The Mian Swordsman looked at Li Xuan coldly, his lips had been bitten.
With his dignity as one of the seven swordsmen, how could he have suffered such humiliation?
But when people were under the roof, they had to bow their heads. No matter how angry he was, they could only swallow their anger.
The burly monk sighed, simply closed his eyes, and acted as if he wanted to kill or cut him.
Li Xuan did not go to see the two of them, but lowered her head and fell on Gu Youyou's face, and praised: "When you are not proud, you are a good beauty.
Unfortunately, I look proud like a wild goose, and I don’t like it.”
Gu Youyou was shocked all over, and she had endured too much by Li Xuan's wanton teasing and humiliation.
Just as she tried her best to stop scolding Li Xuan, she suddenly felt a chill on her neck, but Li Xuan's fingers were slashing like a knife.
"You..." Gu Youyou's body and courage softened together, and the determination that had just been aroused disappeared in an instant.
"You haven't said you want to die?"
The smile on Li Xuan's dead face was even worse than crying, and it fell into Gu Youyou's eyes as terrifying as a demon from hell.
"I don't want to die!"
Gu Youyou cried.
She is still young, proud and youthful, and has too much time to enjoy, so how can she bear to die?
The sword cultivators seemed to be infected by her words and lowered their heads one by one.
In the face of life, other things seem to be of little importance.
Since everyone is impressed, Li Xuan can also start to negotiate terms.
He said lightly: "I need you to do something for me..." Halfway through his words, a sharp and unparalleled aura suddenly broke into Li Xuan's soul.
It was a sword, a sharp sword that could even pierce the sky, whistling from thirty miles away, and approaching the front almost without Li Xuan reacting.
Such a terrible speed and such a sharp sword, only one person can do it in the entire Changge realm, that is, the real father of the little beauty in Li Xuan's arms! Fortunately, Li Xuan is not a good man and a man. Faced with the sudden crisis, he still
Stay calm and calm.
With a "swoosh", a small needle as thin as a cow's hair appeared in front of Li Xuan, and he faced the sword with a small force! With a "bang", the light exploded everywhere, and the huge impact force would be far away
The Smile Swordsmen and the others swept down.
Li Xuan just stumbled back two steps and stabilized her figure. If it weren't for the breaking of several loopholes in his clothes, it would be really hard to see that he had just experienced a fierce battle on the verge of life and death.
The energy around him was stimulating, and after the sharp sword energy was blocked, he still had the intention to fight again.
Li Xuan was too lazy to bother with him, so she carried Gu Youyou straightforwardly, and shouted coldly: "If you don't want your daughter to survive, you can come again!"
The sword energy that was about to move suddenly became quiet. After a moment, five figures appeared in the air.
When they slowly landed on the ground, even Li Xuan, who was in control of everything, couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air.
The seven swordsmen of the famous swordsmen, including the Mian Swordsmen and the burly monks, all gathered together.
Among the five sword cultivators who had just arrived, one of them had a look like lightning, and it fell on Li Xuan like two awls.
If you stare at a monk below the Nascent Soul stage with such a sharp gaze, you may even be able to expose your soul directly! "Haha, the ancient swordsman's reputation is so great that he saw it today."
Li Xuan shook his head slightly, avoiding the pressure in his eyes.
He didn't like this feeling of being stared at, especially the hostility in it was so strong that it couldn't be dissolved.
“You are amazing, too.
I haven't asked for the name of Zun yet."
This person is Gu Jianke, the best in the Sword Sect, and Gu Youyou's father.
After hearing Li Xuan's slightly joking words, his face twitched slightly, but he still tried hard to suppress the restlessness in his tone.
Li Xuan showed an ugly smile: "My name won't tell you.
Also, please don’t act arrogantly in front of me, otherwise I won’t mind breaking your daughter’s neck.”
"You threaten me?"
The ancient swordsman was furious, his clothes fluttered, and his whole body seemed to have transformed into a sharp sword unsheathed! Li Xuan smiled coldly: "I said, don't act arrogantly.
Don't think I can only kill your daughter. In fact, killing you is just a little effort."
This was extremely arrogant, and as soon as he said it, everyone in Mingjianmen was stunned.
Especially the four sword cultivators beside Gu Swordsman, if Gu Youyou were not in Li Xuan's hands, they would have probably killed people suddenly.
The Gu swordsman was even more angry. However, seeing that Gu Youyou was still firmly locked by Li Xuan, there was no blood on his pretty little face, his anger had to retreat like a tide.
The sword energy slowly calmed down, but the atmosphere was still tense.
Li Xuan glanced at Gu Jianke and said, "Since all the seven swordsmen of your famous Swordsmen have arrived, it's best.
I have something you want to do, and if you do it well, there will be no trouble for Gu Youyou.
Otherwise, you all will die!”
"You're too arrogant."
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the ancient swordsman, "Do you really think that if you hijack my daughter, you can order Mingjianmen?"
"Don't you understand what I said?"
Li Xuan said with some displeasure, "You have to give you some trouble before you understand the truth that there is heaven outside of the day?"
"You..." The ancient swordsman was about to say something, but suddenly his whole body was shocked, and all the anger that was about to be erupted was frozen.
Behind him, a monster with a ferocious face appeared at some point, and a hand had reached into his heavenly spirit cover and pierced into his soul.
This monster is a demon species. With Li Xuan's cultivation level, he silently released this beast, and could almost crush the soul of any cultivator in the God Transformation Stage at any time.
A layer of fine beads of sweat oozed out from the forehead of the ancient swordsman, and his soul was restrained, and his life was equivalent to being held in Li Xuan's hand.
The most terrifying thing is that he didn't even know how Li Xuan did it, and what is the origin of this monster.
The other swordsmen were also stunned. The flying sword in their hands was raised high, not knowing whether they should be cut down.
"Do you understand now?
Your life is a weed to me. When I want to harvest it, I can just pick it up."
Li Xuan showed a hint of impatient expression, "The Mingjianmen is also famous in the Changge Realm. You seven swordsmen are all powerful people in the first realm, but it is still difficult to enter my eyes."
This time, Li Xuan's tone was even louder, but no one dared to question it.
Li Xuan continued: "Aunt Swordsman, don't attack your bad temper in front of me.
Otherwise, I will waste some time and kill you all over the sword sect.
Now be honest and follow my command, I will save your life!"
The ancient swordsman's face looked extremely ugly, but does he have any other choice?