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"Little friend, what do you have to do to let go of the fellow daoist of the Spiritual Race?"

Xiao Yuhe spoke in a deep voice.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Huang Xi with a heavy heart.

If they had known that there was such a strong man beside Li Xun, they would not have come to deal with Li Xun rashly no matter what, even if they had to deal with it.

Nor will it rely solely on two Saints.

it's good now.

Not only was Li Xun unscathed, but a Saint on his side was also suppressed. If the Saint of the Spiritual Race fell, the entire Spiritual Race would be severely damaged.

Although the Eldar are strong, there are not many Saints.

Each one is extremely precious.

"Good to say.

Li Xun smiled warmly, and he talked eloquently: "I heard that among the Xiao clan, there is an emperor scripture, I wonder if you can let me have a look?39

Emperor Sutra.

It was created by a Great Emperor.

The value is immeasurable. If you own an imperial scripture, you can obtain unimaginable benefits in the future whether you cultivate it yourself or use it for investment.

"It's impossible!"

Xiao Yuhe said without hesitation.

Within the Xiao Clan, from the ancient times to the present, only one Great Emperor has been produced.

Not to mention outsiders.

Even within the Xiao Clan, not everyone is qualified to cultivate the Emperor Sutra.

Most of the people who cultivate are also holy-level Cultivation Technique or heaven-level Cultivation Technique.

"That's not to talk about.

Li Xun said casually.

The answer from the other party had long been expected by him, and it was just a test just now.

after all.

It was only the Saint of the Spiritual Clan that was suppressed, not the Saint of the Xiao Clan. Even if Xiao Yuhe himself was suppressed, it is estimated that the Xiao Clan would not exchange the Emperor Sutra.

"Li Xun, don't be too complacent, whether it is the Spirit Clan or the Xiao Clan, you are not something you can provoke, don't think that having a Saint King to protect you, you can sit back and relax!

Eldar Saint spoke.

Up to now, he has never been so embarrassed in cultivation as he is today, especially when he fell into the hands of a younger generation. For him, this is a great shame.

"I'm sorry, there is a Saint King as shelter, it's hard to say what the future will be, but now I can sit back and relax.

Li Xun said with a smile.

As soon as these words (bddf) came out, the Spirit Race Saint almost suffocated a mouthful of old blood.

"Huang Xi, kill it.

Li Xun waved his hand and said casually.

"Yes!"

This time, Huang Xi, without any hesitation, pointed her finger and used the power of piercing the heavens and the earth to land on the brows of the Spirit Race Saint, with a puff, the void trembled.

It seems that everything is broken by this force.

Spirit Race Saint didn't say a word, his pupils widened, and in his brow, there was a blood hole, terrifying energy, which destroyed his sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

The divine soul in his mind disappeared with ashes.

"Do not

far away.

The patriarch of the spiritual clan let out a cry, and the illusory divine soul flew up and crossed the distance of a hundred miles, trying to block this strike, but to no avail.

He is only a Cultivation Base in the Jingu Realm, not even a Saint, how can he stop the Saint King from taking action?

"Pfft! 35

Spirit Race Saint's body fell weakly to the ground and made a soft sound. This sound made everyone's heartstrings tremble.

That's a Saint!

It just fell.

Saints are dead, so what are the powerhouses in the Divine Palace realm, in the eyes of Li Xun?

"Li Xun!

The spirit of the patriarch of the spiritual clan stopped in mid-air, and his eyes were extremely red. Although his figure was illusory, the killing intent around him was almost condensed into reality.

It is like a demon king who returned from Jiuyou, who wants to choose someone to devour.

He squeezed out two words from his mouth, which contained boundless resentment, and continued to speak in a cold voice: "You killed my clan, Saint, from today onwards, the spirit clan and you will never die!

"One day, the Xuanyang Sacred Land behind you will be with you, forever!

".........!99

A strong man from the Golden Crow clan spoke quickly, with a panic-stricken look on his face.

All this time.

Where did you get the courage to threaten Li Xun?

On this acre of land, I didn't see the Saint Xiao Yuhe of the Xiao family, and watched the fall of the Saint of the spiritual family. Why didn't you say anything?

To be able to cultivate to the point where it is today, all the people present, except Li Xun, have spent a thousand or two thousand years, and no one is willing to die if they can survive.

Now everyone is thinking, how can we just relax and escape this disaster.

But the patriarch of the spirit clan, still at this joint, opened his mouth to threaten, isn't this not too quick to die?

"Since you said so, then you should follow your family, Saint, and go on the road together. On the way to life, just be a companion, so as not to be lonely."5

Li Xun's eyes froze, his left hand clenched his fist, and the golden light was shining like a mountain, covering the past.

"Boom! 39

The entire sky, at this moment, was filled with fist light, and the terrifying energy made many people almost soft to the ground, as if an Immortal King had been born, and the sky was torn apart.

"Stop!" 9

at the same time.

Xiao Yuhe opened his mouth.

Spirit Clan Saint was suppressed, the two sides were too far apart, even if he wanted to save each other, it was too late, but the Spirit Clan Patriarch was different.

He couldn't helplessly watch, the Spirit Race killed a Saint first, and a patriarch died.

In any case, both clans have in-laws, and he is in love and reason, and he has to help out.

"boom!"

Xiao Yuhe stretched out a big hand, Shrouding the Heavens covered the sun, like a boundless dark cloud, sweeping forward, this move was not to kill the enemy, but to keep the head of the Spirit Race.

But at the moment when he was about to grab the patriarch of the spiritual clan, a divine light burst into the air, it was a phoenix feather, like a divine sword that opened the sky.

It shattered the world and divided the entire void into two.

Huang Yu's sharp edge is extremely sharp, with the momentum of destroying all things, it is unstoppable.

"Pfft", the dark clouds were chopped to pieces, a streak of bright red blood was scattered between the heavens and the earth, Xiao Yuhe withdrew, his face was extremely horrified.

After retreating nearly a thousand miles, he stood in the void, one arm kept trembling, and blood kept flowing out between his palms and fingers, which was extremely dreary.

Just a trick.

Even he couldn't stop it.

Saint King's power was not something he could speculate. If he hadn't hid quickly just now, I'm afraid that one phoenix feather would have directly divided him into two.

"Boom!"

At this moment.

The fist light fell, and the spiritual clan chief who only had the soul let out an unwilling roar, and then vanished.

As if this person had never existed in the world, all traces were abruptly erased, and nothing was left.