Long Qiu's eyes widened, and he felt incredible.

The spirit in my heart turned into a wail in an instant, how could it be Zao Wou-ki!

One is in the early stage of foundation building, and one is in the early stage of foundation building, and it is almost knotted, which can't be beaten......

Moreover, he hadn't even seen the threshold of the peeping secret.

He must not be Zao Wou-ki's opponent, and even the Ram Senior Brother was defeated by Zao Wou-Ki during the previous five sects.

"You...... Zao Wou-ki, why are you here!"

Longqiu was a little inward-looking.

"Hmph, why am I here? If I don't come, are you going to kill my Taiyi station?"

"You're farting! It's obvious that you Taiyi robbed my teacher......"

A bolt of thunder suddenly appeared and slashed down on the dragonhill, interrupting his words.

"Shut up, just wait for Ram Feather to avenge you!"

Zao Wou-Ki was too lazy to talk nonsense, he smiled in his heart.

Long Qiu's identity in the Immortal Sect is very important, and if he dies, it will have a great impact.

The dragon hill monster screamed, and an illusory wind dragon rose from him, rushing straight above the thunder.

At the same time, the blue light on his body flashed wildly, and he fled by the wind.

He sensed Zao Wou-Ki's murderous intent.

The next moment, the wind dragon shattered, and the scattered lightning continued to fall on the other caves, stirring up a white light of formation.

Zao Wou-Ki sneered, and the thunder light lit up and chased after him.

He wasn't worried, Longqiu couldn't escape from the palm of his hand.

The eyes of the other cultivators around him flickered, and several sound transmission jade talismans flew from the crowd in different directions.

The lake and mountains retreated rapidly, and Longqiu looked very embarrassed.

The crown of his blue-gold hair was crooked on the top of his head, and many strands of hair were scattered to his forehead.

The original spotless white robe had several more burnt black irregular holes.

It was caused by the scattered lightning arc sputtering after the thunderball sent by Zao Wou-Ki exploded.

Zao Wou-Ki was faster than him, he was not running at all, but was being beaten all the way.

There were already several thunderbolts that he had struggled to block or avoid, and only a dozen breaths had passed.

He began to swallow pills to replenish mana consumption, and it was not so easy to block Zao Wouji's thunder.

It was at least a day's journey from the Mountain Gate of the Immortal Sect, and he sent a message, but Senior Brother Ram didn't have time to arrive at all.

Moreover, he knew that Zao Wou-Ki had not yet unleashed the power of the Thunder Peep.

He lamented that his bad luck and bad fate.

Why is Li Chunshui so lucky?

It turns out that there are not only happy enmities and hatreds in the rivers and lakes, but also panic and flee for their lives, embarrassed, and even unable to help themselves.

This is the second time in his spiritual life that he has experienced this sense of fear.

The first time was when Broken Sea Sect Ming Heart Peak fought against Li Chunshui.

Zao Wou-Ki had a cruel look on his face.

This Immortal Sect genius who was able to detach his body during the Qi cultivation period didn't know what was different from others after his head was knocked open.

He wasn't going to delay any longer.

The Immortal Sect was far away from here, but with so many people in the city watching just now, it was difficult to guarantee that there were no other Immortal Sect disciples nearby who received the news and came to support.

A glimpse loomed over him, thunder pulsed in his hair, and a low rumble rang from deeper in the sky.

It was getting a little dark.

Long Qiu's expression was horrified, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

What is the catastrophe?

At this moment, a cold and sharp aura appeared in his divine consciousness, and it was flying towards this direction.

Disciple of the Sword Sect!

He was overjoyed, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

The mana surged around to avoid a thunderbolt that was even more violent than before, and he fled towards the breath.

At the same time, he exclaimed: "Sword Sect Daoist save me!"

It was Li Chunshui who was passing by Mirror Lake.

His face was as cold as ice, he held a long sword in his hand, and his eyes were as sharp as sword light piercing the bottom of his heart.

Today's temperament is not all pretending, because he saw Zao Wou-ki.

He sensed the fight a few breaths ago.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was Zao Wou-ki, he wouldn't have wanted to meddle in things.

He has no friendship with Longqiu.

He was slightly surprised to hear Long Qiu's call for help.

He thought that the other party would need to take a few breaths to find out that he still needed to breathe, so he didn't have time to deliberately hide his breath.

He is worthy of being a gifted with divine sense.

His current realm can't sneak attack Zhao Wouji, so he will start to weigh what kind of pound and pound that person is.

He simply sped up, and his body was like a sword.

When Zao Wou-Ki saw Li Chunshui, he frowned slightly and stopped attacking.

He thought, how can it be the Sword Sect again!

Li Chunshui appeared on the other side, facing Zao Wou-Ki at the horns of Longqiu.

The sword is unsheathed.

Zao Wou-Ki's eyes narrowed, and a sneer flashed.

The other party is only in the middle of the congenital stage, and he doesn't take it seriously.

If the other party insists on being nosy, he doesn't mind killing one more.

"Who are you, and you want to stop me?"

"Sword Sect Li Xunhuan!"

Li Chunshui's tone carried Xiao Suo's killing intent, although he knew that he couldn't kill him for the time being.

Zhao Wuji didn't know why this disciple of the Sword Sect, whom he had never met, would have murderous intent towards him.

He doesn't care, he's going to die anyway.

He laughed.

"Hehe, Li Xunhuan, you did a good thing for me in Beishan City, and we just happened to ...... together today"

Li Chunshui has already pointed out with a sword.

Since he wants to fight, how can his temperament allow the other party to finish speaking.

Only by striking first can we take the lead and defeat the strong with the weak.

He was not surprised by Zao Wou-ki's words, everything against the Broken Sea Sect must have Taiyi's intervention.

The sword light of Sen Han, which contained a peeping edge, locked on the center of Zhao Wouji's eyebrows and stabbed it.

Authentic sword sect swordsmanship, thousands of piles of snow.

Its original name was actually a thousand piles of blood, and Zao Wou-Ki had taught it more than once before.

"Snooping!"

His pupils shrank, and a slight tingling sensation came from his eyebrows.

He was shocked, even in their Holy Realm, there had never been anyone who could comprehend the secret with such a cultivation.

Could it be that the Sword Sect has obtained the inheritance of ancient sword cultivation?

In the midst of his thoughts, a violent thunderball with a thunder silk beating on the surface flew out of his hand to meet the flying sword light.

The thunderball was halved in mid-air, and then the sword light dissipated, and the remaining thunderball exploded.

The scattered thunder arc continued to hit Li Chunshui.

Li Chunshui's figure was like a frightening wave, dodging them all, and then slashing with sword light.

A reddish thunderbolt surged out from the opposite side.

The battle instantly became fierce.

Li Chunshui kept flickering in this space, and the speed of his sword cultivation gave him an extremely high frequency of sword strikes.

The sword is fast, the person is also fast, and when he takes the lead, he will attack wildly and cannot defend.

More than a dozen sharp sword lights seemed to appear from different directions at the same time, slashing down at Zao Wou-Ki in the center.

The chill in the space is abundant.

This trick is a thousand miles of red plums in a thousand piles of snow, and the cold heart hates the snow.

This is where the title of Lu Qianfan's Wind and Snow Sword comes from.

Zao Wou-Ki waved his hand, and a layer of thunder light composed of twisted thunder arcs appeared above him.

The sword light fell, as if the sound of rain hitting the plantain was amplified countless times, and the sword light and thunder light scattered.

The lightning arc mask trembled violently.

Zao Wou-Ki was furious, and added another wave of mana to maintain the light mask.

This is the disgusting thing about the disciples of the Sword Sect, as long as that breath does not dissipate, they can keep attacking.

He lost the opportunity, the other party also had a sneak peek, and Li Xunhuan's sword seemed to be a little sharper than the swords of other Sword Sect disciples.

He couldn't reverse the offensive in a short period of time, so he could only passively hold on to the next wave.

"Li Xunhuan, I'm going to make your life worse than death later!"

In the eyes of outsiders, he was beaten by Li Chunshui at this time and had no power to fight back, but in fact, he was not.

This place is not far from Jinghu City, and the good deeds who have already heard the sound and come to see the excitement are hiding in the distance.

They whispered, and then they were horrified.

"Sword Sect Li Xunhuan...... How can it be so violent!"

"In the middle of the innate period, he was able to suppress Zhao Wuji with a sword, how come he had never heard of such a person in the Sword Sect?"

"This can't be Lu Qianfan's apprentice, right?"

First, there was Liang Qiushan, the first person of the younger generation, and then there was the new leader He An, and there were also geniuses of the Sword Sect such as Tang Jian and Yu Duxue in the middle, all of whom had gone down the mountain with swords to make a name.

Only Li Xunhuan seemed to appear out of thin air and became a blockbuster.