Time passed, and when they heard Li Xuan's howling, the two clans seemed to see the corpse of Qianzihu floating in their minds, and a pair of unwilling empty eyes stared directly at themselves.

The lesson of blood is vivid, and behind the seemingly crazy attacks of the people of the two sects, it is difficult to hide the faint trembling in the depths of their hearts.

The blood-colored shield fell like a mountain, and the disciples of the Black Demon Sect who besieged Yang Zifeng and others made frequent killing moves.

The disciples of the Thousand Swords Sect also didn't care about being afraid of Cai'er's counterattack, and they all resorted to killer tactics to kill their opponents in the shortest possible time.

Will they be able to do so?

Thundered!

The poisonous blood array suddenly made a loud noise, and the powerful poisonous blood array was instantly broken, and a blood-colored sword light pierced from a hundred meters away, and the sword light was magnificent, with an endless killing breath and an extremely sharp attitude, a sword slashed on the blood-colored shield.

Click!

Almost instantly, the blood shield shattered like a fragile mirror.

The white clothes that landed on the ground were lucky to escape.

She didn't look at the black blade that had been killed again, but looked at the looming figure in the distance with gentle eyes.

"Big Brother Shura......"

She called Li Xuan's nickname in her heart, a moment of graceful style, like a wife waiting for her husband's return.

Bloody hands!

In mid-air, Hei Feng condensed blood rain and his hands were like blood shields, and a layer of blood-colored crystals appeared on the surface.

Turning his palm into a claw, a scarlet aura emanated from his dantian, and wisps of black qi appeared on his face, which was no different from the black qi of his disciple's soul.

This blow condensed all the power of the black blade, the power of one claw, and the blood color was compelling.

Layers of energy swept through, the air was torn, and deep marks were blown out on the ground by the fierce claw wind.

Bai Yi, who was in the range of the blood claw's attack, seemed to have lost his ability to react, and he was not interested in taking a look at this killing move.

She just stood in place, her eyes were as tender as water, always staring at the looming figure, as if carrying her whole world.

Scold!

The claw wind rushed forward, twisting off a wisp of green silk in the white clothes, but it could no longer advance an inch.

"Hehe, my Xuanmen disciple, how can you get your hands on it?"

Blood Sword Yan Qi!

A beam of blood-colored sword light burst forth, and it seemed to be a slow sword, but it made Hei Feng unable to despise it.

Fast, almost to the extreme!!

With Hei Feng's cultivation, he could only barely see an afterimage when this sword light first appeared.

Hei Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and under the sword light, there seemed to be an indescribable sword intent that invaded his soul first.

Hei Feng can also be regarded as a famous master of Humen, and he has experienced no less than a hundred small battles.

But no one, no sword, ever gave him the same feeling.

Under the blood-colored sword light, Hei Feng's body and even soul were firmly locked by the swallowing sword.

It's like being stared at by death, and it makes people feel a desperate and decadent thought.

What made Hei Feng even more desperate was that when he looked at the extremely fast black shadow, the moment he looked at Li Xuan, he seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, an endless purgatory, and an unspeakable terror that could not be suppressed from the bottom of his heart.

Hei Feng's consciousness suddenly became muddy, and under the influence of this momentum like a soul attack, the aura on his body quickly regressed, and his essence blood was also burned with blood flames.

Warrior Level 5!

Battle Division Level 4!

Warrior Level 3......

The regression of this realm is not a physical object, but just an illusion of the aura emanating from Hei Feng's body.

Hei Feng's soul seemed to have suffered a heavy blow at this moment, and the blood-colored sword that followed followed it accurately slashed at one of his blood-crystal-covered claws.

Burst!

Blood soared, and a severed hand floated in midair.

The severed hand fell to the ground, and the black blade was still in a state of confusion, until a few breaths had passed, and a scream echoed across the battlefield.

Bang dang!

The two sides that were still fighting stopped almost simultaneously.

The faces of the people and horses of the two sects were as frightened as if they were ghosts, looking at the black front who was covered with dirt and screaming endlessly, and then looked at Li Xuan, who was moving at an extremely fast speed and the mysterious black wings behind him, and swallowed a mouthful of spit.

The power of a sword is terrifying!

What is the means of such a terrifying speed!?

The sword fell and blood splattered, and the black blade with the broken hand screamed in a piercing scream.

This time difference is inexplicably terrifying.

At this time, Li Xuan's figure finally became clearer and clearer, the magic wings flapped, and the tip of the sword fell to the ground with blood dripping.

The wings shook, leaving a trail of blinding blood behind them.

"Repair... Shura!!"

The people of the two sects retreated in horror, and that figure was like a demon god at this moment, which made people tremble.

"Sect Master. ”

"Big Brother Shura. ”

Whether it was Yang Zifeng or that female disciple, there was still Cai'er in white clothes, all eyes were focused on that figure, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.

But at this moment, Li Xuan gave them the feeling that it was so strange, like a Shura who came out of hell.

Normally, Li Xuan seems indifferent, but he doesn't have this terrifying aura.

He carried the aura of killing all the way, and the monstrous killing intent was ready to come out without any pretentiousness.

Li Xuan's eyes were raised slightly, and his indifferent eyes looked at the two people who were sincerely afraid.

The blade of the sword was tilted, and the world seemed to be dyed with a layer of blood red.

"The Black Demon Sect, as well as the Thousand Swords Sect, you are very good, set a trap to ambush the disciples of my sect, and force my Xuanmen disciples to blow up the dantian!!"

"You guys, good!!"

Word by word, sentence by sentence.

The murderous intent in his tone made people's souls tremble as if they had frost.

"You can't bear the price of blood!!"

Li Xuan stepped out again, and the terrifying murderous aura rose up, and the violent momentum was empty like a tsunami.

The disciples of the two sects were almost heart-to-heart, and after a battle, where did they still receive such a fierce momentum.

Almost instantly, at least half of the disciples of the two sects retreated in horror, and some even fell to the ground with a thud, trembling.

"Ahem......"

The black blade on the side had already stopped screaming, he stood up from the ground with one arm to support himself, and met Li Xuan's cold gaze, "Shura, you are just a mere war master cultivator, with your Xuanmen, these remnants of the wounded generals, do you really think that we will not be able to eat?"

This sentence was shouted by Hei Feng with his true qi, full of momentum.

Sure enough, after he exited, the pale faces of the two sect disciples behind him improved slightly, and only then did they realize that Li Xuan was only a cultivator in the realm of a war master, and there was not much difference between him and them.

The number of people on their side is several times that of them, and if they really want to fight bloodily, the two sects may not lose.

It's just that whether Hei Feng really thinks so in his heart, only he knows.

Li Xuan glanced at Hei Feng indifferently, and his indifferent voice sounded, "It seems that it is just a broken claw, it is not enough for you to shut up, right?"

"You ......"

Black Blade was furious, and at the same time a sense of powerlessness rose.

He looked tough, but only he knew in his heart that although Li Xuan relied on the sneak attack of the previous sword, the terrifying speed was real, and the terrifying murderous aura in his eyes was the only one he had ever seen in his life.

Black Blade is also not sure that in a head-to-head situation, he will be able to block that sword?

Also, that sword just now, is all his strength?

The result made the pale color on Black Blade's face a little thicker.

"Don't be rampant too early, no matter how powerful you are, you can beat us together?"

Black Blade said inwardly.

"Oh, really?"

The corners of Li Xuan's mouth hooked up a disdainful smile, and at this time, Cai'er and the others were already standing behind Li Xuan, facing each other at a distance of more than ten meters from the two sects.

"Take it down!!"

Looking at Cai'er, who was burning essence blood and her face was pale, the storage ring in Li Xuan's hand flickered, and a green pill was swallowed, and he couldn't help but feed it to Cai'er's mouth, which made Cai'er's pale face appear a touch of ruddy.

"Sit down and lower the interest rate, and then hand it over to the sect. ”

Li Xuan didn't think about it so much, the killing intent in his heart became more and more intense, and he ordered directly to Cai'er, Bai Yi and the others.

"Yes. ”

The white-clothed women still wanted to say something and wanted to help, but under Li Xuan's undoubted tone, they didn't dare to speak, so they could only breathe.

"Since you have this confidence, then it's good, how can someone who dares to kill my Xuanmen let you die happily?

I'm not afraid to tell you that when I'm here today, I don't plan to leave alive, and whoever hurts my Xuanmen will have to pay the price. ”

Li Xuan threw out a formation at random, and conjured up a defensive formation to wrap Cai'er and the others.

The footsteps are clear, the magic wings several meters long behind him are flapping, the wind is blowing, and the body is slowly taking off into the air.

The disciples of the two sects were like facing a great enemy, and the Black Feng and the Black Demon Sect were waiting for them.

Although Hei Feng didn't know how Li Xuan cracked the poisonous blood array, it was impossible for them to only have these means.

Hei Feng looked at the poisonous blood array full of holes, and then looked at Li Xuan, who was extremely indifferent, and he could no longer hold back.

A dark green array flag appeared in his hand, and a disgusting stench came to his face.

With the appearance of the array flag, the poisonous blood array was once again infused with energy, and a rain of blood appeared.

"Hundred poisons? interesting!!"

Li Xuan's eyes were deep, his lips moved slightly, and his tone was still indifferent, without any fluctuations because the other party activated the formation again.

The two sides were facing each other with weapons and weapons, and for a time the atmosphere of this battlefield was almost solidified.

In the blind corner where no one noticed, Hei Feng and the elders glanced at each other, and then their lips moved slightly, and rumors quietly spread into the ears of every disciple of the Black Demon Sect with the technique of entering the secret.

"The disciples of the Black Demon Sect listened to the order and prepared a blood sacrifice, using the flesh and blood of the souls of the disciples of the Thousand Sword Sect to sacrifice the poisonous blood array. ”

Sure enough, the Black Swords Sect still has a back hand, and it is no wonder that Hei Feng and the others did not use this killing move at the beginning, sacrificing the soul and flesh of all the disciples of the Thousand Swords Sect, that is, to kill all the surviving people of the Thousand Swords Sect.

The alliance between the Thousand Swords Sect and the Black Swords Sect is not unbreakable, but once the news of killing the allies spreads, even if the Black Swords Sect is strong, it may not be able to offset the revenge of the Thousand Swords Sect.

Moreover, this kind of treacherous behavior has always been spurned by the people of the world.

The disciples of the Black Demon Sect who heard the transmission flashed with surprise on their faces, and they were fleeting.

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