However, Li Xiaofan looked calm, calmly dealt with the siege of the six experts, and was as comfortable as a boat driving in the rough waves.
Despite the strong wind and waves, the boat was still stable.
"He Biyu, thanks to you being a disciple of Shushan, the method of controlling flying sword is so vulgar and unsightly, which really insults the reputation of Shushan sword sect!"
"Well, now let's show you what the real Shu mountain flying sword is!"
"Sword!"
Li Xiaofan gave a long roar and patted the storage bag. He saw a sword light flying out, and the sword gas filled all around.
Everyone at the scene felt a murderous spirit, as if they had fallen into an ice hole.
A thousand years ago, the flying sword left by grandma Honghua finally reappeared in the world and did not return to its original style.
This sword is about three inches and three minutes long. It is like a swimming dragon, dancing in the air.
Bang!
The flying sword first cut off the elder scorpion's scepter to Qi brush, and cut off one of his arms. Together with the flying sword offered by he Biyu, it was cut off.
Then, one leg of the headless general in the rear was cut off and a string of black blood was blown up.
Shua!
Another sword cut Ye Feng's head, and finally pulled out a wonderful arc in mid air, just like an antelope hanging its horn, and mercilessly cut into the river Jasper.
The sharp sword spirit seemed to form a substance. It scraped across the river Jasper's face. It seemed that the whole face had been scraped off.
With the rapid approaching of the death crisis, the river Jasper's pretty face is pale, the apricot mouth is round, and the beautiful eyes are full of panic and incredible color.
"How could you..."
Shua!
Finally, she didn't finish a word, and her eyes flashed cold.
Then, I felt my body flying in the air, spinning around, and everything I saw in my eyes was completely upside down.
One sword cut off the head of hebiyu until her head rolled to the corner of the wall. Hebiyu's eyes were wide open, still full of amazement and panic.
Kill two, hurt two!
The power of a sword is so terrible!
Shua!
Li Xiaofan took back the flying sword. The flying sword, about three feet long, was like a naughty snake, swimming around him, and said calmly.
"I forgot to tell you."
"The way to control the real flying sword depends on the mind. What we pay attention to is the unity of man and sword, not Aura!"
"It's just the beginning of the way of flying sword. It's far from entering the house."
When he was in the fairyland, Li Xiaofan once killed many sword masters in Shushan.
The control of these flying swords was learned through them.
Luo Ziyan's shocked voice came from the storage bag.
"It's impossible, Li Xiaofan. You're not a descendant of Shu mountain. How can you learn the way of flying sword? Where did you steal it?"
Li Xiaofan said faintly.
"Is it worth stealing such a poor flying sword? You underestimate me!"
At the same time, the onlookers were also shocked.
He min'en was frightened. His eyes turned over and fainted on the spot.
He was very frightened when he came to the river, and his hands and feet were shaking constantly.
The powerful backer of the river family is over!
Not far away, master Tian looked at all this in shock and recalled the words that mocked Li Xiaofan before. He was ashamed and wanted to plunge into the crack in the ground!
Ye Feng's body retreated and his face was full of panic.
Previously, when the flying sword penetrated his body, there was no chance to dodge.
Now, the yanfuti snow lotus, which was previously chopped by Li Xiaofan, is only the last one.
In other words, he has only one chance.
This guy is terrible.
Without enough time to think, Ye Feng turned and ran away.
"It's not that easy to run!"
Li Xiaofan stretched out his hand and the sword light was like a flash of lightning. He caught up with Ye Feng in an instant and circled around Ye Feng's neck.
Ye Feng only felt that his neck was cold and a blood line loomed.
With a click, his head fell off.
The snow lotus that guarded him, Yan futi, also burst, and Yan futi water dissipated out of thin air.
Li Xiaofan turned around and looked at the remaining four people. His cold eyes suddenly appeared. He was ready to move around with flying swords.
Elder Scorpio's face changed for a while. The pain of his broken arm made his face a little distorted and ferocious.
But he didn't say a word. After his body twisted for a while, his broken arm grew up quickly, he said calmly.
"Li Xiaofan, you really surprised me. Your power is beyond my imagination."
"However, this must be your strongest killing move. In this state, it's estimated that you won't last long."
"Well, I'll give you a chance to hand over the devil's fruit, and we'll stop and make peace. How about?" the Dead Sea woman beside her, with her feet on the rolling waves and an unusually cold voice. "Yes, it's not good for anyone to fight for life and death." "there's an old saying in China that people who have virtue live in the treasures in the world." "since you don't have this virtue, guarding this treasure will only bring you death. It's better to let them out." Li Xiaofan said with a cold smile. "Fight to death with me, just with your goods!" we have an old saying in China, it's called an ant trying to shake a tree and a mantis blocking a car. It's you! "The scorpion elder scolded angrily. "Presumptuous!" "since you are dying and don't know how to repent, don't blame us." "pyramid, repression!" after that, the elder scorpion tied an ancient Dharma seal on his chest with his hands and said something in his mouth. Soon, the wind and cloud gathered above his head, and a pyramid the size of a small mountain appeared out of thin air. The pyramid exudes an ancient and profound atmosphere. The surface is engraved with dense runes. With the vitality of exterminating everything, it smashes Li Xiaofan. The void is shaking, tearing open cracks. At the same time, with a wave of her hand, the dead sea goddess saw hundreds of shrimp soldiers and crab generals jumping out of the waves under her feet, holding up knives, forks and sticks, and charging murderously at Li Xiaofan. Drunk Zhang Jiuyang bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed his blood essence on the gourd. Suddenly, Zhang Jiuyang's whole life seemed to be taken away and become older. His face was crisscrossed with deep wrinkles, just like a piece of dried bark. But his eyes were full of madness, and his eyes were red, like a gambler who had lost all. Buzz! The surface of the gourd is radiant, and the flame is more fierce. Vaguely visible, in the sea of fire, there are illusory figures shaking, emitting an ancient and desolate atmosphere. Some are preaching at the forum, some are fighting with swords, and others sit cross legged on the mountain, swallowing, sucking and breathing, and feel the avenue of heaven and earth. Zhang Jiuyang laughed and shouted. "Li Xiaofan, there is a samadhi fire hidden in my fire." "this fire can't burn everything in the world." "hum, even if you are an iron King Kong, I will melt you." boom! The flame quickly swallowed Li Xiaofei. At the same time, Zhang Zhigao controlled the headless general and hit him down with a hammer, leaving a deep pit in the earth. The pyramids fell with a roar, just like the gods carrying the two mountains of Taihang and Wangwu. The huge roar can be heard more than ten miles away. A huge shock wave swept around, and all the buildings of Hejia were destroyed and turned into scorched earth.