Li Xiaofan stood where he was, without even lifting his eyelids, and sneered.
"The existence of mole ants, dare to shout in front of me and see how I cut you!"
"Xuantian sword!"
Boom!
Seeing the space behind Li Xiaofan, it was like being savagely torn open by a pair of invisible hands, revealing a dark space.
Then, with a flash of gold, a big sword emerged from the black hole.
The brilliance of this moment amazed the world.
This just called the projection of Xuantian sword. If the entity of the sword came, the earth could not bear it. The powerful and fierce sword spirit collapsed in an instant.
"Sword swing eight wastelands!"
The next moment, Li Xiaofan stepped on the void step by step, as if he were stepping on an invisible step.
Soon, he stepped on a height of more than ten meters. His clothes were hunting in the mountain wind, holding a three foot green front. His momentum was indifferent and arrogant, just like a God coming down to earth.
Shua!
Just a sword!
The amorous feelings of that sword covered the brilliance of the sun, just like a meteor across the horizon, leaving a flash of amazement between heaven and earth.
The tree Jingdang field was cut into two sections, lying on the ground still twitching.
Li Xiaofan put away the Xuantian sword, did not look at the tree spirit, and strode into the Taoist temple.
Behind him, there was a mess like the passage of a typhoon and a numb Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu raised his legs to follow in, but Li Xiaofan's voice sounded in his ear.
"It's dangerous inside. I can't take care of you all the time."
Xiao Wu had to give up.
However, when Li Xiaofan just entered the Taoist temple.
The two doors of the Taoist temple creaked and closed slowly, as if controlled by an invisible force.
The scene inside the Taoist temple is completely opposite to the silence and depression outside.
What appeared in front of Li Xiaofan was a bustling market, bustling with people.
Hawkers on both sides hawked and bargained one after another.
Everything is so peaceful.
However, if you look carefully, you will find a strange phenomenon.
Among these people, their clothes are very strange.
Some people are wearing modern casual clothes, jeans, white T-shirts and high boots.
There are also farmers dressed in Dacron clothes. Dacron fabrics were popular in the 1980s and 1990s. I'm afraid many people haven't heard of them now.
What's more, wearing a green cloth coat, a melon skin hat on his head, a pair of copper framed glasses on the bridge of his nose and holding one in his hand, he is like a doctor wandering the Jianghu.
Others are even more exaggerated. They wear hats and hang sharp swords around their waist, just like ancient Xiake.
These people in different clothes, walking in the market, look carefully, their facial expressions are very stiff.
Li Xiaofan smiled coldly, remained unmoved, walked between the markets with his hands on his back, and turned a deaf ear to the excitement and prosperity around him.
All this is vanity in his eyes.
Because all the people here have long died. Now they are just puppets manipulated by others. They are walking dead and lifeless.
If you change to an ordinary master, you will be deceived.
But Li Xiaofan has already opened the perspective magic power, and can penetrate the appearance at a glance.
Suddenly, just at this time, a beautiful young girl stumbled across from the other side. There were several big men chasing after her, scolding while chasing.
"Help, help..."
However, in the face of the cry for help of the young and beautiful girls, so many people in the market turned a blind eye and were still talking and laughing.
Soon, the young and beautiful girl ran to Li Xiaofan, hid behind him, grabbed his clothes sleeve tightly and said with a trembling voice.
"Please, help me, help me..."
"Smelly boy, I advise you not to mind your own business and get out of here!"
Li Xiaofan didn't pay attention to the evil men opposite, but said coldly to the beautiful woman behind him.
"I'll give you a chance and get out!"
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Several evil men in the opposite, seeing that Li Xiaofan ignored them, immediately became angry with shame and screamed, and rushed towards Li Xiaofan.
What's more strange is that the beautiful young girl behind her suddenly climbed her hands on Li Xiaofan's shoulder, opened her mouth, and bit down at his neck.
The sharp tusk is a wooden thorn, like two rows of knives. It seems that even steel can be broken.
Li Xiaofan didn't even turn back. He stretched out two hands, grabbed the beauty's head and broke her neck.
Seeing that the situation was bad, the big men whistled.
Suddenly, all the people in the market stopped their work and rushed to Li Xiaofan At the same time, in the backyard of the Taoist temple. Here, the ground is withered, snakes and rats are rampant, and the corner of the wall is covered with spider webs, which is desolate and bleak. In a corner of the yard, more than a dozen people were trapped. These people are entangled by tree roots, and the whole person is entangled like zongzi. Looking carefully, I found that the surface of the tree root was covered with barbs. The root barbs penetrated into these human bodies and seemed to be constantly absorbing something. And the other end of the roots of these trees all plunge into the ground, and I don't know where they finally extend. Through the gap between the roots of these trees, we can see that these people are wearing military uniforms. These people are the Canglong special battle brigade. They have been trapped here for more than a week. Originally, the young men who were fierce and vigorous have become bony, and their vitality is passing away. "Captain... I can't hold on..." suddenly, a team member was dying. After saying that, he completely fainted. "Captain, you must rush out with everyone..." "Captain... I can't do it either..." then, several team members passed out again and again. Tank captain, seeing his brothers fighting side by side, one after another left him, his eyes and canthus were cracked, and his steel teeth were about to be bitten. He struggled hard, but the more he struggled, the tighter the roots of the tree trapped on him. The sharp and tiny serrations, deep into the depths of his skin and flesh, like a fish hook, firmly hooked each of his bones. The tank roared like a wounded beast, but it couldn't get rid of the shackles of tree roots. What he couldn't help was a long roar up to the sky, as if he wanted to swing the endless resentment in his chest, which meant a heroic end. "Unfortunately, hateful!" "unexpectedly, my tank wise I didn't die on the battlefield, but died at the hands of these disgusting things!" the vice captain smiled miserably. "It's a pity that we didn't take away the spirit liquid we found." "cough... However, we can't give up now." "brothers, do you still remember the slogan of our Canglong special battle brigade!" the other members reluctantly opened their eyes and said with difficulty. "Never give up!" at this point, everyone seemed to understand the meaning of the vice captain, and a flash of determination and tragedy flashed in their eyes. Life and death for more than a few years, have long been connected with each other. A tragic and bloody gas began to swing, just like the bugle of charge on the battlefield.