The clouds have dispersed and the winter sun shines down.
The monks in black clothes with flowers in their bodies were about to turn around and leave. They looked at Zhuge Xiongfeng who was standing not far behind them holding a sword. He opened his mouth but did not shout a word.
The flowers fall without a trace.
The traceless flowers turned into thousands of soul-cutting sharp swords, slashing at the man in black in front of Li Xiuyuan, like dew and lightning.
The black-clothed monk who had rushed to the door of the small temple stiffened, his hands holding the long sword and sword trembling constantly, and his eyes showed a look of despair.
In front of dozens of people, the bodies of the monks in black clothes with flowers in their bodies were like broken porcelain, cracked from the inside out, and cracks appeared in their black armor.
Before he could call for help, the five men in black in front of Li Xiuyuan turned into pieces and fell into the snow.
Li Xiuyuan, who was standing at the temple gate, waved his hand, and several pieces of yellow paper flew forward like arrows from the string...
Then the men in black not far away had no time to exclaim, stretched out their hands to cover their mouths, and then all turned back to look at Zhuge Xiongfeng.
The monks in black looked like they had seen a ghost. The young man in front of them was the god of death from hell.
The five companions who fell to the ground in front of them broke into several pieces before they could shout. Before they could see clearly, a golden flame burned in the snow.
"Come together and kill this kid, he is a devil!"
Zhuge Xiongfeng shouted sternly: "What are you waiting for? Let's kill him together!"
Li Xiuyuan, who was standing outside the temple gate, looked at him with a very calm expression, as if he was saying, I said here, come here!
Nangong Ruyu, who was standing behind him, was silent for a moment and said: "Master, the killers here today seem to be more powerful than usual. Do you want to call Xiaoqing back to help?"
"No, just watch!"
Looking at Zhuge Xiongfeng who rushed towards him, Li Xiuyuan said coldly.
"I don't know when I provoked you, so that even though you failed in the Valley of the Dead, you still didn't give up, and eagerly came to Tianyao Mountain to kill people and silence them!"
Zhuge Xiongfeng, who was standing in the snow, said: "Although I have never seen you, you have killed dozens of our brothers. Are you trying to reason with me now?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at him and shook his head, sighing and saying: "In that case, let's come over. We will fight to the death today. Let me see your swords."
Upon hearing this, Zhuge Xiongfeng said: "Unless you let us all stay today, we will chop off your head and take your women away..."
There was a roar, like a flame burning in the heart, and an evil fire rose.
There was a murderous sword energy in his eyes, and he was about to slash at Zhuge Xiongfeng in the snow in the next second.
"What you think is so beautiful." Holding back his anger, Li Xiuyuan pointed the Shura Sword at the dozens of black-clothed monks who rushed up.
At this moment, he had given up the idea of fighting head-on. He wanted to summon several large formations in front of the small temple to kill the man in black in front of him.
Don't miss any one.
In the morning light, the north wind picked up again, but it could not blow the hair on the foreheads of dozens of monks in black, because the hair was soaked with cold sweat and stuck together at this time, just like Zhuge Xiongfeng's speechless mood in his heart.
After much calculation, I thought it was just a trivial matter, but I never expected that the opponent turned out to be a Talisman Master.
There were traces of wolves in the snow. In just a moment, the man in black who had been hit by the talisman's fire was burned to death. In the eyes of dozens of monks in black, he felt like he had been struck by lightning.
Li Xiuyuan in the morning breeze looked coldly at the dozens of black-clothed monks who rushed over. When things got to the point before them, both sides had no way out.
There was a sudden scream in the cold wind. Li Xiuyuan, who was holding a long sword, turned to one side, and a cold arrow flew into the temple grazing his clothes, and then a scream rang in his ears.
There was a buzzing sound, and Li Xiuyuan, who was standing outside the temple gate, couldn't help but look back as if he was struck by lightning.
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Nangong Ruyu, who had been in the temple for some time, was already standing behind him. Li Xiuyuan dodged the sudden cold arrow, but Nangong Ruyu behind him did not.
Looking at Nangong Ruyu who had an arrow in his chest, Li Xiuyuan was filled with anger. He lowered his head and shouted: "Xiao Qing, come back with Xiao Long'er and keep an eye on your eldest sister!"
In the face of a powerful enemy, he did not dare to be careless, let alone treat Nangong Ruyu's wounds at this time.
With a wave of his hand, half a piece of preserved peach appeared in his hand, and he handed it to Nangong Ruyu who was lying on the ground.
"Keep it in your mouth, and let Xiaoqing help you deal with it later..." Li Xiuyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing clearly that Nangong Ruyu was only hit by an arrow under the right chest.
Hurrah, thump.
There was a cyan shadow, and a green shadow rushed into the small temple like lightning.
"Sister was hit by an arrow! Damn it!" Xiao Qing's voice sounded in the temple.
"Sister, eat the peach quickly, this is a good thing." Xiao Long'er shouted, fearing that Nangong Ruyu would be stupid.
Under the Nine Abyss, Xiao Long'er ate a lot of these spiritual peaches, and she naturally understood that they were Li Xiuyuan's treasure.
Li Xiuyuan turned back to Xiaoqing and said coldly: "Take your eldest sister into the temple, don't come out and make a fool of yourself."
Regardless of stopping Nangong Ruyu's bleeding, Li Xiuyuan handed over everything in front of him to Xiao Qing. In his opinion, as long as he told Xiao Qing, he wouldn't have to worry about the next thing.
After all, Xiao Qing is different from Nangong Ruyu. Xiao Qing has long been accustomed to everything in front of her.
Then he felt dozens of black shadows rushing towards him, like a tide.
This is the aura of the monks in the cave heaven realm. The middle phase is mixed with the later phase. Dozens of monks rush in at once. Even the monks in the extraordinary realm will have a headache.
Dozens of injured men in black did not rest, and under the command of Zhuge Xiongfeng, they attacked fiercely again. This move regardless of casualties was beyond Li Xiuyuan's understanding of the killer, and the anger in his eyes was even worse.
In just an instant, more than thirty monks in black rushed towards Li Xiuyuan under the instigation of Zhuge Xiongfeng.
The Cave Heaven Realm monks who had become numb to life and death, inspired by Zhuge Xiongfeng, summoned up all their courage, waved the long knives and spiritual swords in their hands and fiercely rushed towards the small temple.
Dozens of people were only twenty feet away from Li Xiuyuan.
This distance is only a blink of an eye, it only takes a blink of an eye to reach it.
Li Xiuyuan, who was standing outside the gate, shouted and took a step forward.
A black sword light flashed.
Together with a cold voice: "Arise, destroy!"
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
Four huge golden lights, like four huge golden swords, rose from the four corners of the small temple, piercing the ray of winter sunlight that had just fallen in the sky.
Four golden swords rose into the air, then crossed and slashed out from top to bottom.
Looking at the eyes of Zhuge Xiongfeng and others in the Cave Heaven Realm, it was as if four huge golden swords suddenly rose up around the young man at the temple gate and slashed down from the sky.
The huge pressure in the sky has exceeded the pressure in the late stage of Dongtian Realm.
Li Xiuyuan, who was already at the peak of the ninth level of breaking the void, used the body of a divine dragon to control the four-elephant formation, combined with the majestic immortal spiritual energy, like four huge immortal swords, slashing down on the heads of Zhuge Xiongfeng and others.
The charging monk in black saw four huge swords slashing down his head in front of him. For a moment, he couldn't find a place to hide.
There was a young man who looked like a murderer guarding the entrance of the small temple, and they obviously couldn't rush in.
At this time, more than thirty people were less than ten feet away from the gate of the small temple, and there was no way out.
"Fight him!"
Zhuge Xiongfeng shouted wildly, but he turned around and ran for his life down the Tianyao Mountain.
Amidst the huge buzzing sound, there were sounds of "click!". That was the sound of swords being cut off, and it was also the sound of human heads.
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The sound of falling to the ground and having his limbs chopped off.
In an instant, dozens of black-clothed monks were found with their heads missing, and many others had their legs and limbs broken, and they were walking backwards in embarrassment.
And go.
This is the power of heaven and earth borrowed by Li Xiuyuan from Tianyao Mountain, which cannot be competed by Dongtian monks.
Outside Tianmen Pass, Li Xiuyuan could cut through the sky with his sword, not to mention that his dragon body and realm were not comparable to those before.
The black-clothed monks covered in blood rushed over like wild beasts, and all retreated the moment they were struck by the sword.
Li Xiuyuan slashed into the wind, and the dragon lurked in the abyss!
A boundless sword energy cut through the morning mist of Tianyao Mountain and headed towards the retreating monk in black.
The black-clothed monk who had been struck by a sword covered his injured body and rushed down the mountain with a miserable cry.
Li Xiuyuan silently put away the Shura Sword in his hand, took out the Dragon Bow... without even looking at it again, the bow in his hand was bent like a full moon, and his moon consciousness locked onto the running Zhuge Xiongfeng.
"Buzz!" the string sounded, and a talisman arrow left the string.
The talisman arrow that pierced the wind and snow flew in the cold morning mist, flying straight forward towards the fleeing Zhuge Xiongfeng.
Before the forward arrow could kill the enemy, Li Xiuyuan shot the talisman arrows in his hand one after another.
Just like what he said, he will kill all the future killers on Tianyao Mountain!
They had not yet encountered the demonic beasts that devoured the world on Tianyao Mountain, so they killed dozens of invading enemies first.
Zhuge Xiongfeng, who was in the cave heaven realm, was flying down the mountain. He had no time to find the path he came from. Instead, he carried the wind and snow on the mountain and flew down the mountain like a big bird.
Before the talisman arrow shot by Li Xiuyuan could get close, he had already flown to the foot of the mountain, stretched out his hand to pull a wildebeest, clamped the horse's belly firmly, and wanted to leave Tianyao Mountain as soon as possible.
However, since Li Xiuyuan's magic arrow was released, how could he be allowed to escape for his life?
"Buzz!" sounded, and golden light shone.
A talisman arrow hit Zhuge Xiongfeng, who was already running wildly, and a talisman fire burned in his left arm.
Zhuge Xiongfeng, who had seen the power of Fuhuo, even reluctantly wielded his knife in order to save his life.
Just hearing a "click!" sound, a left arm fell off the wildebeest.
In the cold wind, Zhuge Xiongfeng slashed off his arm with a knife, holding the reins with his right hand and heading towards the Valley of the Dead with all his strength.
At this moment, the four big swords in the sky continued to slash down the mountain, like black scythes harvesting life, mercilessly slashing down on the heads and bodies of the fleeing men in black.
Talisman arrows shot out one after another in the morning wind, heading towards the remaining men in black who were trying to escape.
Hearing the sound of bow strings, the little Long'er from the temple came out, looked at the running men in black and asked: "Brother, do you want Little Long'er to chase and kill these bad guys?"
Li Xiuyuan suppressed his anger, shook his head and replied: "No, let's see how my talisman arrows deal with them!"
Li Xiuyuan, who was on Tianjie Street, had his soul soared because he had swallowed the combination of souls and souls in the Fusion Realm, not to mention that several years had passed in the blink of an eye.
His soul has become more and more powerful, how can a monk from the lower realm of cave heaven be able to compete?
Holding the dragon bow in his hand, he stared coldly at the monks in black running wildly down the mountain, but the bow and arrow in his hand showed no intention of stopping.
The golden sword with the power of the Four Symbols in the sky has a limited range, but the divine dragon bow in his hand is not restricted by the wind and snow of Tianyao Mountain.
Xiao Longer, who was standing next to Li Xiuyuan, only heard the sound of strings one after another, and then heard screams coming from the mountains, and then one after another the talisman fire burned.
It wasn't until dozens of talisman arrows were shot that Li Xiuyuan quietly said to Xiao Longer: "Go and call Sister Xiaoqing, go clean the battlefield in the mountains and find all the space rings."
When Xiao Longer heard this, he finally shouted excitedly: "Second sister, come out quickly, let's go make a fortune!"
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