The strong man of the Desolate Beast Clan looked at the old Taoist coldly, he didn't expect that the Human Race would still have such a strong person with cultivation.

Maybe he had been asleep for too long, otherwise, in his memory, the powerhouses of the human race would have been exhausted in that great war.

"Why are you fighting me?"

"Just by your half-step spiritual cultivation?"

The strong man of the Desolate Beast Clan was quite domineering in his words, and he didn't take the old Taoist in his eyes at all.

In terms of his cultivation, he does have such capital.

The old Taoist is not angry, this strong man is only a thin line away from the fairy realm, even if he looks at those ancient families, he is also a top-notch existence.

He would despise himself, which was expected by the old Taoist.

But the old Taoist was not afraid of half a point, he dared to come here must have his own support.

The old Taoist turned around and looked at Sun Yanfeng with soft eyes, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Yanfeng, look at it, how I killed him!"

Sun Yanfeng smiled and nodded, she has always believed in the old Taoist, in their time, the old Taoist is the most dazzling new star, even now, she absolutely believes that the old Taoist is not weaker than anyone.

I only heard the old Taoist shout.

The few essence blood in the body began to condense, and it was not easy for the old Taoist to live until now, and there was not much essence blood left in himself.

In an instant, the aura of this wild place surged towards the old Taoist like a tide, and the appearance of the old Taoist began to slowly become younger from an old man.

The strong man of the Desolate Beast Clan looked coldly at the changes in the old Taoist's body, but what made him even more frightened was the cultivation of the old Taoist.

From the initial half-step Divine Realm, this old Taoist actually broke through directly into the Divine Realm, not only a breakthrough in cultivation, but also a breakthrough with the old Taoist's perception of the Dao.

Followed by.

The early stage of the Channeling Realm.

Mid-stage of the Divine Realm.

Late stage of the Channeling Realm.

The cultivation of the old Taoist has soared.

It is only a line away from the Great Perfection of the Divine Realm, and it is only a line away from the strong man of the Desolate Beast Clan.

"I don't know if I can fight now!"

The old Taoist's questioning voice resounded throughout the universe, and a thunderbolt sounded in the sky, as if the old Taoist's behavior was not recognized by heaven and earth.

The powerhouse of the Desolate Beast clan put away his contempt for the old Taoist, and at this moment, he really regarded the old Taoist as his opponent.

If you can't fight with Lin Fan, it's not a pleasure to have a good fight with this old Taoist.

"The Wild Beast Clan is a thousand spirits."

"You, it's worth letting me go all out!"

Qian Lie said proudly that in this life, being able to let him go all out is already the greatest recognition of the old Taoist, and in his opinion, this old Taoist should be very honored.

But the old Taoist didn't have half a bit of mood swings because of Qianlie's words.

"Terran Li Daoran."

"Today, I will slay you in this wild land!"

After the old Taoist said his name, in the territory of Great Xia, the three ancient families, except for the Sun family, as well as some hidden powerhouses, all had turbulent waves in their hearts.

"It's him!"

"Immortal genius Li Daoran!"

Not many people know about Li Daoran's deeds, it's not that Li Daoran is not famous, but only people with a certain status are worthy of hearing the name Li Daoran.

After practicing for a hundred years, he cultivated to go straight to the great perfection of the saints, and he did not taste a defeat.

Then another 50 years later, the old Taoist first ascended to the great sage, and the world was shocked.

It's just that since then, there has been no news of Li Daoran.

Some people speculate that Li Daoran's cultivation was too fast, which caused the demons in his heart, and he had already disappeared, and some people who knew the inside story said that Li Daoran had already been exterminated by the ancient family.

"I didn't expect that he was still alive and cultivated to such a height."

"Senior Li is really the best among people!"

"I have no regrets when I can see Senior Li, and I have survived so far, and I really have no shame to go to see him."

Among those hidden powerhouses, there are many people who are contemporaries of Li Daoran and admire them to this day.

"Daoran ......"

Sun Yanfeng looked at Li Daoran, who was full of spirit and young appearance in front of her, with tears in her eyes, as if she had returned to the eventful years that belonged to Li Daoran.

No matter when, where, or what, Li Daoran will protect her behind him.

Qian Lie laughed out loud when he heard what Li Daoran said.

He knew that he was very arrogant, but he didn't expect that this human race, who was a junior in front of him, was even more arrogant than him.

"Well, I see what means you have to dare to say such a thing!"

"The wolf smoke rises, and a thousand troops are killed!"

Qian Lie paddled with both hands, and the wild canyon seemed to change the scenery.

Li Daoran seemed to have been moved to a battlefield.

I saw wolf smoke rising everywhere, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing resounded endlessly, and thousands of strong men of the Desolate Beast Clan rushed towards Li Daoran.

Among these thousands of strong men, some of them turned into human forms, and some of them remained in the form of beasts, all of them were strong beasts who died in that great battle.

Qian Lie collected their souls and created this killing technique, which was originally used to kill the enemy on the battlefield, but at this time, it acted on Li Daoran alone, and the power was doubled!

The excited look in Li Daoran's eyes couldn't be suppressed, since he knew that Sun Yanfeng had committed suicide, he had never shot with all his strength, and this hearty feeling made him want to go crazy.

"Here comes the sword!"

Li Daoran shouted.

Behind the thatched hut on Qingshui Mountain, a rusty iron sword trembled slightly, as if it was contending with Li Daoran's mood swings.

At this moment, Li Daoran came with a sword, and the roar of the sword that wanted to pierce the sky resounded throughout the world.

The rusty iron sword emitted endless brilliance, roaring from the top of the mountain, flying towards the foreign wilderness at a rapid speed, and a spatial crack continued to spread from the trajectory of the iron sword.

"Slash immortals with a sword!"

Before the sword arrived, Li Daoran had already shouted, as if he had a sword in his hand, and slashed towards the countless desolate beast powerhouses.

When Li Daoran's right hand holding the sword was halfway swung, the iron sword beeped and fell into his hand just when Li Daoran's strength was at its peak.

"Slash!"

A thousand-zhang wide sword qi slashed out, quickly flying towards the battlefield, and along the way, the souls and bodies of those desolate beast powerhouses were all cut in half, and all of them turned into nothingness.

You must know that those soul bodies collected by Qianlie would not have suffered any destructive bed people, as long as Qianlie did not die, those soul bodies could be said to be immortal and indestructible.

But now, with Li Daoran's sword slashing, this Qianlie's self-created killing technique has been completely destroyed!

"How!"

Li Daoran raised his sword and pointed obliquely at the top of the canyon, standing proudly.