Volume 1 Rain Hates and Sorrows Chapter 89 The tide listens to the rain sword, and the twilight hears the shocking sword
This kind of strong fear is most obvious among the cultivators of the Liuli Sect and the Heavenly Punishment Dojo.
Because the Imperial Beast Sect is in the southern Xinjiang, they don't know much about the reputation of the Drifting Rain Sword. In addition, Li Xuan was in the divine grace in his previous life, like a bright meteor, which had just risen and had already died. But just looking at Fang Cai's magnificent sword light, many of them retreated, and even the mysterious beasts under their feet were trembling and whimpering.
There were many cultivators from the Heavenly Punishment Dojo and the Liuli Sect, and at this moment, they all picked up the sect's messenger and informed them of the news that the Drifting Rain Sword was still alive. The cultivators in the field looked at Li Xuan, the Drifting Rain Sword standing in the rain, and many people had already retreated! The Drifting Rain Sword God, in the entire divine grace, was the incarnation of invincibility!
What a sword against the sky, everyone never thought that they would see it again after April!
"You're not dead!" said a cultivator in the Heavenly Punishment Dojo, his beard trembling and his eyes full of panic. The news that the Drifting Rain Sword was still alive made him feel shocked at this moment!
Li Xuan's eagle-like gaze in the air stared at this person, and said coldly: "The four major sects have not been eradicated, how can I die in the world, today, let us settle the liquidation!"
Things have developed to such a point, it is not Li Xuan's wishes, he is not willing to reveal his identity at all.
However, in the face of the combined attack of the three cultivators of the Tongshen Middle Realm before, if he didn't use the Drifting Rain Sword Technique, he would definitely not be able to block the attack and be injured. Although the Reincarnation Golden Body Fist is also a top-level boxing technique, it has the same drawback as all boxing techniques - it can only attack one person. Therefore, you have to come out with a sword in the rain to break the enemy in an instant!
Now that his identity has been revealed, presumably the current Divine Charism Alien will immediately know the news of his resurrection. The evolution of the current situation has exceeded Li Xuan's expectations.
Looking at the cultivator with a frightened face in front of him, Li Xuanqiang made up his mind, the main thing at the moment was the cultivator who was besieging and killing in front of him, and he had a premonition in his heart, so he would definitely be able to break through the blockade of the ancient moon secret realm. Because of the exposure of his identity, everyone in the field didn't pay attention to the people in front of the cave entrance.
Li Xuan looked at the cultivators surrounded by layers in the air: "Who wants to step forward and die!"
Yang Qingtian, the deputy sect leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, raised his mouth and shouted angrily: "What are you afraid of! The Drifting Rain Sword of the Divine Primal Realm, under the siege and killing together, he will definitely die! Before the Heaven Breaks Valley, isn't that exactly the case! Since we can kill him once, there will be a second time!"
Yang Qingtian's words greatly encouraged the cultivators in the field, and their eyes became firm again, and they shouted: "Li Xuan of the alien race, you devil, come to die!"
Li Xuan gently stroked the divine sword in his hand with his hand, only to see that the rain curtain in the air instantly skyrocketed, and it was already densely connected into bead threads, smashing down fiercely. Li Xuan only felt that his aura had reached its peak, and the long sword in his hand was shocked, "This sword in his hand will punish the troubled world, and the boundless rain curtain will fall on the world!
When Yang Qingtian heard Li Xuan's words, he trembled and shouted angrily: "Demon Li Xuan, dare to say anything, everyone go up together and kill him for me!"
"Storm Palm!" The Liuli Sect cultivator took the lead in attacking, and the shot was a trick, and the boundless palm wind whistled and came from the left!
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Yang Qingtian's hand burst out with countless flying swords, as if covering the sky and the sun, covering Li Xuan, and the rolling energy continued to gush out from the sword body, stabbing towards Li Xuan's right side at a rapid pace. In addition, some cultivators had already sacrificed their secret treasures and smashed them down. At this time, in their eyes, there was only one enemy left, Li Xuan, who had already ignored the middle-aged man in the field.
Flanking from the left and right, as well as the sneak attacks of countless cultivators, if one is not careful, Li Xuan will be seriously injured.
Standing in the rain and snorting in vain, the long sword in his hand picked up a circle in the air, and the vitality of Hetu Luoshu ran back and forth in Li Xuan's body, and almost all the spiritual power in the meridians erupted at this moment. At this moment, the sword body in Li Xuan's hand seemed to have the power of ten thousand jun, and with a swing, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground.
At this moment, the spiritual power within a radius of hundreds of miles seemed to have found an entrance, and all the sword rays condensed one after another on the sword body, and the brilliant sword light seemed to have become the second round of the sun in the sky!
Li Xuan's feet at this moment were like stepping on seven starlights, and his footwork was unpredictable, and he actually directly dodged Yang Qingtian's attack. With the rainbow under his feet, he shouted at the people of the Liuli faction: "A sword is set in the wind and rain, and there are no gods in the four seas!"
As soon as the words fell, only a whoosh was heard, and countless streamers exploded in an instant with the point of Li Xuan's sword body. The moment the sword was released, even the rain curtain in the air was strangely still, and a resolute murderous aura was revealed in the countless sword lights. This is a sword that Li Xuan has cultivated with all his might, and as soon as the sword comes out, his body trembles slightly as his spiritual power is temporarily evacuated.
Looking at the tip of the sword that was getting closer and closer, the Liuli Sect cultivator felt a chill all over his body, only to feel that the sword was like the gaze of the god of death, extremely cold.
This was a tremor from the soul, and with Li Xuan's sword, they almost forgot to move. I saw that the Glass Sect's famous Storm Palm was instantly disintegrated by this sword, and a shocking blood hole suddenly appeared in the center of this cultivator's eyebrows. Li Xuan's castration did not stop there, and the spiritual power in his body was rolling, like a dragon going out to sea.
The tip of the sword moved forward again, as if sweeping the cultivators in the field with a round of falling sun. At this moment, Li Xuan was like a god descending, and the heads of ten cultivators of the Divine Realm were soaring up everywhere he passed, and they almost didn't have time to seem, the exploding sword light had already devoured and disintegrated their figures.
At this point, Li Xuan's offensive finally came to an end, only to see that the ground below had been shaken by the sword technique of the Drifting Rain Sword Technique, and it was full of devastation. Under the two swords, the thirteen cultivators of the Divine Realm were completely destroyed. This result shocked everyone in the field and made all the offensive a short stop.
Li Xuan almost did his best to have such power. You must know that there is not an army in front of you, every one of them is a cultivator above the Divine Movement, and there are countless cultivators in the realm of the gods. The cultivator's divine sense has always been able to help them evade the prophet, and how easy is it to destroy a hundred people with a single sword?
The spiritual power in Li Xuan's body was almost empty, he stopped above, still holding the sword in his right hand, slowly recovering from his injuries, and did not make a sound.
The frightened cultivators in the field finally recalled in their minds at this moment, the famous sentence that circulated among the divine graces: Tide Hearing Rain Sword, Twilight Hearing Shocking Sword!