Chapter 77 Instant Kill
Li Xuan's body was shaken and he took three steps back. An abnormal flush suddenly appeared on his old face.
Then a large mouthful of blood spurted out, the corners of his beard and mouth were covered with blood, and the long sword tremblingly landed on the ground.
Looking at the large number of luxury slaves swarming in, Li Xuan looked up to the sky and screamed in grief: "The sky is going to kill me!!!"
At this moment, brilliance emerged from the darkness. Come in motion.
If anyone could look carefully at this moment, the brilliance was actually made up of countless overwhelming sword butterflies.
On the butterfly wings, there is a silvery sword intent exuding, carrying the cold wind of the sword, floating in the void with thousands of ripples, shining through the scarlet night.
Puff puff puff...
The extravagant slaves who were difficult to break with the spiritual sword, at this moment, under the waving of the sword butterfly wings, the heads on their necks suddenly rolled like melons falling to the ground. Fall to the ground.
Even the three-meter-high high-level luxury slave, no matter how wildly it waved the dark chain in its hand, could not stop the murderous intention of the flying sword butterfly at all.
There was a harsh sound of metal cutting in the air.
Under the butterfly wings that shimmered with cold sword light, the thick and long chain was made of iron flowers chopped into fine pieces.
The sword butterfly's flight trajectory passed over the neck of the high-level luxury slave in a very beautiful way.
The familiar sound of melon falling sounded again.
Li Xuan still maintained his tragic behavior of looking up to the sky and screaming, expressing his injustice.
But at this moment, his beard was trembling, and his whole body was as unresponsive as a frozen old duck.
The remaining surviving disciples all looked at each other in disbelief, looking at the dead bodies of Shenu.
The smell of the corpse demon's blood still lingers in the air, it is so strong and nauseating.
The breeze floated, and in the dark ancient cave, a corner of white clothes was lifted.
Immediately afterwards, a small and exquisite boot with a color as white as snow stepped into everyone's sight.
Even in this bloody devil's land, those boots were still spotless.
On top of the white boots, the robe is snow-white, and the waist is slender and attractive.
The woman has thin, reddish lips and clear, clear eyes that reveal unparalleled sword intent.
A few strands of dark green hair were randomly tied up with a jade hairpin. The crooked and loose appearance gave people a lazy and freehand beauty.
Behind her followed a little deer with its head downcast and its ears hunched.
The woman held a sword manual in her hand and looked at it carefully. It seemed that ever since she set foot in this world, her eyes had never strayed away from the sword manual.
Even the extravagant slaves here seemed to her to be nothing more than a group of weak test sword stones.
The other plain white hand hanging by her side pinches a simple sword finger, and as her slender sword fingers are folded into the wide snow-white sleeves, the light and shadow of sword butterflies in the sky also follow. Disperse.
Li Xuan finally realized that he had been rescued, and couldn't help but be stunned again when he saw the young and beautiful woman.
The old man who had lived for nearly five hundred years seemed to recognize the woman's identity. The old orange face that was originally flushed due to injury revealed a touch of uncontrollable excitement.
His legs were swaying, and he looked like he was about to kneel down for her in excitement.
The woman glanced out of the corner of her eye and said: "In terms of appearance, you Li Xuan are also an old grandfather. You don't need to give such a gift in front of so many disciples. It's really pretentious."
The disciples of the Lihe Sect looked at the woman who seemed to be glowing with light all over her body in the darkness, and whose temperament was as light as a floating cloud, with admiration and admiration in their eyes. It was hard for them to imagine how powerful this woman was, and she could actually take off the heads of all the luxurious slaves on the ground with just one blow.
It is even more unimaginable that the origin and identity of this woman could actually make their old sect master so excited and joyful that he would kneel down and worship her as soon as they met her.
Everyone was wondering, and they kept trying to remember which female figure in this human world, whose genius had amazed people for many years, could turn into thousands of sword butterflies with her sword skills.
I can think about it for a long time, but I still have no clue.
The woman would not let Li Xuan kneel down to salute, so the old man should not dare to kneel down without making any decisions.
My eyes slightly turned to the silhouette of a long sword wrapped in white cloth behind the woman, and I suddenly understood. Naturally, I did not dare to identify the woman.
He hurriedly smiled and said: "Why did you come to this Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, sir? Didn't I hear that...well, the leader of your sect has no intention of participating in this crusade against the generals?"
Hearing the old man calling himself a junior like a good sheep, the group of disciples of the Lihe Sect suddenly felt sour in their teeth.
The woman in white nodded slightly and said with a smile: "The sect master has no intention of conquest, and the disciples should naturally not have too many meaningless killing intentions."
The woman's watery eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He took a look at this group of Lihe Sect disciples.
She chuckled and said: "Li Xuan, you are already a long time old. It is not a bad thing to want to strengthen the Lihe Sect. It's just that most of your disciples are in the realm of seeking Tao and Kaiyuan. They are so young. Ordinary years are not Stay in the mountain gate and study hard, but you are really willing to be dragged into this devil's land to die."
Li Xuan smiled bitterly: "The only way to survive is to die. "Afterlife."
Since the ancient sword that opened the mountain was destroyed, the power of his Lihe Sect has fallen from the power of the Immortal Sect in the world to the middle and lower reaches.
The young generation of disciples have lost the ability to understand the sword intention of the ancient sword, and it is difficult to break through. Their lifelong cultivation path has come to an end due to the problem of longevity.
Even he, the leader of the sect, has only reached the fourth realm of the mortal world.
Since we are in the realm of the mortal world, we naturally cannot escape the torment of birth, old age, illness and death in our mortal body.
In the first realm of the mortal world, it is difficult to store spiritual power in the body, and the spiritual power that can be used is too thin to have the effect of increasing lifespan. Therefore, the lifespan of the Tao-seeking realm is the same as that of ordinary people, which is only a hundred years.
The second level of Kaiyuan Realm is only two hundred years, the third level of Tuohai Realm is three hundred years, and the fourth level of Chengling Realm is five hundred years.
The strength of the Lihe Sect is no longer what it was back then. For such a large sect, in the Tuohai realm, it is hard to find a pair of palms.
For each generation of new blood, the path of spiritual practice will generally stop within two hundred years.
Now even his sect master, who has been practicing for nearly five hundred years, can't even catch a trace of overcoming the tribulation. In less than twenty years, he will probably have to drive to the west.
By then, the hard work passed down by our ancestors may be buried in his hands.
Instead of hanging on to the last breath of immortality, it would be better to use all the power in the sect to fight to the death.
Even if he cannot accomplish much in sealing the generals.
I just hope that I can find a chance of immortality in the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, which is rich in opportunities and is inaccessible to human beings, and continue to pass on the lineage of Lihe Sect.
I never thought that he underestimated the horror of the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons and overestimated his own strength.
After hovering here for several days, I am still wandering in the outermost ancient cave.
Not to mention chance, sacrifices have been made one after another in the past few days. Even my daughter was thrown away without knowing where she was. She was really filled with regrets.
(End of this chapter)