When Zhang Yi saw Dongfang Hong lying on the ground dying, he couldn't help but glar at Mo Shuining.

Mama criticized that we are here to save Dongfang Hong, not to kill Dongfang Hong.

When Mo Shuining saw the uncle staring at her, she disagreed. Instead, she glared at Li Xiuyuan with anger and hummed, "Li Xiuyuan, last time you dared to deceive my aunt, come here and let my aunt blow your head!"

Li Xiuyuan's mouth twitched twice, and he said with murderous intention: "Stop talking nonsense, you can go together!"

Go together?

Zhang Yi also snorted coldly. He used to say this to others, but he didn't expect that Li Xiuyuan would say this to him.

When Li Xiuyuan saw that they were unmoved, he had lost all his patience. His feet suddenly turned into a shadow and slaughtered them.

Zhang Yi felt a stern heart, and he felt a chilling chill coming towards him.

Mu Qiuying sent forward the ancient sword with his right hand, and a few sounds suddenly turned into several sword shadows.

Boom! Li Xiuyuan did not dodge or avoid, and rushed around and directly smashed several sword shadows.

At the same time, Mo Shuining stepped forward and pushed forward with his palms, revealing unparalleled palm power.

Bang! Li Xiuyuan's right hand came out and met Mo Shuining's palms. His internal strength suddenly lifted, and he shook Mo Shuining back step by step with his thick internal force.

Zhang Yi was shocked, and he didn't expect that Li Xiuyuan could shake off Mo Shuining, the little ancestor.

Just when Zhang Yi was surprised, his figure flashed suddenly, and he came to Li Xiuyuan in an instant, holding Panlong and stabbed him at the other party's throat.

Zhang Yi wanted to take this opportunity to stab Li Xiuyuan to death, but he didn't expect that Li Xiuyuan sneered and his whole body suddenly felt a chill.

The cold chill came towards him, and Zhang Yi felt his whole body trembling, and even his hand holding Pan Long condensed into ice.

While the cold came towards him, Li Xiuyuan's clenched right fist suddenly swung out, and he shouted loudly from his mouth: "Ghost Fist!"

Bang! With a glance, Zhang Yi used Pan Long to slant in front of his chest, and the opponent's fierce punch also hit Pan Long.

"snort!"

Zhang Yi let out a muffled groan, and the strong rebound shocked him to retreat step by step, and his qi and blood were also churning, but it was not strong.

Zhang Yi coughed violently twice, then raised his head in shock and looked at Li Xiuyuan, with a clear sense of horror in his eyes.

Li Xiuyuan's move was not only fast, accurate, but also carried a yin and cold force.

This yin and cold power is the power of the Ice Kirin, which is simply biting cold! Wow! The next moment, Li Xiuyuan rushed up again, and his speed was almost at its peak.

Zhang Yi could not see Li Xiuyuan's movements clearly at all. When it emerged again, the other party had already flashed and came to him.

Bang! Li Xiuyuan's clenched right fist swung out again, hitting Zhang Yi's chest.

Puchi! Zhang Yiru was hit hard, and her whole body was knocked to the ground, and blood was leaking from the corners of her mouth, which looked terrible.

This scene happened so quickly that when Mo Shuining and the others reacted, Zhang Yi was already vomiting blood and retreated.

"Uncle Master!"

Mo Shuining had a strong concern in her eyes, and then rushed towards Li Xiuyuan with murderous intent.

Mu Qiuying also snorted, and with a swish, the ancient sword transformed into several sword shadows and attacked again.

Faced with the joint attack between Mo Shuining and Mu Qiuying, Li Xiuyuan could only fight with instinct.

Mo Shuining was full of anger, waved his little hand angrily, and emitted a strong gust of wind.

The junior uncle was injured and completely angered Mo Shuining, so the moves she waved were endless and her speed was extremely fast.

Li Xiuyuan was forced to retreat step by step, gritting his teeth and persevering.

Zhang Yi had calmed the tumbling blood in his body in a few breaths.

He didn't expect that with the ability to bless Panlong, he was no match for Li Xiuyuan even if he met him.

Li Xiuyuan's unfathomable cultivation is already even stronger than Xuanxu! "Haha, it's so satisfying!"

Li Xiuyuan suddenly burst into laughter, and there was a little more playfulness in his eyes.

Mu Qiuying kept slashing the ancient sword, and as they fought for dozens of moves, she was extremely surprised.

Li Xiuyuan was simply too strong. Even if they joined forces, they could not hurt him at all.

After Zhang Yi calmed down the tumbling blood in his body, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Li Xiuyuan's strength has already made Zhang Yi feel a strong threat. Li Xiuyuan must not be allowed to live in the world, otherwise his future troubles will follow one after another.

Swish! Zhang Yi bounced his fingers and shot out several silver needles, directly reaching Li Xiuyuan's key point.

Li Xiuyuan's nerves were very sensitive and instantly noticed the silver needle that was rushing in. He saw his body spinning and instantly avoiding the silver needle.

Just as Li Xiuyuan avoided the silver needle, Zhang Yi had already appeared in front of Li Xiuyuan. The three of them launched the most violent attack on Li Xiuyuan at the same time.

Li Xiuyuan could only grit his teeth and persevere. Then he slapped out his palms, shocking Zhang Yi and the other two, and at the same time he also retreated for a while.

Li Xiuyuan laughed with high fighting spirit: "It has been the most exciting time I have fought for so many years, and you did not disappoint me!"

Zhang Yi and the other two looked extremely ugly, but they didn't say anything.

"Next, let's continue to fight quickly!"

Li Xiuyuan's fighting spirit had risen to the extreme. He shouted lightly, and while raising his hands, the chill around him suddenly rioted.

In an instant, the air around seemed to become heavier, and the temperature around it dropped to a terrifying level.

Zhang Yi and the other two felt their hearts sinking, and huge pressure came over, and even their breathing was not smooth.

What a powerful pressure! Zhang Yi and the other two gritted their teeth, and cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.

"Ghost Dance Sword Art!"

Li Xiuyuan shouted lightly in his mouth, pointed forward with his right hand, and the originally solidified air instantly condensed into ice, turning into tiny ice needles and shot.

The ice needle that burst into flames carried the power of yin and cold, as if it was covering the sky and the sun, leaving them nowhere to escape.

When they saw this scene, they no longer had any reservations. They saw Mu Qiuying pointing forward with the ancient sword in his right hand, turning into several sword shadows and surging upwards.

Mo Shuining's little face was solemn, and the two little hands intersected each other, forming two palm prints with violent fluctuations.

Zhang Yi did not dare to be negligent, and he suddenly lifted his internal strength, held the Panlong and slashed forward.

Rumble! In an instant, the forces of the two sides collided with each other.

While Zhang Yi slashed out, a trace of ferociousness appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his left hand suddenly raised... "Forbidden God Sword Technique!"

As the light shout fell, the sword energy formed by the Forbidden God Sword Technique surged out.

Boom! Another loud noise came, but the ice needles scattered one after another, and the remaining force also blasted towards Li Xiuyuan.

Li Xiuyuan raised his head incredibly, and a deep sense of horror appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!