The morning sun rises slowly in the east, illuminating the last bits of gloom in this world.

The morning light shone through the screen window on Li Xing's body.

"Hmm~" Li Xing felt the dazzle of the dawn, and he also woke up, and then got up, washed and ate, and then went to wander in the mountains.

Two months ago, after Li Xing was lucky enough to find a little spiritual light to break through the "Wuheng Liuli True Scripture: Lingyuan Golden Chapter", he became more positive about the mountain, hoping to find a little spiritual light again, but this seems to need chance.

Shout~

Among the mountains and forests, Li Xing is strolling among the mountains and forests, sometimes watching the mountains, sometimes playing in the water.

I saw Li Xing jump up, jump onto a giant tree, and stay on the canopy, feeling the affinity of the trees.

Suddenly!

Li Xing felt sensed in his heart, looked out of the mountain, and saw thick smoke billowing at the foot of the mountain.

"That's?" Li Xing was a little puzzled.

Yun Clan Land!

Thinking about it carefully, Li Xing was startled, the place where the smoke was at the foot of the mountain was the land of the Yun clan.

In the past six months, Li Xing has felt the five elements of heaven and earth in the mountains and forests, and often walks to the foot of the mountain to find the cloud dust incense in the Yun clan's land, so Li Xing knows the location of the Yun clan very well.

"Something happened. Li Xing was suspicious.

Shout!

Immediately, Li Xing immediately ran down the mountain.

A moment later.

Rumble~

Before Li Xing reached the foot of the mountain, he felt a hot current rushing towards him, and in the distance below the mountain, thick smoke was billowing and the fire was infinite, like a sea of fire.

The land of the Yun Clan was engulfed in a sea of fire.

Not good!

Li Xing was shocked in his heart, the construction of the Yun clan's land was mainly based on grass houses, and a fire was enough to turn the Yun clan's land into nothing.

Shout!

Li Xing rushed towards the Yun Clan.

......

The Yun clan is facing a catastrophe at the moment.

"Quick, extinguish the fire, extinguish the fire!"

"Home, our home!"

"Water, where is the water ......"

The people of the Yun clan frantically extinguished the endless raging flames, but the sea of fire spread, and the grass houses were continuous, where was it so easy to extinguish.

Drive!

Dada~

Sigh!

The sound of horses' hooves was deafening, and for the Yun clan, this was the bad news for their lives.

"Old fellow, see it, this is the end of disobedience to us!" suddenly a voice sounded.

"My lord, my lords, I beg you, let us go, my small tribe of the Yun clan, how dare I disobey my lord, it's just that every year, even my clan can't eat enough, and there is really no one in the clan who can honor your lords. "The Yun Clan Patriarch was kneeling and begging in the sea of fire.

I saw that outside the Yun clan, there were dozens of middle-aged men with hateful faces, riding on horses and running wildly, with torches in their hands, and threw them towards the grass hut in the Yun clan's land.

It's a gang of bandits and robbers.

The people of the Yun clan were facing the end of the world, the male clansmen were trying to extinguish the flames, and the women, children and children were hugging each other and trembling.

Yun Chenxiang's grandfather, the patriarch of the Yun clan, was kneeling in front of the horses of the dozens of people, begging.

"Hmph, don't give face, aren't your people the best gift, the little ones, these people are all tied up, the men are sold as slaves, and the women are kept and brought back to the village to nourish the brothers. One of the dozens said.

It was a bald man with a deep scar on his face.

The bald man with the scar seemed to be the leader of this gang, and as soon as he spoke, dozens of people behind him suddenly became agitated.

"Okay, the boss has spoken, brothers, come on. ”

"Drive!"

"That little girl looks good, haha!"

Suddenly, the Yun clan was agitated.

Dada~

Dozens of middle-aged men on horses shuttled through the sea of fire, constantly binding the Yun clansmen.

There are some men in the Yun clan who are strong in blood, picking up a hoe to resist, and for a while, the sword light is splashed, and the blood is infinite.

The Yun clan is weak, and it has no resources, so it doesn't even have an immortal cultivator, and in the face of murderous bandits and robbers, even if there are thousands of clansmen, they can't afford to resist at all.

"No! Daddy......"

"Please, spare my child!"

“...... Who can save us!"

The people of the Yun clan were begging frantically in this sea of fire and hell.

But these dozens of bandits and robbers are like bloodthirsty demons, and there is no turmoil in their hearts.

The rebels are in the hands of these bandits and robbers, and they have lost their vitality.

Gradually, the Yun clan people resigned themselves to no longer resisting and gave up the last struggle.

Thousands of people from the Yun Clan, their eyes were pale, and there was only despair.

......

Shout~

Woo Woo ~ At this time, a young figure rushed in the wind.

Li Xing finally arrived, but saw this heart-touching scene in front of him.

The patriarch of the Yun clan was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and the people of the Yun clan were swallowed by the sea of fire, and they were constantly tied up and thrown out of the sea of fire.

Some of the Yun clan members have been burned beyond recognition by the fire.

Those who were on the horses were constantly whipping the Yun clan people with the long whips in their hands.

Li Xing was furious and was about to rush over, but at this moment, he saw a small figure thrown out of the sea of fire.

This small figure, half of its body was burned black by the fire, and the other half of its body, with a bright red whip mark faintly visible, lay motionless on the ground.

Li Xing looked at this figure, and his eyes instantly turned red.

Cloud dust incense!

The shy and cowardly little girl, the dead and alive little girl who cried when she didn't allow the other party to call her the young master, the innocent little sister.

"No!" Li Xing roared.

Yun Chenxiang is Li Xing's first playmate and the only one.

In the past six months, Li Xing has often gone down the mountain, and Yun Chenxiang has followed behind him like a little sister.

"Huh?" At this time, the man with the scar on his head was also attracted by Li Xing's roar, and turned his head to look.

"Young master, run away. "The Yun clan patriarch also noticed Li Xing.

I saw Li Xing pick up the long sword from his back, his eyes were red, and his momentum was monstrous.

From the first day of sword practice, Li Xing carried this long sword behind him, the purpose of which was to perceive the sword at all times.

"Yo, this kid really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he drew his sword. ”

"Haha......"

On the side of the bald man with a scar, others also noticed Li Xing, his eyes were full of banter, in their opinion, such a little child holding a long sword was really ridiculous.

"You're all going to die!" Li Xing roared.

Da~

Li Xing's eyes were red, his footsteps stepped on the spot, and he rushed forward.

Li Xing saw this scene when he went down the mountain, and rushed away with a roar, but he was actually at a certain distance from the bald man and the others.

"Hmm!" The bald man with the scar felt a slight startle, and the speed at which Li Xing rushed seemed to be a little unusual.

The others were not immortal cultivators, and they were still laughing at the little boy who rushed towards them.

One of them even stepped away and rushed towards Li Xing.

The bald man with the scar felt bad for a while.

He is also an immortal cultivator, and now his qi cultivation has reached the realm of innate souls.

Therefore, the man with the scar was able to find that Li Xing's unusual posture was when he rushed over.

"Little one, didn't your parents tell you that children should not play with swords. The middle-aged man who rushed towards him laughed and mocked.

Wow~

Li Xing held a long sword and slashed with a sword!

Basic Thirteen Styles of Sword Slashing Style!