Mian Swordsman looked at Li Xuan coldly, his lip already bitten.
With his dignity as one of the Seven Swordsmen, he has never suffered such humiliation.
But the man had to bow his head under the eaves. No matter how angry he was, he could only swallow his anger.
The burly monk sighed, simply closed his eyes, and put on a posture of killing or beheading you as you please.
Li Xuan did not look at the two of them, but lowered his head and stared at Gu Youyou's face, praising: "When you are not proud, you are actually a pretty beauty.
It's a pity that he looks like a wild goose when he is proud, I don't like it very much."
Gu Youyou was shocked. She had endured too much by Li Xuan's wanton teasing and humiliation.
Just when she was about to risk her life not to scold Li Xuan, she suddenly felt a cold chill on her neck, but it was Li Xuan's finger that cut across her like a knife.
"You..." Gu Youyou's body and courage softened together, and the determination he had just inspired evaporated in an instant.
"You haven't said you want to live or die?"
The smile on Li Xuan's dead face was uglier than crying, and in Gu Youyou's eyes, it was as terrifying as a demon from hell.
"I don't want to die!"
Gu Youyou cried.
She was still young, proud and youthful. She had too much time to enjoy, so how could she be willing to die?
All the swordsmen seemed to be affected by her words, and they lowered their heads one by one.
In front of life, other things don't seem to be very important.
Now that everyone is convinced, Li Xuan can start negotiating terms.
He said calmly: "I need you to do something for me..." Before he finished speaking, a sharp and ruthless aura suddenly entered Li Xuan's soul.
It was a sword, a sharp sword that could pierce the sky, roaring from thirty miles away, and it was already approaching before Li Xuan could react.
Such terrifying speed and such a sharp sword can only be achieved by one person in the entire Changge Realm, and that is the biological father of the little beauty in Li Xuan's arms! Fortunately, Li Xuan is not a man of faith. Faced with the sudden crisis, he still
Stay calm and collected.
With a "swish" sound, a small needle as thin as an ox hair appeared in front of Li Xuan, and he faced the sharp sword with a small stroke! With a "bang" sound, the light exploded in all directions, and the huge impact force spread out in the distance.
All the cotton swordsmen were mopped down.
Li Xuan just stumbled back two steps and stabilized his figure. If it weren't for the several holes in his clothes, it would be hard to tell that he had just experienced a fierce battle on the verge of life and death.
The surrounding energy was surging, and after the sharp sword energy was blocked for a while, he still had the intention to fight again.
Li Xuan, however, was too lazy to argue with him. He directly picked up Gu Youyou and shouted coldly: "If you don't want your daughter to live, you'll do it again!"
The sword energy that was about to move suddenly calmed down, and a moment later, five figures appeared in mid-air.
When they landed slowly, even Li Xuan, who had everything under control, couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The Seven Swordsmen of the Famous Sword Sect, including the Mian Swordsman and the burly monk, all gathered together.
Among the five sword cultivators who had just arrived, one of them had lightning-like eyes, which fell on Li Xuan like two awls.
If one were to stare at a monk below the Nascent Soul stage with such a sharp gaze, he might even be able to pierce his soul! "Haha, the ancient swordsman's reputation is far and wide, and he is really powerful when I see him today."
Li Xuan shook his head slightly to avoid the pressure in his eyes.
He didn't like the feeling of being stared at, especially because the hostility in it was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it.
"You are amazing too.
I haven’t asked for your surname yet.”
This man is none other than Gu Swordsman, the most powerful person in the famous Sword Sect, and also Gu Youyou’s father.
After hearing Li Xuan's slightly teasing words, his face twitched slightly, but he still tried hard to suppress the restlessness in his tone.
Li Xuan showed an ugly smile: "I won't tell you my name.
Also, please don’t act arrogant in front of me, otherwise I won’t mind breaking your daughter’s neck.”
"You threaten me?"
The ancient swordsman was furious, all his clothes were fluttering, and his whole body seemed to be transformed into an unsheathed sword! Li Xuan smiled coldly: "I told you, don't be arrogant.
Don't think that I can only kill your daughter. In fact, killing you is just a little effort."
These words were so arrogant that everyone in the Mingjian Sect was stunned as soon as they were spoken.
Especially the four sword cultivators next to the ancient swordsman. If Gu Youyou hadn't been in Li Xuan's hands, they would have gone on a rampage and committed murder.
The ancient swordsman was even more angry, but when he saw that Gu Youyou was still locked tightly by Li Xuan, with no trace of blood on her pretty little face, his anger had to recede like a tide.
The sword energy slowly subsided, but the atmosphere was still tense.
Li Xuan glanced at the ancient swordsman and said: "Since all the seven swordsmen of your famous swordsmen are here, it's the best.
I have something for you to do. If you do it well, Gu Youyou will be fine.
Otherwise, you will all die!"
"You are too arrogant."
The ancient swordsman's eyes flashed coldly, "Do you really think that by kidnapping my daughter, you can command the famous sword sect?"
"Don't you understand what I said?"
Li Xuan said with some displeasure, "Do you have to suffer some hardships to understand the truth that there is a better world?"
"You..." The ancient swordsman was about to say anything, but suddenly his whole body was shaken, and all the anger that was about to burst out was frozen.
Behind him, a ferocious-looking monster appeared at some point. One hand had already reached into his Tianling Cap and pierced into his soul.
This monster is clearly a demon species. With Li Xuan's cultivation, he can release this beast silently and can crush the soul of any monk in the transformation stage at any time.
A thin layer of sweat appeared on the ancient swordsman's forehead. His soul was restrained, and his life was literally in Li Xuan's hand.
The most terrifying thing is that he doesn't even know how Li Xuan did it or where this monster came from.
Several other swordsmen were also dumbfounded. The flying swords in their hands were raised high, and they didn't know whether they should cut them down.
"Do you understand now?
Your life is like a weed to me. When I want to harvest it, I can just pick it."
Li Xuan showed a hint of impatience, "The Famous Sword Sect is quite famous in the Changge Realm, and you Seven Swordsmen are all powerful men in the Changge Realm, but it's hard for them to get into my eyes."
This time Li Xuan's tone was louder, but no one dared to question it.
Li Xuan continued: "Gu swordsman, don't let your bad temper break out in front of me.
Otherwise, if I go all out and waste a little time, it wouldn't be difficult to kill everyone in your famous sword sect.
Now be honest with me and obey my orders, and I will spare your life!"
The ancient swordsman's face was extremely ugly, but did he have any other choice?