Seeing this, the people of Beiliang below almost didn't dare to come out, and the immortal methods of both sides in the air had exceeded their understanding of force.

There was a fierce shock in Emperor Liang's eyes, and he asked the cultivator next to him softly, "If you are against the enemy, can you have such power?"

The cultivator in the Northern Liang Army hurriedly shook his head like a chicken, and muttered in his mouth: "Your Majesty, this should be the rumored cultivator of the Divine Realm......

Emperor Wu of Liang tapped his fingertips lightly, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"Sneer~" As the sword light diffused, the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the air fell to the ground one after another, and their headless bodies smashed into bursts of ice and snow.

After Li Xuan killed the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect with one sword, he saw ten black rays of black light quickly fleeing into the sky. He hurriedly blocked it with his vitality, but he still let go of two of them.

Looking at the sky, Li Xuan's heart sank a little: he didn't dare to guess what kind of strength the alien king in the divine grace had now!

At this moment, he noticed the abnormality in the Eight Arrays, the Dao Patterns that fell in the air suddenly froze, and a hurricane broke out of thin air in the field, only to see that Tianxingzi actually escaped from the shroud of the Eight Formations of the Mysterious God and stood in the middle of the field again.

His whole eyes were cloudy, his sleeves were torn, and he said sharply to Li Xuan with a pale face: "I have owned these eight array diagrams for fifty years, how can I not know where the life gate is?!"

There was a hint of surprise in Li Xuan's eyes, but this was something he didn't consider. On Beiliang's trip, Tianxingzi is the most troublesome one among them, which is different from Yang Qingtian's forcibly promoted half-hanging cultivation.

According to what Hao Wujiang said, as early as forty years ago, Tianxingzi's cultivation had already entered the realm of divine martial arts! Without Li Xuan hearing this, the sword spirit was already possessed at this moment......

At this moment, Tian Xingzi's eyes were bloodshot, he pinched the hilt of the sword in his hand fiercely, looking at the Eight Formations of the Mysterious God suspended above his head, he only felt that his lungs were about to explode!

He didn't expect that the net he had worked so hard to lay would be dissolved by Li Xuanbing's bloodless sword. Looking at the Ten Thousand Sword Sect cultivators on the ground, who had already died, the beard under his chin stood up at the roots, and roared at Li Xuan:

"The old man will definitely kill you today!"

As soon as the words fell, Tian Xingzi's body trembled violently, and his divine sense suddenly sensed a hint of crisis, only to see an arrow like thunder, like lightning passing through the air, emitting a silver-white brilliance, roaring towards his chest.

"How daring!"

Tian Xingzi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he found that if he didn't block this arrow, there would be a great danger!

At the moment when the tip of the arrow was about to sink into his chest, at the thought of it, he forcibly lifted his breath to his chest.

I saw that Tianxingzi's body flashed with black light, and the waves of spiritual power came out of his body, merging with the death qi of the alien race, forming a pitch-black barrier, and slowing down the castration of the tip of the arrow.

The sharp arrow, whizzing forward through the air, crashed into the black halo, and there was a burning sound, and the fierce energy was like countless dragons, angrily attacking, and drilled towards the chest of Tianxingzi.

Just a moment when the tip of the arrow was slowed down, Tianxingzi finally had a chance to draw his sword to meet it, and in the eyes of Frost and Snow in complete disbelief, Tianxingzi slashed the arrow from it, split it in half and fell down.

Tian Xingzi had a deep shock in his eyes, his thumb holding the sword already had a tingling feeling, his eyes first showed a sense of thought, and then he yelled at the frost and snow: "Who are you bow cultivator!?"

After Tianxingzi took refuge in another race, his spiritual power had skyrocketed to the late stage of the Shenwu realm, not to mention a cultivator in the Shenwu realm, even a cultivator in the Shenwu realm might not be able to pierce his lifeless defense!

But the arrow of Frost and Snow could cross the gap between the immortals of a great realm, and he had already realized that if he had the slightest negligence, he would be hit through the chest by the tip of this arrow! This arrow actually made Tianxingzi can't help but hit a wit.

He frowned, rummaging in his mind for a long time, but he couldn't remember the face of Frost and Snow.

This person obviously hadn't seen it himself, but since when did he start to have such a bow cultivation in the Divine Grace?

Just when he was surprised, Jiang Baihe's hands behind his back flicked, and an extremely fine black light flew towards Tianxingzi.

Tianxingzi's earlobe trembled violently, as if he heard the sound of insects flapping their wings, and then the whole person's right palm was shocked and painful, and when he looked down, he saw a bright insect arching into his palm, revealing half of his buttocks, and a tingling sensation filled his entire arm, and even the sword in his hand was about to be unstable and fell down, he exclaimed when he saw this:

"What is this!"

His face was ruthless, and he almost grabbed a piece of flesh in his palm before pulling out the worm.

The palm of the hand is connected to the heart, this is an extreme pain!

Tianxingzi stared at Jiang Baihe coldly, with a hint of boiling killing intent in his eyes: "The old man will have to skin you himself in a while...... You dare"

Just as he spoke, a graceful figure rose into the air, and the moon in his hand bloomed with divine brilliance, and the power condensed at the tip of the sword forcibly interrupted the words in Tianxingzi's mouth.

Seeing the sudden sword in front of him, Tian Xingzi immediately stopped his mouth, and his heart felt like a thunderclap!

Why did they encounter such attacks from cultivators of the Divine Realm one after another?! Everyone has the ability to injure themselves.

Under the hasty promotion of spiritual power, the sword of Tianxingzi can't even send out fifty percent of its power!

The next moment, Zhu Yue's sword qi was like a long rainbow, shooting out a brilliant light in the air, spurting out, colliding with Tianxingzi's sword qi without any pretense.

"Boom!"

I saw the street under the feet of the two, and the snow waves crashed into the sky in the fierce collision, splashing up bursts of dust. Affected by the aftermath of the spiritual storm, the door panels of Liangdu Street were shattered into several halves and swept away. The strength of the explosion blew Beiliang, and everyone in Beiliang couldn't open their eyes.

But the gap between the cultivation of the hometown and the Tianxingzi is still too big, and with the powerful shock force from the Tianxingzi bursting out, the hometown even the person with the sword vomited blood and flew out!

Tianxingzi's face was full of fear, and he looked at his hometown that stopped in midair, and couldn't help but shout: "What kind of sword is this!"

He had already discovered that the strength of Li Xuan's four people had deeply shocked him!

Even at this moment, he was being beaten in passive defense, and he didn't have the slightest chance to make a move!

The woman in front of her, if her cultivation was a little deeper, even if it was only at the level of the Divine Martial Primal Realm, at this moment, she would definitely turn into a pile of minced meat in the previous collision! This woman's sword could even absorb the death qi in her body, and disperse a trace of her divine soul power!

This method made him feel a little scared in his heart: this was really just an attack that a Channeling Realm cultivator could make?!

Tian Xingzi raised the sword in his hand and looked at the thumb-sized gap on the blade, and his heart twitched.

The hometown stretched out his hand and twisted a trace of blood on his lips, and the heavenly phantom poison crystal in his mind flew out of the air violently, spinning up and down, bursting out of a colorful match, rushing straight in the direction of Tianxingzi, and he didn't dodge in time, and his face was broken by this colorful splendor.

What shocked Tian Xingzi was that he found that this light actually poured into his body, frantically devouring the longevity vitality in his body, and the wrinkles on his face that had been forcibly eliminated by spiritual power had been densely covered like spider webs, and even the flesh and blood on his arms began to dry up!

His face froze, his eyes were full of incredulity, his body shook involuntarily, and he opened his mouth and said, "This is actually ...... Heavenly Illusion Poison Crystal!"