Chapter 651: Scroll in Hand!

"Get out of the way for the deity!"

This battle venerable powerhouse's face was extremely gloomy, and his figure flashed, and it appeared above Li Xuan's head, with a huge battle knife in his hand, and a thick dark yellow energy covered the body of the battle knife, carrying a terrifying force that seemed to be able to open the world, tearing through the space, and slashing angrily at Li Xuan's heavenly spirit cover.

"Get out of here, why do you accompany me?"

The terrifying power that suddenly enveloped the ten zhang range around his body naturally attracted Li Xuan's attention, a sneer appeared on his face, and with a grip of his palm, a violent black stick flashed out, and a pitch-black flame gushed out like lightning, and immediately on the body of the stick, covering and spreading, instantly turning into a violent magic stick!

"Get out!"

With a loud shout in his mouth, the black stick carried a hot and fierce wind, and in the most formidable posture, it collided heavily with the first-level battle master's battle knife.

"Bell!"

The clubs and knives collided, and the earth-shattering sound of gold and iron suddenly exploded, and then a strong wind rippled out from the junction, and some of the strong people who were close to each other suddenly felt a tightness in their chests, and their bodies flew out involuntarily.

"Poof!"

The earth-shattering impact also made the first-level battle venerable's complexion change, and a mouthful of red blood directly spurted out, and on his face, a touch of horror surged up, Li Xuan's strength was similar to him at most, and what he was best at was the strength of the hard collision, the strong defensive power of his own earth attributes, coupled with the terrifying power of his cultivation exercises, in Li Xuan's hands, he couldn't get the slightest benefit.

Blood spurted out of his mouth, and the momentum of the Zhanzun powerhouse was also instantly sluggish, at this moment, he also understood that he had lost the qualification to continue to compete with Li Xuan for the scroll, and he could only grit his teeth unwillingly at the moment, and hurriedly retreated, this chaotic moment, once injured, there would be many people falling into the well, he had seen several strong people with similar strength to him being besieged by dozens of people, so that in the end, these Zhanzun powerhouses who were high on weekdays could only flee in embarrassment, or even fall directly!

A stick directly shook back the first-level battle venerable, Li Xuan's palm flipped over, and once again put the black stick back into the storage ring, his palm shook it slightly, and there was actually a faint feeling of numbness, and he couldn't help but feel surprised by the strength of the first-level battle venerable, after all, his earth attribute monk's ability and defense were extremely terrifying, but this guy not only had strong defense, but his strength was not even more than some second-level metal powerhouses of the war venerable, over the years, he had taken a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, and constantly tempered the strength of the flesh, and even Dan Lei resisted it stubbornly, and used it to temper the strength of the flesh, resulting in extremely strong physical strength, although it could not be compared with those bear clan monsters, but in the same level, it is a little difficult to find a strong person with similar strength.

Shaking back this tiger that stood in the way, Li Xuan's gaze quickly turned to the location of the red scroll, this thing is extremely agile, under the joint efforts of many strong people, it still escaped extremely calmly, until now, no one has really touched it, but because some people got too close to it, they were seriously injured by other strong people.

Seeing this scene, Li Xuan's true qi erupted, and the soles of his feet stomped into the void violently, turning into a pitch-black fire dragon again, flashing towards the scroll, and some of the roadblocks along the way were directly knocked away by him, and under his arrogant behavior, almost in a few blinks of an eye, he broke into the nearest place of the scroll.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

As soon as he saw Li Xuan break into the five meters around the red scroll, the surrounding powerhouses whose eyes had become blood-red because of the competition for the scroll suddenly let out an angry shout, and the majestic true qi surged out, and immediately exploded towards Li Xuan, and dozens of strong people shot together, and the momentum was also extremely spectacular.

Such a large-scale True Qi attack roared, even Li Xuan's face changed slightly, but he didn't turn around, he took another step forward, and grabbed the flying red scroll with his big hand.

The overwhelming true qi came in an instant, and just as these attacks were about to fall on Li Xuan's body, the space around the latter fluctuated slightly, and Ying Liu, Xiao Lori, Qian Ji and others quickly emerged, and under the combination, a thick energy light shield suddenly diffused.

"Bang bang bang!"

The endless True Qi smashed under the light shield, causing the latter to burst out in bursts of ripples, but it remained firm and never burst open.

Under the joint efforts of several people, they resisted the joint attack of many strong people, and the moment they blocked it, Li Xuan's palm finally landed on the crimson scroll.

"Whew!"

However, just as Li Xuan's palm was attached to the scroll, he still had to hold it hard, and the scroll was like a slippery loach, snorting, shooting for a distance, and it was out of Li Xuan's control.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Li Xuan's face turned cold, and his palm curled into a claw shape, and he shook it fiercely at the red scroll that shot out.

Under this grip, the space rippled, and the space around the scroll suddenly caved down, forming a narrow spatial cage, trapping it in it.

"Come here!"

With a cold drink in his mouth, the suction power of Li Xuan's palm skyrocketed, and the terrifying strength directly pulled the red scroll out of the sunken space, and the latter could only turn into a red light, flashing towards Li Xuan's palm.

Li Xuan's body moved, his palm was grasped again, and half of the red scroll finally fell into his hand, but just now, his complexion changed suddenly, because at this moment, a slightly dry big hand was also tightly held on the other part of the scroll.

"Hey, it's naïve to want to have the baby to yourself. ”

Hearing this slightly familiar sneer, Li Xuan's eyes quickly raised, but he found that the person who made the move was actually the sect master of the Hundred Tiger Sect, Bai Ziling.

Seeing Li Xuan's gaze, Bai Ziling smiled coldly, his right fist was quickly clenched, and there was nothing fancy that he slammed at Li Xuan's head with a punch, looking at this posture, it was obvious that he was planning to explode Li Xuan's head with one punch.

"Look for death!"

Seeing Bai Ziling's ferocious methods, a cold glint flashed in Li Xuan's eyes, and a purple light suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost, and Bai Ziling's fist fell heavily on the latter's body, bringing a crisp sound of gold and iron.

"Puppet?"

Looking at the dark purple puppet that appeared in front of him, Bai Ziling's face changed, and he hurriedly withdrew his fist, but the puppet that followed him, the terrifying iron fist, also swept towards his head.

"Bastard!"

Feeling the terrifying power on the fist of the venerable puppet, Bai Ziling's complexion changed drastically, and he had to scold angrily, and then unwillingly let go of the palm that was holding the scroll, and his body retreated violently.

As soon as Bai Ziling let go, Li Xuan held the scroll fiercely, and the pitch-black flames surged out from his palm, suppressing the struggling scroll to the death, and after a while, the resistance of the red scroll gradually weakened.

When the resistance of the scroll completely disappeared, Li Xuan breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and quickly put it into the storage ring under the countless red eyes, and at the same time, the vast aura also surged out from his body without reservation, and the pitch-black flames surrounded his body, such a majesty, which made the blood-red eyes of the powerhouses around him gradually calm down, and after a while, he glanced at the shadow six and the others not far away, and finally could only turn around and leave unwillingly, and began to seize the time to snatch the other scroll.

Seeing these wolf-like guys retreating in shock, Li Xuan's face was also a little relaxed, he may not be afraid of the strength of these guys alone, but if hundreds of people rushed up, even he would feel a little troublesome.

"Old fellow, since you made a move, don't go back!"

After putting away the scroll, Li Xuan's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes turned to Bai Ziling, who was slightly embarrassed under the attack of the venerable puppet, and in his demonic purple eyes, Sen Han's killing intent surged.

For Bai Ziling, when Li Xuan first brought people to Danta to capture him, he had a killing intent in his heart, but at that time he was only a ninth-level titled war emperor, and it was quite difficult to kill this old guy, and there was no extra time to trouble him, so he didn't do it, and now when he met again, he hadn't done it in advance, this old guy was the first to shoot, and looking at the ruthless posture, it was obvious that he wanted to take Li Xuan's life quickly.

And for this kind of enemy who has killing intent on himself, when there is time and there is not much trouble, Li Xuan will naturally not be soft, although the Hundred Tiger Sect is not very strong, but the Wind God Palace behind it has to make people a little jealous, no one can guarantee that this old guy is resentful, will he make some trouble for him in the future, raising tigers for this kind of thing, it has never been Li Xuan's character, and now the situation here is already chaotic, if this old guy is slaughtered here, there must be no rumors, and now, the Wind God Palace may not be able to free up his hands, after all, his four heavenly tribes are not playing。

With these thoughts in his heart, Li Xuan looked at Bai Ziling, who looked quite embarrassed under the attack of the venerable puppet, and his face became more and more cold.

Bai Ziling's strength is about the same as that of the third-level Zhanzun, and the combat power of the venerable puppet can not fall behind even if it encounters a third-level peak Zhanzun powerhouse, so in the fight, he can naturally suppress the former steadily.

"Bang!"

In mid-air, Bai Ziling and the puppet slammed hard, and the terrifying power that came from the arm suddenly made him kick back more than a dozen steps in mid-air, and the blood in it surged, and a pale color appeared on his face, the puppet did not have the slightest sense of pain, and it was a killing machine when he handed it over, as long as Li Xuan did not stop, it would never stop, and Bai Ziling would also suffer a lot of losses when fighting with it.

(End of chapter)