Although Qian Xing let go of his cruel words, and he was a master of the Xuanyuan Realm, he still did not make a move immediately.

The so-called Xuanyuan realm, which is a step further than the realm of Baodan where qi and blood are one, is to gather essence, qi and spirit in the entrance and return to one, so it is called Xuanyuan. After stepping into the Xuanyuan Realm, there is only one step left from the innate realm where you can stop the pulse, the fetus is full of valleys, there is no disaster and no disease, and there is only one step left to prolong life.

The master who has reached this realm has gradually departed from the category of "human", and gradually moved closer to the "immortal" in the eyes of the world, but the more he reaches this time, the more he knows the size of heaven and earth, the insignificance of people, and it is difficult to give birth to a heart of arrogance, but he does not dare to be as presumptuous as the first glimpse of the three realms.

At this time, he was a little unsure of the true realm of this young man, so he didn't dare to make a rash move, for fear that he would lose his eyes and capsize in the gutter. This is like crossing a river, if you know the depth of the water, you will know it, you can put your mind at ease, if you don't know the depth of the water, feel the stones to cross the river, it is inevitable to carry a heart, after all, there is no big mistake in being careful.

Just when he was a little hesitant, a child's heart-rending cry suddenly came from the second floor, and the sound was extremely miserable and unbearable.

Qian Xing laughed fiercely, his figure rose from the ground, and he was about to return to the C-shaped guest room, but Li Xuandu also swept to the second floor, and the two came to the door of the C-shaped room almost at the same time, Qian Xing's long-standing punch swept out, sweeping Li Xuandu's whole person out, if this punch was solid, it would be a piece of granite to smash, but after Li Xuandu's back broke through the fence on the second floor, his body seemed to be a fallen leaf, and he was powerless, fluttering in mid-air and swinging a roundabout, and then falling back to the corridor on the second floor.

Li Xuan didn't care about the money store and looked at the guest room.

I saw that at this time, the guest room was in a mess, full of bloodstains, and a headless corpse in a green shirt was lying on the ground, thinking that it was Zhou Tingchao, who had his head cut off.

On the bed not far away, there was also a woman in plain clothes, her expression was numb, her eyes were empty, and the blood flowing from her lower abdomen had turned slightly black, like a crimson stream trickling down, flowing from the bed to the ground, gathering into a small pool of blood.

The woman was now dead of rage, but her hands were still clutching the dagger that had been stabbed into her chest.

The woman did not make a sound, but plunged the dagger into her body, and waited quietly for her to bleed to death.

What kind of fortitude and determination was this, and what kind of pain made such a weak woman make such a determination?

On the woman's body, there was a little girl about ten years old, with tears on her face and panic in her eyes.

Pity such a little girl, in less than half an hour, she has witnessed the tragic death of her parents, at this time the little girl at the beginning of the heartbreak, the whole person became wooden, staring at the corpse of her parents, tears rolling silently.

Li Xuandu sighed lightly and did not speak.

In the past fifteen spring and autumn seasons, he has seen too many tragedies in the world, and most of them are in the end, all he can do is sigh.

Qian Xing looked at Li Xuandu and sneered: "Just now you used the Xuannu Sect's 'Su Nu Frost'? This can only be learned by the inner disciples of the Xuannu Sect, are you Yu Qingning's concubine? But these are irrelevant, I thought you were a master of the Xuanyuan Realm who was deliberately hiding clumsy, but I didn't expect that you were really just a Baodan Realm, and even the Baodan Realm dared to pretend and pretend in front of the official?"

Li Xuan said calmly: "I want to say that Bao Dan can also kill Xuanyuan, do you believe it or not?"

The corners of Qian Xing's mouth curled, and he sneered: "Even if you say that you are the Purple Mansion Sword Immortal, who was known as the first person in the True Realm back then, and you can cross the border to fight the heavens, I will believe it." ”

Li Xuandu smiled, stretched out his hand, and the long sword that was previously thrown by Qian Xing in the lobby on the first floor flew into his hand by itself, and then a sword was pointed out, and one sword turned into three swords, directly attacking the three key points around Qian Xing's body.

This is the Sanqing swordsmanship of the Qingwei Sect, although it is not the art of sword control or the way of the sword, but it is already the ultimate in pure swordsmanship, and it has the reputation of turning the sword into the three clears.

Qian Xing stood still and didn't move, letting the long sword come to his body, and layers of qi ripples rippled around his body, so that when the tip of the sword was still half an inch away from the surface of his body, it was difficult to move forward in the slightest.

The qi machine leaks out to protect the body, such as wearing armor, which is called the gangqi.

Only the masters of the Xuanyuan Realm can have this magical power, and the Baodan Realm is still a little behind.

Sometimes, especially when fighting for life and death, the difference between one breath and one breath is the difference between life and death.

Qian Xing, who was immovable with his qi to protect his body, crossed his arms to his chest, revealing a slightly sarcastic smile, "No matter which family you are a disciple of, you are dead today, I will take your head back to the Qingluan Governor's Mansion, marinate it with medicinal liquid, and put it on the desk of the yamen." ”

Li Xuandu's face was expressionless, and it was another sword.

There was a chilling sword aura on top of this sword.

If Gangqi is like a piece of clothing, then this sword is like a cutter.

The blade wrapped in cyan sword qi shattered the gang qi, and then left a bloody mark on Qian Xing's chest.

Although this sword mark could only be regarded as a flesh injury, it made Qian Xing angry, and he stepped on the ground with a heavy kick, crushing the entire corridor on the second floor, and at the same time, the whole person shot at this young man of unknown origin like an arrow from the string.

The two collided together, and Li Xuandu used the method of a plain girl to dissolve the huge momentum, and his body swayed backwards, and at the same time, a sword swept out lightly, as if a flower fell in front of the court.

For the first time, Qian Xing showed a dignified look, his body was still in mid-air, and his palms were slapped out at the same time, and he shot more than ten times in front of him in an instant, and the palm wind broke through the air.

The next moment, there were three qi machine lotus flowers that exploded, it was the Xuannu Sect's "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flower Style", I am afraid that even Yu Qingning did not expect that Li Xuandu only saw her use it once, and then kept it in mind, at this time, it seemed that it was only five points, but it looked like it was already nine points.

Because the corridor on the second floor has been completely shattered, the two fell back to the lobby on the first floor and confronted each other from afar.

Qian Xing frowned, although he didn't recognize the root of this move, but the traces of the Xuannu Sect in it were very obvious, could it be that he really said that this person had a lot to do with the Xuannu Sect?

However, Qian Xing quickly loosened his brows, the matter has come to this point, even if it is Yu Qingning himself who is standing here, he is destined to be unkind.

The two rushed forward again, Li Xuandu pointed forward with a sword, and Qian Xing, who did not have the slightest hand, poured the qi of his whole body into his palm, not only resisting the long sword with his palm, but also shattering this Zhengyi Lei Gang sword into several pieces with just one palm.

Almost at the moment when the sword broke, Qian Xing was slapped on the chest by Li Xuandu's jade palm, and at the same time, a punch was firmly smashed on Li Xuandu's forehead.

The two of them parted as soon as they touched each other, Qian Xing was still standing in place, his body swaying slightly, but Li Xuandu flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and his back slammed into a pillar that supported the beam of the inn, shaking off countless dust.

Qian Xing stared at Li Xuandu, who was slowly sliding down from the pillar, and said gloomily: "Now that Zhou Tingchao is dead, but you still don't retreat, it seems that you are really Sun Songchan's person, Zhou Tingchao is the emperor's beloved disciple after all, this time Shangshu may be instructed by his own teacher, and he can't see death without saving him." From this point of view, Sun Songchan has already made up his mind to join forces with the four sects that are immortal. ”