After counting to ten, Li Luxi quickly called out eight names: "Come up, eight of you, and kill those four losers as well."

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts when they heard this. This princess was not only cruel but also ruthless. She even treated her own people like this and easily discarded human lives as if they were objects.

"Prince, please..."

Eight figures rushed in, and as soon as the sword appeared, they killed their own people first. In the blink of an eye, all four of them were cut in half, becoming eight pieces.

This was the first time since the arrival of Li Luxi that human life had occurred, and the method of death was extremely bloody. Some women started retching on the spot when they saw their intestines flowing out from the broken waist.

Both the villagers and the officers and soldiers felt frightened and retreated in fear. They did not stop until their legs became weak and were ten feet away.

These eight people are much more powerful than the four people just now. They are all third-level cultivations. Of course, they are both third-level cultivation. Compared with Wei Sanren who was at the peak of third-level cultivation, they are far behind the boss.

They are both of the third rank, so they still have the courage to fight. If the eight of them work together, they may not be able to block the attack of Wei Sanren, the third rank of the peak.

Even compared to Xie Fu's three domestic slaves Yuan Feng, Wang Meng, and Tian Tianye, they are not as good as him.

However, the strength of the Qi of the third-level cultivation level is enough to break the body of ordinary people, and it can also make Xie Fu feel strenuous at this moment.

For a moment, there was flying sand and rocks, and the flash of swords and shadows.

Fighting between martial arts practitioners has always been extremely secretive. The villagers, officers and soldiers were dumbfounded when they saw this, as if they were witnessing a fight between gods and gods. What they saw before them was beyond their cognitive scope.

My faith in Xie Fu was also shaken in my heart. If Xie Fu is an immortal, then what are these eight people? They are also immortals with great magical powers.

No matter how poor Xie Fu's current cultivation level is, he can still deal with eight people with Lian Xing Ruyi's body technique with ease. In addition, eight people are obviously better at fighting alone, but are obviously not good at this kind of combined attack. They are also a little unfamiliar with the first cooperation.

The threat posed by Xie Fu is even lower.

However, in the eyes of the villagers, Xie Fu was at a disadvantage and had no ability to fight back.

Seeing the light of the sword darting across Xie Fuzhou's body, his heart tightened as if it was being strangled to death.

Everyone looked serious and nervous, and some even clenched their hands and raised them to their chests.

Li Luxi also noticed the changes in the villagers from confident to serious and nervous. She especially liked this scene and moved her eyes from Xie Fu to the villagers.

The more nervous and fearful these villagers are, the more excited she feels. She looks forward to seeing the moment when the gods in their hearts are killed and their faith completely collapses.

She believed that the desperate expressions on the villagers' faces at that moment would definitely make her feel happy.

She stared hard, afraid of missing this wonderful moment.

For a long time, the delay in that moment made her feel irritated and unhappy. She looked back at the formation and saw eight people joining forces and still fighting. She suddenly burst into anger: "You eight don't want to live anymore?"

Seeing that their master had cast a reminder, the eight of them immediately resorted to a lose-lose strategy, seeking only to kill the enemy rather than protect themselves.

Xie Fu knew very well that even if eight people tried their best, they could not hurt him. These eight people were already the strongest opponents except the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

If the eight people returned without success, this middle-aged Confucian scholar would definitely take action next.

It would not be difficult for Xie Fu to escape from this second-grade master, but to defeat him, he might not be able to do so with his current level of cultivation.

His purpose was to lure the princess into action, and it seemed that the only way to do this was to resort to bitter tactics.

Amidst the flash of swords and shadows, Xie Fu screamed in pain, but he was stabbed four times on his body, once in the arm, once in the chest, once in the lower abdomen, and once in the thigh.

All four stab wounds were very deep, and blood immediately flowed out, staining the mud clothes on his body red.

The eight third-level dead soldiers could not help but heave a sigh of relief when they saw that they had finally injured the enemy despite their desperate efforts.

All the villagers screamed miserably, the injury was on Xie Fu's body, and the pain was on their hearts. Many people collapsed on the spot, their legs went weak, and they knelt on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Li Luxi closed her eyes in excitement and said deeply: "Okay!"

Hearing their master's words, the eight men did not allow Xie Fu to take a breath and took advantage of the victory to pursue him.

Xie Fu hesitated and was stabbed twice more. He cursed in his heart, you little bitch, for not taking action yet.

Although Li Luxi was extremely happy and the pleasure was high, there was always a slight difference. Seeing that Xie Fu was already on the verge of collapse, he shouted loudly: "Don't kill me, I will do it!"

Xie Fu was overjoyed, you little bitch finally got fooled.

Just as Li Luxi moved, Xiang Qingfeng beside him raised his hand to hold Li Luxi's arm and said in a deep voice: "Princess, I think this person's human body method is extremely sophisticated. He is not an ordinary person. I'm afraid he is deceitful."

These words reached Xie Fu's ears clearly, and he cursed secretly in his heart, this cunning old fox has done harm to me.

Li Luxi was so close that he felt itchy: "No, I have to kill him with my own hands!"

Xiang Qingfeng said brightly: "When I hit him seriously, leave a breath for the princess to kill him."

"You eight, retreat!" Xiang Qingfeng said and flew towards Xie Fu with a palm strike.

The difference between each product is definitely not the same as "one" difference, but the difference is thousands of miles apart.

If the third-grade peak is the only one among the third-grade cultivation, then the second-grade is already in another realm, and is completely different from the third-grade.

In the face of second-level cultivation, the body-protecting Qi of third-level cultivation is as weak as paper. In the face of absolute strength, all techniques are in vain.

In the eyes of the eight people, Mr. Xiang is an invincible existence. Seeing Mr. Xiang take action, it is expected that no matter how strong the third-level master is, he will definitely die.

However, Xie Fu is not an ordinary person. When he was still in cultivation, second-level masters were nothing more than grassroots in his eyes. Even facing a person like Zhu Fenggong who was close to being a Taoist, he was not without the ability to fight.

The tyrannical body of King Kong cultivated by Kunlun's Supreme Mind Technique, even Gu Xuan cannot kill him. With the addition of the holy clothes and vitality veins, he can almost be said to be an immortal body.

Although his current cultivation level is limited and he cannot use his true strength to kill the strong man, he absolutely cannot kill him.

Xiang Qingfeng's simple palm was filled with rage, and his true energy completely enveloped Xie Fu. The villagers far away suddenly felt oppressed, and their breathing became suffocated.

Faced with this coercion, Xie Fu not only did not hide away, but raised his palm to shake its power.

This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This scene fell into the eyes of eight people. They thought that Xie Fu had no way to hide and could only fight to the death. He snorted in his heart.

Taoist cultivation is like hitting a stone with an egg and seeking death.

Sure enough, as soon as the palms of the two parties touched, there was no violent impact, just a light snap, and Mr. Xie was knocked away and hit the ground heavily, motionless, as if dead.

All the villagers were stunned. As the gods in their hearts were knocked down, the faith in their hearts also collapsed. With a cry, they collapsed on the ground and burst into tears.

Li Luxi enjoyed seeing the villagers' mental breakdown, but she felt that the mournful cries were so loud, even more beautiful than the tragic death sounds in the arena, and it made her soul resonate...

"Princess, his muscles and bones are broken, but he still has breath."

Li Luxi scolded, his voice as high as a crane, and he flew away from his horse towards Xie Fu who was lying on the ground. A boy worshiped Guanyin, sat astride Xie Fu's thigh, held the Hanyue Dagger in both hands and stabbed Xie Fu hard.

Fu belly.

The sound of howling exploded, one after another.

"O Immortal!"

"My lord!"

"Brother!" The strong Qiu Jintang burst into tears instantly.

The noisy cries penetrated Li Luxi's ears, and thousands of people were mourning. She was a deity who controlled the joys and sorrows of others. She enjoyed unprecedented psychological and sensory stimulation, and the expression on her face was distorted to the point of being almost...

cry.

The girl's body trembled like a lotus flower in the strong wind.

His eyes were half-closed, his red lips exhaled slightly, his body and mind were intoxicated as if he were flying in the sky...

"Little bitch."

Three words suddenly rang in his ears, and Li Luxi, who was flying in the sky, suddenly plummeted from the sky to the bottom of the valley, and his high emotions instantly cooled down to freezing point.

Opening his eyes, he found that not only was the man not dead, he was still looking at him with a smile.

Li Luxi was shocked. He was about to pull out the Hanyue Dagger that was still stabbing Xie Fu, and stabbed him again.

Xie Fu suddenly stood up straight, his posture as straight as a mountain, while Li Luxi, under his belt, was as delicate as a child.

Xie Fu burst out laughing, his laughter filled with the joy of resisting oppression.

Things suddenly took a turn. Seeing that the immortal was not dead, but subdued the cold and vicious princess. The wailing that had been noisy just now suddenly became silent.

After bursting into laughter, all the villagers stood up, raised their arms and shouted excitedly, with joy in their hearts.

The sound of joy fell into Li Luxi's ears, but it was so harsh that it made her feel angry. She roared in her heart, "Don't laugh, don't laugh!"

Looking at the triumphant expression of the man in front of him, he seemed to have reached the peak of his life. He ignored the pain in his body being restrained and held the hands of Han Yue Dagger hard, trying to take out all the things in the stomach of this extremely hateful man.

come out.

Just when he exerted force, those strong arms retracted with force, and with a crunch, Li Luxi's arms were broken as crisp as hemp rods. He let out a scream, and cold sweat broke out on his painful face.

All the dead soldiers shouted in unison: "Don't hurt the princess." If the princess had any shortcomings, they would not be able to escape death.

Only then did Xiang Qingfeng recover from the shock: "Why are you safe and sound!"

According to his estimation, this person's muscles and bones should be completely broken, and he could only survive with one breath.

Xie Fu smiled and said: "You want to hurt me, I just want to trick this little bitch into being fooled so that I can catch her."

Although the reason is not yet clear, this abnormality made Xiang Qingfeng no longer dare to despise the man in front of her, and her expression was wary.

Li Luxi heard this and cursed: "You treacherous thief!"

Xie Fu was not angry at all. Instead, he sneered: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you little bitch is really unruly. You've already reached this point, and you still dare to be so arrogant!"

Sigh, Li Luxi spit at Fu Xie.

Xie Fu is still not angry. Being angry will only make the other party happy, so why should he be angry? He should do things to make the other party angry.
To be continued...