Although Qian Xing let go of his harsh words and was a master of Xuanyuan Realm, he still did not take action immediately.

The so-called Xuanyuan realm is further than the Baodan realm where qi and blood are united. It is the essence, qi and spirit gather in the mystical orifice, and return to the original and transform into one, so it is called Xuanyuan. After stepping into the Xuanyuan realm, the essence is full and does not think about lust, the energy is enough and does not think about food, the spirit is full and does not think about sleep, and the spirit is full and does not think about sleep. It is only one step away from the innate realm where the fetus can stop, stop the meridians, stop the fetus, stop the valley, have no disasters or diseases, and prolong life.

Masters at this level have gradually left the category of "humans" and gradually moved closer to the "immortals" in the eyes of the world. But the more they reached this time, they knew the greatness of the world and the insignificance of people, and it was difficult for them to develop a sense of self-esteem. Instead, they did not dare to be as arrogant as they first saw the three realms.

At this time, he was a little embarrassed to grasp the real state of this young man, so he did not dare to act rashly, for fear that he would take a look and capsize in the gutter. It was like crossing a river. If he knew the depth of the water, he would have a clear idea and could let go. If he didn't know the depth of the water and crossed the river by feeling the stones, he would inevitably have to hold a heart. After all, there is no big mistake to be careful.

Just when he was a little hesitant, the heart-wrenching cry of a child suddenly came from the second floor. The sound was extremely miserable and it made people feel unbearable.

Qian Xing smiled grimly, and his body rose up from the ground and was about to return to the B-shaped room. However, Li Xuandu also jumped to the second floor. The two of them came to the door of the B-shaped room almost at the same time. Qian Xing had been accumulating his strength and swept Li Xuandu out. If this punch was solid, even a piece of granite would be crushed. However, after Li Xuandu's back broke through the fence on the second floor, his figure seemed to be a fallen leaf, without any force, floating in the air for a whirlpool, and then fell back to the corridor on the second floor.

Li Xuan didn't care about the money store and looked at the guest room.

At this time, the guest room was covered in blood, and a headless corpse in a blue shirt was lying on the ground. It was thought that Zhou Tingchao, whose head was cut off.

On the bed not far away, there was a woman in plain clothes, with a numb expression, empty eyes, and the blood flowing from her lower abdomen was slightly black, like a crimson stream flowing from the bed to the ground, gathering into a small pool of blood.

The woman was already dead at this time, but her hands were still holding the dagger that pierced her chest.

From beginning to end, the woman made no sound, and stabbed the dagger into her body, and then quietly waited for her to die of blood loss.

How strong and decisive is this? And how painful is it that makes such a weak woman make up such a determination?

On the woman, there was still a girl about ten years old lying on her face, with tears and panic on her eyes.

Poor such a little girl witnessed the tragic death of her parents in less than half an hour. At this time, after the initial heart-wrenching, the girl became hunched and looked at her parents' bodies, and tears rolled silently.

Li Xuan sighed lightly and said nothing.

In the past fifteen spring and autumn, he has seen too many such tragedies on earth, and most of them can do in the end.

Qian Xing looked at Li Xuandu and sneered: "You used the 'Su Nu Lushuang' of Xuannv Sect just now? This is something that only disciples of the Xuannv Sect can learn. Are you the mistress of Yu Qingning? But these are irrelevant. I thought you were a master of Xuanyuan Realm and deliberately hid your weaknesses. I didn't expect that you were just a sacred realm. Even if you were just a sacred realm, you dare to pretend to be a tiger in front of me?"

Li Xuan said calmly: "I want to say that you can kill Xuanyuan by holding the pill, do you believe it?"

Qian Xing raised his lips and sneered: "Even if you say you were the Zifu Sword Immortal, who was known as the No. 1 person in the Guizhen Realm, and I believe it."

Li Xuan smiled and reached out to take a photo. The long sword that Qian Xing had thrown in the lobby on the first floor flew into his hand, then he pointed out one sword, and turned into three swords, attacking Qian Xing's three vital points.

This is the Three Pure Sword Technique of Qingwei Sect. Although it is not a skill of sword control or sword control, it is already the ultimate in pure sword skills and has the reputation of transforming one sword into the Three Pure One.

Qian Xing stood still and moved, allowing the sword to come, and layers of ripples of energy rippled around him, making it difficult for him to move forward when the tip of the sword is half an inch away from the surface of the body.

The qi mechanism leaks out and protects the body, like wearing armor, which is called Gangqi.

Only the masters of Xuanyuan Realm can have this magical power, and the Baodan Realm is still a little worse.

Sometimes, especially when fighting for life and death, the difference in breath is the difference between life and death.

Qian Xing, who was still in motion with the body of Qi, hugged his arms and his chest, revealing a slightly sarcastic smile, "No matter which disciple you are, you are dead today. I want to take your head back to the Qingluan Governor's Office, marinate it with medicine and put it on the desk of the yamen."

Li Xuan was expressionless and had another sword.

A sharp sword energy emerged above this sword.

If Gangqi is like a piece of clothing, then this sword is like a cutting knife.

The sword edge wrapped in green sword energy broke through the qi, and then left a blood mark on Qian Xing's chest.

Although this sword mark can only be regarded as a physical injury, Qian Xing was angry and embarrassed. He stepped on the ground and shattered the entire second-floor corridor, and while he was like an arrow from a string, he shot at this young man of unknown origin.

When the two collided, Li Xuan used the method of Su Nu Shun to relieve the huge impact, and his body floated backwards. At the same time, he swept out with a sword lightly, as if he was sweeping away the falling flowers in front of the courtyard.

Qian Xing showed a solemn look for the first time, and his figure was still in the air. He slapped his palms at the same time, and instantly slapped in front of him more than ten times, and his palm wind broke through the air.

The next moment, three lotus flowers of Qi burst into a bang. It was the "Tiannian Scattering Style" of Xuannv Sect. I'm afraid even Yu Qingning didn't expect that Li Xuan had just seen her use it once, and then he kept it in mind. When he used it at this time, he was only five points in a similar spirit, but he had nine points in a similar shape.

Because the corridor on the second floor had been completely broken, the two fell back to the lobby on the first floor and confronted each other from afar.

Qian Xing frowned. Although he did not recognize the foundation of this move, the traces of Xuannv Sect were very obvious. Could it be that this person is really related to Xuannv Sect in his words?

However, Qian Xing quickly let go of his eyebrows. Now that things have come to this point, even if Yu Qingning himself is standing here, he is destined to be unable to be good.

The two rushed forward again, Li Xuandu pointed his sword in front, and Qian Xing poured all his energy into his palm without any reservation. Not only did he press the palm against the long sword, but he also shattered the Lei Gang sword of Zhengyi Sect into several pieces with his flesh palm.

Almost the moment when the sword broke, Qian Xing was slapped on Li Xuandu's chest with a jade tripod palm, and at the same time he also punched Li Xuandu's forehead.

The two of them were about to part with each other, Qian Xing was still standing in place, his figure shaking slightly, but Li Xuandu flew back like a kite with broken strings, and his back hit a pillar supporting the beam of the inn, shaking countless dust.
Chapter completed!