The three-star desolate man's face sank, he didn't expect that his sword power would be blocked by such a weak butterfly.

He was very angry, and once again raised the war knife in his hand, using the power in his body, and the heavy aura accompanied his arm, spreading to the long knife, and burst out in one fell swoop, slashing down towards Qian Xiaoxiao.

The butterfly danced lightly, fluttering and agile, the butterfly began to fly slowly in front of the eyes of the desolate man, its wings trembled, each tremor was an inflow of sword qi, the true yuan power followed the long sword not only to the butterfly's body, the true yuan in Qian Xiaoxiao's body gushed out in an instant, and the butterfly became extremely bright, looking like a real butterfly.

The magical fluctuation fell on the long knife, the knife that contained great power once again made a buzzing sound, the long knife turned, the blazing fiery red power was extremely domineering through the butterfly's wings, the tip of the knife was very large, but it flew through the butterfly's wings very strangely, and it was extremely domineering towards Qian Xiao's eyebrows.

At the moment when this long knife came domineeringly, the butterfly's wings began to change, and pieces of true yuan changes like snowflakes bloomed in the place where the butterfly crossed the trajectory, the butterfly's body became delicate, and at the same time, the sword in Qian Xiaoxiao's hand began to become as dazzling as the scorching sun, difficult to look at directly.

The butterflies dazzled, the snowflakes began to heat up, and the sword in his hand leaped out.

The butterfly fluttered, blocking the desolate man's eyes, and Qian Xiaoxiao's body stepped out quickly, and the long sword in his hand sank into the desolate man's throat along the trajectory of the butterfly's wings.

Poof!

A dull sound sounded, and the desolate man fell on this land, the butterfly spread its wings and was equally powerful, and any kind of sword intent in the world was powerful.

The killing of this desolate man was only a detail of the war, and the battle was far from over.

Su Li held the pale cyan long sword in his hand, and his eyes fell on a desolate man with a broken arrow stuck in his body, who could survive under his arrow, and would definitely not be a weak person.

Su Li stepped forward, this Great Qin rarely had people fighting with the desolate man in close quarters, after all, the desolate man's body was too powerful, even an unintentional touch could seriously injure the cultivator's body.

Unless they were a cultivator who cultivated the physical body like Da Zhou, it was possible for them to defeat the desolate people in close quarters.

However, Su Li is different, since absorbing the endless power of thunder in the thunder pool, constantly refining his physique, Su Li's body far exceeds that of ordinary cultivators, his physical strength is very high, even an ordinary desolate person is not necessarily his opponent, which is also one of the reasons why he dares to get close.

Approaching this desolate man who was burning all over, the long sword in Su Li's hand slammed out, and a turquoise sword light roared up, outlining a cold trace, and directly impacted away.

The sword intent of the green snake is in this sword, and the sword light roars out, like a green snake swinging its tail in the air, and the green snake breathes, attached to the sword light, and kills this desolate man.

The desolate man's eyes froze, and the scorching breath in his body became more powerful, and at this moment he was like a volcano about to erupt.

Holding the spear beside him in one hand, the spear in his hand, the power of the rolling lava gathered on his arm, and blasted out through the spear that had become extremely red in his hand.

The power of the overbearing lava is like a volcanic eruption, scorching extinction.

Su Li didn't retreat, the powerful force acted on his left leg, a little bit of the ground, his toes stepped on the ground a complete pit, his body was like a long arrow off the string, bursting out, the cyan long sword in his hand, the sword was horizontal in front of him, and the green snake entrenched his body and protected Su Li.

Boom!

The sword and spear collided together, a huge force impacted, Su Li couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, his body couldn't withstand such a force, and was about to fly upside down, and at this moment, Su Li's left hand stretched out, grabbed the tip of the spear, and a hot feeling was transmitted directly through the palm to every corner of the body.

In just an instant, Su Li's hand was directly burned, ignoring the injury in his palm, his left hand was forced, and Su Li's body rushed forward, and the cyan long sword in his hand slammed into his armor-piercing arrow nailed to the shoulder of this desolate man.

The green snake twisted its body and slammed away, and the pure gold arrows that were originally mostly exposed were slapped horizontally by his sword, and with a "poof" sound, all of them were submerged into the extremely thick shoulders of this desolate man, and the tip of the arrow pierced out from behind him, and with a ding, it hit a piece of thick metal armor behind him.

Extremely hot blood poured out from behind the desolate man's shoulder, and the thick blood was like real magma, and the temperature was extremely high, dripping on the earth with a burning sound.

With the help of such power, the long sword in Su Li's hand danced again, the sword light dragon, and the rolling power of the sea appeared on both sides of him, and the angry sea rolled and condensed on Su Li's sword.

"Dang!"

With a loud bang, the metal shield slammed into the ground, and a deep pit suddenly appeared on the ground, and the overflowing strong air flow caused the soil on the hillside to form a circle of wavy ripples.

"Boom!"

This powerful desolate cultivator was killed by Su Li's sword, and the sea extinguished the molten slurry, and the corpse became extremely cold.

Looking at the desolate corpse that fell to the ground, Su Li took a big breath of air.

The feeling of the scorching flame burning made Su Li's surrounding space extremely thin, and just fighting together made him feel deprived of oxygen.

This feeling made him feel even more terrifying and powerful of the desolate man.

However, the power of the cultivators in the Wind Camp once again caused the soldiers behind them to let out an earth-shattering roar.

All the hot blood in their bodies is also almost boiling.

They saw a strong cultivator fighting to the death, they saw the body of a famous desolate man lying on the ground, and they also saw their companions lying in a pool of blood and never opened their eyes again.

They're excited, they're fanatical, they're crazy.

In the distance, a four-star desolate man roared and turned around, grabbed a spear beside him, and threw it at a Great Qin cultivator who had just jumped up, and the spear came in an instant like lightning.

Under the frightened gaze of this cultivator of the lower grade of the Three Realms, his body was directly pierced, and the huge force dragged his body dozens of meters at the same time, and then nailed it to the ground.

The blood-drenched appearance calmed down the originally excited and boiling hearts again, they knew that the desolate people were powerful, and they could not be killed so easily, and they also paid the price of blood.

There was also a spear that came to Su Li's eyes, and the Hengshan Sword danced out, just like a heavy mountain blocking in front of him, and the mountains were lying horizontally, which was naturally the most powerful defense.

The power thrown by the spear slammed into the mountain, making an earth-shattering sound, knocking Su Li's body back dozens of steps in one fell swoop, and the huge friction made Su Li's right hand also become bloody.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Su Li stood up with some difficulty, his breathing was already a little short, and his face was a little crimson.

Usually such a battle would not make him so unbearable, but the rapid archery and the three different archery skills of the Wind Listener before made his true yuan consume too much, so that at this moment, he just exploded sharply, which caused a lot of consumption of his physical strength.

However, he didn't stop at all, Su Li's feet moved on the ground at an astonishing frequency, and his whole body was like a thrown willow branch, leaning to the side of a desolate man, and a sword was attached to the desolate man's shoulder armor, rubbing the gold and iron rapidly, sticking to the gap, and cutting into the desolate man's throat.

However, at this moment, the previous five-star desolate man made a move, and a terrifying force came behind Su Li like a volcanic eruption, if Su Li's sword killed the desolate man, the one who was waiting for him was wiped out by the power of this stick.

Su Li actually had a way to escape after killing someone, but it was impossible for him to reveal those secrets in the eyes of so many people, so he chose to evacuate for the first time, and the sword in his hand surged out a cold cold light, and the moonlight was extremely cold, and the cold chill intercepted the power of the volcanic eruption.

With the help of this powerful force, Su Li once again took dozens of steps back, and at this moment he fell into the ranks of the desolate people.

There wasn't a single Imperial cultivator around him, and he was surrounded.

The cultivators who noticed such a scene, all their faces changed, they knew the value of a wind listener, a wind listener like Su Li would definitely not be able to die here, everyone went crazy, and went towards the place where Su Li was surrounded, killing and killing.

Qian Xiaoxiao roared angrily at the three captains behind her who were protecting her while killing the enemy: "Go and save him, the Wind Camp can die, he can't die, go quickly!"

Feeling the power in Qian Xiaoxiao's words, the three captains rushed towards the place where Su Li was surrounded with all their might.

The same Qian Xiaoxiao himself also began to frantically urge the true yuan in this body, the rolling true yuan began to boil, the butterfly that was originally in the air trembled, and with a 'bang', the butterfly that was originally only one turned into three, and Qian Xiaoxiao spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood at the moment when the butterfly was differentiated.

Three butterflies of different colors with the same powerful sword intent staggered in the air, setting off a killing wind.

However, the desolate people also knew what to do, and the desolate people who had been scattered around them began to frantically converge here, constantly waving the weapons in their hands, blocking the approach of any soldier and cultivator.