As we all know, a beast that has lost its mind and has no brute strength will certainly not be a sane mortal opponent.

I saw that with each step of Fa Rong's step, the air under his feet would immediately vibrate into a circle of blood-colored ripples, and the blood mist wrapped around him became thicker and thicker, and the powerful power emitted made people can't help but be a little suffocated.

Seeing this, Li Xuan took a deep breath, and his face finally became a little dignified, fighting against Fa Rong, who had no rules at the moment, he definitely couldn't shake his offensive.

As soon as he thought of this, his footwork had already unfolded, and there seemed to be clouds under his feet, and every step was a second reversal, just grazing Fa Rong's fist to dodge the past.

At that moment, Li Xuan's flowing movements were indescribably surprised in the eyes of the Cangwu Dao cultivators below.

The brilliance of this footwork is beyond their understanding.

When looking at the somewhat anxious battle in the sky above, Xu Jintao secretly condensed his anger and encouraged the surroundings:

"Let's take advantage of the present moment to make a move against Li Xuan together, otherwise if the Lord of the Audience is defeated, everyone in our field will inevitably die!"

However, what responded to him was a brilliant sword light from Nan Xiangyan, which shot down Xu Jintao's head thirty zhang in the air.

She frowned, her eyes were filled with endless chill, and she said coldly to the audience of Cangwu Dao:

"Death, reckless!"

Stemming from the power of vitality and the nourishment of Tianyou Grass, the spiritual power in Nan Xiangyan's body had recovered more than normal, and Hao Wujiang and Jiang Baihe also woke up, extremely focused on healing.

Only by recovering from the injuries in his body as soon as possible can he create opportunities for Li Xuan.

All that was left in the field was Frost and Snow, who had been rescued by Li Xuan earlier and was still in a coma.

With Nan Xiangyan's current cultivation, he wanted to kill the people of the Taoist Temple while protecting the Dharma for the three of Hao Wujiang, which was a little overwhelming. Moreover, the duel between the two above the air was not something she could barely interfere with at her current level, and rash intervention would only distract Li Xuan.

Therefore, she could only stare at the decisive battle above with worried eyes.

With Nan Xiangyan's sword, the cultivators of Cangwu Taoist Temple immediately became honest, and they were silent for a while, and they didn't have any other thoughts.

..............................................................................

At this moment, Li Xuan's Liuyun Seven Star Step made Fa Rong feel aggrieved in his heart, no matter how he locked it, he couldn't touch Li Xuan's clothes, on the contrary, at every gap, Li Xuan would take the opportunity to stab himself with a sword, causing a lot of injuries.

Gradually, Fa Rong's consciousness regained a little bit of consciousness.

This kind of anger that could not be brought out made him only feel the swelling pain of his cheeks, and he couldn't help but let out a terrible roar:

"Rats, this time I'll see how you hide, the river of blood is born!"

Rumble~

As soon as Fa Rong's words fell, I saw the blood in the sky emerge from the corpses in all directions, constantly converging in the air, and in an instant, it turned into a vast river of blood more than a hundred zhang wide, dyeing the sky, which contained infinite killing intent and released the most terrifying power.

Many cultivators who were a little closer couldn't help but kick back in stride, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, and they were shocked by the might of the blood river.

This change finally made Li Xuan's expression a little dignified, and under the continuous wave of his hand, the blood mist split by sword qi one after another, but it only rose one after another big waves in the blood river, and he couldn't completely defeat the blood river at all, so he could only watch as he slowly fell towards himself.

"In the river of blood, you will surely die!"

Fa Rong roared with joy on his face, such a magical power, so far, no one at the same level of cultivation can stop it, let alone Li Xuan, a mere Divine Martial Realm ant!

Thundered~~~

The boundless river of blood filled every inch of space that Li Xuan could escape, and I saw that the range of Li Xuan's sword light became narrower and narrower, until it disappeared, and even the Tianyu Array was completely covered.

When she saw that the river of blood completely submerged Li Xuan's figure, and kept turning out blood bubbles, Nan Xiangyan was frightened and exclaimed in despair:

"Li Xuan!"

Fa Rong sneered, "Slut, don't shout, your lover is already certain to die!"

"Southern Fairy, let's follow the Daoists honestly, in front of the deputy master at the peak of the Earth Emperor Realm, the so-called Drifting Rain Sword can only be ambushed!"

After all, in the eyes of everyone in the Cangwu Taoist Temple, Li Xuan, who was swallowed by the river of blood, would definitely die. The overall situation has been decided, and they are all relieved for a while.

At this moment, a heart-palpitating fluctuation suddenly poured out from within the river of blood in the air. Immediately after, the entire river of blood seemed to be boiling, constantly evaporating the blood mist, and quickly dissipating.

Fa Rong's face was stunned, and he looked at it again, could there be a change?

Immediately afterward, Li Xuan's extremely calm words filled the audience, which was filled with an eternal desolate atmosphere and an irresistible coercion:

"The power of water turns me into a wild wave......"

Everyone in the Cangwu Taoist Temple couldn't help but gasp, and their faces turned pale:

"The Drifting Rain Sword is still alive!"

Nan Xiangyan's face was filled with a strong sense of happiness, and she was choked up and unable to speak.

Buzz~~

I saw that the rain was urging again, but every drop of rain was filled with crystal white light, falling on the blood river, splashing layers of white frost, speeding up the collapse of the blood river.

Knock! Knock!

Layers of visible ripples gradually emerged, and the sound became more and more intense, making people palpitate, and constantly dispersing the river of blood.

Then, I saw a figure rising from the sky from the river of blood, and wisps of immortal light shot out of his body.

At this moment, countless pale blue dao patterns fell from the sky, and for a while, the surrounding mountains and rivers shook, the sun and moon were gone, and a violent ripple spread out from Li Xuan's feet, instantly sweeping the entire land.

This change made Fa Rong's mind completely sober, and he couldn't help but be smart, and the expression on his face was as if he had seen a ghost, and he couldn't help but exclaim:

"Bastard, how is that possible...... This is the !!! of the water pattern."

At this moment, he even forgot to breathe, his eyes were dull and godless, how could a cultivator of the Divine Martial Realm touch the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and comprehend the Dao pattern!

In his momentary distraction, he saw that the river of blood in the air had also completely collapsed.

At this moment, Li Xuan's face was extremely calm, he breathed a deep sigh of relief, his steps were calm, and he seemed to step up step by step as if he was stepping on steps, his movements were extremely elegant, and he stood above the clouds. Mu Yu held a sword, like a god in the world, looking down on the beings below.

Immediately followed by a cold voice full of murderous intent, which suddenly resounded in Fa Rong's ears:

"The Fifth Sword of the Drifting Rain Sword Technique - The Rain and the Stars are Present, and the Sword Light Swings in Shenzhou"

Rumble~

The whole world seemed to be boiling at this moment, and the magnificent sword qi was like stars falling from the sky, dazzling and dazzling, which contained the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. The star-like sword light seemed to have cut through the long river of time and broken the shackles of space all at once, and at this moment, Li Xuan's figure was already dazzling like a round of tomorrow.

A sign of death was coming, and Fa Rong hurriedly begged for mercy:

"No, no, don't kill me......"

But before he could finish speaking, his head was shot down from the sky, and after two repeated shocks on the ground, it splashed up a cloud of dust.

For a moment, the field became audible and filled with a dead silence.

The cultivators of the Cangwu Taoist Temple couldn't help but tremble at this moment, looking up at the god in the air who was holding a sword in the rain, only to feel a cool breath rushing into their minds along the soles of their feet, and their hearts were frightened.