"One arrow."

Li Xuanfeng stood in the air, the white armor on his body, the lines on his face were bright, his long eyebrows were soothing, and his white face was like a knife sharpening an axe, and his eyes were looking quietly.

The petals fell from the sky behind him, which was the vision of the fall of Master Shi Xiu, Li Xuanfeng's arrow made the sky white, and the mage didn't even have a chance to reincarnate, and died violently in the air.

Everyone stared blankly, the south and north of the river were silent, only the roar of the water hitting the shore stone was faint, the river was pounding, and countless eyes fell on that place.

"Kill with one stone."

Many fetal breaths and qi are unknown, only watching the fall of one person on the Shi Xiu side, the south side suddenly cheered and jumped, and the north either silently or gritted their teeth, scolding the devil, and most of the voices were very low.

The foundation was quiet.

Everyone is a figure with a head and a face in the north and south of the river, and most of the eyes have been broadened in this battle between the north and the south, and it is not for nothing that there are examples of killing the foundation in one blow.

Several loud figures in the dispute between the north and the south: Tuoba Chongyuan, Tang Sedu, Yangu Rao, and even the Murong family, in the early days of ordinary foundation building, they couldn't go back and forth in their hands... Li Xuanfeng himself killed Murong Wu in half an hour to become famous.

Although the twelve mages are strong and weak, they are not the same in strength, but they can kill the mages with one arrow, and they are still orthodox monks of [Empty Dao]...

The most difficult part of the mage is a method of reincarnation, unless it is beaten to the point of divine annihilation in an instant, otherwise many backhands will inevitably be able to resurrect from the body of the believer, and it has reached an incredible point to destroy the divine form with an arrow, and the thoughts even appeared in everyone's hearts at the same time:

"Could it be that the spell triggered a special Purple Mansion talisman and attached it to the arrow?"

"This person is Li Xuanfeng? Or did you release some demons? ”

This tower-wielding mage was shot with an arrow and his god was destroyed, but it was not just a matter of killing one person, this [Wisdom Void Demon Suppression Array] was scattered, and the [Empty Demon Bowl] had no chance to condense, and the eleven people all changed color, and looked at the sky full of flowers and rain in shock and pain.

"I haven't returned to the land..."

All of them were shocked for a while, and the remaining eleven mages were also suspicious, and the entire Jiangbei seemed to be suppressed by something for a moment, and no one moved, except for the white-armored man's hand.

"Buzz!"

The white bow instantly turned into a full moon, and the eleven people were like sharp stabs in their backs, sweating in unison, and their hands moved, and none of them had time to pinch out the spell, and there was already a fragrance attacking.

Sight returned.

"It's too fast!"

The mage who was holding the ring was shot by Li Xuanfeng, his face was pale, and he suddenly froze, and another rain of flowers fell from the sky, mixed with nectar, large and small, like jade beads, full of auspicious light, and everyone's hearts were cold.

"Another arrow!"

There were only ten of the eleven mages in the air, and these ten people didn't think about anything in their heads, except for one word:

"Run!"

Faster than them were the monks in the north, and as early as that string sounded, the magic clouds in the north were already like remnants of snow illuminated by the sun, and countless lights suddenly appeared, densely filled with colors, and all went north.

"Phew..."

The monks of the entire north shore retreated together, all kinds of magic weapons rose into the sky, scrambling to the north, and the foundation in the sky disappeared without a trace of a breath, but the fetal breath and qi training on the soles of the feet and the monks were completely chaotic, up or down, twisting and slamming together.

The northern forces are already mixed, and such a collapse is really like a dam collapsing, and there are still greedy people who take advantage of the chaos to attack each other, flashing the sky full of blood, as if mixed with shouts:

"Let's go!!"

"Go to Bianyan Mountain... The Great Array of Bian Yan Mountain has broken..."

The north shore, which had been shrouded in demonic smoke for a long time, was finally restored, leaving only the ground covered with blood, and even the bodies of the dead were taken away from the ground, except for the red and black color of the ground.

The group cultivators in the north retreated, but the ten mages in the air did not move their positions, and all of them looked at them with stiff expressions, not only the remaining ten people, but also the mages who came behind were also frozen in place, unable to move.

Si Yuanli's joy froze on his face, looking at the sky, a layer of color was emerging little by little, brilliant and brilliant, hanging in the distant sky, like an eye, staring coldly.

"That Maha... I'm seeing it with my own eyes! ”

Si Yuanli's family origin, recognized it at a glance, suddenly lowered his head, his heart was slightly flustered, and he immediately understood why the mages didn't run:

"If you can't, you don't dare..."

Seven phases of the Dao, the next level can crush people, all the mages are in the hands of this Maha from head to toe and even the number of lives, and they have nothing to do with themselves, where can they escape?

The suffocating oppression echoed for a moment, and everyone on the south bank gradually noticed that something was wrong, seeing that the colorful light in the air echoed with the ground, and the void was summoned, and a little brilliance appeared.

This brilliance burst out of the air, transformed into a purple-black color, rapidly expanded in the air, and a purple bowl appeared, with two black edges around it, there was no incantation, and the black hole at the mouth of the bowl was amazing.

"The [Empty Demon Bowl] Body!"

The release device was gradually manifesting its form, and the oldest mage with the most faced face folded his hands and whispered:

"This demon is so fierce that it has been sent back to the little junior brother... Ladies and gentlemen, the world is empty, and the time has come for us to suppress the demons with our bodies and return to the Liberation Land! ”

His face was as usual, his speech was also fluent, and he had obviously reached home, but six of the remaining nine people lowered their eyebrows, vaguely revealing fear and panic.

But no matter how frightened and scared they were, even if they would be shot to the ground in the next second, Zhu Xiu didn't hesitate at all, and formed a seal together, and at the same time gave up the idea of escaping.

This Maha didn't make a move, just watching, and the mages lost the right to flee for their lives, and even if the mages on both sides were not the same way, they lost their freedom for a while, and stood in place.

These ten people did not dodge or dodge, Su Xikong's true appearance was running, the magic body was full of color, and many magic weapons were transported, forcing the white-armored man in the air together.

"Senior brother! Since there is no chance of escape... At the very least, this opportunity will fall into my own hands! ”

Several whispers appeared in the ears of the mage at the head, and his smooth face sank slightly, of course he understood what his junior brother meant.

Li Xuanfeng retreated from the northern soldiers and horses, and the cause and effect on his body had become more and more terrifying, and every time he killed one of the twelve people, the cause and effect became more and more entangled.

Even if only one or two of the ten people survive in the end, as long as they can kill Li Xuanfeng, there will be infinite feedback immediately, but there will be fewer people who share the profits... I'm afraid that I will be able to achieve mercy in no time, and the future is immeasurable!

The ten people understood that they couldn't retreat, so they had the idea of fighting to the death, drove together, and came forward with a hard head, closing the distance as quickly as possible.

Of course, Zhu Xiu knew that Li Xuanfeng was not weak in close quarters, but no matter how he was not weak, where could he compare to the bow in his hand?

Now he is fighting against him with spells from afar, and he can only be shot to death one by one, gritting his teeth and moving forward under threat, and shouting in unison:

"The devil is punished!"

"Hum..."

Li Xuanfeng's gaze only swept across the sky, although he didn't read as many ancient books as Si Yuanli, but Maha had also seen it with his own eyes, and the white bow in his hand was once again drawn into a full moon.

"Poof!"

Before the [Empty Demon Bowl] was completely revealed, there was a sudden rain in the air, and the remaining nine cultivators did not look back at all, they had already rushed to the front of them, the faces of the men and women were clearly visible, the gold dust on their faces was scattered, their teeth were bright gold, and their eyebrows were angry.

The oncoming face had a fierce gaze, slightly protruding eyes, extremely obvious eyebrow bones, bulging muscles, and a full of anger, which was really a look of King Kong's angry eyes.

Li Xuanfeng's eyes were cold and hard, and his iron-like gaze pierced through at a glance, sensing the arrogance and horror hidden under this face, and his voice was slightly hoarse:

"Lust is very inward!"

He only stretched out his hand to stretch his five fingers, and suddenly the white qi gathered in his palm, and he punched the oncoming golden face in the air, and three different shades of the white qi turned into various tiger and leopard shapes with his actions, and smashed them in the face.

"Boom!"

The mage's head exploded with a bang, flying with countless brilliance, and it was dissipated by the golden qi in mid-air, and it could not be recondensed, and the headless body had to retreat in embarrassment, the man's eyes were like gold and iron, and the other hand waved suddenly.

"Boom!"

He stuck one hand on the neck of the mage beside him, and the monk covered in gold dust hurriedly pulled all six hands to his arm, like an embarrassed octopus, Li Xuanfeng's voice was cold:

"Every time I make an angry face, I use it to intimidate Li Shou..."

As he spoke, his big hand suddenly closed, and the monk's neck exploded, and three dark white golden qi rose into the sky, kicking his head out like a ball.

"Demons!"

But the spell of Zhongshi arrived, and countless gold chains floated down from the sky, interlocking and locking around him, and bursts of bright sparks sparked on the white helmet.

"Bell..."

The [Empty Wisdom Demon Bowl] in the air manifested, hanging in the air like a huge mountain, and many practitioners came from afar, and the monks in the air dispersed and fell to the ground one after another.

Only Li Xuanfeng has the blessing of the Huaijiang map and is still standing in the air.

The Empty Bowl was a far cry from its previous appearance, it had been transformed into the size of a mountain, and it was used not to stop his arrows, but to prevent him from escaping.

"Boom!"

The bottom of the [Empty Demon Bowl] was flowing with gold layer by layer, and the guns, halberds, axes, and sticks were combined in the air at the same time, and pierced Li Xuanfeng's chest with a sonorous sound.

These four people all blinked their eyes on their chests, the patterns were extremely complicated, the silk belts were wrapped around their waists, the clothes on their bodies were extremely gorgeous, and the gold paint was shining, Li Xuanfeng controlled these weapons with one hand, and waved the white bow with the other hand, setting off a brilliance like countless sword lights.

"Boom!"

This brilliance slammed into the magic weapon, making a fierce sound of gold and iron colliding, and the faces of several Shi Xiu changed in unison, but seeing that this person was full of white qi, he actually freed his hand to grab the arm of one of the mages.

"Make a big beam, burn wood and add oil, plunder gold yarn and wear a gold body..."

He pulled the mage's sturdy arm in his hand, pinched it to pieces, stepped on it coldly, hooked the bowstring, and three white lights condensed on the string, pounding.

The three mages who cast spells in the distance suddenly spit out golden blood, and their heads, chests and abdomen exploded together, Li Xuanfeng broke free of the golden shackles on his body, and pressed his hands against the big hands of the two cultivators who rushed to him.

"An dares to be presumptuous!"

Several mages flew in on both sides, all of them with stiff and bitter faces, their mouths were not controlled by themselves, and they were righteous and awe-inspiring, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Demons! You don't count as a murderer, you are a lackey of the Demon Gate, and we will return to the Dharma Realm, and we will also suppress you, a demon! ”

Li Xuanfeng held down the Dharma bodies of the two of them steadily, listening to the little bit of shattering sound, but what appeared in front of him was the ruins of the Zhenyuguan on Bian Yan Mountain, and his voice was cold:

"The world is not pure, it is empty, it is not merciful... Qianli Temple tenants, aggressively talking about demons, a hundred zhang golden body, boasting about the customs of the red dust..."

His words echoed in the sky like thunder, causing the north and south to look sideways, and many mages and monks lowered their eyebrows, and the [Empty Secret Demon Bowl] in the sky seemed to be enraged, making a deafening sound.

"Bell!"

The sound echoed under his feet, passing from north to south, and all the way into the deep demonic smoke, Si Yuanli was also shocked by the empty magic bowl, and had to ride the wind to fall on the riverside, the matter was beyond his judgment again, and he raised his head to look at it, his face was a little gloomy.

"Maha should not attack directly, this magic weapon can only be regarded as summoned by the mages, so it can only be coerced..."

"Bell!"

The mages in the distance raised their heads one after another, looking at this thing in the air as if they had seen a ghost, looked at each other, and invariably turned their heads and fled in the opposite direction.

"Something is wrong! If you fly in that direction again, you will definitely become the sword of some Maha! ”

……

"Hahaha!"

There was a white light under the [Empty Demon Bowl], the white armor on Li Xuanfeng's body was broken, and the lines on his face were a little broken, but it was more real, and finally it didn't look like a certain immortal general, but Li Xuanfeng himself.

The white bow in his hand was suppressed by the Empty Soul Demon Bowl in the sky, and the light was slightly dimmed.

The people in front of him were either missing arms, or missing heads, mutilated, and there were eight left, their brilliance flickering and dimming, standing quietly in front of him, like a broken statue after the collapse of the temple, a little more terrifying.

Zhong Shi paused slightly, looked at each other, and his voice gradually lowered:

"He's not always that tough!"

Saying that, Zhong Shi froze together, looking at the man stepping on a section of the Dharma body under his feet, the nine mages who were empty, and the six mages who joined one after another, now only eight of them remained...

The strength of the twelve mages of the empty path is high and low, and the time of forming a large array is not visible, and now in a big battle, only the five strongest ones are left to survive.

"Good Adversary... Good Magic..."

Half of the golden spear was still inserted in the devil's chest, flashing between the white helmet, the tail of the spear trembling slightly with his breathing, and the pair of sharp eyebrows and eyes looked at it, exhaling slightly.

The broken law body under Li Xuanfeng's feet slowly crawled in the air, his head was hung in the air, Li Xuanfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the eight mages with a gradually fiery and greedy gaze:

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Killing him is a place of mercy!"

Li Xuanfeng looked at each other quietly, stepped on the half of the Dharma body that had escaped on the ground, pinched the heads of the two compassionate faces, and held them high, seeing the panic in the pupils of this head, laughter came out of his throat:

"I'm not good, but I'm killing each other... Fall clean! ”