"We are willing to serve City Lord Li as the leader of the alliance!"

A word woke up the people in the dream, and many city lords who were still in shock immediately reacted, almost half of them, and hurriedly saluted Li Beichen to express their loyalty.

At this time, who else cares about the feelings of the Lin family?

Even Liao Changhui, the county guard of Xunshan County, bowed slightly and said to Li Beichen.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you will not be ...... for today's choices"

Li Beichen's face was calm and calm, with a smile, looking at the many worshipping city lords, he said with a chuckle.

But at this moment, suddenly a loud shout came, and his voice was extremely cold and murderous, and his words were directly interrupted: "Yong'an City, kill my Demon Sect disciple, and you still want to be the leader of the Beichuan Alliance?!"

The sound of shouting seemed to come from the sky, cold to the bone, echoing in all directions!

"Huh?"

Hua Xiong and Han Baohu's eyes were cold, their eyes were like knives, and they suddenly looked to the left, where a black-robed man was striding towards a meteor, and the speed was extremely fast.

With a disdainful sneer, the man took a few steps, fluttering as if he were nothing, like a ghost.

His face was extremely handsome, and his pupils flashed with subtle blood, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he couldn't find it at all, and he was carrying three pitch-black long swords on his back, with a restrained edge.

But the momentum exuded from his body was extremely terrifying, like an ancient magic mountain, with a cold killing machine, rolling and suppressing!

Li Beichen frowned, what kind of person is this?

Kill him as a disciple of the Demon Sect?

Hua Xiong took a step forward, his eyes were like a thousand years of ice, eternal, staring at the black-robed man, and shouted: "Report your name!"

From the person in front of him, he felt a burst of pressure, like a mountain and a mountain, far more powerful than the Poisonous Silkworm Sect elder who died in his hands.

But because of this, it made him extremely excited, the battle spirit was surging, and the killing machine was like a tide!

What's the point of killing those weak, only by killing the strong can he show his heroism!

"Shangyang City Huaxiong's strength is not bad, but it's a pity that today, he has to die here!"

The black-robed man spoke lightly, his tone was extremely arrogant, as if a martial artist was facing an ordinary person, and he didn't care at all.

"Then let's see who is buried here!"

Hua Xiong sneered, although this person's strength was extremely strong, which made him feel deep pressure, but he Hua Xiong was not a weak person!

Which is stronger and which is weak, see the real chapter under your hands!

After finishing speaking, he didn't bother to care who this person was, the long knife in his hand was horizontal, his face was hideous, and he cut it out directly!

As if a gust of wind was blowing, Hua Xiong's figure suddenly crossed dozens of zhang, and appeared directly in front of the black-robed figure, the long knife flashed with dazzling red light, dazzling, and slashed in the air!

It was like a fierce tiger opening its mouth and roaring, the blood-colored sword light pierced the void, and the momentum was extremely violent, and the air seemed to be unbearable, making bursts of explosions!

The black-robed figure stared, his footsteps moved gently, his body flew backwards, very smart, and he shouted softly: "Sword out!"

Boom!

The leftmost of the three long swords behind his back emitted a cheerful sword roar, and it was instantly unsheathed, like a black demon dragon, with teeth and claws, hovering in the air!

The terrifying sword aura surrounded his body, and the black-robed figure reached out and directly held the strange long sword that looked like a demon dragon, and swung it violently in the air!

Suddenly, the sky-piercing sword light was dazzling, and the demonic aura was dense, as if thousands of yin spirits devoured all things, snatching away their vitality, and the terrifying magic light made people chill and chill in their hearts.

Rumble!

The swords collided, the blood light and the black light seemed to divide the heaven and the earth, and they refused to let each other, and many onlookers fled in horror, looking at the legendary scene in front of them, speechless.

"It's... This is at least a mid-level grandmaster above the fourth level, right?"

Liao Changhui muttered, with his city, it was inevitable, his heart was terrified, and his face became extremely pale.

Bang!

The sword was separated, Hua Xiong flew upside down in the air for several feet, staggered back, obviously invincible, but his face was even more excited, and his fighting spirit was like madness, he did not stop, stepped on the ground, and flew forward again, and the long knife fell!

A fierce tiger phantom was slashed out by him, roaring and screaming, roaring angrily, and his fierce eyes looked at the black-robed man, exuding an astonishing edge, and slammed into it!

Heavenly Tiger Demon Knife!

The black-robed figure raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, he was a powerful existence of the sixth level of the Grandmaster, and he was only one step away from being able to rank as a high-level Grandmaster and stand at the top of the dynasty.

But this guy in front of him, who has the strength of the most Grandmaster Quadruple, received a sword from him, and he was not injured?!

"Humph!"

His eyes were cold, the man snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out with all his might, and suddenly, as if a star had fallen, the dark magic light condensed, circled and twisted, and surrounded the long sword, galloping and roaring!

The sword light is dazzling, extremely sharp, and it seems that there is a strange illusion of stars falling in front of everyone, and the sky is lodging!

Thundered!!

The Tiger King screamed sadly, as if he had been smashed down by a heavy star, his body was weak, and his fierce eyes were unwilling, and suddenly shattered, turning into blood-colored points of light, floating in the air.

Hua Xiong's face flashed a trace of hideousness, his legs were like two iron pillars, standing fiercely on the ground, not retreating, the long knife and the long sword exchanged blows, not letting it go at all!

The black-robed man's eyes were cold, his face was cold, and the long sword in his hand instantly burst out with monstrous power, and the magic light surged, flying Hua Xiong directly backwards for several feet!

"It's... This is the Starfall Demon Sword of the Xuan Demon Sect!!"

Xunshan County Guard, Liao Changhui, the head of the Liao family, suddenly exclaimed, his face was terrified, looking at the figure of the black-robed man, extremely frightened!

"What? Xuan Demon Sect?!"

When the people next to him heard this, they were all shocked, their scalps were numb, and their eyes suddenly became extremely frightened.

Xuan Demon Sect?

Li Beichen's eyes froze, the Xuan Demon Sect, one of the Eight Directions Evil Demon Outer Dao!

This is the pinnacle of the Dawu Dynasty, how could it appear here?

Moreover, the Xuan Demon Sect actually came out for the Poisonous Silkworm Sect?

Li Beichen seemed to understand something in an instant.

At the beginning, the Poisonous Silkworm Gate was used to directly exterminate the Liuyue Gate with its strong and ruthless poisonous skills, and the chickens and dogs were not left, which shocked the world.

Afterwards, he was not attacked by the righteous path, so it can be seen that the Xuan Demon Sect must have played a great role in this!

"Happy!"

Hua Xiong was full of blood and steaming, screaming, his black hair was scattered, and his eyes were as bright as magic lamps, this was the first time he was pressed and beaten since he was born!

"Come again!"

Taking a deep breath, the blood-red long knife in his hand was lifted upside down, and a huge fierce tiger phantom appeared behind him, his eyes were dazzling, and his fierceness was overflowing!

Chop!

The black-robed man frowned, a little impatient, the two swords actually didn't take down this person?

As an elder of the Xuan Demon Sect, he has a lofty status and strong strength, and against a martial artist with the four strength of a grandmaster, can he continue to fight?!

"Sword out!"

He Yuan shouted, stretched out his left hand, and suddenly, the long sword on the far right behind his back was unsheathed, the sword roared, and the sword qi roared!

He held the sword in both hands, and the brilliant sword light instantly covered everything, and the pitch-black magic light swept across the sky!

The two swords fought, and the killing intent in He Yuan's eyes soared, like a round of cross lightsaber, and the sword qi flew and slashed towards Hua Xiong!

Bang!

Huaxiong is flying!

Dozens of feet away, the volley fell, and a narrow wound on his chest surged with flesh and blood, and blood oozed out rapidly, and soon half of his body was dyed red.

Raising his head unruly, Hua Xiong's eyes were full of war, and he didn't care about his injuries, just like a volcano, surging, and the flames of war were like rainbows!

"Where is the Xiliang elite?!"

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