Hearing the words Li Haoran, the man with the knife was really angry. Among the three characters, he had the most murderous aura, but before today, he had never known Li Haoran.

The man with the sword is a demon cultivator, but he does not belong to the Heavenly Demon Sect or the Earth Demon Palace. He has his own sect called the Crazy Saber Sect. Some casual repairs.

Loose cultivators also need to cultivate, and the daily expenses are very high, and the source of spirit stones is to help others. Acting as thugs or something, earning fortune by chance, is what casual cultivators often do.

Except for those big guys with swords on their backs, all the rest, about twenty or so people, are all casual cultivators, their cultivation is transforming into gods, and they come here alone. Although their cultivation is not high, the strength of twisting into a rope is still impressive. Each complements each other, the big man with the sword on his back takes the lead, and the talisman formation masters start preparations in the rear. This is a siege, and it should have been expected.

The Tianmo Sect is pervasive, and there are eyeliners everywhere, even in the "strongest" Tianxuan Kingdom, there is no exception, people's Taoism is so high that it is impossible to guard against it.

The man who took the lead and carried the knife was a fiery character. As a member of the Demon Sect, his temperament was naturally a little violent. Seeing Li Haoran uttering wild words, he walked like flying. Let's see who this young man is?

Luo Qiuling who was behind her didn't leave, and Yuzhi was not here, so she had to take the place of thinking and weigh the gains and losses.

Little do they know that your frame has been taken away by someone, and it is a little difficult to see that thief again. The sky has changed, and there are more and more ghosts in the dark in this world. When will it be the end?

That brawny man's big knife showed its sharpness, reflecting the setting sun, its blue light was shining, and it could split mountains and rivers with a single stroke!The big knife in his hand is a Void-level magic weapon named "Thirsty Blood", blood must be seen when the knife is used, otherwise it will definitely come back!

This is a magic knife, which was found by the big man from an ancient ruins. It is very frightening. It is not only bred with the blood of thousands of people, but also mixed with his own blood, and finally refined into the magic weapon of life, so as to kill the heart Daqi, if you don't kill people every day, if you don't see blood, you will turn into a madman.

It is said to be a magic weapon of fate, but it looks like it is controlled by a magic knife. It is really embarrassing. Li Haoran shook his head when he saw him like this. Hong, should have been a good opponent, but unfortunately, because of her own willpower, after being influenced by the magic knife for a long time, she naturally lost her heart and her aura.

The magic knife continued to eat away at his body, and his lifespan was long gone. He was about to reach the end. He said he was taking care of his own family, but he couldn't escape Jie Tian's control from the beginning to the end.

Seeing that Li Haoran still had time to sigh, the big man sneered secretly, he was bound to hit him with a knife and give him a blow!

But seeing Li Haoran patted the scabbard, Zhu Xianjian flew out by itself, from south to north, a sword cut across the sky, the sword energy was like a rolling Yangtze River, reversed and straight down, straight to all directions and all seas!

Seeing this scene, Lu Daozi pulled out all the ghost talismans in his hand, calling out hundreds of ghosts and monsters, and the dark land turned into a ghostly place like a swamp, and everything withered.

Sword cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Sect held sharp swords and watched from the side. Their task was to block Li Haoran's back path. Although Lianxu could open mountains with his hands, the speed of flying swords was faster than that of the storm, and the sound did not come. , the sword arrived first.

If Li Haoran was a little sloppy, the members of the Heavenly Sword Sect would spare no effort to kill him by surprise.

Chess players would watch the battle of chess pieces from a high place without being trapped in it, and measure their opponents in this way. Standing on a safe ground by themselves can be said to have ulterior motives. In this way, Xuantian Kingdom would not be able to get angry.

The big plan can't be broken for a while, Jie Tian Dadi is playing with black chess pieces, which have long been used as discarded pieces, and there is an unconscious figure not far away, who has been affected by his supernatural power "Jie Xin" and can't wake up for a while. Unless he touches it by himself, this person can only die in peace, this life is like this.

The loose cultivators didn't stop in their hands, they kept suppressing the world with talismans, and the formation masters had already prepared their means. Putting out this big formation that affects the world, they will be considered brilliant in this life!

The most difficult thing to guess is the human heart. What people yearn for and expect will affect everything about this person. He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world. Emperor Jietian is a high-ranking king who spends wantonly These people have many beliefs, but he himself dismisses them, so what does life and death have to do with him?But the low-level people are nothing more, there are still people who die.

The wind blew across the battlefield, and the battle was about to break out. Li Haoran's sword intent fell on the leading man. The gleam of light gradually dissipated, and in a blink of an eye, the momentum was majestic. After all the scenes, I still didn't expect that the white-clothed boy in front of me was so difficult to deal with, surrounded by sword intent, and he would die if he took a single step!

And if you stay here without moving, you will be swallowed by the sword intent sooner or later, turning into a corpse, and then your heart shakes, and you bite your lip fiercely, and the blood falls on the magic knife, which is called "thirsty blood" The big knife began to buzz, like a young man who got candied haws and was very happy. The eyes of the big man turned red instantly, and a wave of magic struck him. When he looked at this world, he was dead.

The big man screamed, and the demons all over him radiated out, smashing away the river of sword intent, licking the blood on the tip of the knife, like a madman!

And the big man was surrounded by a layer of black light. Although the sword intent of the Zhuxian Sword was strong, this layer of black light was obviously not something to be taken lightly. It could actually protect his body and move towards Li Haoran step by step.

Li Haoran's sword not only shocked the big man, but the talisman formation masters behind him also suffered a lot of damage, but they were not serious. The big head was eaten by that man, and the hands were not flickering. The ten formation masters, plus The ten talisman masters were very fast, and the prototype of the formation had been completed. It only took another quarter of an hour to form a formation, mobilize the power of the world, and kill Li Haoran here.

If there is a big man's attack regardless of life and death, it will not be a problem to delay it for a quarter of an hour.

Sword cultivator is very strong, strong is the explosive power at that moment, which makes people hard to guard against. When all the moves are exhausted, it is the trough of sword repair. If there are not a few moves that suppress the bottom of the box, it is difficult to survive in this cruel world. .

It's a pity that this is not the case for Li Haoran, even if he knows his trajectory and next move, but he can't break the move, what should we do?

And at this time it was just like this, but seeing the Zhu Xian sword returning, Li Haoran pointed out that absorbing the aura of the earth, the power of the underground spiritual veins had already been exhausted, and it was amazing to be able to last until now after being so consumed by the two parties. Not easy, this place has become a wasteland.

Li Haoran believes that what is strong is not magic skills, but people.No matter how powerful an immortal technique is, it will be useless in the hands of a mortal. No matter how rubbish a move is in the hands of an expert, it can be regarded as a counter move, and it will still be effective at certain moments.

The big man was billowing with black light, his eyes were scarlet, and he kept fighting towards Li Haoran, followed by ghosts and monsters, and after that, the lunatic from "Mad Sword Sect"!

These people are not afraid of death, just like killing people violently, most of them are controlled by the magic knife, and they are what they are now.

The demons and monsters are of one mind, and they are all controlled by one person. They complement each other with the attack of the big man, and the attack like a tide is a bit tricky.

It's a pity that Li Haoran's three-pointed sword has already fallen. A swordsman who uses his body to fight is not the sword, but the person!

It's not that the sword is like a person, but that a person is like a sword, extremely sharp!

As soon as the sword pointed out, the entire land was a little uncomfortable under the pressure of the sword, even the four mountain tops seemed to be falling faintly, and the countless ghosts were even more unbearable, and they would die if touched!Although the body of Huashen is strong, the ghost body is very weak, just like an old person, unable to withstand strong winds and waves, it is easy to collapse.

What is Zhu Xian?There are as many immortals in the sky as there are stars!It can be called "Zhu Xian", which means that all immortals in the world must be buried here. The sharp sword recognized by the world, this name is not self-proclaimed, but a real one.

There are countless immortals who once seemed to be under the sword of Zhu Xian, and their great reputation outside is not groundless. The most frightening thing is the will of Zhu Xian, no one can compete!

Under the sword's finger, the ghosts dissipated, leaving only the big man with the knife on his back, already a little "crazy", his cultivation base is refining, very strong, a hot blood in their hearts, lingering forever, only killing people...

Under the sky, a giant finger was pressing on dozens of figures, unable to move, but their eyes were firm, looking at Li Haoran, like the most delicious prey in the incident, they wanted to kill him with all their strength, no matter what else happened. don't roll.

The howling ghosts at the side were very noisy, Li Haoran closed his eyes, and pointed down, the world was clean, only the big man with the magic knife at the front was still lying on the ground and twitching, so he had a little life.

The cultivator of the Heavenly Sword Sect took a deep breath. This scene was so unnatural. If they hadn't been far away, they would have suffered as well. Such a method is really a fairy!Some people even had the idea of ​​retreating, but when they saw the eyes of the Patriarch of Foreign Sources, they dismissed this absolute decision.

There is a dragon in front and a tiger in the back. It is neither good to leave nor to stay. What should I do?

Lu Daozi looked at the scene in front of him and nodded. He did a good job. Seeing that the man with the knife still had some breath, he was immediately displeased, and said to Li Haoran, "What? Did you show mercy? Or, you Is this what Li Haoran is capable of?"

The technique on Lu Daozi's mouth is really not weak, the power in his body suddenly exploded, he stepped forward, flew towards the air, and grabbed the big man's neck with his palm, with a click, the sound of bones breaking, this is death The can no longer die.

A gust of black air flew out from the big man's body, Lu Daozi took a deep breath, his whole face was radiant and hearty.

Lu Daozi, who had recovered to his cultivation base of broken emptiness, laughed and used his fists and kicks. It was really refreshing, and he hadn't been so refreshed for a long time.

His true identity is the master of the Heavenly Demon Sect of the previous generation. He was resurrected by the Emperor Jietian with a secret method, and he hibernates in the east of Yanhuang. It's not easy.

And the last remnant soul of the real Lu Daozi was also replaced and dissipated in the world. This body has become his "Zheng Fujian" skin, although it is the puppet string in the hands of Emperor Jietian, but it doesn't matter, since it can Resurrection is a supremely good thing!

Moreover, Zheng Fujian's worship of Emperor Jietian is even better than others, so it is an "honour" for him!

"My lord! The disaster array is ready!"

Zheng Fu laughed loudly, nodded, pointed to Li Haoran and said, "Do it!"

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