"In ancient times, there was a silver spear and a white horse Zhao Zilong, and the Cao army killed under the Changban Slope was seven in and seven out, today, I, Li Xuan, will kill you in Nanfeng City, and the blood will flow like a river!"

"Who is Zhao Zilong, and what is Cao Jun's force?" thought the pawns who heard Li Xuan's words.

"Stop him!" shouted the middle-aged man at the city gate, his eyes slightly condensed.

One pikeman after another appeared in front of the city gate, spear after spear forming a formation of spears, and stabbed forward in unison.

A blood-colored tiger phantom with wings suddenly appeared on the gun array, a tiger roar resounded throughout the city, and a claw grabbed at Li Xuan, and the whistling sound of breaking the air sounded, and the tiger claw was like an entity.

On the city wall, a rain of arrows came in an instant.

"Kill!" Li Xuan shouted violently, and the spear in his hand poked out like a swimming dragon.

As if it were substance, it blocked all the arrows, and on the jet-black spear, a black light flashed.

"Storm!" The spear instantly stabbed into the claws of the tiger that attacked Li Xuan, the black light flickered, and the claws of the blood-colored tiger exploded instantly.

The blood-colored tiger howled miserably, and the pikemen behind him all vomited out a mouthful of blood, looking at Li Xuan in horror.

The middle-aged man's pupils on the city wall contracted violently, and he remembered what the city lord had told him when he came.

"Although the Xuan Privy Yuan has been destroyed, its foundation is profound and unfathomable! Not to mention the disciples who can escape from the encirclement and suppression of the Heavenly Demon Camp. ”

The middle-aged man in a trance looked at Li Xuan, who had already broken into the camp of the spearmen, and his eyes were slightly sharp.

The middle-aged man thought, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the sound of horses' hooves sounded at the end of the street.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Xuan's mouth, and he burst into the group of spearmen, and the strong wind on the head of the gun overflowed, dancing in all directions, and those who were shot were either killed or wounded.

Another shot, a bloody hole appeared in the throat of the monk of the Zhiwei Realm in front of Li Xuan, looking at the city gate close at hand, Li Xuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and the long hair behind him swayed in the wind.

"Break it for me!" Li Xuan shouted violently, clenched the spear with both hands, twisted his waist on the spirit horse, and a majestic force suddenly rose from his body, which entered the body of the spear, causing the sound of gunfire.

With a loud bang, the city gate was shattered, and Li Xuan had already ridden his horse to the outside of the city.

The cavalry of Southwind City followed closely behind and reached the city gates.

Li Xuan raised his eyes and found that those cavalry soldiers were all demon cultivators who practiced the Demon Dao Xuanfa, all the weapons in their hands were spears, and there was a pure black cloak behind them, surrounded by demonic energy, and the word "Heavenly Demon" was written on the cloak in Xuanwen.

"Three hundred rides, about ten rides through the Xuan Realm, and the rest are all in the middle and late stages of the Zhiwei Realm. Li Xuan turned his head and estimated the number and realm of the cavalry, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Li Xuan turned around leisurely, and then grabbed the spirit horse under his legs, and rushed towards the majestic Demon Dao cavalry without hesitation.

A Tongxuan Realm Demon Cultivator stabbed at Li Xuan with a spear, and the head of the spear emitted a strange roaring sound, and the gun speed was extremely fast, and it stabbed at Li Xuan's head with one shot.

Looking at the spear that stabbed him, Li Xuan smiled, but his eyes were cautious, and he bent down, and at the same time pressed the little girl in his arms down and bent down.

A hand reached out, and a slender and powerful hand tightly grasped the spear, and the demon monk's heart suddenly trembled, and a black light flashed in front of his eyes.

Li Xuan took out the gun from under the horse, and with one shot, he took the demon cultivator down from the horse, and the body of the spear penetrated the throat of the demon cultivator, picking him out.

With a shake of the gun, Li Xuan threw the demon cultivator's body towards the cavalry behind him.

Shot again and again, Li Xuan's gun shadow flashed around him, almost becoming a phantom, and he stabbed nine Tongxuan Realm monks off their horses in a row.

"Impossible! this body?" The middle-aged man on the city wall was stunned, and his mouth opened wide unconsciously, and he couldn't believe it in his heart.

Small soldiers and wild repairs, garbage inheritance. Li Xuan thought disdainfully in his heart, and then thought of the Xuan Academy, which had been destroyed, and an incomparable killing intent suddenly surged in his heart.

A figure dressed in green clothes, riding a jet-black spirit horse, burst through the three hundred heavenly demon cavalry, and killed these cavalry soldiers in a short time.

The five palaces, seven courtyards and nine sects are all high-level inheritances in the Xuanxian world, which are different from our wild cultivation, there are scriptures and righteous treasures, if you can enter one of them, you will be blind to the death of your father.

Of the ten Xuanxuan Realm Demon Cultivators, the only one left, holding a broken arm with blood gushing, looked at the figure in green clothes with complicated eyes, thinking of what his father said to him when he was not in the Heavenly Demon Camp.

"Heavenly Demon Battalion! Withdraw!" the Tongxuan Realm Demon Cultivator with a broken arm immediately shouted as he looked at the dozens of Heavenly Demon Cavalry soldiers left in the scene.

The order prohibited, although it was only a marginal military camp belonging to the Heavenly Demon Emperor's Heavenly Demon Camp, and its cultivation was low, but its quality could also be seen from here.

When dozens of Heavenly Demon Soldiers heard the order, they immediately gave up contact with Li Xuan and returned to the side of the squad leader.

"What are you doing!" shouted the middle-aged man on the city wall.

"I am a soldier of the Heavenly Demon Battalion, not a soldier of your South Wind City, we have done our duty to defend the border, and I will not accompany you. The only remaining Tongxuan Realm squad leader glanced at the middle-aged man and said, and then immediately took care of the dozens of horses behind him and ran away.

Hurry up and run, if you don't run again, you will lose your life! It is estimated that the remaining 800 cavalry in the camp will not be enough for him to kill. Guan Zhuxuan thought to himself.

Li Xuan looked at the fleeing cavalry figure, and did not chase anymore, he and the account of the Heavenly Demon Dynasty were kept and counted slowly in the future, as for now......

Li Xuan set his eyes on the middle-aged man on the city wall, picked up a spear in his hand, and picked up a spear from the corpse on the ground.

With the gun in his hand, Li Xuan stared at the middle-aged man, and the wild aura on his body surged again.

The middle-aged man on the city wall had his pupils shrunk, and the soldiers beside him hurriedly shouted, "Protect Lord Wei!"

A strong wind accompanied by a vast and desolate breath swept over the middle-aged man's head, and the middle-aged man trembled, and his legs were a little weak.

saw the soldiers next to him rushing towards him, his heart was slightly calm, and he stood in place without sitting on the ground.

I had just seen the young man's movements, and I was wondering what to do, but I didn't expect to shoot the spear at him from such a distance.

The middle-aged man exhaled lightly, looked at the young man under the city wall and shook his head in disappointment, and immediately said angrily: "Archer! Shoot him to death!"

When Li Xuan heard this, he picked up a gun again, and in an instant, his right hand burst out with huge strength again, the green tendons burst out, and his arm suddenly grew in a circle, and the spear in his hand was projected towards the middle-aged man.

A cold black light flashed, and a strong force pierced through the middle-aged man's abdomen, nailing it directly down the city wall.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Li Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, and his accuracy was a little bad!

Looking at the archers on the city wall pulling their bows and building, Xuan's power surged, Li Xuan hurriedly reined in his horse and went into the distance.

Countless arrows glowing with mysterious power fell behind Li Xuan, and Li Xuan swept the spear in his hand backwards.

A dark shadow flashed, and all the arrows shot at Li Xuan were picked off.

At this time, another figure appeared on the city wall, wearing the official uniform of the former city lord of Nanfeng City, and Li Xuan could feel that the other party was looking at him.

Li Xuan looked away, the other party's breath was cold, and a triangular dragon phantom appeared in the sky, staring at Li Xuan.

Run! At least a monk in the Xuanxuan Realm! This thought flashed through Li Xuan's mind, and he galloped quickly on the avenue on his horse.

On the city wall is an old man in a cloud-patterned black robe, his eyes squinted slightly at the cyan figure in the distance, one jumped out of the city wall, disappeared into the eyes of many soldiers, and then looked, the old man had appeared a few hundred meters away from the city.