The night wind blew, and thick blood spread in the wind.

The drunken seven people were still dreaming, and Li Xiuyuan shot down three bandits with three arrows in the dark night.

The two bandits who had rushed to him had already fallen beside him. The grass in front of him was stained red by the blood of the bandits, but the bandits' long knife had not yet reached him.

The moon in the sky is still hidden among the dark clouds, with only a few stars shining through.

The two sides still couldn't see each other's faces clearly, but they could clearly see each other's shadow.

The bandits who gathered around looked at the young man standing on the grassland holding a sword. The hand holding the long sword was trembling slightly, but a chill came into their hearts.

What caught their eyes was a thirteen-year-old boy. Such an inconspicuous boy had already killed five of their companions!

The bandits surrounded him as quickly as possible and tightly surrounded the young man in the dark. Although they were still ten feet away, they still looked at Li Xiuyuan warily.

The bow can be drawn at a distance of ten feet, but no bandit takes off the bow and arrow from his back and takes aim.

Perhaps in their opinion, the distance of ten feet was not enough for them to safely aim and shoot arrows, so they were muttering in low voices about how to gather together and capture the young man.

Li Xiuyuan looked at the bandits not far away and said coldly: "Isn't it good to be alive?"

The remaining bandits did not speak, or perhaps they were waiting for the leader to issue an order to attack.

Only a moment passed before a masked man in black at the front slowly raised his sword and issued an order to attack.

In the darkness, Li Xiuyuan noticed that the bandit leader was not holding a long knife, but a sword.

Looking at the bandits getting closer and closer, looking at the long knives waving in the hands of the bandits, and listening to the arrogant roars of the bandits, Li Xiuyuan didn't have a trace of nervousness on his face, and his calm face became even more indifferent.

The bandits were getting closer and closer, the atmosphere was becoming more and more tense, and his breathing was getting faster and faster. Li Xiuyuan, holding the iron sword, was waiting for the moment when the bandits rushed in front of him.

Snowflakes always have to fly close to him before he can cut them with one sword.

However, tonight he suddenly gave up the sword of cutting snow.

Looking at the bandits in front of him, Li Xiuyuan silently put away the iron sword in his hand and took out the rusty Samsara Sword under the eyes of the bandits.

Because he sensed a dangerous aura from the masked man in black holding a sword.

Li Xiuyuan didn't want to fight with the bandits in front of him. He wanted to save his energy and energy to face the masked leader in black. Maybe this guy was also a killer from Yinchuan City.

As the Samsara Sword was being sheathed, a streak of purple lightning flashed across the night sky, immediately stopping the bandits who were charging forward.

Looking at these fierce bandits in front of him, Li Xiuyuan slashed out the Samsara Sword with sword energy, like a bolt of lightning falling from the night sky.

It's not the bandits that are outflanking him, but the grassland under his feet!

"Go and kill all the sleeping guys in the camp!"

The masked leader in black directly ordered the five people around him to rush to the quiet camp, and then quietly pointed the long sword in his hand at the young man who was only seven feet away from him.

Just when the bandits thought that the young man was going to make an earth-shattering sword move, unexpectedly, the young man muttered two sentences that they could not understand, just like the old monk.

I saw purple lightning striking the grass in front of the bandits. In an instant, it fell like thunder from the sky, making an earth-shattering roar!

Just when the roar sounded, five bandits who looked like wolves had already rushed outside the camp, and saw that the next step was to rush into the tent where Tantai Mingyue and others were sleeping.

...

The lightning that fell from the thunder cut a huge deep groove in the grass in front of the bandits, and suddenly a whirlwind rolled up the grass on the ground!

Thousands of green grass flew into the air with this whirlwind!

The whining sound immediately startled the bandits who were about to rush up, and they couldn't help but slow down their pace.

The bandits outside the camp also roared and rushed into the tent with their knives.

At that moment, the green grass swept up in the air by the whirlwind instantly froze in front of a group of bandits rushing toward them with knives raised. Even the long knives in the bandits' hands also froze in the air for a second.

The five bandits who rushed to the edge of the camp and wanted to kill into the tent were also immobilized for a moment.

At the moment when time stopped, Li Xiuyuan murmured: "...the flowers will fall without a trace!"

As a result, thousands of green grasses suddenly came alive in the air, and instantly turned into thousands of flowers, falling from the sky and falling on the heads of the bandits who rushed towards them.

At this moment, countless rays of golden light rose up around the camp, turning into countless golden swords, and struck down on the heads of the immobilized bandits.

In the Jade Disk Space, by the river, the old man sitting quietly under the tree sighed and said leisurely: "You haven't turned into a mortal yet, so you can let time stop for you, even if it's just for a moment..."

This time, it was not the old man who came to help Li Xiuyuan.

In his opinion, the young man in front of him still has a long way to go before he can realize the path of time.

Unexpectedly, before the young man started practicing the rules in the jade plate, he could stop time from time to time.

"Could it be because of the sword?"

The only thing that the old man couldn't understand was that the long sword covered with rust in Li Xiuyuan's hand could absorb the power of the purple divine thunder of the heavenly tribulation.

Is this the purple thunder that has never appeared under Mount Xumi?

That's fine. When you go to Mount Sumeru next year, you will have some ability to protect yourself.

Closing his eyes, the battle of life and death in the world can no longer enter the eyes of the old man.

In the eyes of the bandits who surrounded Li Xiuyuan, thousands of flowers in the sky were accelerating under the influence of the whirlwind, rushing down into the air and heading towards their heads in the blink of an eye.

"Crazy, you actually played a childish trick at the moment of death!"

"Brothers, if we kill this kid, we won't have to go out to rob for decades!"

"Come together and kill him!"

The bandits who were silent as soon as they entered could not help but burst into laughter as they looked at the thousands of flowers above their heads that were transformed from green grass.

They all clenched the long knives in their hands, roared and slashed at the young man who was only a few feet away from them!

At this moment, the black-clothed and masked leader rushing in front suddenly saw an indifferent look in the young man's eyes, and for this reason he couldn't help but stop running forward.

Instead, Wei yelled: "Brothers, kill him, let's go back and share the money!"

"Kill this kid, and then go rob those fat sheep in the camp!"

The charging bandits screamed even louder!

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Thousands of flowers flying in the whirlwind suddenly accelerated and instantly turned into thousands of sharp swords, slashing at the heads of the charging bandits amid the lightning and flint!

The moment the five bandits rushed in front of the tent in the camp and regained their freedom, before the long knives in their hands could strike the tent, dozens of golden swords transformed from talisman formations had already fallen on them!

The masked leader in black who stopped in his tracks saw the most incredible and terrifying scene in his life...

The fifteen bandits rushed to the young man. Before the long sword in their hands fell on the young man's head, thousands of sharp swords transformed from flowers had already mercilessly wrapped the fifteen bandits tightly.

stand up.

In Li Xiuyuan's eyes, he just relived the scene of the sword slaying the dragon on the Shura battlefield above the abyss.

The difference was that the three girls of Nangong Ruyu were with him on the Shura battlefield, but now he was alone and coldly facing them.

Fifteen bandits can only be regarded as fifteen black snakes in Li Xiuyuan's eyes!

In the eyes of the masked man in black, his companion was chopped down by thousands of sharp swords within three feet of the boy, just like a butcher killing a sheep in the market.

Strips of flesh and blood fell down, and in just an instant, there were only fifteen twisted skeletons left in front of him.

Not even a cry appeared in the night sky over the grassland.

That's not all, five shrill screams suddenly sounded outside the camp!

Dozens of talisman swords were cut down with the help of the power of heaven and earth. How could five bandits suddenly attack and withstand it?

Before the four men and three women sleeping in the tent woke up, the five bandits were already dead and had no breath left.

Just before the eyes of the masked man in black, a sudden change occurred. He never expected that he had brought twenty-five bandits with him, and all of them were killed before they could fight the young man in front of him.

The swords all over the sky turned into pieces of green grass dancing in the wind, and returned to the earth before the eyes of the man in black, Li Xiuyuan.

It seems that a terrifying force is returning to the earth along with the grass from among the flowers and fallen leaves.

"You are not a human being, you are a devil on earth!"

Seeing this scene, the man in black who had retreated more than ten feet suddenly changed his color. He looked at the young man in front of him and yelled: "You actually used magic means in the Holy Land, and everyone can kill you!"

Looking at the extremely tragic scene in front of them, with fifteen swaying skeletons falling down, even the masked man in black was frightened.

In his opinion, everything about the boy in front of him was no different from the devil's methods, and finally he couldn't help but roar!

"Okay, consider me a demon."

Li Xiuyuan slowly raised the Samsara Sword on his right arm, pointed at the masked black man ten feet away, and said calmly: "If I am a demon, why do you dare to mess with me?"

With just one word, the masked man in black was silenced.

Yes, even if I am a devil from hell, I just stand here quietly and do not attack you.

"I'll fight you!"

Before he finished speaking, the man in black roared, and the long sword in his hand suddenly accelerated, turning into a black shadow and whizzing towards Li Xiuyuan's face with a sword energy!

Feeling the aura of the man in black in front of him, Li Xiuyuan sighed and said: "I didn't expect that a monk in the Void Refining Realm would also become the killer of others!"

Perhaps in the view of the man in black, the young man in front of him had just unleashed his most powerful move, which was nothing more than the help of the power of heaven and earth, or the use of demonic skills.
To be continued...