Li Xuan's amazing sword instantly killed Mo Han in the field. Looking at the corpses that kept falling in the air and turned into ashes, the prince of the demon clan suddenly stared at the round eyes, staggered a step, and said incredibly:

"This ......"

Hiss~

Everyone in the demon clan behind him gasped in unison, and directly felt that they had been struck by the thunder, as if everyone's eyes had fallen.

Mo Han, who was still high up in the sky and regarded their demon clan as an ant, was actually beheaded by Li Xuan under the sword just by looking at his face, and even from beginning to end, he didn't have any strength to fight back.

The cultivation shown by Li Xuan this time was too shocking and shocking, this was still a divine realm??!

Could it be that the young man in front of him has completed the cultivation path of others for decades in only one year?

Everything that happened in front of them made the demons feel unreal.

Even the seriously injured Iron Hammer was stunned when he saw this scene, his expression was strange, and he showed an expression that wanted to say something and stopped.

The means that Li Xuan had just revealed had completely shocked him. Looking at Li Xuanyun's indifferent expression, the hammer had already realized that Li Xuan hadn't even used all his strength before, but the power of this sword only made his heart furious.

You must know that what Li Xuan is holding in his hand at the moment is just an extremely ordinary long sword, if it is replaced by a divine weapon, will he be able to block this blow in his heyday?

The hammer shook his head slightly, maybe the turning point of the demon clan was really on this young man......

After hearing Li Xuan's words, Kun Xuan's face froze, and he only felt that his lips were dry, and the eyes of the person in front of him were cloudy.

At that moment, a sense of grief and indignation had risen in his heart:

This time, almost all the companions who came with him were buried here, and it took so much manpower and material resources to force out the big demon with the ancient tree of enlightenment to appear, but at the moment when he succeeded, a young man who was suspected of being the heir of the holy master jumped out coldly, which was really the blood mold that had been poured for eight lifetimes.

Therefore, for a while, Kun Mantra did not make any more moves because he was worried about the celestial-level masters who might be lurking in the dark.

At that moment, a hint of thought flashed in the eyes of a cultivator of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the alien race, he always felt that this sword technique was very familiar, but he couldn't recall it for a long time.

After being reborn, Li Xuan's appearance has undergone earth-shaking changes, and even the previous Drifting Rain Sword Technique has deliberately hidden half a move. As a result, no one immediately recognized his identity.

Looking at Mo Han's corpse that fell down and completely died, Kun Man's heart was full of bitterness, his lips trembled one after another, and then he forcibly stabilized his heart and said coldly:

"Fellow Daoist, even if you are the heir of the Holy Lord, don't be so aggressive, if we try our best, we will definitely bury you here forever......"

The implication of Kun's mantra voice was just to confirm whether the young man in front of him had come here alone, if he was the only one present, if he really died here for no apparent reason, even the Holy Lord would not be able to investigate it.

Perceiving the cautious meaning in Kunman's words, Li Xuan sneered, a trace of anger appeared in his eyes, and said:

"What the Holy Lord is, it has nothing to do with me. But since I'm here, you aliens will die. ”

After hearing this, Kun Xuan's face was not angry but happy, and he stared at Li Xuan coldly, his eyes were unpredictable, and said:

"Since Your Excellency is unwilling to reveal your identity, if we kill you here, don't ......"

However, before the words of Kunmantra could be spoken, everyone felt that their eyes suddenly darkened, as if the whole sky had suddenly darkened.

"If you want to kill me, you don't have the ability to do ......"

Thundered~

With Li Xuan's angry shouts, patches of dark clouds continued to condense in the sky, overwhelmingly falling above everyone's heads. Immediately afterward, the thunder that shook the earth continued to reverberate, filled with an endless aura of slaughter, and swept the scene.

The next moment, in Kun Man's frightened eyes, Li Xuan took a deep breath, and then pointed the tip of his sword at the sky, and said:

"The rain is coming!"

Buzz~

Suddenly, the sky seemed to respond, and the rain flew all over the sky, like thousands of sharp arrows flying through the sky, interweaving the space into a continuous rain net, converging into a waterfall in the sky, pouring downward, and the thunder in the clouds flickered, drumming up bursts of heavenly might.

The sudden rainstorm made Hammer's brain buzz, and feeling the splash of water falling on him, he couldn't help but blink his eyes, and his eyes were shocked:

What kind of supernatural power is this, calling the wind and rain?!

Immediately, when everyone in the demon clan looked at Li Xuan, there was a little more awe.

Seeing this scene, the faces of several Ten Thousand Sword Sect cultivators in the alien race were full of disbelief, and no matter how stupid they were, they immediately recognized the identity of the young man in front of them.

Drifting Rain Sword - Li Xuan!

Recalling this name, these aliens suddenly shivered down their spines, and their eyes were full of fear.

Impossible, how could the Drifting Rain Sword become so strong in just one year!

This sudden change made Kun Mantra bite his tongue in a state of distraction, he just stared intently at the rain curtain in the air, and subconsciously exclaimed:

"Rainy days! You are ...... The people of the Ye family are the descendants of the first generation!"

For a while, Kun Mantra's words couldn't help but tremble, and he felt that he had really hit the iron plate: Why was he able to meet the young master of the Ye family who was suspected of being in such a remote martial arts cultivation country!

As soon as he thought of this, Kunman's heart secretly became bitter. After all, the Ye family's status as the holy lord of the Terran Saint-level Cultivation Kingdom was more than many times higher, and even if it was a junior elite randomly selected by the Ye family, his cultivation was far beyond the realm of the Earth Emperor.

And in the Ye family, the most representative achievement is the Rainy Sky Sutra. Thinking of Li Xuan's method of concealing his cultivation, Kun Mantra immediately became a little firm about Li Xuan's identity as a member of the Ye family.

You must know that when the Heavenly Broken Valley was encircled and suppressed, no one from the real alien race made a move, so Kun Curse didn't know that Li Xuan could trigger the Heavenly Rain Array.

At that moment, after Li Xuan heard the words of Kun Mantra, he was stunned for a moment, and said in confusion:

"Ye family, it's a pity that I'm not from the Ye family as you said. ”

However, his mind was suddenly shocked, according to the words of the Kun Mantra, it is not difficult to deduce that this Ye family is a super force that is beyond his reach, and more importantly, the Rainy Sky Sutra is the Ye family's cultivator's mental method!

Could it be that his master also has a close relationship with the Ye family? otherwise, how would he know the merits of the Rainy Sky Sutra!?

Looking at the horror on Kun's face, an alien gently dragged his sleeve and said in a deep voice:

He ...... He is Li Xuan, the Drifting Rain Sword, this person is a cultivator in the divine grace, but he did not die in the Great Jin Dynasty before, and the Hetu Luo Book is on his body!"

After hearing this, Kun Mantra's body shook, his face suddenly turned cold, and the hanging heart finally settled down, and he pointed at Li Xuan's nose and said sharply:

"Quick, kill him for me!"

A ruthless look welled up in Kun Man's eyes: Whether you are a member of the Ye family or not, but since you have not yet been connected with the Ye family, even if I kill you, the Ye family will not be able to track it down through the divine soul!

Looking at Kun Man's expression, it was not difficult for Li Xuan to deduce his fear of this Ye family. Looking at the eight figures rushing towards him, Li Xuan just sneered, now that he had recultivated his dantian with the Hetu Luo Book, the spiritual power fluctuations in his body could already be compared to ordinary high-level Divine Martial Realm cultivators.

In front of him, a few alien races with unstable breath could hardly pose any threat to Li Xuan, who had the Hetu Luo Book.

With Kun Mantra's order, immediately, I saw that the eight aliens except him were all hidden, and they kept roaring and rushed straight up.

They all had the same idea in their hearts: although they didn't know what level Li Xuan's cultivation was now, even if you were Hao Wujiang, who was at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm, you would definitely not be able to resist the joint efforts of the eight of us. What's more, there is a Kun curse behind him and the others.

These eight people all subconsciously thought that Li Xuan must have used some kind of secret method that consumed his divine soul in order to be able to soar in cultivation for a short time. Otherwise, it would be a little unrealistic to enter the realm of Shenwu in one year.

As the humming sound continued to sound, the monstrous spiritual power rose from the bodies of these eight aliens, and quickly converged in the air, and the round and black dead qi continued to spiral, and the sound of rain in mid-air seemed to be frozen, as if the space was distorted at this moment.

Immediately, these eight dark dead qi gathered together, transforming into a black snake phantom covered with frost, wrapped in majestic power and biting towards Li Xuan.

The snake shadow was lifelike, mixed with an extremely thick evil aura, and everywhere it passed, even the ink clouds above were torn apart.

After perceiving the coercion contained in the alien moves, cold sweat continued to appear on the forehead of the demon prince, and he could only clench his fists tightly, hoping that Li Xuan would be able to block this earth-shattering blow.

Li Xuan stood in the rain with his sword, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he shouted:

"A bunch of unsteady lackeys, dead!"

Immediately afterward, the Rainy Sky Sutra began to operate, and the spiritual power of the waves seemed to have become white cyclones, surging and roaring back and forth in the meridians. At this moment, Li Xuan's whole body was blooming with dazzling white light, as if an immortal had descended.

The Hetu Luoshu floating next to the heart pulse seemed to have a breath, and between spitting and inhaling, the essence of the pure Dao pole grew several times again.

Airplanes~

The next moment, the tip of the sword in Li Xuan's hand trembled violently, and a scorching light suddenly bloomed, as if the whole person had turned into a peerless divine sword at this moment.

The second sword of the Drifting Rain Sword Technique - a sword is stormy, and there are no gods in the four seas!

As Li Xuan swung out a blow, Haoran's sword intent enveloped the field, and it seemed that the entire sky was pressed down at this moment, and the lead cloud was heavy.

The rain pillar in the Tianyu Shower seemed to be instructed, and it was so weirdly still in the air, and the brilliant sword light was overwhelming, only to see the ground under Li Xuan's feet shattering one after another, and the swirling waves of air swept away at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye, shooting towards the poisonous snake phantom in the air.

Puff puff~

Since these two forces just collided together, countless sparks were splashed, and the domineering sword light swept up like a withered head-on, and everywhere they passed, they only saw the snake shadow in the air collapse inch by inch.

At that moment, the hearts of the alien people on the opposite side immediately chuckled, and they noticed that Li Xuan's sword light contained an extremely domineering power, and this dense white light seemed to have natural restraint against the death qi in his body.

Immediately after, under the shocked eyes of the eight alien cultivators, Li Xuan snorted coldly and swung his sword again.

The dazzling light suddenly spread, and because he couldn't withstand the blessing of this huge spiritual power, the sword blade in Li Xuan's hand continued to resound with a violent wail, and countless sparks burst out, constantly blooming, like a fire tree silver flower.

In the process, the sword body slowly began to melt. In the next moment, the heavenly sword aura completely enveloped the figures of the eight aliens in the field, and their pale faces were full of fear. Under the locking of the divine sense, this sword was already unavoidable, and everyone used their own life-saving means to press the bottom of the box, frantically resisting Li Xuan's attack.

Rumble~

The sword light bombarded the bodies of these eight alien cultivators, as if a thunderclap sounded out of thin air. The entire ground was shaken, and some trees that were a little closer were uprooted by the torrent of the explosion and swept away dozens of feet.

Even the people of the demon clan standing behind Li Xuan were also unstable and almost couldn't stand.

The sword light dissipated, revealing eight soulless faces in the air, their cracked bodies were constantly glowing with blood, and their pale eyes had lost their vitality.