Li Xuan's body was shaken and he took three steps back. An abnormal flush suddenly appeared on his old face.
Immediately afterwards, 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.
Seeing the large number of luxury slaves swarming in, Li Xuan looked up to the sky and screamed in grief: "Heaven wants to kill me!!!"
At this moment, light surged from the darkness.
If anyone could look carefully at this moment, the brilliance was actually made up of countless overwhelming sword butterflies.
On the butterfly wings, silver-white sword intent exuded, carrying the cold wind of the sword, floating in the void with thousands of ripples, shining through the scarlet night.
Puff puff……
The extravagant slaves whose spirit swords were difficult to break, at this moment, under the waving of the sword butterfly wings, the heads on their necks suddenly rolled to the ground like melons falling 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 flight path of the sword butterfly flew past 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 body of She Nu.
The smell of the corpse demon's blood still lingers in the air, and it's so strong that it's 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, and 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 folded.
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 made a simple sword finger. As her slender sword fingers were folded into the wide and snow-white sleeves, the light and shadow of the sword butterflies in the sky also dispersed.
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, and the old orange face that was originally flushed due to injury showed 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's peripheral vision glanced slightly and said: "In terms of appearance, you Li Xuan are also an old grandfather. There is no need to perform such a big gift in front of many disciples. It is 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 thin 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 was 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 bow to 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.
But after thinking about it for a long time, I still had no clue.
The woman did not allow Li Xuan to kneel down and salute, so the old man should not dare to kneel down without making any decisions.
His eyes slightly shifted to the outline of a long sword wrapped in white cloth behind the woman, and he suddenly understood it, so naturally he 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 thoughts of killing."
The woman's watery eyes looked at the group of Lihe Sect disciples with a smile but not a smile.
She chuckled and said: "Li Xuan, you are already quite 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. It's not good to be young at such a tender age." You are really willing to stay in the mountain gate and study hard, and then be dragged to die in this devil's land by you."
Li Xuan smiled bitterly and said: "Only by putting yourself to death can you survive."
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.
Without the understanding of the sword intention of the ancient sword, the younger generation of disciples will eventually find it difficult to break through, and their lifelong cultivation path will come to an end due to longevity issues.
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.
It is difficult to store spiritual power in the body of the first realm of the mortal world, 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 only a hundred years like that of ordinary people.
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 not what it used to be. It is such a large sect, but in the Tuohai realm, it is hard to find the number of two 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 transcending the tribulation. In less than twenty years, he will definitely be heading west.
By then, the hard work passed down by the 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 can't achieve much merit 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, so that I can continue to pass on the lineage of Lihe Sect.
He 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 was still wandering in the outermost ancient cave.
Not to mention chance, sacrifices have been made one after another in the past few days, and even the daughter has been thrown away without knowing where she is. She is really filled with regrets.
