"My name is Yan Yunjiao, the owner of the Divine Flower Valley..."
A woman in a red dress that was as gorgeous as fire stopped five feet away from Li Xiuyuan.
Because she vaguely felt the danger, she had to stop thinking about leading everyone in.
"And you injured my disciple, and also destroyed our second elder... Tell me, how am I going to settle this account with you?"
Although there was no joy or sorrow on Yan Yunjiao's face, her voice gave Li Xiuyuan a feeling as cold as an iceberg.
Although her hands were empty, her whole body was like a peerless sword, making people dare not look at it.
"How is the situation over there? Do you want me to go over and take a look?" At this moment, Wu Xin's voice came from his ears.
"National Master, I have dozens of disciples from Shenhua Valley here. What should I do?"
Jasmine's Xiu Shui Sword was still on the Riyue Mountain, and she didn't know what to do for a while.
"Don't do anything, they can't get in!" Li Xiuyuan's mouth moved slightly, but he didn't let the owner of Shenhua Valley see his intention clearly.
Taking a step forward, even Ye Qiuyun, the hundreds of disciples in Shenhua Valley, could not see Li Xiuyuan's shadow clearly.
He was already standing in front of Li Yan Yunjiao, and the distance between them was only two feet!
As the master of Shenhua Valley, Yan Yunjiao felt that she could chop off the head of the guy with two pear vortexes in front of her with just one stretch of her hand.
However, even though there was anger burning, she didn't show any expression.
She is waiting.
Wait for the disciples she sent to the two directions in the northwest to send her news.
Or rather, waiting for two fireworks to rise in the sky.
Li Xiuyuan took a look and said quietly: "Do you know that the street you are standing on used to have sewage flowing across it? Do you know that the people here once didn't even have enough to eat? There was no place for their children to study?"
After a pause, Li Xiuyuan continued: "Even in such a difficult place, there are still people who are willing to come here to teach out-of-school children for free and teach them how to be a good person..."
"So what?" Yan Yunjiao raised her eyebrows and said coldly.
"So what?" Li Xiuyuan was angry: "In a place like this where you can't even afford a full meal, your saintly brother still brings a bunch of evil slaves to collect protection money!"
Taking a deep breath, Li Xiuyuan didn't want to be reasonable anymore. He was tired.
"Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as stupid dogs... But you, Shenhua Valley, are not the heaven, and you have no power to decide the fate of these children and their husbands!"
This is my territory, Li Xiuyuan's heart was burning with anger!
As long as the Master of Shenhua Valley dares to step in with his disciples, he doesn't mind letting this place become a river of blood.
Yan Yunjiao was stunned. She didn't expect that there was such a complicated antecedent. Neither the second elder nor Ye Qiuyun told her about it.
So, he looked back at the Great Elder and Ye Qiuyun, and the look in his eyes made them shiver.
The great elder shook his head, thinking that this matter has nothing to do with me.
Ye Qiuyun lowered her head deeply. She did not expect that her brother would be so messy, nor did she expect that the master who was high in the sky would talk to a mortal.
As a result, the venue became eerily quiet.
However, as the owner of the valley, she was unable to get off her horse. Now that she was here, she had to get something back, some justice in her eyes.
Then, the corner of her mouth moved, as if giving an order to attack.
So, Li Xiuyuan smiled and inadvertently looked back at the inconspicuous small building.
As a result, two completely different auras of heaven and earth suddenly rolled up in front of them without any warning.
Yan Yunjiao came towards Li Xiuyuan with a momentum like a roaring sea. At this time, Li Xiuyuan stood there quietly like a mountain.
There were two faint black and white air currents surging around him, and even the great elder and saint Ye Qiuyun of Shenhua Valley could not see clearly.
Only Yan Yunjiao was deeply shocked.
She didn't expect that under such a powerful momentum, the young man in front of her was still standing there.
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, like a big mountain.
At the moment when the storm surged, the disciples of Shenhua Valley at the north and south intersections, led by the elders, launched an attack on this inconspicuous slum!
No one shouted, only charged forward indomitably!
It's just like a mud cow drowning in the sea, or a moth flying into a flame...
Before the magic circle on the long street was activated, before Wu Xin and Jasmine, who were guarding the two intersections, screamed...
I saw four huge golden lights rising from the four-elephant formation at the intersection. When the golden lights rose, they turned into golden swords! The golden sword was ruthless and struck down the elders and disciples of Shenhua Valley who rushed into the long street without distinction!
This is not the power of Wu Xin and Jasmine, nor is it just the power of Li Xiuyuan.
This is the condensed power of heaven and earth in Sun Moon Mountain and the power of all living beings in the slums west of Kangchuan City!
It is this world that wants to protect their people! !
So, he lent his power to the great formation set up by Li Xiuyuan!
Subdue demons, eliminate demons, defend the Tao, and forget about it!
Then, Yan Yunjiao, the owner of Shenhua Valley, who was two feet away from Li Xiuyuan, saw the most terrifying scene since her practice!
The golden light rises when the head falls to the ground!
Most of the hundreds of elders and disciples from Shenhua Valley were already dead or injured before they rushed into the north and south intersections.
But the other party only had one man and one woman, and they didn't even have weapons in their hands.
He just stood there quietly, looking coldly at these monks who were holding swords and guns and running wildly on horseback. They instantly became the dead souls under the sword of the heaven and earth magic circle.
Closing his eyes, Li Xiuyuan looked up to the sky and said quietly: "You saw it too, we are just protecting ourselves!"
The sky and the earth were speechless, just a few dark clouds drifted quietly, and then the drizzle fell, as if to send a bunch of sorrow for these innocent lives that died tragically on the long street.
Yan Yunjiao was angry, not only angry at the cold-blooded young man in front of her, but also angry at the world for abandoning her.
How could the aura of heaven and earth in front of him stir up the situation in Kangchuan City?
With a clear roar that shocked the heavens, Yan Yunjiao issued a retreat order to the elders and disciples who were attacking at the intersection on both sides.
For a time, no one dared to attack the men and women standing at the two intersections.
No matter how proud and powerful the elder of Shenhua Valley is, no one dares to be presumptuous in the face of such a terrifying power of heaven and earth!
The companion who fell on the long street is a lesson for them!
People were shocked and speechless, not only because the man or woman standing here did not have a sword in his hand, but also because such a terrifying formation had been set up here!
It was so terrifying that even the elders in the Fusion Realm could not defeat the great sword transformed into a dream-like golden light!
To say it is the sword of heaven and earth is nothing short of accurate!
This was beyond their understanding of the divine runes, and the surviving elders and disciples in the Divine Flower Valley could not describe it in words.
I don't know how powerful the current battle is. It is so powerful that only the power of heaven and earth can do it.
However, this is just the beginning!
In just an instant, the runes on the long street were activated, and countless golden flames swept towards the corpse lying on the ground.
Ignoring the spring breeze and drizzle between heaven and earth, raging flames burned in front of the only remaining elders and disciples of Shenhua Valley.
They were even too frightened to rush forward and put out the fire because they didn't know whether the sudden golden sword would strike down on their heads again.
The blazing flames were burning, and countless screams were heard. The elders of the Shenhua Valley looked solemn, but no one dared to come forward to save them.
The fire burned the whole body and set the long street on fire in an instant!
Wuxin was frightened when he saw everything in front of him. He finally understood why Li Xiuyuan didn't let him take action.
Jasmine was also frightened. She didn't understand until now why the Imperial Master had led a group of craftsmen around the city every day for the past two years, repairing them constantly.
It turns out that the Imperial Master spent two years setting up countless magic formations here.
A huge magic circle that protects the elderly, children, men, and women here.
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Li Xiuyuan, who closed his eyes and released his spiritual consciousness, looked at the scene in front of him, as if he had returned to the cold winter when the elders of the Demon Realm came with an army to fight him at the foot of Luoxia Mountain.
During that snowstorm, countless large formations also added countless flower fertilizers to the apricot blossoms on Luoxia Mountain.
Whose house will the flower mud fall into this year? I am afraid that the continuous drizzle will moisten the land.
Ever since he met his teacher Gui Guzi on the Wilderness Great Wall, he had fallen in love with this kind of power.
For this reason, he can do things that many people can't think of. He can write the runes he wants on the long street, and imprint magic circles on the bluestone of each house.
Because he is here, he is invincible!
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The two faced each other, both releasing their spiritual consciousness, silently watching the two battlefields covered in blood!
The last drizzle in late spring, the long street is shocking!
There were broken arms and limbs and horses lying on the ground everywhere on the long street. Blood flowed like streams, and hundreds of flames were burning quietly.
A gust of wind passed by, and the living elders and disciples of Shenhua Valley turned pale, and everyone coughed up blood.
Jasmine looked at everything in front of her and couldn't help but step back again and again. Finally, she had to take out a silk scarf and cover her mouth.
Looking at the blazing runes, it looked extremely terrifying.
Those who fell to the ground, whether they were people or horses, were turned into ashes in the fire!
In a short time, everything was washed away without a trace by the continuous spring rain.
Yan Yunjiao, whose face was as cold as ice, sighed and said quietly: "Come back, everyone!"
Li Xiuyuan, who also had a winter-like expression, moved his lips... But Wu Xin and Jasmine on the long street understood, and both of them looked at the space rings in the flames.
This was a trophy for both of them, and also a benefit for the two hundred families in the west of the city.
Li Xiudi did not take out his umbrella in the wind and rain, and his snowy white shirt got soaked. His shoes and the hem of his gown were splashed with mud from the spring rain, making him look a little embarrassed.
And Yan Yunjiao, who was at the peak of Mahayana, used her magic power, and saw a faint golden light all over her body.
Even the spring rain in the sky can't wet her black hair.
A group of elders and disciples from Shenhua Valley also sacrificed their spiritual energy, but no one got wet by the slanting wind and drizzle.
Except for the young man in front of him who has no spiritual energy fluctuation.
No one can understand that such a mortal dares to block the Valley Master's way.
Except for Yan Yunjiao, who had already stirred up a storm in her heart, because she knew that this young man was not as simple as what she saw in her eyes.
Li Xiuyuan, on the other hand, accepted the truth. As long as he was reasonable, his state of mind would be strong enough.
The way of a saint is to comply with the laws of heaven, and the human world is still a world under heaven.
His principles are those of a saint, for the benefit of everyone, so he may seem weak but is extremely powerful.
Even when facing a peerless cultivator like Yan Yunjiao, he could face it calmly and would be ready to strike out with a sword that condensed the power of heaven and earth at any time.
After ten years of sharpening a sword, Wu Xin has not drawn a sword for ten years since he came to Kangchuan City to look for him.
The Samsara Sword in the sword case had also been silent for ten years. It was lonelier than him and colder than Yan Yunjiao opposite him.
Standing on the land west of the city, Li Xiuyuan is invincible in the world!
Because he understood the sounds on Mingyue Mountain, heard the sounds of two hundred households in the slums in the west of the city, and heard the sounds of wind and rain in spring.
Because at this time, he has become one with the earth and one with the continuous spring rain.
He is a powerful enemy facing the storm in the city, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth controlled by Yan Yunjiao cannot trap him!
He could quietly watch the woman in front of him who was about to go berserk in the wind and rain.
without being influenced by her.
The long sword was hidden behind his back, and he pointed forward with his left hand as a sword. Li Xiuyuan shouted coldly: "Let's fight!"
ps: Due to personal reasons this month, I can only update once a day, but I still like one chapter every day.
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