With the possession of the machine spirit again, the momentum on Li Xuan's body gradually became stronger.

Immediately afterward, an eternal desolate intent came out of the body, which was also mixed with a faint domineering aura that did not belong to the spiritual power of the cultivator.

The possession of the machine spirit this time, when the purple lines that belonged to the alien race spread in the sea of knowledge again, Li Xuan only felt that there was an unprecedented bulge in the divine soul. It seems that with one thought, it is enough to control the entire battle.

Obviously, under the continuous nourishment of the Ice Soul Bead, Li Xuan could feel that now the recovery progress of the Instrument Spirit Divine Soul was getting faster and faster, and it seemed that it would not be long before the Machine Spirit would truly recover as before.

Those purple destructive powers slowly condensed into the center of his eyebrows, adding a little demonic aura to Li Xuan's whole person. At that moment, his eyes turned purple and gold.

Feeling the rising breath in his body, Li Xuan had a trace of doubt in his heart: "Machine Spirit, why is your spiritual power ......?"

"Little master, but I want to ask why it's not death?" Ji Ling chuckled, interrupting Li Xuan's question.

Li Xuan nodded suspiciously, since the first time he possessed the machine spirit, he had detected the same purple lines as the master of the other world, this power was even different from the alien race that Li Xuan had seen.

This was also the main suspicion that Li Xuan was wary of the machine spirit at the beginning.

After hearing this, the voice of the machine spirit paused, and explained:

"Little master, this purple pattern is also known as the real Dao pattern. Only after a cultivator steps into the realm of a saint can he comprehend the patterns of heaven and earth and forcibly engrave them in the sea of knowledge, which is the capital of the invincible world for cultivators in the realm of saints. Although some treasures and merits can be forcibly borrowed from the Heaven and Earth Dao Pattern to add to the body, those illusory Xuanhuang Dao Patterns are only temporary......"

"And how do I use your pattern? I found that no matter what I do, I can't move it......"

After hearing this, the machine spirit pursed his lips: "The little master is a little whimsical, other people's Dao patterns are just additional spiritual power for you......

Li Xuan's body stiffened suddenly, and he hurriedly said, "According to your meaning, the alien race is also a human race, but why would you help me?"

The machine spirit smiled lightly, did not admit it, did not deny it, and slowly exhaled and said:

"Heaven and all laws, after all, will only be the same way...... Regarding my affairs, the little master knows clearly in his heart, no matter what, I will not harm you......"

After saying this, Li Xuan took a deep breath, and immediately, a wave of purple and cyan spiritual power erupted from under Li Xuan's feet, making the cold air in the field seem to stagnate.

One after another a murderous aura gradually overflowed from Li Xuan's body, holding the Drifting Rain Sword, he slowly opened his eyes, and wherever he looked, it actually made the Jin soldiers in front of him involuntarily take two steps back.

Under the persuasion of the previous machine spirit, Li Xuan's heart gradually calmed down. It has become cold, and it has become ancient.

Since this war is a catastrophe, the turmoil and strife have begun.

Then, the so-called compassion for others is nothing more than making one's own efforts in vain. What he wants is to end this battle as soon as possible, and prevent more people from being sacrificed by Emperor Wen again.

A sky-high battle intent slowly rose from his body, the Drifting Rain Sword hummed, and all the Jin troops around Li Xuan heard two extremely indifferent words: Rain is coming......

Mo Ziyan, who was in front of him, watched Li Xuan's sword pointing at the sky, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

Do you really think that you Li Xuan are the mother of thunder and lightning? Even as a god in the realm, you can't have this kind of means, right?

What's more, the encirclement and suppression in front of Shanhaiguan, he Mo Ziyan can see it clearly, and the little prince of Xiangwang is only at the peak of the dissolution realm. In addition, Li Xuan's previous shots did not contain any lethality, which just led to Mo Ziyan's misjudgment of Li Xuan's strength.

The momentum of the previous Heavenly Rain Shower was extremely small controlled by Li Xuan, who had no murderous intent. It made Mo Ziyan think that it was the rain falling between heaven and earth.

As a result, Mo Ziyan and the Jin army generals beside him looked at Li Xuan with a hint of pity in their eyes.

After Li Xuan is a national thief, is he stupid?

But the ensuing changes made Mo Ziyan almost shoot his bull's eyes out of his sockets.

I saw that there were suddenly several thunderbolts in the air. Immediately, countless dark clouds shrouded the heads of everyone one after another, almost covering the entire sky airtightly.

Obviously, it was still blue and white in the distance, but in the field where Mo Ziyan was suddenly night, the trace of thunder in the clouds was almost pressed on everyone's heads, followed by a torrential downpour!

Countless winds were like whips, whipping everyone's clothes fiercely. The rain took advantage of the wind, and it was overwhelming in an instant.

Mo Ziyan's brain was short-circuited in an instant at this moment: this moment that happened in front of him was too unreal! This Li Xuan was really able to call the wind and rain?! What kind of immortal means is this?

In his surprise, the next moment of change made him almost unable to hold the scimitar in his hand.

I saw a pillar of spiritual power rising from Li Xuan's Heavenly Spirit Cover, accompanied by bursts of spiritual power, and the tyrannical cyclone made the Jin soldiers in front of them couldn't help but kick back, their eyes were full of fear.

At this moment, the cultivation that Li Xuan had displayed was far beyond Mo Ziyan's understanding of cultivators.

Just in his stunned state, there was another thunderclap in the sky, which completely woke up Mo Ziyan.

He shook his head with a dull face: Li Xuan, the little son of King Xiang, the battle of Shanhaiguan is a real peak strength of the Ablation Realm.

But where are the Ablation Realm cultivators so fierce?!

What kind of means is it to be able to induce a thunderstorm to descend into the world and spread a hundred feet away! Li Xuan's cultivation ascent made Mo Ziyan subconsciously feel an extremely bad premonition in his heart!

Li Xuan looked at the rain flower beside him lightly, and then, there was a chilling battle intent, which burned out of thin air in the rain shower!

"Buzz~~"

The sword light trembled, like an angry dragon rushing out of the tip of the sword, and slammed into the crowd of Jin troops in front. Make the whole sky more like ink!

Compassion has no effect on the battlefield, as the machine spirit said, his repeated scruples will only increase the casualties of the Xiang army again!

As soon as he thought of this, the Drifting Rain Sword with a dazzling sword light burst out a series of loud sword sounds, and along with the momentum of the rainstorm, it was like a thunderstorm in the sky, and it bombarded the battle array of the Jin army one after another, and the boundless murderous aura swept through the field. The endless sword qi harvested hundreds of heads, and many martial artists had no time to defend, and their bodies had already fallen apart.

The first sword of the Drifting Rain Swordsmanship: Three-foot Drifting Rain Sword, a piece of clothing in the mountains and rivers!

Looking at the falling human head in front of him, Li Xuan gently raised his sword and said to the frost and snow: "Isn't the killing I caused a little too big......

"It's not a big deal, these people serve the alien Emperor Wen, and they deserve to be punished!" Han Shuangxue comforted, patted him on the shoulder heavily, and the divine bow in his hand pulled up an arc, and launched an offensive towards the Jin army again.

The Jin army in the field looked at Li Xuan's methods, and they forgot to attack for a while, and cold sweat instantly trickled down their backs. I only feel that what I am in front of me is a Shura with a sword in the rain!

At this moment, a Jin army scout hurriedly rode over, turned over and jumped down, with a thick look of horror on his face, and roared at his general:

"General Yang, there is a brigade of cavalry of the Xiang army in the north that is charging into battle, and our department has suffered heavy casualties!"