Chapter Seventy-Seven: Instant Kill

Li Xuan's body shook and he took three steps back, and his old face instantly swelled with an abnormal flush.

Immediately after, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, the corners of his beard and mouth were covered with blood, and the long sword trembled and pointed to the ground.

Looking at the large number of extravagant slaves swarming over, Li Xuan looked up to the sky and howled in grief: "The sky is going to die, I will clutch!!"

At this moment, the brilliance surged from the darkness.

If there were still people who could take a closer look at it at this moment, the brilliance would be formed by the convergence of countless overwhelming sword butterflies.

Above the butterfly wings, the sword intent exuding silver-white light, wrapped in the cold wind of the sword, floating a thousand ripples in the void, illuminating the scarlet night.

Puff puff......

The extravagant slaves who were difficult to break the spirit sword were actually under the wave of the sword butterfly wings at this moment, and the head on their necks suddenly rolled to the ground like a melon ripe to the ground.

Even if it was a high-level luxury slave with a body size of three meters, no matter how wildly it wielded the pitch-black chain in its hand, it could not stop the sword butterfly from flying towards the killing machine.

In the air, there was a screeching sound of metal cutting.

Beneath the flickering butterfly wings of the chilling sword light, the thick chain was full of pieces of iron flowers that had been cut into fine pieces.

The sword butterfly's flight trajectory was extremely beautiful, and it swept over the neck of the high-ranking luxury slave.

The familiar voice of melon fell again.

Li Xuan still maintains the tragic behavior of looking up to the sky and howling and the sky is unfair.

It's just that at this moment, his beard trembled, and the whole person didn't react like a frozen old duck.

The remaining surviving disciples all looked at each other, looking at the corpses of the dead slaves.

There was still a disgusting smell of the corpse's blood in the air.

The breeze floated, and in the dark ancient cave, a corner of white clothes was lifted.

Immediately after, a small and delicate snow-colored boot came into everyone's eyes.

Even in this blood-stained land, those boots are still spotless.

On top of the white boots, the robe is snow-white, and the waist and limbs are extremely moving.

The woman has thin and reddish lips, and her water-cutting eyes are clear with unparalleled sword intent.

The dark blue hair is tied up by a jasper hairpin at will, and the crooked and loose appearance gives people a lazy and freehand beauty.

Behind her was a deluge with its ears hanging down.

The woman held a sword book in her hand and looked at it seriously, as if her eyes had never wandered on the sword book since she set foot in this world.

Even this place of luxury slaves, it seems that to her, it is just a group of sword testing stones that are not very strong.

The other plain white hand hanging down by her side pinched a simple sword finger in her forehand, and as her slender sword finger was pulled into the wide snow-white sleeve, the light and shadow of the sword butterfly in the sky also dispersed.

Li Xuan finally reacted that he had been rescued, and couldn't help but be stunned again when he looked at the woman's young and beautiful appearance.

The old man, who had lived for nearly five hundred years, seemed to recognize the identity of the woman, and the old orange face, which was originally flushed from the injury, showed a touch of irrepressible excitement.

His legs were swinging, and he looked excited to kneel down for her.

The woman's afterglow swept slightly: "In terms of appearance, you Li Xuan is also an old grandfather, so you don't have to make this big gift in front of many disciples, it's really hypocritical." ”

The disciples of the Lihe Sect looked at the woman who seemed to be radiating light all over her body in the darkness, and her temperament was like a floating cloud, and their eyes were full of admiration and admiration.

They really couldn't imagine how strong this woman was, and she could take off the head of this extravagant slave with a light blow.

It was even more unimaginable that this woman's origin and identity could make their old sect master kneel down so excitedly and happily as soon as they met.

Everyone guessed in their hearts, and constantly tried to recall that in this world of rivers and lakes, there is a genius and amazing female figure, and the swordsmanship can be turned into thousands of sword butterflies.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I still have no clue in my heart.

The woman didn't let Li Xuan kneel and salute, and the old man didn't dare to kneel down without permission.

His eyes slightly turned to the outline of the long sword wrapped in white cloth behind the woman, and his heart suddenly became clear, and he naturally did not dare to point out the identity of the woman.

Busy with a smile: "How could the adults also come to this Ten Thousand Demon Ancient Cave, didn't the juniors hear about it...... Uh, doesn't your sect master intend to participate in this crusade against the generals?"

Hearing the old man call himself a junior like a good sheep, the group of clutch sect disciples suddenly felt a sore tooth.

The woman in white bowed her head slightly, and said with a smile: "The sect master has no intention of conquering, and as a disciple, naturally he can't have too many meaningless killing intentions. ”

The woman's eyes looked at the group of Clutch Sect disciples with a smile.

She chuckled and said: "Li Xuan, you are a lot old, it's not a bad thing to have the heart to grow the Clutch Sect, it's just that most of the realms of your group of disciples are in the realm of seeking the Tao and Kaiyuan. ”

Li Xuan smiled bitterly: "Only by putting it to death can it be reborn." ”

Since the destruction of the Kaishan Ancient Sword, the forces of his Lihe Sect have fallen from the forces of the Immortal Gate in the world to the middle and lower reaches.

The younger generation of disciples could not break through the realm without the comprehension of the ancient sword intent, and the path of their lifelong cultivation came to an end due to the problem of longevity.

Even he, the sect master, has cultivated so far only to the fourth realm of mortal dust.

Since it is a mortal realm, it is naturally impossible to get rid of the torment of birth, old age, sickness and death in the mortal body.

In the Dao-seeking Realm of the first realm of mortal dust, it is difficult to store spiritual power in the body, and the spiritual power that can be used is too thin to have the effect of increasing longevity, so the lifespan of the Dao-seeking realm is only a hundred years like that of mortals.

The Kaiyuan Realm of the second realm is only two hundred years, the third realm is three hundred years for the Sea Expansion Realm, and the fourth realm is five hundred years for the Inheritance Spirit Realm.

The strength of the Clutch Sect is not as strong as it was back then, a huge sect, but Tuohai Realm is stunned and can't find the number of palms.

With each generation of new blood, the general path of cultivation will stop for two hundred years.

Now even he, the sect master, has been practicing for nearly 500 years, and he can't even catch a trace of the tribulation, or in less than 20 years, he must have to drive the crane to the west.

At that time, the hard work handed down by the ancestors will be buried in his hands.

Instead of hanging on to the last breath of immortality, it is better to fight the forces up and down the sect and fight to the death.

Even if you can't make much merit in the matter of sealing the generals.

I just hope to be able to find a trace of immortal opportunity in the Ten Thousand Demon Ancient Cave, which is rich in chance, and continue to pass on the lineage of the Lihe Sect.

Unexpectedly, he underestimated the terrifyingness of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancient Cave and overestimated his own strength.

After hovering here for several days, he still wandered in the outermost ancient cave.

Don't say that it's a chance, the sacrifices have been continuous in the past few days, and even the girl doesn't know where she left it, and she is really full of remorse.