When the body of the mighty man was split into two pieces, Li Xiake's sky-high sword qi hidden in the sword marks finally burst out with an extremely sharp aura, and after breaking through the body of the big man, it rose to the sky like a dragon, and after a while, it actually returned to the sword marks, dormant in it, and everything returned to its original appearance.

Except for the addition of a corpse that was split into two pieces on the spot, the sword marks drawn by this Li Xiake are still the same, and the bluestone next to the sword marks is still the same bluestone, and nothing has changed.

When the sword qi in the sword mark soared to the sky, the white-haired thin middle-aged man holding a peculiar stick had crossed the back wall of the villa and came to the courtyard, just at this time, the front door of the villa, the sword qi soared into the sky, and he felt the power of the unparalleled sword qi in front of him, the white-haired middle-aged man's heart shook, his scalp was numb, the stick in his hand was a little ground, and his body floated up by the momentum, and he was about to retreat back to the outside of the courtyard.

At this moment, Lang's laughter rang out from the middle room: "I don't know if you have heard the lyrics of a song? A friend comes and has wine, and if the jackal comes, he will be greeted with a shotgun!

When this laughter sounded, a big tree that was standing next to the white-haired middle-aged man suddenly shook, and then the branches and leaves of the big tree shook, and a puff of leaves suddenly left the branches, shooting at the middle-aged man like lightning, making a sharp and poignant sound of breaking the air.

This middle-aged man was on the rise, and his body was under this big tree, but now the leaves were shooting down, and his body was running up, looking like he was committing suicide, and the situation was indescribably weird.

Feeling the strength of this fluffy leaves, the middle-aged man's liver and gall were broken, his rising body suddenly stagnated in the impossibility, his palm shook suddenly, and the long stick in his hand made a crisp sound, "bang", the whole long stick became several sections, and then he waved it in his hand like the wind, blocking dozens of leaves that flew in.

"Bang!"

When the multi-knotted stick collided with the leaves, the white-haired middle-aged man could no longer freeze in the air, and was hit by a volley of strong impact and flew seven or eight meters away, and the stick in his hand was almost unable to hold it, let out a strange scream, and fell to the lawn on the ground.

Just when he was about to fall, the soft grass on the lawn, which was originally swaying in the wind, became straight and firm in an instant, and the grass was as straight as a sword, like thousands of small swords aimed at the person who fell from the sky.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in white shook the soft stick in his hand again, and returned to the appearance of a long stick, pointed to the lawn underground, and shouted at the same time: "The protector of the inner hall of the Rakshasa Gate enters Jiang Xing to meet Mr. Li!"

Whoosh!

As he spoke, all the grass on the lawn rose from the ground and flew towards him.

Irie Yuki was shocked, the long stick in his hand was on the lawn, and he took advantage of the momentum to fly up again, shouting: "If you are reckless, please don't blame Mr."

From the time he stepped over the wall just now, to retreating in surprise, and then relaying repeatedly, at this time, his internal strength had reached the limit, and he could only move the Rakshasa Gate behind him, hoping that Li Xiake would be a little jealous of the Rakshasa Gate, and his subordinates would be merciful and spare him once.

"What? Are you deliberately using the Rakshasa Gate to press me?"

Hearing that Irie Xingze reported to himself, Li Xiake shouted: "Others are afraid of your Rakshasa Gate, are they also afraid of the widow? Take your arm, turn around and report to your sect leader, and tell him that I am too lazy to take care of other people's territory, and Japan will scourge him at will, that is, he will scourge the Japanese and extinct them, and that is also his ability." But the Rakshasa Gate can't come to China's territory, if you dare to come, then be prepared to die!"

As he spoke, a blade of grass flew out like lightning, and in just a flash, he cut off Irie Yukinori's right arm: "Take your arm and get out, go to your sect leader, let him take a look at your broken arm, if he still has the courage to come after reading the broken arm, then he can be regarded as my opponent, if he is not sure to come, then stay in Japan well, don't bother Lao Tzu!"

Irie Xing snorted, stretched out his hand to catch the right arm that was cut off, and said: "I will definitely report Mr.'s words to our sect leader as they are, I just hope that Mr. Li has been living in Xiangjiang and does not change places, lest our sect leader will not find Your Excellency at that time!"

Li Xiake laughed: "It seems that you have a lot of confidence in your sect master's skills! Get out! I will see you next time, I will not spare you!"

He shouted violently, and the shocked Irie Xing trembled, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and he didn't dare to stay anymore, and he didn't dare to say hard words, so he picked up his arm and walked over the wall.

At this time, at the gate of the villa, a few more people cautiously came, and when they saw the corpse next to the sword mark on the ground, their faces all changed color: "Murder King, why did he die here?"

The muscular man who was split in half by the sword qi is the most famous killing machine in Thailand, and he is known as the king of killing, this person has fought all over Thailand, there are few opponents, and the people who are against him have never had a living mouth, and the people who died in his hands are not a thousand but eight hundred, so he got a nickname, called the king of killing.

But such a powerful murder king died silently on this sword mark, and the body was divided into two pieces and distributed on both sides of the long sword mark.

"Is it really the trespasser who died?"

After seeing the corpse of the Murder King, these people were all shocked, looked at each other, and all of them felt chills in their hearts, and one said: "The Murder King is so good, why did he die here silently? Is the person who killed him really Li Xiake? He is so strong?"

Another said: "Although the Killing King is powerful, he is alone after all, but our Holy Sect's Five Elements Formation is combined, and the Killing King is also given for nothing! Li Xiake can kill the Killing King, but he may not be able to help us!"

There were five of them in total, and after a little discussion, they cautiously approached the sword mark drawn by Li Xiake before, and as soon as they crossed the sword mark, the sword qi rose up and slashed towards one of them.

Before the first person who stepped over the sword mark could react, he was cut into two pieces, and the four people behind him were shocked and retreated, and one exclaimed: "Sword qi?"

Another exclaimed, "Big brother!"

When they had retreated, they saw the body of the leader of the man falling to the ground, his organs gushing out, and he could no longer die.

"He killed Big Brother!"

One of them howled, "Fight for this demon!"

Before the words fell, the sword qi in the sword marks rushed to the sky, and there was a sudden turn in the air, and it came straight to the four of them, and the person who shouted that he wanted to run with Li Xiake desperately ran faster than anyone else, and ran backwards in a puff of smoke, and the other three also retreated quickly, and the four of them joined together to form a formation to resist this flying sword qi.

A layer of golden bells shrouded around them, and when the sword qi in the sword mark came, it was on top of the golden bell that was like nothing, and there was a "hum" trembling sound, and the sword qi instantly collapsed, but the golden bell was also cut and disappeared, and the four people under the golden bell shook together, and they all spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Let's go!"

The four of them were shocked, and turned to run while vomiting blood, not daring to stay in front of this villa for a moment.

"Huh, this formation is very interesting!"

In the villa, Li Xiake, who controlled the sword qi from afar, was very curious after seeing the vision revealed by the four-person formation: "Could it be that this is the legendary golden bell jar?"