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Chapter 953 He is so proud now!

Then, his body shattered inch by inch, and even his soul formed fragments in this endless murderous intent.

"I dare to compete with the bright moon for the light of fireflies!"

Jiang Yue looked at another man in front of him.

The man's face changed drastically, and he immediately burst out with extremely powerful demonic power, trying to retreat and rush out of the world of this sword.

However, immediately afterwards, the end of the strong man was also his destination, and he died and was destroyed in the world.

When Li Xuan saw Jiang Yue burst out with this extremely powerful attack, he was shocked. This was simply crushing.

However, Li Xuan also felt that she had already pressed most of the weight on her hands while holding Jiang Yue's body.

If I hadn't helped myself, I wouldn't even be able to stand up.

Jiang Yue's face looked pale like a piece of paper.

Seeing this situation, Li Xuan couldn't help but get anxious and said to Jiang Yue: "Sisters, there is the last one left, and the last one. Kill him soon, otherwise I will not be his opponent later."

Jiang Yue looked at the white-haired demon man. The white-haired demon man was extremely frightened, layer after layer of shields emerged, and at the same time, he bumped like a headless fly, trying to rush out of the world of this sword.

"You're the only one left, kill!"

The sword's edge rose, and thousands of sword lights fell, killing the white-haired demon man.

The shields were broken one after another, and the white-haired demon man was extremely frightened and began to cry.

At this time, the white-haired demon man was already crying and bloody, and in the next second, he could directly kill him.

Just when Li Xuan thought the battle was settled, everything suddenly came to an abrupt end!

The sword edge began to disappear, and the world of the sword began to collapse at this time.

Li Xuan widened his eyes and looked incredible!

In fact, he collapsed at this critical moment?

Oh my God, that white-haired demon man is not dead yet?

The white-haired demon man also noticed this situation, and then he showed an ecstatic expression on his face.

"Haha, it's great. I haven't died. You can't hold on. You have just entered the seventh level. It's already very strong to have this combat power."

"But the foundation is too low and the spiritual power is insufficient, you can't maintain it for a long time, haha!"

The white-haired demon man jumped and jumped, became ecstatic and laughed to the sky.

Jiang Yue closed her eyes and fell on Li Xuan.

"Haha, so what if you are innate sword body? You are still going to die in my hands today."

"I'm really not going to die. God, you are really nice to me."

The white-haired demon man held a yellow cloth in his hand and walked towards Li Xuan and Jiang Yue step by step.

He didn't take the rest of Li Xuan seriously at all.

He is just a first-level Nascent Soul cultivator, equivalent to a fourth-level monster. Usually, he can jump to death with just one sneeze.

Li Xuan looked at the white-haired demon man slowly coming, and his face couldn't help but look extremely ugly.

This white-haired demon man is quite in the God Refining Stage, and he is still in the Great Perfection. Even if he is injured, he probably is not his opponent.

At this time, a sound suddenly sounded in Li Xuan's mind.

"What are you afraid of? You have the body of all things. You are not an ordinary Nascent Soul monk. This white-headed man has just suffered a severe injury and his qi and blood are deficient. Although your strength cannot kill him, he has no choice but to do anything to you."

When Li Xuan heard this, he asked in shock: "Are you saying true?"

"Can I still lie to you? Go up and kill him. This good seedling cannot be killed by him. He will be the backbone of the human race in the future."

When Li Xuan heard Luo Xiyue's words, he immediately smiled.

Then he placed Jiang Yue on a stone beside him, then rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the white-haired man.

"Shameless, I will teach you a lesson today."

Looking at Li Xuan's appearance, the white-haired demon man suddenly felt like he wanted to laugh.

"Just a little bastard like you, if I wasn't injured, I could kill you with just one of my farts. Even if I was injured now, you wouldn't be my opponent without waiting for the demonic power."

After saying that, the white-haired demon man punched Li Xuan directly.

With a bang, the white-haired demon man punched Li Xuan in the chest.

I originally thought that Li Xuan's heart veins were shattered by this punch, but Li Xuan seemed to be fine.

Feeling Li Xuan's power, the white-haired demon man couldn't help but be stunned, and Li Xuan sneered.

"Little slut, I'll teach you a good lesson today."

Li Xuan was happy after knowing the power of the white-haired demon man and learning that he could not use the power of the demon.

Li Xuan grabbed his back collar, then stretched out his hand, and slapped him twice in the face.

I have to say that the skin of the seventh-level monster is thick. After hitting it hard twice, he was like a ok person.

It was just a pale face and there were more palm prints.

The white-haired demon man was stunned when he saw Li Xuan slapped him twice in the face.

"What, bastard, you actually hit me!"

Afterwards, Li Xuan felt his swastika method rise wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it increased by two percentage points.

"Haha, I'll fight!"

Li Xuan punched the white-haired demon man and hit him directly on the nose, and his nose was bleeding.

The nasal cavity is the softest place, and Li Xuan's punch can actually make him bleeding.

"Bastard, do you dare, when my demonic power is restored, I will definitely kill you!"

"Hehe, the demonic power is restored? I'll kill you first!"

Li Xuan slapped him several times, then kicked him out again.

Another two percentage points, the swastika method can be regarded as absorbing high-quality anger and emotions today.

The white-haired demon man was beaten up by Li Xuan and didn't hurt anything at all, but he was extremely insulting.

Suddenly, Li Xuan saw the yellow cloth in his hand and his eyes couldn't help but lit up.

Although this thing is not a magical tool, it is definitely at the level of treasure.

Now this white-haired demon man has no demonic power at all and has no way to enter the space inside his body.

Li Xuan went forward directly, stretched out his hand, and said, "Steal the yellow cloth!"

When the white-haired demon man heard this, he couldn't help but be anxious. This divine blood cloth is the treasure of his White Dragon clan and cannot fall into the hands of the human race.

Thinking of this, he held the piece of divine blood cloth tightly and held it in his arms.

"Okay, you dog monster, you dare to resist your uncle's order?"

Li Xuan became arrogant, stepped on his face with one foot, grabbed the divine blood cloth with both hands, and pulled it hard.

Anyway, my strength is not as good as my own now.

Li Xuan felt that the anger in the air could be described as an explosion.

Very high quality, much better!
Chapter completed!
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