"Arrogance!"

"Huadan Realm is amazing, there are a lot of us, even today we can pile him to death!"

"That's it,,!"

Liu Xunxiang is true of the Huadan Realm, and the horror of the Huadan Realm are also well known to these monks, but under the temptation of the inheritance of the Thousand Riders of the God Killing God and the Killing God Bai Yue, where do these monks of Wanxiongguan and the monks of the Great Sword Sect still take care of these.

As long as the benefits given are large enough, life and death can also be left behind.

Therefore, these monks directly ignored the fate of the thunderous movement, and rushed down in unison.

For a time, on the earth and in the sky, hundreds of monks summoned magic weapons, used their magical powers, and rushed towards Liu Xunxiang to kill.

The only ones in the field who didn't move were Ye Wuwu, Nangong Yixuan and a middle-aged man.

Although Ye Wuwu also felt that Liu Xunxiang's words were too arrogant, he knew better that a person could still say this sentence on such an occasion, either this person was a madman, or... This person has enough capital, obviously, he doesn't think that the young man in white in front of him is the former.

Nangong Yixuan shook his head, and looked at these Wanxiongguan monks who rushed forward with a touch of mockery, he knew and believed where Liu Xunxiang's confidence in saying this sentence came from.

Liu Xunxiang looked at the monks who rushed over, a cold glint appeared in her eyes, and she said softly, "Stand back." ”

After speaking, he stepped forward directly, and Xiao Taozi and the others immediately returned to the main hall with the unconscious Lu Yingying.

As Liu Xunxiang stepped out, his body began to ripple, exuding Dao black qi, and his whole person seemed to be divided into two, but as his steps moved forward, they quickly coincided together, looking a little like overlapping shadows.

After the overlapping shadows were reunited, Liu Xunxiang's black hair also turned white from the root to the tip of the hair, and the white clothes were dyed ink by the aura on his body, and the black pupils of his eyes also disappeared in the eye sockets, and at the same time, his whole person's aura also changed suddenly, making it look neither like a monk nor a foreign beast, giving people a very complex sense of savagery.

Liu Xunxiang's strongest state, a pupilless body!

At the beginning of the Condensation Realm, he was able to rely on the pupilless body to kill the monks in the early stage of the Huadan, and now he has been promoted to the Huadan, and has obtained the inheritance of the Southern Heaven of the Wuyin Sect, a super sect that was proud of the Eastern Wilderness thousands of years ago.

And these monks in front of him are the strongest, and they are only half-step pills!

So he naturally had the confidence to say this.

Ye Wuwu looked at Liu Xunxiang without a pupil, his eyes became solemn, if at the beginning, the black-haired Liu Xunxiang was still sure to fight with him, then the current pupilless Liu Xunxiang made him a little afraid in his heart, because he found that he was not sure to defeat the demon cultivator in front of him.

A monk from Wanxiongguan was the first to rush in front of Liu Xunxiang, but in the next breath, a cold and hard fist instantly made his eyes black, and the whole person fell into eternal darkness.

The red and white things splashed all over the ground, and the monk was directly hit in the head by Liu Xunxiang's punch.

The monks of Wanxiongguan naturally also went to the first-class cultivation body, but how could the exercises learned by these low-level monks be comparable to Nanming's fire body.

Immediately afterward, one after another, the monks fell at the feet of the white-haired young man, never to get up again.

The middle-aged man who was present who did not move frowned at the tragic situation in front of him, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

This middle-aged man has a resolute face and slightly dark skin, if you say what Daqin's soldiers should look like, many people should say that it should look like this middle-aged man after seeing it.

This middle-aged man has been saying very little since he arrived in Jin Lingzong, but no one in the field will really ignore him.

Because this middle-aged man who has grown into the appearance of a Great Qin sergeant in everyone's minds, he also has an identity, that is, the first person to be the quasi-rider of Tianxuan Palace, and he has fallen for thousands of years.

Luo Qianqiu and Thunder, Night Worry-free can be called the strongest three people in the quasi-riding.

Now that Lei Dong is half abandoned, the only ones in the field who can still fight with Liu Xunxiang are him and Ye Wuwu, at least, Wan Xiongguan and the monks of the Great Sword Sect think so.

"The crowd tactics are useless at all, and the aura of the Huadan monk is inexhaustible and inexhaustible, although it is exaggerated, it is enough to show the majesty of the aura of the Huadan monk. Luo Qianqiu looked at the field and said.

Ye Wuwu held the folding fan tightly in his right hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the white-haired young man in the field, and did not answer.

In the field, Liu Xunxiang clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed it to the ground.

"Break the river!"

One by one, they rushed straight to the front, bringing dozens of monks to the ground, although they were not dead, they also lost their combat power.

Seeing that there were already about hundreds of monks falling to the ground, Luo Qianqiu stepped forward, clenched his fists and said loudly: "Wu Daoyou, I am a little reckless in blocking the door, and I also ask Wu Daoyou not to blame, these ten halls are tested, and I am willing to quit." ”

"Reckless?" Liu Xunxiang twisted the head of a Great Sword Sect monk hard, threw it to the side, and looked at Luo Qianqiu with pure white eyes, only to see that his right hand slammed into a pale yellow flame, rushing towards Luo Qianqiu.

Luo Qianqiu's face turned pale, and his body immediately retreated.

"Reckless?" Liu Xunxiang hooked the corners of his mouth, looking a little evil, the flame in his right hand was like a meteor crossing the starry sky, and he chased after him again, this punch was no easier than the kick that kicked the thunder, and Luo Qianqiu could even clearly feel the destruction in the flames on this fist.

This punch is taken by itself, and if you don't die, you will be useless.

Luo Qianqiu didn't dare to take it hard at all, so he could only frantically urge the aura in his body and retreat again and again.

Liu Xunxiang snorted coldly, and the whole person suddenly turned into a humanoid Vermilion Bird to catch up again, and appeared in front of Luo Qianqiu in an instant, Luo Qianqiu looked at the expanding flame meteor in his pupils, and roared angrily: "It's too much to deceive people!"

"It's too much to deceive people, I'm going to deceive you today, what can you do with me!" Liu Xunxiang's pure white pupils were indifferent and cold.

The fist wrapped in flames went straight to the face door of Luo Qianqiu.

At the same time, a folding fan attacked from a distance, and this folding fan rotated wildly, with a strong aura, and finally, before Liu Xunxiang's fist fell, blocking in front of Luo Qianqiu.

The flaming fist did not pause in the slightest after touching the surface of the folding fan, and fell again.

But this paper fan still bought Luo Qianqiu time to breathe, and in this breath, Luo Qianqiu frantically mobilized all his aura and used his strongest defensive powers.

"Sky Xuan: Starlight Shadow. ”

A layer of hazy starlight appeared in front of Luo Qianqiu in the gap of this breath.

But even with this folding fan and Luo Qianqiu's strongest defensive supernatural power, when this fist fell, Luo Qianqiu was still bombarded into the distance, and blood was scattered in the sky...

Liu Xunxiang stabilized his body and looked back at Ye Wuwu in the distance, this folding fan just now was his.

Ye Wuwu's face was also ugly at this time, he knew very well that the defense on his folding fan, even a monk in the early stage of Huadan, was enough to resist, but in the hands of this white-haired young man, he only resisted for a breath.

"You people, try to kill me for the sake of the Ten Palaces, this is the order of Bai Xingtian, there is nothing to blame, but you should not go and take the people of Jin Lingzong, Lu Yingying tried to break an arm for these ten halls, and this life cannot be renewed, Jin Lingzong is even more scarred by you, and even frustrated, today, this account, my new and old ones are clean with you. Liu Xunxiang said coldly.

"Crazy!" Ye Wuwu scolded in a low voice with a somewhat pale face.

Night worry-free cultivation is not weak, and the experience is rich enough, when Wang Xiongguang was in the time, he often went out to perform tasks, among them, he saw a lot of monks, among them there are some crazy madmen, and there are also some demons who can kill Huadan with condensing veins, but for Liu Xunxiang, he really has a trace of fear.

Liu Xunxiang's horror lies not only in his strong cultivation and physical strength, but also in his combat experience and heart.

The reason why Ye Wuwu didn't do it was because he had been observing Liu Xunxiang's fighting style, but the more he observed, the more frightened he felt, because he found that Liu Xunxiang had a deep knowledge in controlling the aura, and he had a very stable grasp of the aura of those monks, and he almost didn't waste much excess aura when he came down with a hundred people.

This is something that many cultivators at the peak of Huadan can't do.

When the monk releases his supernatural powers, he often pursues the power of supernatural powers and injects a large amount of spiritual energy, although this can indeed maximize the power of supernatural powers, but for some opponents, it is not necessary to have such a great power to kill, so this extra spiritual energy is a bit wasteful.

As a result, the cultivators in the cultivation realm often have the most pills on their bodies, not those that heal the wounds, but the Qi Returning Pills that replenish the aura.

And this seemingly inconsequential control, in battle, can ensure that his spiritual power will not be exhausted soon, and it shows that this person can accurately grasp the state of the opponent, and has a strong ability to observe and calculate.

And this is what really makes Night Carefree feel tricky.

Liu Xunxiang didn't know Ye Wuwu's thoughts, and there was no need to know his thoughts, so he shook his body forward again, directly shaking the two monks in front of him into the air, and rushed towards Ye Wuwu.

When Ye Xunxiang looked at him, he was already running the aura of his whole body, so the moment Liu Xunxiang disappeared in his eyes, his body also disappeared in place.

The two afterimages were chasing each other in the field, and Ye Wuwu didn't dare to fight Liu Xunxiang head-on, his physical strength was not as good as Lei Dong, so he was very aware of his strengths and weaknesses.

"Blood kills all sides. Ye Wuwu's hands quickly sealed, and he let out a low cry in his mouth.

From behind the carefree night, dozens of blood-colored tentacles burst out, each of which was the thickness of a person and more than ten zhang long.

After these tentacles appeared, they all rushed to Liu Xunxiang, Liu Xunxiang snorted coldly, and the same hands were sealed, and a red rune suddenly appeared on his hand, as soon as the red rune appeared, the temperature of the entire square suddenly rose, and then, this red rune culture made a palm-sized bird, flapping its wings and flying to the night.

This red rune is the inheritance of the Fog Hidden Sect, the Vermilion Bird Seal!

The blood-colored tentacles didn't dare to touch the palm-sized bird at all, and each of them struggled to hide into the distance as if consciously.

Ye Wuwu looked at this palm-sized bird, although he didn't know what it was, but it didn't affect his judgment, this red bird, very strong, strong enough to kill him!

Ye Wuwu's fists clenched suddenly, the black hair behind his back was windless, he raised his head and roared angrily, and a huge totem-like disc instantly appeared behind him.

The pattern inside this disc is complex, and after it appears, it emits a faint white light, which looks like a delicate jade plate.

The appearance of the jade plate made the sky above the Golden Spirit Sect also darken, as if it had suddenly changed from day to night.

"Tianshu, Bright Moon and Clear Radiance. ”

With the carefree drinking of the night, the disc suddenly shone brightly, and from a distance, it looked like a bright moon in the dark night.

Under the light, the temperature in the field returned to normal, and even became a little cooler, and a thin layer of hoarfrost began to rise on the ground.

But this is not the power of ice, but a kind of coolness that penetrates into the bones.

The two forces representing the extreme collided together in the horrified eyes of everyone, only to see that the white jade-like disc became a little red, and the red bird, the light was also a little dim.

Thundered...

The entire square in front of the main hall of the Golden Spirit Sect was completely collapsed by these two forces, and countless monks who failed to come to dodge in a hurry, fell down the cracked lines on the ground, and for a while, this Xiuzhen Sect, which should have been like a fairyland, became like purgatory, full of holes and devastation.....

On the square, there were only some gravel left that had not been able to fall because they were held up by the stones below, but it looked crumbling, Liu Xunxiang dispersed without pupils, and her black hair was draped behind her wantonly, looking coldly at the black figure in the dust opposite.

"Hit the small one, come the old one...."