The demon cultivator covered one eye, and the anger of the other eye was almost spurted out.
Li Xuan felt that his swastika method had improved a little more.
It is now 97%.
With three percent left, I am the heavenly spiritual root.
After the heavenly spiritual roots, I became a well-deserved genius boy.
Thinking of this, Li Xuan couldn't help but feel excited and then continued to stimulate him.
"Masochist, come here, I'll help you hit the other side of your eyes and help you transform into a giant panda."
Li Xuan looked at the demon cultivator in front of him with a smile, made a gesture and asked him to step forward.
"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
This demon cultivator couldn't help it. His late-stage sixth-level cultivation was actually teased by a small human cultivator who was lower than a great level.
A vast demonic power emerged and rushed towards Li Xuan directly.
Seeing this, Li Xuan did not dare to be arrogant. Then the drums sounded in his body, and his energy continued to move.
One step, two steps...
At each step, a dull drum sounded, and the earth began to tremble with Li Xuan's footsteps.
Then, Li Xuan's figure showed a special aura, as if it was merged with the world.
With one punch, Li Xuan's fist hit the fist of the demon cultivator.
With a sudden click, the demon cultivator's claws directly deformed, and the lingering demonic power also scattered in this punch.
His figure appeared as a parabola, rising and falling, and directly hit the pile of rocks beside him.
Li Xuan's figure just took two steps back.
He supported his body, stood up, and looked at Li Xuan with horror.
"Bastard, how could you be so strong!"
Li Xuan chuckled and walked slowly forward.
"If I don't have some skills, how can I be your father?"
As he said that, Li Xuan walked up and came directly to him.
At this time, this demon cultivator was no longer able to launch an attack.
He looked at Li Xuan's figure in fear, and his whole body was trembling constantly.
His legs were trembling constantly.
At this time, Li Xuan's swastika method finally reached a perfect state. A golden power continued to fade from the swastika and directly penetrated into his own sea of consciousness.
Li Xuan felt that this special force had penetrated into his mud palace.
The golden light condensed into a pillar in his mud palace, leading directly to the heaven and earth.
This is the spiritual root.
There are four roots in this mud palace, representing their own spiritual root level.
Li Xuan felt that his mind was clear and his feelings about the world became even more keen.
He seemed to be able to detect the active spiritual power.
Even outside the body, you can feel that these spiritual power particles represent what attributes they are respectively.
Finally, my heavenly level spiritual roots were already there.
The swastika method is directly improved, and the spiritual root talent will be further improved.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
The demon cultivator looked at Li Xuan in fear, and the tail behind him was tightly pressed between his legs.
Li Xuan smiled and looked at the demon cultivator.
"It's a pity that you no longer have the value to use."
After saying that, Li Xuan condensed his spiritual power, and then a green light flashed by, and the Blushui Sword stabbed directly in front of him.
The blue water sword directly penetrated the demon cultivator's eyebrows, then turned a corner, returned to Li Xuan's hand again, and was taken into the spiritual space by Li Xuan.
The demon cultivator's eyes were full of unwillingness, and then his eyes dissipated, his aura continued to decline, and then his body fell to the ground.
After the demon cultivator fell down, he immediately revealed his true form.
When Li Xuan saw the true form of this demon cultivator, a strange look appeared on his face.
"Bah, it's bad, I actually recognized a dog as my son, it's bad luck!"
The essence of this demon cultivator is a dog demon.
Then Li Xuan thought that this big dog was a great tonic, and he couldn't help but feel happy and happily put the dog demon's corpse into the storage space.
At this time, Li Xuan felt that the storage magic weapon he had given him seemed to be a little filled with that cheap master.
It was filled with various corpses of monsters.
It seems that I will need to find a space stone in the future and repair this storage magic weapon.
After killing the dog demon, Li Xuan saw that the number in his palm directly turned into three.
Li Xuan sensed this number and found that there was a value hidden in this number, three, three, six.
Li Xuan thought about it for a moment, and these 336 should be his ranking.
In other words, there are more than 300 people above themselves.
It seems that to win the first place, you have to kill many creatures.
Then Li Xuan looked at the place where the five people fought.
Lin Wanyue was not in danger, she had already gained the upper hand at this time.
Peng Tianzhan's combat power is also very strong, and he is fighting against the snake demon.
However, the other three people didn't feel so good. They are now retreating step by step and can only defend and have no ability to attack.
The monk named Zhou Bo faced the attack of this demon cultivator and was surrounded by dangers and a wound appeared on his shoulder.
Seeing this situation, the snake demon laughed.
"I admit that you are really strong, and there is that woman, but so what? As long as one of us has a demon race to win first, then your situation will be like an avalanche and swallow you up."
When Peng Tianzhan saw this situation, his face looked a little ugly. Then his spiritual power fluctuated, and a red war sword kept attacking the snake demon.
But the snake demon didn't attack at all, just defended passively. No matter how Peng Tianzhan attacked, he always stood firm and delayed time.
As long as one of the same tribes is delayed and one person wins, a situation of fighting less will be formed.
Peng Tianzhan suddenly held his sword in his hand and pointed in another direction.
The battle sword went straight to the other direction, breaking out of the air, and taking Zhou Bo's opponent.
When the snake demon saw this situation, his face changed slightly, and then endless demonic power emerged, forming an iron curtain in front of the battle sword.
The battle sword pierced directly into the iron curtain. Although it pierced, it was unable to move forward.
"It's not that easy to get rid of me!"
Then the snake demon shouted: "You three, separate your own battlefields. The situation is strong for us now. Never let those despicable human races attack you."
Hearing the snake demon say this, several demon cultivators who have the advantage use their own demonic power to constantly force their opponents and disperse in all directions.
These three human races kept forcing Zhou Bo, Chen Yong, and Qian Shu to the distance, separating their respective war zones.
Li Xuan saw Zhou Bo's figure coming straight towards Li Xuan.
At this time, Zhou Bo was defeated step by step, and even with his best means, he could not recover the situation of retreating step by step.