The lion fights the rabbit and still has to do his best.

At this time of life and death, the three elders are also out of the blue.

As soon as the incisors bit the tip of their tongues, the three elders spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The blood mist lingered in front of him for a long time, slowly condensing into a hideous grimace.

The grimace was lifelike, hurting himself before killing the enemy, biting the arm of the third elder, suddenly tearing off a large piece of flesh, chewing it in his mouth.

The third elder was also a man, but instead of shouting, he showed a hideous smile.

After devouring half of his arm, Grimace was satisfied, and let out a sharp ghost cry before rushing towards He Zixuan.

He Zixuan hung in the air and watched all this coldly, and only raised the sword in his hand when the grimace was near.

"The fire of the bonnet, but also dare to compete for the moon?"

Hmmm-

He swung a sword lightly, indistinctly, without even a trace of sword qi overflowing, as if he had just slashed casually.

However, as if it had been struck with incomparably brutality, the grimace let out a piercing scream that was so bitter that the ears of those who listened to it were so terrible that the scalps of those who listened to them were numb.

Bang –

Only appeared on the scene, and none of them took a look, and the big killing weapon that the three elders were proud of directly stopped the fire and exploded into a blood mist in the sky.

The grimace was shattered, and the three elders were also uncomfortable, and they spurted a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's spirit became sluggish.

"Impossible, even if you are also a martial artist, you will never be my opponent, why?"

The third elder was not convinced, he had been cultivating hard for more than fifty years, why could he not be able to defeat this little bastard who was not yet twenty years old?

Don't say that he doesn't accept it, who and who can accept it?

He Zixuan didn't say a word, he was not a good debater, and it didn't make any sense to talk to him.

"Get you on your way, let's go!"

"It's up to you to ......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

The Third Elder lowered his head in disbelief, and was shocked to find a long sword stuck in his chest.

In the distance, He Zixuan still maintained the action of throwing, his eyes were not arrogant or impatient, and his movements were not slow.

"I don't accept ......"

Plop –

With a stomach full of unwillingness, the three elders slowly fell down and died of anger.

Phew-

He Zixuan opened his hand, and the sword returned to his hand, the sword body was as smooth as a mirror, leaving no trace of blood.

Putting the sword into the sheath, He Zixuan glanced in the direction where Shen Muxi was, and after concentrating for a moment, he resolutely turned around and concentrated on refining the spiritual energy vortex surrounding him.

Such a majestic and pure aura, even if it only absorbs one percent, is a great opportunity.

After a long time, the whirlpool finally dissipated, and five percent of the aura was swallowed by the Hezixuan whale.

On this day, when He Zixuan first entered Wuxuan, he was invincible to Wuxuan.

……

……

On the other side, the battle is raging.

What is particularly eye-catching is the battle between Xu Fengrong and the three elders.

After changing his weapons, the Second Elder finally put to good use what he had learned all his life.

With a shake of the tiger head gun with both hands, the second elder shouted: "White Tiger! ”

Roar –

The tiger roared and shook the mountains and forests.

In the horrified gaze of the disciples, a colorful tiger with a body length of two meters appeared and roared straight at Xu Fengrong.

"Machine spirits?" Shen Muxi was also a little surprised, but she immediately vetoed it, this white tiger has its own appearance, it is just the shape of a tiger constructed with aura, not like Qiuqiu, which has been cultivated to a state of flesh and blood.

However, although it is not a machine spirit, its power should not be underestimated.

What's more, because of the appearance of the White Tiger, the Second Elder is no longer limited to close combat, and has room to maneuver with Xu Fengrong.