The Female Lord Of Resentment, And The Eighteen-Winged Six Seraphs

Chapter 722 It’S A Good Dog That’S Blocking The Way

The leader, named Li Yan, is twenty years old, but possesses the cultivation of an eighth-level warrior and is very powerful.

At this time, his eyes were firmly locked on Shen Xuan.

At the same time, a sharp edge emerged from the long sword on his back, making the surrounding air seem to freeze.

"Who are you?"

Shen Xuan frowned and said calmly: "Why are you blocking my way?"

"Hmph, I came here just to capture Shen Xuan. If you are sensible, just surrender and come with us!" Li Yan said coldly.

Hearing his words, the onlookers around him couldn't help but take a breath.

"What? How dare he go against these sects?"

"It's over. This kid won't be able to escape this time!"

Everyone was talking 523, and their eyes were filled with endless pity and regret. They could understand Shen Xuan. After all, to ordinary people, the existence of this kind of sect was like a god, aloof.

And Shen Xuan, just a common man, can fight against such a behemoth and achieve good results?

Only the eyes of the thin old man flickered, showing a trace of expectation.

Perhaps, Shen Xuan can create a miracle!

"I don't know you!"

Shen Xuan shook his head and said: "I advise you to get out of here! Otherwise... I can't guarantee that you can get out of here alive! (jbc)"

Shen Xuan's attitude remains firm.

"You bastard, who do you think you are? You dare to threaten us? You are seeking death!" Upon hearing this, Qin Hu became furious and jumped up on the spot, waving his fist and hitting Shen Xuan.

He is a low-level one-star yellow-level body refiner with extremely good strength. When he takes action at this moment, he carries a strong gust of wind and strikes away hard.

However, he underestimated Shen Xuan's strength!

"Pfft!"

As a crisp sound rang out, Qin Hu felt severe pain in his abdomen, and then his body suddenly stopped, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of shock!

He turned his head with difficulty and looked at his abdomen. At this time, a dagger penetrated deeply, and blood gurgled out, staining the skirt of his clothes red.

"boom!"

The next moment, Shen Xuan kicked out his right foot, landing heavily on his ribs on the chest, kicking Qin Hu away.

"Plop!"

Qin Hu's body fell heavily to the ground. His face turned as white as paper, his mouth was slightly open, he was breathing heavily, and he could no longer get up.

Shen Xuan's kick directly destroyed half of his body!

"Which sect are you from?" Shen Xuan slowly approached the front, scanning the black robes around him coldly.

"You little beast, how dare you attack my young master! You deserve to die!"

A man in black robe roared angrily.

Swish, swish, swish...

In an instant, the remaining seven people all drew out their swords behind them and lined up, blocking all Shen Xuan's escape routes.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Shen Xuan couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and his personal aura was very strong.

Especially the leading man in black robe, although his figure is relatively thin, he gives people a heavy sense of oppression.

As for those four people, their strength is also not weak [the worst ones have reached the level of low-level warriors.

"These seven people should be from Jiange, the three major sects of Tianyu Kingdom!"

"Yes, it must be the people from Jiange. Who else would dare to be so arrogant besides them?"

"Jiange is not as kind as the Qin family. Their strength is very terrifying. Once you provoke them, you will definitely die!"