Chapter 284: Where did you get your guts?

“Xiaoyou, what exactly do you have to do to let go of the Spirit Clan Daoist?”

Xiao Yuhe spoke in a deep voice.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Phoenix Xi, and his heart was very heavy.

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

Nor will it rely solely on two saints. It’s good now.

Li Xun was not only unscathed, on his side, a saint was also suppressed, if the Spirit Race saint fell because of this, then the entire Spirit Race would be completely injured.

Although the spirit race is strong, there are not many saints. Each one is extremely precious.

“Well said.”

Li Xun smiled kindly, and he spoke eloquently: “I heard that among the Xiao clan, there is an imperial scripture, I wonder if you can let me take a look?”

Emperor Jing.

It was created by a great emperor.

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

“No way!”

Xiao Yuhe said without thinking.

Within the Xiao clan, from ancient times to the present, there has only been one great emperor, and that imperial scripture is what they pressed at the bottom of the box.

Mo said outsiders too.

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

Most of the people who cultivate are just saint-level exercises or heaven-level exercises.

“Then there’s nothing to talk about.”

Li Xun said casually.

The other party’s answer had long been expected by him, and it was just a test.

After all.

It was only the Spirit Race saints who were suppressed, not the Xiao Saints, even if Xiao Yuhe himself was suppressed, it is estimated that the Xiao Race would not exchange the Emperor Scripture.

“Li Xun, don’t be proud too early, whether it is the Spirit Race or the Xiao Race, it is not something you can provoke, don’t think that with a holy king protecting you, you can sit back and relax!”

The Spirit Race Saint spoke.

He has never been so embarrassed as he is today, especially in the hands of a junior, which is simply a great shame for him.

“I’m sorry, there is a holy king to protect, it’s hard to say what the future will be, but now it’s really worrying.”

Li Xun smiled and spoke.

As soon as this (BCCB) sentence came out, the Spirit Race Saint almost held out a mouthful of old blood.

“Phoenix, kill it.”

Li Xun waved his hand and said casually.

“Yes!”

This time, without any hesitation, Phoenix Xi pointed down, and with the power of penetrating heaven and earth, it fell on the center of the eyebrows of the Spirit Race saint, poof, and the void trembled.

It seems that everything is being torn apart by this force.

The Spirit Race Saint didn’t say a word, his pupils widened, and in his eyebrows, there was an extra blood hole, and the terrifying energy destroyed his sea of knowledge in an instant.

The spirit in the mind disappeared with it.

“No….!”

Distance.

The Spirit Clan patriarch screamed, and the illusory spirit flew up, crossing a distance of hundreds of miles, trying to block this blow, but to no avail.

He is only a Divine Palace Realm cultivator, not even a saint, how can he stop the Holy King’s attack?

“Poof!”

The body of the Spirit Race Saint, weakly falling to the ground, made a light sound, and this sound made everyone’s heartstrings tremble. That’s a saint!

And so it fell.

The saints are all dead, what can they be counted as the powerhouses of the Divine Palace Realm in Li Xun’s eyes?

“Li Xun!”

The spirit patriarch’s spirit stopped in mid-air, his eyes were extremely red, although his figure was illusory, but the qi around him was almost condensed into substance.

It is like a demon king who has returned from the Nine Ghosts, wanting to choose people to devour.

He squeezed out two words from his mouth with difficulty, containing boundless resentment, and continued to speak in a cold voice: “You killed the saint of my clan, from today onwards, the spirit race will not die with you!”

“One day, the Xuanyang Holy Land behind you will be with you, and there will be no recovery!”

“Daoist…!”

A strong man of the Golden Crow tribe hurriedly spoke, with a panicked look on his face.

All at this time.

Where did you get the guts to threaten Li Xun?

On this acre of three-point land, I didn’t see Xiao Yuhe, the saint of the Xiao clan, and watched the saint of the Spirit Clan fall, didn’t I say anything?

To be able to cultivate to this point, the people present, except for Li Xun, have spent a thousand or two thousand years, and no one wants to fall if they can live.

Now everyone is wondering how to put things to rest and escape this calamity.

But the patriarch of the Spirit Clan, still in this joint, opened his mouth to threaten, isn’t it too fast enough to die?

“Since you said so, then you better go on the road with the saints of your clan, and on the way to life, just be a companion, so as not to be lonely.”

Li Xun’s eyes were cold, his left hand clenched into a fist, and the golden light was brilliant, like a mountain, covering the past.

“Boom!”

The entire firmament, at this moment, was crowded with fist light, and the terrifying qi made many people almost soft to the ground, as if an immortal king had been born, and the sky was shattered.

“Stop!”

Meanwhile. Xiao Yuhe spoke.

The Spirit Race Saint was suppressed, the two sides were too far apart, even if he had the heart to save each other, it would be too late, but the Spirit Patriarch was different.

He couldn’t watch as the Spirit Clan died first a saint, and a patriarch died.

In any case, both races have in-laws, and he has to help him.

“Boom!”

Xiao Yuhe stretched out a big hand, covering the sky and the sun, like an endless dark cloud, sweeping forward, this move is not to kill the enemy, but to keep the Spirit Patriarch.

But at the moment when he was about to grab the Spirit Patriarch, a divine light broke through the air, it was a phoenix feather, like a heaven-opening divine sword.

Shattered heaven and earth, splitting the entire void in two.

The phoenix feather is sharp to the extreme, with the momentum of destroying all things, unstoppable.

“Poof” With a bang, the dark cloud was shattered, and a red blood spilled between heaven and earth, Xiao Yuhe withdrew, his face was extremely shocked.

After retreating nearly a thousand miles, he stood in the void, one arm kept trembling, and between the palm fingers, blood kept flowing, extremely beautiful.

One trick only.

Even he couldn’t stop it at all.

The power of the holy king is not something he can speculate, just now, if he hadn’t dodged quickly, I’m afraid that one phoenix feather would have directly split him in two.

“Boom!”

At this time.

When the fist light fell, only the spirit patriarch of the spirit clan let out an unwilling roar, which disappeared.

As if this person had never existed in heaven and earth, all traces were erased by force, leaving nothing behind.

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