In the midst of everyone's continuous doubts, Quan Yufan, the great elder of the Hehuan Sect, stood up from the crowd at this moment, holding his bumpy posture and holding a man dance scarf, and sneered softly to the surroundings: "Don't be gullible, the Drifting Rain Sword is a foreign race, it is a sure thing. This person in front of him is not my Divine Grace Lord, you take a closer look at the black mark on his eyebrows, whether it is constantly revealing the death of the alien race!"

Hao Wujiang fought with the alien king who appeared with the divine grace five years ago, and fled to southern Xinjiang under serious injuries and recuperated in Jiang's family. But before, the death qi of the alien race has always been rooted in the center of his eyebrows, and even for many years, it has been unable to be resolved, which has also made Hao Wujiang's cultivation stagnant!

Seeing that Li Xuan was about to stop, Hao Wujiang had to unseal and cultivate. At this moment, he was trying his best to unseal the spiritual power of the meridians, and wisps of alien death qi overflowed from the center of his eyebrows, because this dead air in the center of his eyebrows seemed to corrode his soul at all times! His thick eyebrows twisted together, as if he was enduring great pain. When Hao Wujiang saw Quan Yufan stand up and open his mouth, his whole body trembled, his chest continued to rise and fall, and a strong killing intent had already filled his eyes!

It seems that the rumored Lord of the Divine Grace Country has an enmity with this Quan Yufan!

After Quan Yu finished speaking, he waved his hand, his red lips pursed slightly, and the whole person revealed an endless style. Seeing this, many male cultivators moved the thoughts in their hearts, looking at the two sides, a little overwhelmed.

And Yang Qingtian also stood up quietly at this moment, and quietly floated behind the powerhouse of the Heavenly Punishment Dojo with the cultivator of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and made a vague look at the subordinates on the side.

"My Divine Grace Lord, I am still in the Ethereal City Mansion at this moment, and this person in front of me is a foreign race in disguise!" Quan Yufan saw that some cultivators were shaken, and said this sentence again.

"This ......"

"Indeed, this person in front of him has an obvious alien death aura above his eyebrows, isn't he the lord of my divine grace?"

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Li Xuanzai had slowly stretched out his right hand, touched Hao Wujiang's back, and smashed a trace of the vitality of the Silk River Tuluo Book into Hao Wujiang's body, making his whole body shock. Hao Wujiang had already felt that with the flow of the meridians of this white mang, the wisps of alien dead qi had shown signs of slowly dissipating, and the improvement of the situation in his body made his face look happy.

The whole person was lying horizontally with the sword in his hand, shaking layers of dreamy ripples in the air, and said loudly below:

"The shock in my hand is the best evidence, if you are credulous and other foreign vassals, don't regret it in the future!"

The eyes of the cultivators of the Heavenly Punishment Dojo, the Liuli Sect, and the Hehuan Sect all calmed down a little at this moment, and gradually stopped moving. The confusion in their eyes gradually dissipated, indeed, no matter how you pretend to be a foreign race, this amazing sword technique can't be imitated at all!

Li Xuan suddenly discovered the imminent movements of Yang Qingtian and the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and the sharp-eyed Li Xuan had already seen what Yang Qingtian and the others wanted to do, and secretly exclaimed that it was not good. Hurriedly shouted at the cultivator in front of him: "Watch your back!"

"Puff puff~" The voice has not fallen, and the change has been born!

Li Xuan kindly reminded, but it was too late. I saw that Yang Qingtian was leading the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect to attack the people in the Heavenly Punishment Dojo angrily at this moment. As the corpses landed from above, I saw Yang Qingtian stretch out his right palm and grab the corpse of the dead cultivator under the field, the air shook with a trace of ripples, as if the vitality of countless Dao cultivators had been drained and condensed in the palm of his hand, and in the process, the corpse of the Heavenly Punishment Dojo cultivator also dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the entire clearing, an eerie cold wind suddenly rolled up.

Yang Qingtian's meridians were surging and surging, and an extremely evil and cold aura was constantly rising from his body at this moment, making his whole person look extremely violent! As the number of dead cultivators in the field continued to increase, Yang Qingtian's body was full of black light, and streams of pure and shattered alien death qi continued to gush out, and his backhand was another sword, harvesting the heads of countless Divine Movement Realm cultivators.

As he absorbed more and more of the cultivator's vital aura, that strong evil meaning continued to grow in his body, and Yang Qingtian's flesh and blood actually lost weight again!

The cultivators of the Divine Realm here, most of them are the Hehuan Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and they made a cold move, just a face, and almost all the cultivators of the entire Heavenly Punishment Dojo died suddenly. In the face of the Divine Realm, it was almost too late to fight back, and he was harvested by sword by sword.

There was still a sense of confusion and anger on all these flying heads! They couldn't guess why their allies would suddenly kill them! And this process had already happened in the blink of an eye!

The cultivators of the Liuli Sect in the field had already reacted first, and they who had just wanted to shout for help had already become the souls of the revenants under the all-feather Van Man Dance Scarf! The cultivators of the Hehuan Sect, who had been accumulating strength for a long time, rose up in the air at this moment and attacked them directly. One by one, everyone in the Liuli Sect didn't have time to react, and their hearts were pierced.

At this moment, it has become a one-sided slaughter!

"It turns out that you are a foreign race!" The deputy sect master of the Royal Beast Sect finally reacted, and hurriedly summoned his own Mysterious Beast Blue-Eyed Tiger to attack again.

However, the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and the Hehuan Sect did not stop moving, Yang Qingtian was seriously full of yin poison at the moment, and ordered his cultivators to launch a fierce offensive against the remaining cultivators of the Divine Movement Realm and the Imperial Beast Sect.

With the continuous influx of divine soul vitality on the cultivators in the field, the aura of Quan Yufan and Yang Qingtian had soared to an incredible level! The two of them came together at this moment, and terrifying fluctuations erupted all over their bodies, and they jointly attacked the only remaining cultivator of the Imperial Beast Sect in the field!

"Wanjianmen, you are an alien race?!" The remaining cultivators had already shrunk their pupils and their faces were frightened, looking at their companions who suddenly fell in the field, making them finally roar out loud. But at this moment, they were no longer able to resist Yang Qingtian's mighty attack, and their broken bodies kept falling down in the air! With Yang Qingtian and the others' moves, this place had turned into a Shura field.

Quan Yufan stretched out his palm and grabbed it, and he saw that countless vitality breaths continued to pour out from the corpse that was still warm, converging into a sky-high black pillar of light on his forehead.

Who exactly is the alien race, the rest of the cultivators have already thoroughly knew! But when they died, they didn't even have the skill to use the Door Sect Messenger!

Yang Qingtian snorted coldly at the cultivators in the field, and said coldly, "I only know now that it's too late!"

"Er dare!" Hao Wujiang had already set off, and the shocking knife in his hand was swung out with all his might, cutting out pieces of mist one after another. Li Xuan held the Moyang Sword in his hand and rushed straight towards Quan Yufan, he already knew about the Hehuan Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and wanted to use the vitality in the body of the cultivators in the field to forcibly improve his cultivation! Seeing this, Quan Yufan just twitched the man's scarf slightly, and the terrifying spiritual power storm shook Li Xuan far away.

"Go and stop Hao Wujiang for me!" Yang Qingtian snorted, and as his roar fell, the more than ten cultivators of the Divine Realm to which the Ten Thousand Swords Sect belonged rose into the air without hesitation, and their murderous aura soared into the sky, and the sharp long sword in their hands turned into lightning and stabbed towards Hao Wujiang.

At the same time, Yang Qingtian pinched it with his left hand, these Ten Thousand Sword Sect cultivators were only in an instant, and everyone's eyes were reduced to a gray patch, without any look, but they were even more menacing!

Li Xuan sighed in his heart, and scolded: "Yang Qingtian, are you still not human?!" He had already seen that all the cultivators in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate had been controlled by Yang Qingtian, and Yang Qingtian was clearly sent to death by them!

Hao Wujiang's pupils in the air shrank, and his backhand slashed away with a knife, and when he saw where his sword light passed, only a layer of black light flashed on the body of the Ten Thousand Sword Cultivator, and then it disappeared, and the power of the death qi of the alien race directly offset most of the power of the Shocking Sword!

Hao Wujiang immediately realized the changes in the bodies of these cultivators, pinched a strange skill in his left hand, pointed to the front and shouted: "Burn!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the temperature of this space had risen suddenly, and the air seemed to be hot enough to burn the soul!

Following the direction of Hao Wujiang's fingers, with a "boom", several cultivators in front of them suddenly burst into flames from their bodies, enveloping them all! The sound of burning flesh and blood made Li Xuan's heart a little furious.

This is exactly the Divine Sense Heavenly Fire that can be used above the Divine Martial Realm! It is also the most useful move to deal with foreign races in addition to Li Xuan's Hetu Luo Book.

Li Xuan could clearly see that these cultivators stopped their movements in mid-air. As Hao Wujiang snorted coldly, his fingers were raised again, the divine light in his eyes flowed, and the temperature of the heavenly fire skyrocketed tenfold again! One by one, the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect burned like lightning striking wood, turning into dead ashes, and countless charred black bodies fell from the air one after another. It's just that above each corpse, countless black streamers still rose, rushing down Yang Qingtian's body in the field, rushing in!

"Ice and rain cast the world, a sword breaks the dusk!" Seeing this, Li Xuan let out a loud sigh, and the speed in the air increased again, and everywhere he passed, the air seemed to be burning.

As soon as the third move of the Drifting Rain Sword Technique came out, the rain curtain of the Heavenly Rain Array instantly turned into hailstones, condensed in front of Li Xuan, and turned into a net of heaven and earth, wrapped in a brilliant sword, roaring.

At this moment, Yang Qingtian, with the death of a steady stream of Ten Thousand Sword Sect disciples, the aura of the whole person had climbed to an unprecedented height. Seeing Li Xuan's sword attacking in the air, he just sneered, raised his hand slightly, and pointed at the void. A strong wind visible to the naked eye directly slammed into the Moyang Sword in Li Xuan's hand.

"Bang!" In Li Xuan's astonishment, the vast spiritual power that he condensed on the tip of the sword collapsed in just one breath, and even the heavenly rain array above his head came to a halt!

Yang Qingtian This is exactly the one force that breaks through ten thousand laws! Even though his sword intent is far inferior to Li Xuan, but at this moment, the realm and the quantitative changes brought about by the surge of spiritual power in his body have already made Li Xuan have no power to fight back in front of him!

Li Xuan in the air hurriedly put the Moyang Sword in front of him, and the whole person flew away with this blow. Li Xuan forcibly controlled the Divine Rainbow in the air to stop the retreat, and stared coldly at Yang Qingtian not far in front of him.

Li Xuan could clearly feel that the air around him had become cold, and this chill was not only cold for the body, but also for the soul. The aura on Yang Qingtian's body at this moment was already almost comparable to Mo Lian, who was fighting with the hammer that day!

There was only endless coldness and evil in his body, Yang Qingtian looked at Li Xuan and said lightly:

"Drifting Rain Sword, let's die......"

On the other side, as the last Beast Sect cultivator in the field fell to the ground, surging soul fluctuations rippled out from the black light cluster above Quan Yu Fan's head, and her full chest continued to shrink with the flow of alien death qi in her body. Her originally petite body was a little shorter again, but the evil energy in her body was becoming more and more obvious, holding a man dance scarf, she stood gently in front of Hao Wujiang, and said: "Hao Wujiang, our alien king, it's very hard to find you......"