Comprehensive Wu Daming Xiaohou Ye

Chapter 206

Under Li Xuan's innate sword, these masked swordsman disciples have no ability to resist.

Just a face to face, two swordsman disciples died under the innate sword.

"stop!"

Although the old man couldn't see what was going on behind him, every scream behind him hurt his heart.

These are the lifeblood of the sect!Even losing one would be a loss to the sect, not to mention Li Xuan's appearance today seems to want to leave their lives in Chengdu Mansion.

"Drink!"

Heartbroken, the old man shouted violently and pulled out the sword in his hand, trying to break the current situation.

With a slight movement, a gap appeared in the old man's defense, and he could no longer completely defend against the innate sword gang that filled the sky.

I saw streaks of innate swords passing across the old man's body, bringing out streaks of blood.

"I want you devil to pay for your mistakes!"

The old man said bitterly, his eyes were red with blood, obviously he did not intend to fight Li Xuan with all his strength regardless of his own safety.

A huge sword erupted above the sword, and a 40-meter-large sword appeared in front of Li Xuan. It turned out to be exactly the same move as the masked master before.

It's just that in the face of strength, this change in technique can't change the ending.

The strength of this masked old man is not as good as the masked master Li Xuan met before, even if he exploded with all the skills in his body, the big sword is still nothing compared to the previous masked master.

The big sword stood upright in the sky, and the masked old man swung it with all his strength, and smashed it down on Li Xuan's head.

Seeing that the great sword was about to fall on top of Li Xuan's head, the masked old man showed joy without any concealment.

But he didn't think about it, Li Xuan never made any unnecessary movements from the beginning to the end, he was still controlling the sky-filled Xiantian sword gang, and did not respond to his movements.

Li Xuan's cultivation and strength are the best choice, so how could he not be able to discover his movements.

I saw that the old man's giant sword was about to fall on Li Xuan's head, suddenly half of the innate swords in the sky turned sharply, wrapping the giant sword tightly inside.

There was only a rush of ping, ping, pong, pong, and the huge sword turned into powder.

The giant sword and sword gang were destroyed, and the old man's mind was severely injured immediately, and a mouthful of blood spurted three feet in the wind.

Seeing the blood splashing on his face, Li Xuan hurriedly stepped aside. It turned out that Li Xuan controlled the densely packed innate sword gangs in the sky, and he no longer needed to use any sword seal moves. Everything can be a sword once the mind reaches it.

Without Li Xuan's obstruction, blood inevitably sprayed on Bu Jingyun who was recovering behind Li Xuan.

"Old thing, if you can't do it, don't hold on, look at your old blood, don't kill yourself." Li Xuan's mouth gradually became sour at some point: "Oh~ who Let me be kind-hearted, I really don't want anyone to suffer in front of me, let me help you go to the west to see the Buddha."

As soon as Li Xuan's words fell, the remaining innate sword gangs in the sky suddenly seemed to be ordered. The sword pointed directly at the old man who was leaning on the sword, and countless sword gangs swarmed towards him, falling like raindrops.

The old man's giant sword was destroyed, and his mind and body were also severely injured. He could only barely lift the sword to make a final resistance.

At the end of the crossbow, how could it withstand Li Xuan's tyrannical innate sword, just a face-to-face, and the old man's defense instantly collapsed.

Countless innate sword gangs no longer blocked the penetration of the old man's body.

"Uncle Master!"

"Uncle Master!"

...

Seeing that their uncle was pierced by Li Xuanwan's sword, the remaining four swordsmen cried out in grief. They didn't know whether they were saddened by the old man's death, or panicked because they lost their last protection.

"Ding! Kill a master-level master, get merit coins * 250000, sky-level lottery disk * 4."

A system notification sounded, and it seemed that the old man covered by the smoke had died under Li Xuan's innate sword.

When the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, the old man was covered with sword holes, blood stained his whole body, and knelt on the ground, a peerless master in the grand master realm disappeared from the rivers and lakes.

With the death of the last masked old man, the remaining four swordsmen were torn apart, and faced with the imminent threat of death, they all lost their will.

It's not that they are too weak, it's that the opponent is too perverted.

The battle has been going on until now, and half a stick of incense has not passed. Three people have died on my side, and only four of them are left with wounded shrimp soldiers and crab generals. How can they resist Li Xuan, a man-eating demon.

"My lord, spare me..." A swordsman could no longer bear the fear of death in his heart, and fell to his knees in front of Li Xuan with a plop.

As soon as the first swordsman disciple fell to his knees, two more fell to the ground and kowtowed to Li Xuan for mercy.

The leading disciple didn't expect that his brothers, who are usually invincible, would be so spineless today, and even kowtow to the devil who killed their uncle to beg for mercy in order to live.

"Get up! Get up! Even if we die, we have to die with integrity! We can't let this eagle dog look down on us!"

The leading swordsman disciple walked up to the three kneeling disciples, grabbed their arms and tried to pull them up, even if they died, they would die with dignity.

"Senior brother, we don't want to die yet! Kneel down and beg senior to forgive us..." The disciple who was pulled over cried and begged the leading disciple.

"You...you...you cowards are no longer my brothers! I don't have brothers like you who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Facing the cartilage begging for mercy, the leading disciple's heart suddenly fell to the bottom, and a deep sorrow welled up in his heart.

Li Xuanrao watched with interest the few remaining swordsman disciples begging him for mercy, and looked at the sad expression of the leading disciple, as if he was watching an interesting drama, without any emotion.

"Senior, senior, senior brother has nothing to do with us, we really know we are wrong, please forgive us, senior." The kneeling swordsman disciple climbed up to Li Xuan step by step, pleading to keep Li Xuan's thigh.

"That's right, that's right, just let us go." Seeing that they were robbed first, the remaining two rushed over to Li Xuan.

Just when the leading disciple was feeling sad, a cold light suddenly shone under Li Xuan.

I saw two disciples tightly hugging Li Xuan's thigh, trying to restrain Li Xuan's movements.

And the disciple who had just crawled in front of Li Xuan stretched out a gleaming dagger from his arms, trying to stab Li Xuan who was tightly imprisoned by them to death.

But the truth is always cruel, even if they think their cooperation is perfect, even if Li Xuan is tightly hugged by two of the disciples' legs, the difference in strength cannot be smoothed out by this little trick!

What's more, Li Xuan has seen through their petty tricks and careful thinking. This bitter trick of cutting off one's robe and righteousness can deceive others, but Li Xuan can't deceive him!

(End of this chapter)