Intense pain came from her throat, and Wen Bingyan looked at the straight sharp sword blade in front of her with dull eyes.

The blood that spurted from his neck had stained the spine of the sword red, and then it was flowing rapidly towards the hilt.

In the endless pain, Wen Bingyan tried her best to raise her head, but the long sword nailed to her throat stifled all her movements.

She could barely see the black boots on Li Xuan's feet, who was wearing a gold silk robe on a black background, black and cold.

Immediately, the vision in front of her eyes quickly collapsed into darkness and was completely submerged.

"Senior sister!" An Rongxiang's extremely angry voice reached Wen Bingyan's ears, but it was difficult to enter the world of death again.

"Bang!" The stone slab under An Rongxiang's feet was instantly stepped on and shattered.

His whole person was already rushing towards Li Xuan like a cannonball in an instant.

And at this moment, I saw Li Xuan's hands open.

Suddenly, as if pushed by an invisible force, Li Xuan's whole person retreated back strangely, and the speed was extremely fast, not slower than An Rongxiang at all.

The distance between the two was strangely unexpectedly not shortened in the slightest.

An Rongxiang's eyes couldn't help jumping, Tianyin Force Field, good guy, learn so fast.

Although Li Xuan used not the Tianyin force field, the essence principle was the same.

In the blink of an eye, he had already retreated to Wen Bingyan's side, and with a tug of his right hand, the long sword nailed to Wen Bingyan's throat had already been pulled out by him.

With a toe pick, the soft sword belonging to Wen Bingyan on the ground also fell into Li Xuan's hand at the same time.

Wen Bingyan's corpse slowly slid to the ground, but Li Xuan was already holding two sharp soft swords at the same time, and slashed directly at An Rongxiang who rushed in front of him.

With a "ding" sound, the soft sword in Li Xuan's left hand slashed directly at An Rongxiang's right wrist, making a crisp metal collision sound.

Li Xuan's face did not change at all, and the tip of the soft sword in his right hand had been violently raised, and the tip of the sword directly crossed An Rongxiang's wrist and stabbed straight towards his throat.

A sneer flashed at the corner of An Rongxiang's mouth, and his left hand was raised violently, and Li Xuan's right sword had been knocked out again, and there was still a crisp metal strike.

At the same time, An Rongxiang's right fist slammed forward, and an incomparably heavy punch slammed into Li Xuan's chest.

A cold sword light suddenly rose from below, directly through An Rongxiang's right arm, and stabbed straight at his right armpit, as if this lightning sword was about to pierce his lungs directly, and finally into his heart.

The cold light is cold, and the sword light is pressing.

An Rongxiang frowned slightly, his right arm slammed outward, and the long sword in front of him was smashed away again.

But at this moment, in front of him, another sharp sword light shot straight into his chest, forcing him to block again.

Heavy after heavy, countless sword shadows overlapped together, like a bamboo forest slanting, and like a mountain pressing on the top.

"Bang bang bang bang...... Between the countless pieces of clothes flying, An Rongxiang's arms waved like wheels, blocking all the fierce sword lights one after another.

But countless sword blades still flashed in front of his eyes, up and down, left and right everywhere.

For a moment, An Rongxiang seemed to be caught in an endless sea of sword blades.

An Rongxiang's face was terrifying for a while, and he waved his arms with great force.

Every time, he tried his best to block the blade in front of him, and he didn't dare to make the slightest omission.

But every time he just blocked a sword blade on his side, the next moment, another sword blade had already shot straight from an unbelievable angle like lightning.

If he hesitated at all, he was immediately pierced by a sword.

Li Xuan's soft sword is not sharp, An Rongxiang doesn't know, but Wen Bingyan's soft sword is definitely sharp, because it is a reward given to Wen Bingyan by Empress Yuan after a mission.

At this moment, the sleeves of An Rongxiang's hand had already been completely cut off, revealing a pair of gold rings that were extremely clear inside.

The golden ring and the soft sword kept colliding with each other, but after a light impact, the soft sword had already bounced up.

It's amazingly fast.

Every time An Rongxiang tried to forcibly pinch the blade with both hands, it always flew out from between his ten fingers as lightly as a butterfly.

An Rongxiang's eyes looked straight ahead, and opposite him, Li Xuan was standing less than three steps away, but it was like there were thousands of mountains and ravines.

The two soft swords were waved, Li Xuan's expression was extremely focused, and every time his gaze always fell on the weak spot of An Rongxiang's body, the cold sword light followed.

After a long time, although Li Xuan's whole person was still focused, his body had slowly relaxed.

Between the rotation of the wrist, there are always unexpected and surprising moves, like a stroke of genius, very smart, very sharp, and very weird, Li Xuan has fallen into a very rare flash of inspiration.

"Bang!" An Rongxiang's left arm smashed the stabbing soft sword, and then directly protected it in front of his chest, and his right arm slammed forward, directly smashing into Li Xuan's chest.

As soon as An Rongxiang's side changed his move, Li Xuan seemed to react automatically, and the blade that originally stabbed An Rongxiang's chest suddenly seemed to be completely weak, and it drooped directly downward, stabbing An Rongxiang's abdomen three inches under the vital point.

"Bang!" With a bang, An Rongxiang's right arm swung down violently, directly blocking Li Xuan's cold sword.

"Taiyi Light Splitting Sword!" An Rongxiang gritted his teeth, waved his arms, and said with great resentment: "If you let the real people of the Daomen know that the Taiyi Light Splitting Sword was used by you like this, they will definitely feel shameless, and they will be extremely ashamed, and they will want to commit suicide directly."

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, all things are dogs, why should the predecessors be persistent, and this is not the Taiyi Light Divider, this is the two-handed Tai Yi Light Sword." Li Xuan's expression was faint, and with a hint of banter in his eyes, he said, "If the junior wants to survive under a big master like the senior, the only thing he can rely on is this unsavory means."

After Li Xuan finished speaking, the whole person took a step forward in an instant, and the two soft swords in his hand kept stabbing forward at a faster speed.

Up and down, left and right, eyes, throat, heart, armpits, liver and kidneys, three inches under the abdomen, how insidious and vicious how to come.

He didn't let go of every place that could directly hit An Rongxiang's vital point, and his eyes were even more murderous.

Sword after sword, from a distance, it looks like a blooming peach blossom, extremely gorgeous and extremely dangerous.

[An Rongxiang, the four elders of the Tianyin Sect, the sect leader's subordinates, the middle realm of the Xuanfetus]

Li Xuan's face was even more focused, killing a Wen Bingyan used almost all his scheming, and in the face of An Rongxiang, whose strength was more than one step deeper, Li Xuan could almost say that he used all his strength.

An Rongxiang's expression was cold, and in the face of the countless sword blades that shot out, his whole person took a big step back abruptly, and instantly opened the distance between him and Li Xuan.

Without waiting for Li Xuan to chase forward, An Rongxiang stepped forward again, and smashed his left and right hands forward at the same time.

The next moment, the golden light flashed, and the two gold rings actually came out of their hands in an instant.

The heavy gold ring was already dead on top of the two soft swords in an instant.

At this time, An Rongxiang's whole person was already like a fluttering leaf, and in a blink of an eye, he had come to Li Xuan's body, pressing the palm of his right hand directly to Li Xuan's heart, and his left hand was attacking his dantian vital point.

These two palms, no matter which palm wins, Li Xuan will definitely die.

In an instant, the floor tiles under Li Xuan's feet completely exploded, and the whole person quickly retreated, but his eyes were extremely calm, and there was even a trace of pity in the calm.

Suddenly, An Rongxiang suddenly realized that the situation was wrong, but it was too late.

With a "boom", the roof above exploded instantly.

A figure had already swooped down directly from the sky, and the huge palm directly pressed the top door of An Rongxiang's skull.

[Yan Zhuang, the word at that time, the captain of the light car, the captain of the hundred horses, the middle realm of the Xuanti. 】

The person who struck down from above was none other than Yan Zhuang, and he seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.

As for Yan Zhuang's possession of Xuan's cultivation, Li Xuan was not surprised at all.

Yan Zhuang has served as Zuo Qianniu's preparation and Tai

The right Dianrong of the Prince's Mansion Lang General, the prince's left division of the imperial guard, and the East Palace Miyagi are staying behind, until the prince's family order, most of them are martial arts, how can they not be cultivated.

What's more, although the Yan family has produced Yan Liben, Yan Lide, two Ministry of Industry Shangshu, and two major calligraphers and painters, their grandparents are real military generals.

Yan Zhuang's hand was like a stone seal, and he went down under high pressure.

The powerful force field directly enveloped the Quartet, and An Rongxiang among them couldn't dodge it at all.

With a "bang", the two palms struck, and the powerful energy suddenly scattered out, An Rongxiang was directly pressed into the stone brick by one palm, and Yan Zhuang was directly shocked back by the powerful force.

At this moment, a figure rubbed itself up again.

Li Xuan.

In an instant, Li Xuan had already floated forward, his right hand reached forward directly, and the next moment, the sharp blade had already rushed out from his fingers.

Finger wrapping.

Taiqing is unique, and the soft sword is around.