"Li Aotian, if you don't stop, I'll kill this boy!"

With Han Lingwei back to Xian zangfeng's side, shangguanyan pinches Han Lingwei's neck and threatens Li Aotian.

At this time, Han Lingwei has been imprisoned by shangguanyan. Not only he can't move, he can't even speak. He can only watch Li Aotian, and his mood is very low.

"You think if you catch him, you will threaten me? I tell you, there are two things I hate most in my life. One is betrayal, but being threatened. If you don't want your Yuanyang Jianzong to be bloody, you'd better let him go. "

In the face of shangguanyan's threat, Li Aotian has a cold look in his eyes, but he doesn't look nervous. He doesn't care about Han Lingwei's life or death at all.

"Don't think I don't know. This boy's name is Han Lingwei. He's the son of Han Leng, the leader of Taiyin city. You have a lot of friends with the Han family, and you accept this boy as an apprentice. I don't believe you can watch him die in front of you!"

Shangguan Yan said with a sneer, holding Han Lingwei's right hand and increasing his strength.

Although he couldn't move or make a sound, with shangguanyan's increasing strength of his right hand, Han Lingwei's eyes were covered with blood, and at the same time, his forehead was also covered with a lot of blue tendons, which looked very painful.

"Well, I told you not to threaten me, but you just want to die. In that case, I'm not polite!"

As soon as Li Aotian's voice fell, shangguanyan's eyes immediately widened. Before Xian zangfeng and Yu Fan could figure out what had happened, shangguanyan's big head fell to the ground.

"Ah... Swallow!"

Looking at Guan Yan's head on the ground in front of him, Xian Zang Feng roared like he was mad.

He turned his head and looked behind shangguanyan for the first time, and his eyes suddenly showed the color of fear.

I don't know when Li Aotian is standing behind shangguanyan and Han Lingwei. His sword is dripping blood to the ground. Shangguanyan is killed by his sword without knowing it.

You know shangguanyan was still talking to Li Aotian one moment ago, but the next moment her head fell to the ground. In the whole process, not to mention shangguanyan himself, even Xian zangfeng and Yu Fan didn't see clearly when Li Aotian disappeared from where he was. This shows how fast Li Aotian is.

"I'll fight with you!"

Fast from shock in reaction to come over, in any sword then toward Li Aotian cut in the past.

In the face of Yu Fan's attack, Li Aotian does not dodge. He claps his hand on Han Lingwei in front of him, and immediately breaks up the ban in Han Lingwei's body.

"Get out of the way!"

He pushed Han Lingwei aside after lifting the ban. Li Aotian wanted to fight back, but at this time, Yu Fan's sword was close to his body and cut him on the neck.

There was a hard bang.

It seems that the extremely sharp purple flying sword has been rebounded, just like cutting on a piece of iron essence, which can't hurt li Aotian at all.

"I don't believe you are made of iron!"

A sword can't hurt li Aotian. A sharp sword intention suddenly gushes out of fan's body. It flows into his long sword along his hand.

With the influx of sword spirit, Yu Fan's sword turned into a nearly transparent purple crystal silk under a twist.

The purple crystal silk is many times thinner than the hair silk. Besides, it looks almost transparent. If it were not for Li Ao's keen sense of God, ordinary people would not have seen the sword in his hand.

Without half hesitation, Yu Fan waved his crystal silk like a sword and chopped at Li Aotian again.

In the face of Yu Fan's second shot, even Li Aotian can't help but shrink his pupils. With his attainments in the field of kendo, he can clearly see that the sharpness of crystal silk in Yu Fan's hand has been greatly improved, at least four or five times.

Seeing that the purple crystal silk in Yufan's hand cuts towards him, Li Aotian doesn't use his fist to fight the enemy this time. His arrogant sword spirit rushes into the Longyuan sword in his hand, and then raises his hand to cut on the lavender crystal silk.

Longyuan sword has already reached the sixth level of the best, plus Li Aotian's imperial sword intention blessing, the power of one sword has already exceeded the limit of xuanwang realm, reaching the level of Daojun.

There was no gorgeous fancy. The purple crystal silk, which seemed to be extremely sharp, was cut into two pieces by Longyuan's sword.

As the purple crystal silk was cut off, Yu Fan immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood essence, and then walked back seven or eight steps, half kneeling on the ground.

After being cut off, the purple crystal silk is transformed into the body of the purple flying sword again, but only half of the sword body is still in fan's hands.

"It's rare for you to use the power of sword meaning to transform sword into silk, so as to greatly enhance the sharpness of flying sword. It's a pity that the quality of your sword is only at the lower level. This level of sword meaning is simply unbearable to me!"

Looking at the half kneeling Yu fan, Li Aotian sneers.

"You can't even see my Jinrui sword. What's the meaning of the sword that you understand? It's so terrible!"

In the body true yuan rapid lax, half kneeling on the ground of Yu Fan looking at Li Aotian, full face unbelievable asked.

Although the fight with Li Aotian just now seems ordinary, as a xuanwang level sword cultivator, the dangerous degree of his process is clearer than anyone else.

In short, Yu Fan's and Li Aotian's hard shock is the collision of their swordsmanship.

And the result is obvious, Yu Fan's understanding of the sword is not in the same level as Li Aotian's, Yu fan is directly crushed by Li Aotian.

"You're not qualified to ask the meaning of the sword that I understand. Your flying sword has been broken. Even if you can survive by chance, it's useless. Do you want to do it yourself or let me give you a ride?"

Li Aotian asked coldly.

"Don't bother you to do it, my own life and death is up to me..."

"Ha ha, it's a pity that Yu fan has devoted all his life to the cultivation of swords, but he has not found out what kind of swordsmanship he was defeated by."

With a bitter smile, Yu Fan took up the purple broken sword in his hand and wiped it to his neck.

"Wait!"

Seeing that Yu fan is about to end on his own, Li Aotian hesitates for a moment and then suddenly opens his mouth and shouts Yu fan.

"Why, do you want to know the news about the seven killing hall from your mouth? I advise you to die. I'd rather die than betray the seven killing hall!"

Yu Fan stares at Li Ao Tiandao with a strong tone.

"You don't want to know what kind of sword you are defeated by. For your sake, I'll let you know. The meaning of my sword is called Ao Tian!"

Li Aotian told the truth.

"Proud of the sky, proud of the sword? It's true that the meaning of the sword is just like its name... It's the most powerful and terrifying sword meaning I've ever seen in my life. If my guess is right, your quality of arrogant sword meaning should reach the level of heaven? "

Yu fan asked excitedly, but he didn't know why. He even showed some expectation on his face.

"Wrong, this is beyond the imperial sword of heaven, so you are not wronged."

In the face of Yu Fan's questioning, Li Aotian hesitated for a moment and deliberately used divine sense to preach.

"What!!"

"So it is... So it is... Ha ha ha ha, I am lucky to be defeated by your arrogant sword. I have no regret for my death."

As soon as Li Aotian's divine sense was heard, Yu Fanxian was stunned, then he raised his head and laughed wildly. Finally, he put a sword on his neck.

Yin Hong's blood gushed from the neck wound, and Yu Fan fell to the ground, but his face was still smiling, and he died with a smile.

"Elder supreme!"

When he saw that his last helper was dead, Xian Zang Feng, who was already injured, had a look of fiery madness in his eyes. The ring in his hand flashed, and then he took out a simple golden broken sword.

It seems that the golden sword has been broken for some years. Although it has been broken, there is still a light golden glow on it.

"Li Aotian, you kill my Taoist partner first, and you kill the supreme elder later. Today I'm fighting for my life. I'll die with you!"

Eyes congested toward Li Aotian a fury, Xian Cangfeng suddenly a hand broken sword into his heart.

A strange scene appeared. With the heart penetrating, Xian Zang Feng's body shriveled quickly. His essence and blood, including his true yuan, were quickly absorbed by the golden sword on his chest.

In the blink of an eye, Xian Zang Feng was sucked into a corpse by the golden broken sword.

At the same time, the power of Daoyun, which was so powerful that Li Aotian was afraid of, suddenly burst out from the golden broken sword, and immediately covered the area dozens of miles around, just like a giant beast sleeping for many years, suddenly opened his eyes