Feeling the killing intent condensed in Li Xuan's body, one of the cultivators of the Hehuan Sect trembled continuously, and the black light in his body swirled, and he scolded fiercely:

"Li Xuan, you actually killed the second elder of my sect, aren't you afraid that the ancestor of my sect will come out of the mountain to suppress you!"

However, what responded to him was only the magnificent sword light in front of him, and countless sword qi stretched into wisps of golden thread, overwhelmingly pressing down.

"Poof~" A human head with a frightened face still flew up in the air.

Li Xuan snorted coldly, now the cultivator of the Divine Primal Realm, in Li Xuan's eyes, was already the same as an ant. With just a sword, he directly shot down the cultivator of the Hehuan Sect who made a sound. In the process, the dead man didn't even have time to let out a shout before he was shrouded in dense sword light.

Seeing that his companion was killed in an instant, although it was said that the spiritual power of this cultivator was not high, but as the second elder of the Shenwu realm, they had all exploded into a blood mist under Li Xuan's sword, and at this point, where did the remaining eight Hehuan Sect cultivators still have a trace of fighting intent.

It's all scared, and all of them fly away.

At this moment, the sky suddenly flickered, and these cultivators stood up with their ears, as if they had heard the slightest sound of breaking the air.

The bow is like frost and snow, and the arrow is like thunder and lightning.

After seeing these people fleeing, Frost Snow finally shot the Taishang Forgotten Dust Arrow.

This cold light carried an unrivaled ferocity and wildness, and everywhere it passed, violent sparks rubbed in the air, setting off high waves of snow.

With a sharp whistling sound, I saw that there were five cultivators of the Hehuan Sect like strings, one after another, piercing together. The legs kept shaking, and they lost their life. The bow seemed to contain an extremely vast and ethereal power, which shattered the dead qi in everyone's bodies in an instant.

As the five cultivators fell to the ground, the only remaining male cultivator in the field burst into flames, yellow liquid flowed out from under his crotch uncontrollably, and his eyelids jumped and he stared at the frost and snow, and his words trembled and said:

"What a Shangguan Yun, no grievances and no hatred, you dare to suddenly plot against us!?"

His heart was already shocked to the extreme, such an arrow made a cold sweat suddenly break out on his back. The unstoppable edge in front of him immediately reminded him of the first bow cultivator in the legend of divine grace - Shangguan Yun.

At the moment, he and Cao Rui, the only remaining members of the Hehuan Sect, subconsciously recognized the frost and snow in front of them as Shangguan Yun, because except for this person, none of the divine graces had this kind of courage.

Shangguan Yun has always been extremely mysterious, and his cultivation may not be the most top-notch person in the Divine Grace Cultivation True Kingdom. But his bow technique is recognized as the best in the world by divine grace.

Over the years, Shangguan Yun has always been a loner, and some people claim that he has seen with his own eyes that Shangguan Yun is a white-haired old man.

Someone else said: The legendary Shangguan Yun is a young man. All kinds of mysteries are like clouds, making this Shangguan Yun even more mysterious.

Not only that, but the reason why all the cultivators in Divine Grace were afraid of Shangguan Yun was because of his other identity, the First Assassin of Divine Grace.

A secret weapon like a bow and arrow, after reaching the peak, can be said to be superb.

It is precisely for this reason that the Four Great Sects have never been willing to take the initiative to provoke this Killing God.

But now, the more this male cultivator of the Hehuan Sect thought about it, the more certain he became, and the fear in his eyes became more and more intense.

After affirming his identity, his teeth couldn't help but tremble, and he said with a hint of cruelty on his face:

"Shangguan Yun, our Hehuan Sect has always been well water and does not interfere with river water, but what do you want this time!"

After hearing this, Frost and Snow still had a chill on his face, and he didn't open his mouth to deny it, nor did he nod his head to admit it, but just set up an arrow again and pulled the string like a cloud.

Because at this moment, Frost Snow already thought in his heart that there was no need for him to give some explanation to this dead man.

But his next move, in the eyes of this cultivator, was as if he had acquiesced in his identity. Looking at the frost-covered face in front of him, his heart immediately settled: only the ultimate assassin killer could have such a light breeze!

As soon as he thought of this, the male cultivator actually crushed the transmission note with a "cluck", and quickly sent back the message:

In Xia He Huan, the second elder of the Great Jin Dynasty died and died, and the Drifting Rain Sword had already entered the realm of divine martial arts, and he also had the help of the first bow cultivator Shangguan Yun......!

Li Xuan found out what he was going to do, although he had already lifted his hair up in the air, making you unable to move. But as soon as the message was thought, it was passed back by this cultivator.

Looking at the man's eyes full of fear, Li Xuan pursed the corners of his mouth and explained loudly: "He is not Shangguan Yun......"

Who knew that these words actually stimulated this cultivator fiercely, his eyes were bloodshot, he struggled in the air, and roared:

"Shangguan Yun, do you really think I am a fool!? dare to be a character who dare not admit it, but echo a person like you who has been studying secretly and secretly!

I have already told the sect that you are waiting to face the endless pursuit of the ancestors in my sect, hahahahaha!" Seeing that there was no hope for life, this cultivator actually laughed wildly.

After hearing this, Hanshuangxue shook his head and said expressionlessly: "You recognize the wrong person......

Before this cultivator could respond again, his neck was twisted off by Li Xuan, and the dead qi in his body was quickly dissolved.

In the blink of an eye, there was only one person left in the field, Cao Rui, who had lost his soul......

Her eyebrows jumped violently, only to feel that her hands and feet were beginning to be a little disobedient, her eyes were filled with deep fear, and she stammered to Li Xuan:

"You, don't you come here...... Don't come here!"

There was a look of disdain in Li Xuan's eyes, he shook his head gently, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, Cao Rui was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, the undulating chest was turbulent, but in Li Xuan's eyes, there was no trace of feeling.

Cao Rui didn't expect that when he came to the Great Jin Middle School this time, his sect was almost elite, and the second elder with the Shenwu realm personally pressed the formation.

But looking around the field, Cao Rui felt that there was a dizzy trance in his brain. Looking at Li Xuan, who was slowly stomping on, under the desire to survive, Cao Rui was ruthless, pretending to have infinite charm in his eyes, stepped forward and grabbed Li Xuan's sleeve, and begged for mercy in a coquettish voice:

"Master, the slave girl knows that she is wrong, please spare my life! You know, if the master can solve the prohibition in my body, I can serve you with all my heart!"

Between her words, there was still a touch of coldness in Li Xuan's eyes, after all, the Heavenly Broken Valley Killing that led to his death in his previous life, Cao Rui in front of him was one of the culprits. What's more, after being reborn, Li Xuan's lust has decreased.

Facing Cao Rui's embrace, smelling the faint fragrance on his body, Li Xuan's eyes were unmoved. On the contrary, looking at her graceful figure, she only felt a little disgusting, Li Xuan exhaled lightly, grabbed Cao Rui's neck with his left hand and lifted her up, and said coldly:

"It's not just you, no one of the participants in the valley can escape......"

When the words fell, I saw a sword light passing by, and Cao Rui's head flew down.

Li Xuan looked at the majestic canyon in front of him, and there was a sigh in his heart: Last time I fled for my life, and today I will definitely overthrow the Great Jin!

............

On the twelfth day of the twentieth year of Jin Wen, there was still a dead silence in the capital of the Great Jin Dynasty.

The yin wind in front of the palace seemed to have drifted away ninety percent, Emperor Wen Li Wen stood in front of the palace gate with his hands, the green tendons on his forehead bulged like earthworms, he didn't expect: just in just one month, the careful planning he laid out was actually disintegrated by Li Xuan one by one.

With the successive retreats of South Vietnam and Northern Liang, even the army that has expanded to one million cannot break through a small Hanyang City, which is simply ridiculous!

After hearing the report of the Jin army generals in front of him, although Emperor Wen's expression was as calm as a waveless backwater, these generals all felt that the sense of oppression in the field was getting heavier and heavier, and Emperor Wen in front of him was like a volcano about to erupt, with an extremely strong murderous aura covering this area.

Emperor Wen took a deep breath, and the wisps of yin wind in the field actually surged again, blowing cold hearts of these generals!

After a long time, Emperor Wen calmly ordered: "Pass down the military order, let the rest of the army rely on the city wall to station......