Li Xiao looked up at the ferry boat above the sky, it was obvious that there were still some combat power on the ferry that had not been put into it, and the old monk who spoke to Li Xiao was definitely not low.

Judging from the current battle situation, Shuiling Mountain, which fought against the water, did not suffer too many losses. The battlefield can spread out, which means that Shuiling Mountain is not at a disadvantage.

More than half an hour has passed, and almost the entire west of Baiyang County has become a battlefield for warrior monks, and it is also a Shura field.

Although the speed of death and injury is not fast, it can also be described as corpses strewn all over the field and rivers of blood.

After all, these martial monks are not mortal fetuses, and they will die at once. On the contrary, because these people are too capable of fighting, the battlefield is particularly intense.

At this time, the edge of the battlefield was less than five miles away from Baiyang County.

After Li Xiao took a sip of wine, he said to Qi Bai: "Qi County Order, don't let the people in the city go out of the city." ”

After speaking, Li Xiao came to about three miles in front of the county seat, suspended in the air less than thirty meters.

Li Xiao raised his hand and waved, eighteen fan bones flew out, drawing a deep horizontal line on the ground, and then writing four big characters in the horizontal line.

Those who cross the line die.

There was a group of more than twenty martial arts monks, who took the lead in hitting the edge of the horizontal line, and the realm of these people was not too high, the appearance of four or five realms.

Li Xiao said in a deep voice towards the ground: "Don't cross the line, otherwise you will end up dead." ”

Li Xiao first used the qi machine, still protecting Baiyang County in the qi machine, and then released the martial qi machine of the Seven Realms, and the eighteen fan bones were lined up, aiming at the direction of the battlefield.

Martial artists of the Seven Realms.

The people on the ground were a little frightened, because they didn't know whether this man was friend or foe.

However, some people ignored Li Xiao's warning and crossed over to the border.

I saw a fan bone fly out, instantly piercing the bodies of the two, and the two fell in front of the border.

Li Xiao just clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked down at the situation on the ground.

The people who began to approach the border were obviously a little afraid of the unknown martial artist in the air, and no longer dared to approach the deep horizontal line on the ground.

However, as the large-scale battlefield spread, there were warrior monks with a slightly higher realm, who leaned towards the border line while fighting.

"I said, death to those who cross the line." Li Xiao said coldly.

No one paid attention to Li Xiao, and now more people moved closer to the border.

As soon as Li Xiao's mind moved, eighteen fan bones flew out instantly, piercing the bodies of those people close to the border without any hesitation.

No matter which side you are from, Li Xiao will not show mercy.

"Who the hell are you? Which way? Why do you kill everyone? Someone was upset, pointing at Li Xiao in the air and reprimanding angrily.

"My position is to protect Poplar County. If you ignore the rules I have set, you will be doomed. Li Xiao said in a deep voice.

"! Have a finger in the pie! Someone said unpleasantly.

However, for the time being, no one dared to approach this side, and this Seven Realms martial artist in the air was indeed not very emotional.

He didn't give Shuilingshan's face, and he didn't give him the face of the court.

In a short period of time, the battlefield was cut off by Li Xiao.

Qi Bai on the head of the city was relieved for the time being. However, this is only temporary.

The main battlefield is still in the air dozens of miles away, and the main combat power is those high-level martial arts monks above the Six Realms.

No one knows if Li Xiao can stop them on his own.

The loud noise in the air, constantly approaching, the impact of the martial artist's qi and the monk's aura, became more and more intense.

But the county seat behind Li Xiao is still intact.

The two Eight Realm cultivators, with lightning speed, instantly hit a distance of two or three hundred meters in front of Li Xiao. However, the distance between the two monks was widened, one on the left and one on the right, at least a mile apart.

The two of them fought quite fiercely, throwing magic weapons at each other, and even those people on the ground who were not high in combat power could not block the impact of their aura of this intensity, and they didn't care at all.

"A martial artist of the Seven Realms, immediately get out of the way of the old man, otherwise the magic weapon will hurt you, and you will not be responsible." The monk on the left threw the magic weapon at the opposite monk and threatened Li Xiao.

"Hurt me? Just the two of you? If you want to roll away and fight, I will also watch a good look. Come on my side, and I'll be unkind to you. Li Xiao said disdainfully.

Eight Realms Cultivators, it is not difficult to hurt the Eight Realms martial artists. But if the Eight Realms martial artists wanted to kill the Eight Realms cultivators, it would be very easy.

Originally, it was impossible for so many high-level cultivators and martial artists to appear on this battlefield, and the true realm of the two of them was nothing more than the seventh realm.

The reason why they were able to burst out with the power of the Eight Realms cultivators was only temporary, they either swallowed the elixir that forcibly increased their strength, or used a magic weapon that could boost their cultivation in a short period of time.

Of course, Li Xiao didn't care about this, even if the Nine Realms cultivator called, Li Xiao would still stop it.

As long as there is no Li Xiao to stop them, these two Eight Realm cultivators will definitely fight in the sky above Baiyang County. At that time, the magic weapons of the two were thrown around, and before they could tell the winner, the people of Baiyang County had already suffered countless casualties.

Ordinary people can't withstand the impact of the aura of the Eight Realms cultivators at all.

"Get in the way!"

There was a monk who had the upper hand, who was extremely unhappy with Li Xiao, and threw a magic weapon at Li Xiao in distraction, as if he wanted to deter and deter Li Xiao.

In an instant, the momentum of the martial artists of the Eight Realms surged out, and the monk on the left who shot at Li Xiao secretly screamed badly.

But in the next moment, Li Xiao had already come to him, and at the same time punched the old monk in the chest.

The monk disappeared on the spot, and then there was a loud bang on the ground, and rubble splattered, and a large pit appeared in the ground, and the monk lay in the middle of the pit, covered in blood, motionless.

Even if you don't die, you definitely only have one breath left after you land.

At that time, Yin Zheng almost killed Wei Xun with one punch, this monk's body was not as strong as a martial artist, Li Xiao felt that this monk was probably cold.

The monk on the other side couldn't help but swallow.

This martial artist who specially released the Qi of the Seven Realms actually hid a realm, and he was a martial artist of the Eight Realms!

This is not an existence that a monk like him who has raised a realm by relying on external objects can provoke.

Fortunately, he didn't think about Li Xiao first, otherwise he would have been the first to fly now.

Moreover, after the monk stopped, Li Xiao had no intention of attacking him.

"Whoever jumps over this horizontal line will die, do you believe it?" Li Xiao questioned the monk.

The monk nodded, and hurried towards the plain.

This martial artist of the Eight Realms knocked away an opponent of the Eight Realms with one punch, which can be regarded as helping their camp reduce a high-realm opponent.

Li Xiao's sense of presence on the edge of the battlefield gradually became stronger, and many people already knew the purpose of this young martial artist. The martial artists of the Eight Realms do have the hard power to stand firm on the battlefield.

To put it nicely, protect the people of Li from the flames of war.

It will be ugly and nosy. If you can manage it for a while, you can't manage it for a lifetime. If those real masters come to you soon, will you be able to knock them over with one punch?

This kind of thankless errand on both sides will only cause endless trouble for yourself. After nightfall, the entire battlefield was still fighting as if it were day.

The situation on the battlefield, Shuiling Mountain, which fought against the water, actually had a slight upper hand.

Every famous mountain and river actually has its own heritage, and it is impossible to put all the strength of the sect on the mountain on the surface.

On the Water Spirit Mountain, there is also an old monk of the Nine Realms who breathed a sigh of relief, and this old monk used the aura of the Water Spirit Pool to improve his strength to the peak of the Nine Realms.

However, there is no hope of breaking the situation.

For such a master of the foundation level, only when this kind of survival comes, will it completely explode.

Of course, this fight will definitely be the last one for the old monk. After the fight, the old monk could not avoid the fate of death.

The other two strongest combat powers, one is Yin Zheng, a martial artist who has been promoted to the Eight Realms, and the other is the mountain lord Bai Ruochen, that is, Yin Zheng's master.

And now Yin Zheng's combat effectiveness is stronger than that of Lao Shanzhu.

The timing and location of the home stadium are favorable, coupled with the help of the battlefield against the martial arts. Yin Zheng was not even inferior to that old monk of the Nine Realms.

These three people dragged most of the seven or eight realm masters in the imperial court, and there was also a nine realm master.