"Li Wenturan!"

Li Shan Junxiong stared at the old man coldly, his words almost burst out from between his teeth, there was a great hatred in his expression, and there was a strong murderous intent against those three people!

Obviously, the black-robed old man with a gloomy face, Li Shan Junxiong, recognized it, and from the moment the three of them appeared, he recognized it.

"Li Shan Junxiong, you should know the purpose of the three of us, the old man doesn't have to say much, either you will abolish your cultivation and submit to me, and lead your Li Shan clan back to most of my Li Wen to become a slave for generations, or use your blood to wash away the sins in your souls!"

"How to choose, I'll give you ten breaths of time to consider!"

Li Wenturan spoke in a deep voice, very direct and domineering, not allowing anyone to have any thoughts of resistance, those deep-set eyes were cold and undoubted, looking at Li Shan Junxiong without the slightest emotion.

Li Shan Junxiong's face turned pale in an instant, although he knew that the three of them were not good here, and he was prepared for the worst, but when he heard these words, and then felt the breath emanating from the other party, his heart couldn't stop sinking into the ancient land.

"Two foundation building great perfection cultivators, one foundation building late stage!

In the distance, Mo Ming secretly said in his heart, looking quietly, from hearing the old man's words, to Li Shan Junxiong's attitude at this time, he had instantly understood what was going on.

There is no need to guess, these three people in front of him must belong to most of Li Wen's witch cultivators!

Coming to hunt down the Li Shan tribe!

"There are only more than 1,000 people left in my Li Shan clan, are you still unwilling to let go?" Li Shan Junxiong's face was ugly, he looked at Li Wen Turan fixedly, and asked miserably.

"Hmph, don't say that there are a thousand people, even if it's just you, you won't be able to, I'll never allow any traitors to exist in the Ministry of Liwen!"

"You've got five breaths left!"

Li Wentu snorted coldly, his tone was still domineering, and he took a step forward again, looking at his demeanor, he didn't seem to think that Li Shan Junxiong would surrender at all, and he would immediately kill him after ten breaths, and there was a murderous burst in his eyes.

"You deceive people too much!"

Li Shan Junxiong was suddenly angry, again and again, he couldn't bear it, even if the other party's cultivation was far higher than him, he couldn't suppress a trace of murderous intent rising from the bottom of his heart.

"You still have three breaths!" the old man said in a deep voice.

"Get out!"

Li Shan Junxiong was furious, the light on his body flashed, and the whole person instantly turned into a streamer and rushed out, and a black halberd was revealed, and he suddenly thought of Li Shan Turan!

"My Li Shan Department has never thought of going back since I left the Li Wen Ministry, let alone thought of being a slave for generations, if you want to kill, then kill, my Li Shan Department is not afraid of anyone, today, even if I die, I Li Shan Junxiong will never surrender, let alone sell the clan for glory!"

"Death, old thief!"

Li Shan Junxiong shouted, the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be hidden, and the blade of the halberd in his hand was even more black runes flashing, with a momentum of seeing death as home, and he didn't want to give in!

At the same time, in the Li Shan Department behind Li Shan Junxiong, one by one the Li Shan people who had already entered the dome tent walked out again.

Although they were all just mortals, each of them stared at the three of them in the void as soon as they came out, and even the children who had not yet done anything more showed hatred.

This is the grudge between the Li Shan clan and most of Li Wen, and the hatred has long been deep in everyone's bones!

"You're looking for death!"

Li Wenturan was immediately furious, obviously surprised by Li Shan Junxiong's sudden attack, and even more annoyed, the black robe moved with the wind, and he flashed in the void with great speed, and an old palm slammed down on the black halberd!

"Tu Ye, Tu Huo, I will kill this person, you will quickly wipe out all the Li Shan clan, today, I will use their blood to wash away their sins, I will make this southern Xinjiang land, from now on there will be no Li Shan Yi clan!"

Li Wenturan shot and ordered the two Wu Xiu behind him, who were also wearing black robes, to show their murderous intentions.

The black runes flickered in the palm of his hand, and a terrifying aura fluctuation spread out one after another, and in an instant, it slammed on the halberd.

"Boom!"

With an explosion, the black halberd suddenly let out a mournful roar, and the body of the long halberd couldn't stop trembling, and even the hand that held the end of the halberd with Li Shan Junxiong almost let go, and his face was even more pale.

With just one blow, Li Wenturan showed a strong strength, far surpassing Li Shan Junxiong, which was difficult to match!

After all, the Great Perfection Realm of Foundation Building is one realm higher than that of the late stage of Foundation Building, and the power that can be exerted is more than ten times stronger!

"Kill!"

Li Shan Junxiong suddenly roared, forcibly stopped his backward figure, and rushed out again.

"Kill!"

At the same time, there was another earth-shattering shout, coming from the Li Shan Department behind Li Shan Junxiong, and the more than a thousand ordinary Li Shan clan people also roared out.

Everyone had a solemn expression, even if they were just mortals, but they didn't have the slightest cowardice in the face of the two black-robed monks who crossed over, even if they were half-grown children, there was a strong murderous intent in their eyes.

"Boom ......"

The thunder rolled, and the rain in the sky became more and more dense, from the beginning of the drizzle, in the blink of an eye, it became a torrential rain, as if God was also crying for that group of simple people.

However, mortals are mortals after all, and they can't compete with immortal cultivators, even if they have unyielding restraint and monstrous battle intent, they still can't resist the approach of death.

It was too late, and then it was too late, and the two black-robed witch cultivators came, led by not the foundation building Great Perfection monk, but the only one who was in the late stage of foundation building, with a wave of one hand, a sickle glowing with dazzling blood flashed, suddenly turning into dozens of zhang in size, sweeping over, and one was going to cut off all the people of the Li Shan clan who were glaring angrily!

"How dare you!!"

Li Shan Junxiong roared, his face was full of anger, a pair of eyes seemed to burst out of blood, and the black halberd that was just about to sweep out suddenly turned around, and threw the black halberd out with a big hand.

"Whew!"

The piercing sound of breaking the air suddenly exploded, and the black halberd instantly pierced the void, like a meteor falling to the ground, fast and ruthless, just an instant, and it hit the blood-colored scythe that was about to be swung out.

Suddenly, but when he heard a crisp sound of "sonorous", the black runes on the black scythe flashed, and then burst open, and the offensive dissipated in an instant.

"You all deserve to die! As long as I, Li Shan Junxiong, am still alive and have a breath of existence, I will not allow any of you to harm my people!"

Li Shan Junxiong spoke coldly, and then quickly turned around and rushed back, he was worried that the two would strike again!

However, it was obviously impossible for Li Wen Turan to let Li Shan Junxiong leave so easily, his black long-distance running was agitated by the wind, and the cultivation of the Great Perfection Realm of the Foundation was instantly dispersed, and one hand slapped Li Shan Junxiong three times in a row at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to reach!

"Die!"

Li Wentu drank coldly, and the monosyllabic words were full of murderous intent.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

With three consecutive flesh impacts, Li Shan Junxiong's body suddenly flew out upside down, blood spilled from his mouth, and his face turned extremely white.

From the moment he made a move to now, time was only a cup of tea, but he was already injured.

Facing Li Shan Turan, facing the three witch cultivators who suddenly appeared in most of Li Wen, Li Shan Junxiong did not have the slightest possibility to contend with it, not to mention that Li Shan Turan's cultivation was higher than him, even the weakest person was also in the same realm as him.

"What are you waiting for? Fight quickly! No one will survive today!" Li Wenturan spoke again, urging the two black-robed witch cultivators on the other side.

"Hehe, don't worry, none of them can escape today!"

The black-robed monk, who also had the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, twisted his face and let out a strange laugh.

One of his hands had been raised, black runes flashed on his fingertips, and there was an eagle pattern with wings flying high in the center of his eyebrows, which made the aura on his body instantly become fierce.

However, just as he was about to wave his hand, his eyebrows suddenly raised slightly unconsciously, and his eyes rolled to find Mo Ming.

Although Mo Ming had always been just a bystander, Mo Ming's figure was obviously different from his surroundings, and the clothes that did not belong to southern Xinjiang looked very out of place among the Lishan tribesmen who wore coarse cloth animal skins.

Moreover, what caught the attention of the black-robed monk was that he felt a hint of threat from Mo Ming's body, and he was sure at a glance that Mo Ming had cultivation that was not weaker than his.

"I didn't expect that I hadn't seen him for a few years, and there were monks from the Central Plains in this Lishan clan!"

The black-robed monk smiled, and due to the accident, his smile became a little hideous, and suddenly his figure flashed, and he came straight to Mo Ming.

At the same time, Mo Ming's brows frowned slightly, and when he saw the black-robed monk coming, he retreated backwards in a flash.

"Do you want to hide? I see where you can hide!"

When the black-robed monk saw Mo Ming retreat, he immediately let out a cruel laugh, his hands popped out, and two runes flashing with blood flew out in an instant, heading straight for Mo Ming's eyebrows.

"Look for death!"

Mo Ming's face suddenly sank, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed, and his body no longer retreated, but rushed out violently, and at the same time, his fists rotated, and the power of the flesh of the golden body realm was exerted, and with the silver light flashing of his fist bones, he heard two muffled sounds, and smashed on the two runes.

Suddenly, the runes dissipated, and Mo Ming stepped forward, causing the black-robed monk's pupils to shrink fiercely, revealing great surprise.

"Savage power?"

The black-robed monk shouted in a low voice, it was hard to imagine that although his two attacks were not done with all his strength, they also reflected his strength of seventy or eighty percent, but they were broken by Mo Ming's bare hands, and looking at Mo Ming's appearance, he didn't seem to feel the pressure.

And he knew very well that this kind of physical power, in the land of southern Xinjiang, only the kind of existence called a barbarian witch would have.

Because the barbarian cultivation in southern Xinjiang and the body refiners in the Central Plains have the same path, they also take the road of tempering their physique.

However, Mo Ming obviously didn't know what the other party was thinking, and he didn't know what the brute magic power he was referring to, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, but his eyes looked at the other party more and more gloomy, revealing a trace of murderous intent!

Mo Ming didn't think about helping Li Shan Junxiong, because this kind of thing had nothing to do with him from the beginning.

But now it was different, from the moment the black-robed monk rushed towards him, he knew that whether he made a move or not, he was already in the game!

Then, there is only one choice left for him - kill the person in front of him!