries, and if he can get a glimpse of the way of killing, his achievements will definitely be above me. ”

Withered Immortal's words hit the nail on the head.

And this is indeed the case, Li Xuan's move was originally created for a large-scale attack, and its advantages and disadvantages Li Xuan naturally knew it.

Moreover, Ku Mingzi didn't know that Li Xuan was once a real killer sword intent powerhouse, and he even had a strong lethal sword intent such as gravity sword intent.

The things on Li Xuan's body were enough to make most monks crazy about it, and they couldn't reach it in their lifetime.

"Senior, pick me up again. ”

Being commented on by others like this, Li Xuan naturally also has his own arrogance, slightly increasing the output of the killing sword intent, the quality of his combat skills, and how to use it, he naturally knows better than anyone else.

After the killing of the common people was resolved, Li Xuan was not attacked under the left hand of the withered son.

The Nebula Dantian spun up at an astonishing speed, and as for the power of the Demon Yuan, Li Xuan pondered for a moment and did not use it.

The one-handed sword also became a two-handed sword at this moment.

The remaining true qi in the body is mobilized, and the muscles, bones, and the power in every cell explodes.

With the Blood Flame Sword in his hand, his hands were raised and ready to move.

A sea of blood swept out from behind Li Xuan, and the sea of blood was the same as before, exuding a strong killing aura.

A bloody breath that was thick to the extreme emerged.

Didn't you say that the range of my combat skills is enough, but the lethality has been weakened, then I will let you see that my combat skills naturally have a stronger path of evolution, the key is whether I am willing or not.

Li Xuan's eyes were bloody, and the tips of his black hair were also dyed reddish at the moment.

A demonic blood lotus rose from the center of the blood sea, and the blood lotus bloomed, and the flower bloomed with nine petals.

This is a shocking magnificence, the blooming blood lotus seems to come from the mysterious endless sea, the blood lotus blooms, and the world is darkened.

The endless killing aura was like a hundred rivers entering the sea, rushing into the blood lotus root like the rolling Yangtze River.

The flowers bloom with stunning charm and exude a breathtaking magical power.

"It's beautiful. ”

The people watching the battle below were unconsciously attracted by this bewitching lotus.

Its charm seems to be given by the devil, just like the mandala.

"But... Why do I feel strange?"

Tanglin Hongyu's delicate nose moved, and she looked at the independent blood lotus, her eyes were obsessed with a faint incomprehension.

Similarly, the eyes of the withered immortal were also attracted by the blood lotus for the first time.

The difference is that his face is calm, and there is only a hint of inquiry in his eyes: "This flower... It seems to be able to influence the soul of the monk. ”

The Withered Shadow muttered.

Then he looked at Li Xuan's gaze gradually became strange, it was just a sudden point, he didn't expect that Li Xuan would bring him so many surprises at the beginning.

The Withered Son himself calls this power the power of charm.

These four words are mostly used to describe evil exercises, or special exercises practiced by women, and so on.

But under Li Xuan's move, Ku Mingzi felt that this statement was also appropriate.

If Li Xuan himself described it, he thought it was a breathtaking demonic power.

Because this is a simplified version of his soul technique, the combat skill that he performed after imitating the fire lotus and then blessing the killing power can be regarded as one of his hole cards, and it is also the kind with low side effects.

Amazing, this is one of the manifestations of the blood lotus.

The artistic conception of this move is actually the moment when the sword is released, the killing aura in the sky is like the roar of a hell demon, and a wave of soul power fluctuates to shock people's hearts, and then it bursts out.

Moreover, unlike the pure blasting power of the Fire Lotus, this Blood Lotus is even more weird.

Li Xuan's face was indifferent, and the hands that held the Blood Flame Sword slashed down abruptly.

The power accumulated on the sword body was like a volcanic eruption, concentrating all the power on the root of the blood lotus in an instant.

Boom!

The formation within the space of the small world bloomed into brilliant fireworks, which seemed to be distorted and collapsed.

The Blood Lotus flew forward like a meteor, the flower in mid-air, and the nine petals bloomed to the fullest.

There were thousands of blood-colored sword rays shooting out from the root of the blood lotus.

Tens of thousands of blood-colored swords are incomparably sharp, and when viewed from a distance, it is like a bundle of blood-colored milky way streamers flying down from the Nine Heavens Yao Pool.

The blood color is romantic, and the flowers bloom with nine petals.

The blood-colored sword qi was intertwined, forming a blood-colored sword net.

Judging from the aura exuded on the surface, each sword qi was not weaker than the mortal blow of the warrior monk.

The Tanglin Hongyu and the others below retreated again and again at the moment when the blood-colored sword net pounced.

The ground on which they had stood before was encompassed by thousands of blood-colored sword qi.

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and this backyard is like tofu tightened by barbed wire, divided into pieces, full of devastation.

Snort.

The blood-colored sword qi was raging, and the formation laid out by the withered son before was not spared.

The strange thing was that when the seemingly incomparable sword qi shot at the formation, it dropped a handful of gravel like a calm lake, raising a circle of ripples.

The formation is solid, of course, there is a reason why the formation is not the main target of the sword qi, and I have to admit that as a withered son from the formation sect, the defensive power of the formation laid out casually is far from comparable to that of ordinary warrior monks.

Kill!

A sudden burst of killing words resounded through the nine heavens, and a breathtaking demonic power erupted in an instant, and invisible fluctuations spread.

This voice can be said to be caught off guard, and Yan Chengjiu and the others have a dull look on their faces at the same time, and in their empty eyes, they seem to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the image of purgatory like a river of blood.

Hiss~~

When several people suddenly woke up, several sharp sword qi had already slashed on their robes.

Xiao Qin was the most miserable, because the distance he had stood before was a little closer, and a total of three scattered blood-colored sword qi shot on his body.

Dressed in a mess, his robe was tattered, and he could vaguely see under the rags.

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