As the words fell, the next moment, I saw a young man in white who was better than snow, floating from the air, standing in the middle of the field with a little feet.

After looking around, his eyes were filled with extreme grief, and he didn't look up or glance at Kun Mantra the whole time.

"Benefactor?!"

Noticing Li Xuan's arrival, the prince of the demon clan looked stunned, and a trace of complexity welled up in his eyes.

Because he has already found out that Li Xuan in the middle of the world clearly only has the cultivation of the Divine Movement Realm, and there is no spiritual power overflow fluctuation in his body, which proves that:

Today, Li Xuan is still just a cultivator of the Divine Movement Realm.

But what role can a Divine Movement Realm cultivator play at this time?

As everyone knows, after the collapse of the dantian, Li Xuan, who re-cultivated with Hetu Luoshu as the Dan, wanted to hide his strength, and no one in the world could detect it.

Therefore, after repeated investigations to confirm Li Xuan's cultivation, the look of hope in the eyes of the prince of the demon clan and the clansmen behind him gradually disappeared.

Looking at the mountains of fierce beast corpses piled up in the field, Li Xuan took a deep breath, turned around, and solemnly bowed to the prince of the demon clan:

"I'm sorry I'm late...... The disasters in the beast forest are all caused by me. ”

Up to now, Li Xuan didn't expect that the demon clan in the Northwest Beast Forest would fall into such a situation of extinction because of his enlightenment ancient tree.

However, the previous flight of the hammer that burned his life element made Li Xuan unable to catch up with its speed at all.

Looking back and forth at the devastated field, there was an extreme sense of regret and grief and indignation in Li Xuan's heart. He didn't foresee that the demon clan would bury the fierce beasts of the entire Northwest Beast Forest because of his promise.

Looking at Li Xuan knocking down in front of him, the body of the prince of the white demon clan with a miserable face shook violently, and after drying the tears in his eyes, he hurriedly helped up the young man in front of him, and said with a wry smile with a trembling body:

"If it weren't for my benefactor, my father and my people would have been buried in that miasma at this moment......"

Facing the mortal realm, the prince of the demon clan did not bother with the guilt anymore, even if the war was not caused by Li Xuan. The Northwest Beast Forest will also become the target of aliens sooner or later.

Looking at the red eyes of the prince of the demon clan, Li Xuan took a deep breath, forcibly stabilized his mind, and asked softly tentatively:

"What about Xiao Chenyu and Yu Changge?"

As the words fell, the prince of the demon clan sighed heavily, looked at the broken arm remnants in the field, and did not speak.

Seeing this action, Li Xuan's body shook for a short time, and immediately understood, nodded slightly, and said loudly:

"From today onwards, I will lead the Divine Charismatic Demon Clan to a new ......"

When the prince of the demon clan heard this, his whole heart was shocked, and he suddenly remembered the words of his father before he died:

"At the most critical moment of the demon clan, there will be a cultivator who will come to save us from danger, and this person is Li Xuan......"

Slowly stunned, the prince of the demon clan hurriedly opened his mouth and said:

"Benefactor, you must know that these alien races in front of you, they are all in the Shenwu realm......"

After hearing this, Li Xuan just patted the prince of the demon clan on the shoulder lightly, and said firmly:

"Don't worry, leave them to me. ”

After speaking, Li Xuan finally turned to face Kun Mantra, his gaze was like lightning, and the place where he glanced made Kun Mantra's heart subconsciously numb.

At that moment, the surging killing intent filled Li Xuan's heart, as if it was about to break out.

The alien cultivators in the field have never moved. It was just because from the first moment of Li Xuan's arrival, Kun Mantra raised a silent gesture.

At that moment, after repeatedly investigating and confirming Li Xuan's cultivation, Mo Han finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, and took a step forward and said:

"The ants of the Divine Movement Realm are still doing things here, if you see the Protoss, if you roll over and kneel down and kowtow to me eight hundred times, I can spare your life!"

As Mo Han's words landed, Li Xuan's eyes were cold, he looked at the people in front of him coldly, sneered, and said jokingly:

"Mo Han, I can't imagine that you, an old dog, are now willing to follow the alien race. ”

As Mo Han, the second ancestor of the Hehuan Sect, Li Xuan in his previous life naturally knew. After hearing the person in front of him say his name, Mo Han's heart froze, and a trace of panic appeared on his face, and he subconsciously shouted:

"Who the hell are you!?"

Li Xuan shook his head, grabbed the void in his right hand, and only heard a "boom", and a long sword falling from the ground appeared in his palm. Immediately afterwards, Li Xuan lightly stroked the sword body with his fingers and said lightly to Mo Han:

"The Man Who Killed You......"

Rumble~

As the words fell, a desolate and murderous atmosphere spread out from Li Xuan's body, sweeping in all directions, and this violent killing intent made Mo Han couldn't help but shudder.

At this moment, the doubts in Mo Han's heart were even greater than the anger: this killing intent and sword intent were obviously not something that a Divine Movement Realm cultivator could have, but in the entire Divine Grace, except for Hao Wujiang and Nan Xiangyan, who could have such a cultivation? It wouldn't be the unobtrusive Waiting Wind Sword?

Mo Han shook his head and stopped the ridiculous thoughts in his heart, waiting for the Wind Sword to disappear for three years, the realm of the Drifting Rain Sword Li Xuan was far from reaching such a level.

Cautiously probing the fluctuations in Li Xuan's body, Mo Han finally felt a sense of security in his heart, and he subconsciously felt that the young man in front of him was bluffing. Immediately, he shouted at Li Xuan:

"Daring fanatics, do you know the consequences of disobeying my gods?"

After saying that, Mo Han wanted to attack, but at that moment, Kun Mantra suddenly reached out to block Mo Han's movements.

Because since Li Xuan arrived, his eyelids jumped violently, and immediately, there was an extreme sense of uneasiness in the whole person's heart.

After repeated investigations, he was sure that the young man in front of him was clearly in the realm of divine movement, but the sense of crisis from the divine soul made him feel that things were not so simple.

Kun Man's brows furrowed: How many years have I not had such an extreme sense of crisis?

When Li Xuan saw this, he sneered with frost on his face:

"When did the Hehuan Sect become such a shrunken turtle? Mo Han, listening to your master's words like this, it echoes your dog's character. ”

"Little cub, you deceive people too much, I won't let you kneel down and kowtow to me for eight hundred times today, I won't be a god!"

As soon as he exhaled, Mo Han's body suddenly turned into a streamer, rushing towards Li Xuan, and the spiritual power hurricane that drummed everywhere he passed was undoubtedly the cultivation of his Divine Martial Primal Realm.

Immediately afterwards, with Mo Han's violent roar, countless Mo Han's clones suddenly appeared in the air, which seemed to be real and illusory, each of them raised the treasure weapon in their hands, and launched an offensive against Li Xuan at the same time, and for a while, the black light filled the sky, and countless lights and shadows descended towards Li Xuan's cover.

"Be careful!"

Feeling the domineering majesty in Mo Han's attack, the prince of the demon clan couldn't help but exclaim worriedly. At this moment, some demon clan members even covered their eyes with their hands, they didn't want to watch Li Xuan fall, and they all prayed silently in their hearts.

The hammer, which had lost its mobility, watched Li Xuan's movements intently, his eyes full of hope.

There was a hint of ruthlessness in Kun Man's eyes, but he didn't stop Mo Han's attack again.

He has always been a cautious person: in this case, he will use Mo Han to test his guesses about youth.

Li Xuan stared coldly at the countless illusory shadows in the air, there was a touch of contempt in his eyes, he slowly shook his head, and said:

"You're too weak......"

As his words fell, all the cultivators of the alien race, including Kun Mantra, were all shocked:

In the face of such an overwhelming offensive, the young man in front of him could still speak for a long time?

Bite~

I saw that the next moment, the long sword in Li Xuan's hand waved, emitting a series of explosions, like a burst of thunder, as if the spiritual power between heaven and earth had converged on the tip of Li Xuan's sword at this moment. Immediately, Li Xuan seemed to be just a fluttering blow, which aroused the resonance of heaven and earth, and in the eyes of Kun Mantra, Li Xuan at this moment had become one with the sword in his hand.

"Heaven and man are one!"

Kun Mantra subconsciously shouted, this is the sword realm that only the supreme sword cultivator can comprehend.

What is the origin of this young man in front of him?!

Kun Mantra's heart was shocked, and he had already reacted: the young man in front of him was a supreme master!

What shocked him even more was that Li Xuan's bones obviously looked less than twenty years old, and although many Dacheng cultivators could maintain their faces, few of them maintained a youthful appearance. It's just because, when they were young, they didn't have the cultivation to keep their appearance so still.

Could it be that this young man was the heir of a holy lord? Otherwise, how could he be able to comprehend the sword heart at such an age, and still possess a spiritual treasure that could conceal his own cultivation fluctuations?

During the whole process, Li Xuan only took out one sword, and under the sweep of the sword qi in the sky, the sound of bells and bells constantly sounded.

For a while, a monstrous hurricane was set off out of thin air in the field, and the boundless sword qi instantly blew away the black fog in the sky above.

And Mo Han only blocked two moves, and then fell from the air weakly.

A wound of sword qi rolled on his chest, dripping with flesh and blood. In the process of falling, Mo Han's face turned pale, and he sprayed three mouthfuls of black blood in a row, and shouted in horror: "Shenwu Realm? and it's a high-level?!"

Li Xuan didn't make a sound, and the next moment he had already rushed in front of Mo Han like a violent wind, and in a voice that only the two of them could hear, he whispered:

"Three-foot rain sword, mountains and rivers are a cloth. ”

Now after the reconstruction, Li Xuan only felt that he seemed to be able to merge with heaven and earth with every move and thought, but with a single pick, the extremely compressed sword qi made the air riot, and the murderous aura swept away, and the magnificent sword light stabbed straight at Mo Han who was out of strength with a sense of judging life and death.

"You are ?!"

Mo Han was really a dead soul at the moment, and he was no longer familiar with this sword move, and he immediately realized who he was facing.

Drifting Rain Sword - Li Xuan!

But when did the Drifting Rain Sword actually have such a cultivation?!

"Stop!"

Kun Mantra had already sensed that something was wrong, but it was too late to open his mouth to drink, only to see the sword light dissipate, and the ink cold in the sky was covered in blood.

His face was filled with a thick color of despair, and in the process of falling from the sky, his entire body slowly split into thousands of pieces of flesh, and black blood scattered one after another.

This change made Kun Xuan's heart startled, and his expression changed greatly, he had already determined in his mind that Li Xuan was the heir of the Holy Lord!

You must know that it is rumored that the heirs of the Holy Lord are all protected by the masters of the Heavenly and Human Realms who are specially followed.

As soon as he thought of this, Kun Mantra immediately became cautious, if there was really a master of the Heavenly and Human Realm lurking in the secret, then he would definitely die.

At that moment, Kun Mantra wanted to scold: When did this Martial Extreme Cultivation True Kingdom be able to implicate a person at the level of the Holy Lord?

The intense Kun mantra, under the pressure of death, connected the words were respectful for three points:

"The Protoss Kun Mantra has no intention of offending the Holy Son, please also ask Haihan. ”

As he spoke, his eyes kept wandering from side to side, and his face showed nervousness.

After Li Xuan heard this, the long sword in his right hand shook, and he pointed at the figure of Kun Mantra from afar, but he sneered and said:

"If you can't beat it, you start begging for mercy?"