As soon as Li Sen's words came out, he was shocked, and everyone in the audience was shocked.
But soon, a hideous-looking demon let out a sneer.
"We have gone through a lot of hardships and hardships to enter the human world, how can we give up here because you are a junior in the foundation building period?"
"I'm afraid this little guy is just playing tricks on me."
There was another middle-aged demon who looked at Li Sen with a cold face.
Not only them, but the old man of Xuanjia also frowned, but he just looked at Li Sen and did not answer immediately.
His gaze was cold and serene, without any fluctuation, as if he wanted to see something in Li Sen's eyes.
It's a pity that Li Sen's expression is more serene and cold than his, and there is no change at all.
"It seems that you are insisting on death."
The old man finally narrowed his eyes and let out a long sigh.
"The human world is a place of abundance and wealth among all the worlds today.
We waited for a lot of hard work, spent a lot of material resources, and lost an unknown number of demon elites before we could open this passage.
Now is the time to reap the fruits, how can you give up everything because of your words?"
When the old man of Xuanjia said this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and a hand that flashed with a faint black mang, he had already slowly raised it towards Li Sen.
"So, for the sake of the unfortunate Woo Tree that has fallen here, please all die."
As soon as the words fell, a black mang flashed out from the center of his palm and went straight to Li Sen And unlike the last silent shot, the black boning knife, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, actually made an amazing trembling sound, really like an autumn cicada, which was chirping heartbreakingly In just a flash, almost no shadow appeared, and this black mang had already appeared in front of Li Sen, and unceremoniously slashed towards Li Sen's neck Li Sen didn't make any movement, but his eyes shrank suddenly.
There is no action, not that Li Sen is unwilling to dodge this blow, but with Li Sen's current strength, he has no ability to dodge this blow at all.
The speed of this sword of the Xuanjia Demon Clan was too fast, far beyond the weight of a Foundation Building Stage cultivator.
Mo said that Li Sen, even if he was a great cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, I am afraid that it would be extremely tricky to face this blow.
Just now, Yin Yangzi, who was a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, was forcibly cut into a cloud of blood mist by this boning knife.
However, this blow still failed to kill Li Sen after all.
At the last critical moment, a sword shadow as faint as a white rainbow, but also extremely fast, appeared in front of Li Sen's neck.
"Ding" The white sword shadow forcibly blocked the black knife, and let out an extremely short, even piercing trembling sound.
In this metallic trembling sound, the originally noisy and piercing cicada chirp suddenly disappeared, and the black knife was also forcibly stopped in front of Li Sen's neck.
But the white sword shadow also seemed to have exhausted its power and disappeared.
Seeing this scene, the old man in Xuanjia seemed a little surprised, but he didn't show any emotion, just raised his eyebrows slightly.
Then the chirping of the cicadas, which had disappeared for a short time, began again, and became more and more violent, like a strong wind, like a torrential rain However, a bright white light lit up around Li Sen, and more and more white sword shadows were born from the white mang, turning into white rainbows that pierced the sun, rushing towards the black knife like a moth to the fire.
Then, in a short moment, it was all shattered, turning into a little white aura, and disappeared into the air with the storm that stirred between the swords.
For a while, Xu Fangyuan, the zhang where Li Sen was standing, seemed to have a goose feather snow in just a few fingers, and countless snowflakes fluttered in the sky, splashing away with the wind, and disappeared halfway.
"Hmm."
Suddenly, a muffled snort that endured pain came from a very close place behind Li Sen.
I saw a Qianqiu fairy dressed in white and snow, standing behind Li Sen, pursed his mouth tightly, and stared at the old man in Xuanjia in the distance with a pair of autumn-like eyes.
She was covered in white light, and the extremely strong spiritual light flickered like a sword out of the sheath, and countless white sword shadows shot out from this light, turning into thousands of white sword shadows, and slashed towards the black knife in front of Li Sen.
The sound of the clashing of swords had already been continuous, and the extremely sharp sound of metal trembling pierced people's eardrums and almost lost their hearing.
The storm generated by the exchange of swords turned into countless fragments of sword wind and sword qi overflowing in all directions.
These sword winds and sword qi, although they were only the aftermath of the battle between the Qianqiu Fairy and the Xuanjia Old Man, their attack power was still extremely strong, enough to kill any Foundation Building Stage cultivator in the human world.
In just one breath, tens of thousands of dazzling marks had been plowed out of the ground under Li Sen's feet, and almost the entire ground had sunk by as much as three inches.
The tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones that had originally spread out on the ground were all shattered and turned into powder almost instantly.
The pure spiritual power contained in it exploded out of the field like fireworks, and swept away in all directions with the fierce sword roar and sword wind.
Only the ruler Fang Yuan where Li Sen was standing still retained his intact appearance, and was not disturbed by those well-known sword storms in the field.
However, although the fairy of Qianqiu pursed her mouth tightly, there was still a trace of blood, which slowly overflowed from the corner of her lips and dripped onto the snow-white robe on her chest, rendering it into a dazzling blood-colored flower.
It seems that the black knife of the old man of Xuanjia, although it was only used by him to kill Li Sen casually, was still incredibly powerful.
Even though the Qianqiu Fairy's sword intent is extremely exquisite, and he has reached the extremely high realm where the sword is born from the heart and ten thousand swords fly together, he still can't resist the terrifying power brought by this sword.
Just the power that recoiled from the sword shadow in the sky had already caused her to suffer extremely serious internal injuries.
Coupled with the huge loss of divine consciousness caused by the sword shadow in the sky, as well as the flow of spiritual energy caused by the stimulation of so much sword qi at the same time, it can be said that the Qianqiu Fairy can hold up this short breathing time, which is already extremely remarkable.
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For any of the other late Yuan Infant Grand Cultivators in the field, I am afraid that they do not have the means and courage to fight with the Xuanjia Old Man.
Even if they were, they would never have taken such a big risk to save Li Sen.
Therefore, Li Sen was very grateful in his heart.
So, Li Sen, who had been standing still, finally made a move.
In the snowflakes in the sky, there was an extra hand.
The hand is not white, but it is clean.
In the palm of the hand, there is another thing.
This thing is round and white, like a pearl, more like a treasure.
And as soon as he put it out, a warm warmth immediately rose in the hall, and bursts of mysterious Sanskrit sounds faintly appeared in the air.
In an instant, the original noisy and violent cicada song disappeared in an instant, as if the cicada had suddenly been slapped to death on the ground.
And the white sword qi that flickered in the sky also shook in the air, and they all collapsed
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