Li Xunhuan's hand suddenly flew out, but when a cold light flashed, Li Xiaofei Dao finally took action.

Xiao Li's flying knife is indeed a false example.

This is something that everyone knows in the world, it is a martial arts myth.

This time, it still didn't fail.

With a "puff" sound, a bunch of blood bloomed.

It blooms so beautifully, as beautiful as a blood chrysanthemum.

The eyes of the Taixuan God Lord were filled with surprise, admiration, and enlightenment. Drops of blood dripped from his throat, and his body, which was like a mountain, shook.

Hurry!

Countless heroes stood up and showed surprise on their faces.

No one saw how this little knife reached the throat of the God of Taixuan, and no one saw Tai Xunhuan's attack clearly.

But everyone knows that a person's throat is definitely not alive if he is stabbed into Xiao Li's flying knife.

Li Xunhuan was sweating in cold forehead, and this knife almost completely consumed his energy.

But his smile, although it was not very pleasant now, it was at least much better than failure.

"Okay! OK! OK! Good! Good! A good example of Xiao Li's flying knife, not wronged, not wronged."

The God of Taixuan pulled out the flying knife from his throat, making a hoarse voice.

His eyes finally calmed down, looking at anyone and indifferently in the world, as if nothing could move him.

Even death!

Then, he fell to the ground.

The martial arts tribute was stunned at first, but only felt a big rock blocking his heart being removed, and then bursts of uncontrollable laughter, singing and roaring, as if crazy.

"Madman, madman, they are really a group of madmen." Guo Songyang's eyes were filled with tears when he looked at the scene.

"It turns out that there are all madmen in the martial arts world." Lu Fengxian drank twelve glasses of wine, sighed to the sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The martial arts heroes are already crazy. Some people used to be enemies, but at this moment you hooked my neck and I held your hand, but laughed wildly and cheered in unison.

Amid the cheers, the hatred of the past seems to be washed away cleanly.

The Taixuan God Lord alone was like a cloud hanging from the sky, covering the entire martial arts world, and everyone was under his shadow.

He has invincible martial arts and unparalleled forces in the world. When everyone is desperate, victory suddenly comes, which is really awesome and crazy.

"It's so noisy. If anyone laughs again, I will kill him immediately."

A dull and sarcastic voice sounded, and the cheers in the street could not cover up this sentence. It exploded like thunder, shaking people's eardrums hurt.

Then, no one laughed.

No one dares to laugh, and no one can laugh.

Because everyone is familiar with this sound, because the terrible shadow stood up again, because the cloud of hanging sky once again covered the sky.

The Taixuan God Lord stood up and stretched. Except for a faint scar on his throat, he seemed to be no longer able to see any trace of injury.

"I'm just a moment of rest. Are you so happy? Hahaha."

The Taixuan God Lord looked at the heroes in the middle of the martial arts world with mocking eyes. Anyone who was swept by his eyes, whether it was a righteous master or a giant evildoer, could not help but shrink his neck and tremble all over.

"Okay, since that's the case, I might as well set the time in advance. Five days later, sweep the major gangs. If anyone disobeys, Tu Zong will destroy the family."

It was still the same plain words, but everyone became panicked.

Because after this sentence, it means that blood will flow into a river in five days.

Li Xunhuan has been wandering around the world for half his life, and I don’t know how many strange things I have seen or how many strange people I have met. But at this moment, the terror in his eyes could not dissipate for a long time, and he even hesitated to speak, "You...you...how could you......"

The God of Taixuan turned his eyes and laughed and said, "Li Tanhua, don't be surprised. Your sword did not kill me, but just hurt me. I have practiced the "Taixuan Ask the Way" to great success. Not to mention healing this injury, even if I am resurrected from the dead, it is not difficult."

Yes, since Xia Yunmo dared to take Xiao Li's flying knife, he naturally had something to rely on.

He integrated the internal energy of the "Shenzhao Sutra" into the true qi of the sun, which can heal injuries and even bring about the dead.

He had saved other people before, but he was not sure whether he could save himself.

But as long as he has a breath, his internal strength will be healed quickly no matter what serious injuries he has.

Li Xunhuan couldn't believe that "There is such a powerful martial art in this world."

Taixuan God said, "The path of martial arts is mysterious and mysterious. The "Taixuan Ask the Way" is the supreme treasure of martial arts in this world, so why is it impossible?"

Li Tanhua sighed, "This is really incredible."

The Taixuan God Lord laughed and said, "Li Tanhua's flying knife has been released, so the next step should be the one who takes action."

He let out a long roar, and the roar went straight to the sky, as if it was a storm.

The Taixuan God Lord was covered in black hair like a waterfall, and his whole body exuded a strange, crazy, and extraordinary temperament.

Then, he finally took action.

The five fingers of the right hand rotated and suddenly clenched into a fist.

He punched Li Xunhuan.

The overwhelming fist intention spread to every inch of space within a radius of ten feet. In Li Xunhuan's eyes, the fist wearing black gloves continued to magnify, and the huge sense of existence filled the entire vision, and even the space had the illusion of collapse layer by layer.

boom!!

Li Xunhuan flew backwards, as if he was hit by a train. He vomited blood from his mouth, his face was extremely dull, and he flew ten feet away, knocking down a wall, and then he stopped, not knowing life and death.

Sun Xiaohong's expression changed wildly, she ran out of the inn, grabbed Li Xunhuan, and ran away quickly. She had some strange feelings for Li Xunhuan and didn't want him to die here.

Old man Sun smoked a dry tobacco and smiled bitterly, and could only follow Sun Xiaohong.

"The last one is collected." The Emperor Taixuan was too lazy to chase them. It didn't matter if he had already defeated the masters at his hands. He just held a knife and called the man in black and put it in the hidden soldier box.

There was a silence around, as if he was dead.

...

The battle at Minglou immediately resounded like thunder, and it was shocked in every corner of the world.

Everyone knows that Taixuan God Lord has unparalleled martial arts skills in the world and deserves the best weapon score.

His martial arts are so high that it has exceeded everyone's predictions.

What's more, he could even "resurrect" such an almost mythical method, which makes people extremely desperate.

A peerless master who is invincible in martial arts and cannot be killed, leading the Taixuan Sect, the number one force in the martial arts world, so who can resist it?

More than ten years later, the martial arts world will usher in another catastrophe.

In the next few days, Taixuan Sect did not even take any action, and countless masters and forces took the initiative to join, hoping to be a lackey under the Taixuan God Lord.

Shaolin, Emei, Wudang... and other major sects were closed one after another. They neither dared to resist Taixuan God Lord nor were willing to rely on his command.

But everyone knows that once this terrible force truly takes action, no sect can resist it.

This terrible force has reached the point of truly unifying the world.

No one can stop it.

...

"He must be waiting for me here."

Lin Xian'er smiled on her face. She looked up and saw the house next to the road. She suddenly felt a very strange feeling in her heart, very warm and comfortable.

"I really should treat him well. There are not many men like him in the world, I'm afraid I will never find them again."

Lin Xian'er has experienced a lot during this period, and she suddenly realized that only A Fei treats her sincerely, and only A Fei can give her the feeling of being a family.

She suddenly stopped, tore off the lapel of her close-fitting little shirt, washed her face with a piece of water on the side of the road, and then combed her hair with her fingers.

She didn't want A Fei to see her look embarrassed. A Fei was the last support in her heart, and she could never lose him again.

People often harm the people or things that are the best to them without restraint. They will regret it when they lose it and feel regretful.

Unfortunately, since some things are broken, it is difficult to overlap.

What surprised Lin Xian'er was that there was no mess in the room, nor many empty wine bottles, and it was still as clean and neatly.

Then, she saw Ah Fei.

A Fei was holding a bowl and slowly drinking porridge.

Ah Fei has always been eating slowly because he knows that food is hard to come by, so he knows how to respect food, cherish food, chew them little by little, and use them to the extreme.

Although he was sitting, he no longer had that vulgar or ordinary temperament. The occasionally leaked sharpness will make people feel even cold.

Because he is a wild beast, a wild beast that survives in the wilderness. Once there is any danger, he will immediately open his mouth and tear his opponent to pieces.

Lin Xian'er suddenly felt a little stiff and couldn't help calling "Xiaofei..."

The call is still very gentle and sweet.

Ah Fei didn't move, and didn't even look up, but was still eating porridge seriously.
To be continued...