Li Shaoyang stood proudly, not affected by the momentum of the Demon Blood Sword Sect Master.

Standing between heaven and earth, even looking at the snow mountain has added a bit of extraordinary momentum.

This scene fell into the eyes of the Demon Blood Sword Sect Master, which actually made the hero of Wuxuan County flash with a hint of appreciation.

It should be noted that this area of ​​thousands of miles, including Tian Guangdao, is suppressed by the terrifying aura of his body.

The only exception is Li Shaoyang.

If it was a normal contact, the leader of the Demon Blood Sword might be moved to accept disciples.

But at this time, the leader of the Demon Blood Sword Sect only had an extremely strong murderous intent in his heart.

"You are very good!"

When everyone couldn't help but kneel down, the Demon Blood Sword Sect Master finally spoke.

The next moment, it was a scene that no one could imagine.

Bang!

"waste!"

With a crisp sound, Tian Guangdao, who was already seriously injured, was suddenly slapped by his own son and was beaten away.

This time, the scene became quiet again.

Obviously, no one expected that the Demon Blood Sword Sect Master did not avenge his son, but slapped him in the face as soon as he appeared.

At this time, Li Shaoyang finally understood what was going on in the humiliation in Tian Guangdao's eyes before summoning the leader of the Demon Blood Sword.

tyrant!

Everyone gave the Demon Blood Sword Sect Master such an evaluation.

However, Tian Guangdao is his own son after all, while Li Shaoyang is an enemy who has the hatred of killing his son.

Especially Li Shaoyang, he killed Tian Guangdao's second son who was more concerned about.

Although in the eyes of the people watching the battle, the Demon Blood Sword Sect Master seemed to be staring at Li Shaoyang calmly, Li Shaoyang knew very well that the momentum that had just been put away by the Demon Blood Sword Sect Master rushed towards him at this time.

Unfortunately, Li Shaoyang is different from the ordinary fourth-grade cultivator of the Nascent Soul. He has a lot of titles and achievements, and is completely immune to the suppression of the momentum of the monks below the first-grade Transformation of God.

Just so happens that Tian Dawei, the leader of the Demon Blood Sword, is not a god-transforming cultivator.

Realizing this, the leader of the Demon Blood Sword frowned slightly, but he didn't take it much to heart.

Just looking at Li Shaoyang, he said lightly: "You should commit suicide!"

Understand it!

Like destiny!

None of the monks watching the battle at the foot of the mountain felt that it was abrupt, and they all looked for granted.

Everyone admired Li Shaoyang's previous tough record, especially Li Shaoyang transformed into a swordsman genius and defeated Tian Guangdao in one fell swoop, which was a miracle in everyone's eyes.

But at this time, even the most whimsical person did not think that Li Shaoyang could continue to create miracles.

The fourth grade of Nascent Soul, against the eighth grade of Out-of-body!

Just kidding, the two are like giant beasts and ants, incomparable.

The giant beast wants the ants to commit suicide, which is a sign of kindness.

But what everyone could not imagine was that at this moment, the ant in front of the giant beast had a strong sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth after hearing the order.

"Pooh!"

A light spat fell into the ears of everyone, but it was like a rock that broke into the sky.

"The younger son is a thief, and the older son is an old guy. I think I know that you, I, are not a good thing. Now, I see, it turns out that's true. I'm just an old guy. If I want this sect leader to commit suicide, what are you?"

"It's just that you, an old man, issued a killing order, which caused a lot of trouble to the sect leader. It's okay if you hide in Wuxuan County. This sect leader can't do anything to you in a short period of time. Now that you, an old man, come to the door on your own initiative, don't blame me for being rude."

After a shout, the entire Wangxue Mountain, up and down the mountain, fell into a dead tranquility.

As Li Shaoyang bounced his feet and cursed without hesitation, almost everyone's hearts were filled with storms, and they wanted to rub their eyes and ears together to determine if what they saw and heard was a real scene.

Or, Li Shaoyang, the cunning guy, still did not reveal the portrait of the deceiter, and there was still an illusion in front of him.

Even Tian Guangdao, who was seriously injured, looked at Li Shaoyang with a look of ghosts.

Thriller!

Huge thriller!

It should be noted that even in Wuxuan County, few people dared to speak like this in front of his father, the Master of the Demon Blood Sword.

No, it should be said that no one dares.

But now, a brave boy has emerged in Mengtai City, a mere remote countryside.

At this moment, Tian Guangdao suddenly felt that he was not that humiliating.

Although he was a cultivator of the ninth grade of Nascent Soul, it was embarrassing to be defeated by a cultivator of the fourth grade, now it seems that Li Shaoyang is clearly a madman who doesn't know how to live or die, so naturally he has nothing to worry about with the madman.

boom!

Tian Dawei, the "violator" of all this, had no time to care about the thoughts in his son's heart. At this time, his facial features gradually showed a slight fluctuation, and his bright red eyebrows were exuding an extremely dangerous aura, and his terrifying aura erupted from him again.

That violent aura that was irresistible made everyone believe that it was true.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

Tian Dawei was furious. As a powerful man who was out of the body and the leader of a sixth-class immortal sect, he could not have been able to maintain this kind of cultivation, but he could not withstand the power of Li Shaoyang's mouth.

What's more, Li Shaoyang's identity is the enemy of the enemy who kills his son.

If Tian Dawei can tolerate being ridiculed by an "enemy", then he and the Demon Blood Sword Sect will become the laughing stock of the entire Wuxuan County.

He was about to take action, and his palm was unknowingly on the scimitar at his waist.

"Boy, if you didn't provoke my Demon Blood Sword Sect, if you didn't kill my son, maybe you might have a bright future in the future. It's a pity that you are about to die in my hands."

"What is most lacking in this world is genius. What's more, geniuses who die halfway through are not real geniuses. You can start to regret. Endless regret will follow your soul and torture you forever."

boom!

With Tian Dawei's cursed words, he drew his sword.

Its power is at least ten times more terrifying than when Tian Guangdao made a move, and the next moment it bloomed on the hillside.

Not to mention that Li Shaoyang, who is now covered in scars, even Li Shaoyang, who is intact, will definitely not be able to stop this knife.

Boom!

The blood-red sword light that reached hundreds of feet widened across the snow-capped mountains and shattered everything that was blocked, including Li Shaoyang standing in the middle.

Without any suspense, a great body was cut in half, and blood and flesh splattered, and when it fell, it all became a phantom.

That's right, it's a phantom.

“Huh?”

"This is?"

Everyone watching the game exclaimed, and Li Shaoyang was not dead after being hit by Tian Dawei's terrifying knife.

Everyone felt that perhaps the year of surprise would have been used up today.

Everyone looked at Li Shaoyang, who appeared again from a distance in disbelief.

What puzzled everyone was that Li Shaoyang, who was about to die and escaped with an immortal phantom, burst into laughter at this moment.

He pointed at Tian Dawei, regardless of whether this was an eighth-grade strong man out of physical condition, and laughed unscrupulously: "Hahaha, this sect leader has indeed guessed correctly. Your Demon Blood Sword Sect is fighting with the Heavenly Demon Sword Sect. How could you, as the sect leader, leave halfway?"

"You are not the real person!"

When he spoke out, everyone was shocked and relieved the doubts in his heart.

No wonder, according to common sense, the Demon Blood Sword Sect Master at this time cannot leave the sect, so Tian Dawei who appears now should be the real Demon Blood Sword Sect Master who has descended with some means.

Even the clone is the clone of an eight-level cultivator who only needs to have one third of the deity or even less power, and can wipe out the entire Mengtai City.

Li Shaoyang and his Didi Sect are of course included.

Then why can Li Shaoyang still laugh so unscrupulously?

As soon as the new doubt came out, it was solved by Li Shaoyang.

"Old thing, if this sect leader is right, your clone will have to pay some price when you come here. Maybe it's a treasure, or maybe it's some blood from me."

"You said, if your clone was broken here, would it be any blow to you and the Demon Blood Sword Sect?"

Speaking of this, Li Shaoyang seemed to have had some evil thoughts, and a terrifying smile suddenly appeared on his face.

His movements were so fast that people couldn't react at all.

He himself knew very well and could not be unhappy.

Although Tian Dawei here is just a clone, he can only look at the knife just now and know that his power is far superior to Li Shaoyang himself.

If you take another knife, Li Shaoyang will not have a second immortal phantom to block the disaster.
To be continued...