This is the first time since Xiao Yuanhan has really hurt him since he fought with the Zi Yan Demon!!

He has this kind of personality, like a hard stubborn stone. If others want him to be injured, Xiao Yuanhan will definitely make the other party pay the price!!

“Hu, Hu…”

Xiao Yuanhan gasped heavily. The attack just now even the power that the World Tree feeds him was completely exhausted.

Now, even if he comes to a monk in the God and Demon Realm, he can be knocked down at will.

"Tsk."

The purple flame demon wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and his eyes fell on Xiao Yuanhan in a drowning manner.

He was not angry at all. His strength reached a certain level and his vision was different. Although Xiao Yuanhan injured him, it was like being bitten back when he was tortured by a wild dog, which was not enough to make him furious.

What surprised the Zi Yan Demon was that he clearly felt that Xiao Yuanhan's power had been exhausted, but he did not expect that he still had the strength to fight back.

"I really didn't expect that you human monks are quite strong." The purple flame demon had a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's a pity that the backbone before death can only be a meaningless thing, and this cannot change your undoubted fate."

The purple flame demon approached Xiao Yuanhan step by step, as if he was gradually approaching the god of death.

I saw him raise a hurricane with one hand and purple flame with the other.

When the two gather, it will be the time when Xiao Yuanhan dies!!

At this moment, a faint voice slowly rang in the ears of the Zi Yan Demon.

"What qualifications do mosquitoes and flies that have not even reached the Supreme Realm have to clamor in my Qingzhou?"

The purple flame demon frowned and looked straight in the direction where the sound came. He saw a man in white carrying a long sword in his hand, standing between the sky and the earth, riding proudly with the wind, floating like an immortal.

For a moment, even the expression of the purple flame demon became slightly solemn. Even the man in white appeared in front of him without even sensing it!!

"The so-called Supreme Realm is just a saying that your human race deceives others." The Ziyan Demon snorted coldly: "Even if I have not entered the Supreme Realm, what can you do to me?"

"This sword in my hand will not kill those who have not yet entered the Supreme."

The man in white shook his head gently, put away the long sword in his hand, and took out a peach tree branch from his arms with his back: "It is enough to kill you with it."

"I think you're looking for death!!"

The words of the man in white instantly angered the Zi Yan Demon. Although he was wary of the man in white in front of him, it definitely did not mean that he could tolerate such ridicule!!

The purple flame demon directly ignored Xiao Yuanhan and turned his body to the man in white. He immediately gathered together with the hurricane in his left hand and the purple flame in his right hand.

For a moment, the strong wind mixed with flames attacked the man in white with an unrivaled crushing momentum!!

"The Fifty-ninth Pillar Demon, the Purple Flame Demon..."

Facing the moves in front of me that were enough to trigger a strange phenomenon in the world, the man in white seemed to have not taken it at all, and muttered to himself: "It seems that my years since I was not in Qingzhou, I have really been underestimated by your demon realm. The 59th pillar of the demon god dares to come to Qingzhou to play wild..."

"Okay, let's teach you some lessons."

The man in white took a step forward slightly, and instead of avoiding it, he went straight to the purple flame tornado with his body technique that was close to the end of the world, and the peach wood branch in his hand slightly raised.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date."

The man in white paused slightly and sang a poem in a low voice before the violent purple-flame tornado.

"Toast the glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow becomes three."

As soon as the words were finished, the figure of the man in white suddenly divided into three people. Two white shadows who could not see clearly stood quietly beside him.

The man in white was still singing quatrains as if no one was around. Seeing the purple flame tornado that was about to sweep the three of them into it, his words suddenly changed: "I sing, the moon wanders!"

A ray of moonlight came from nowhere, shining on the peach wood branches in his hand.

"I dance, my shadow is scattered."

The man in white and the two white shadows began to float again.

The moon shadow moved with them, directly covering their bodies.

Finally, the man in white stood up and looked at the two white shadows and smiled, and handed it out quietly with a sword in his hand!!

Although... it was just a piece of peach wood branch, in Xiao Yuanhan's eyes, it seemed like the sharpest sword blade in the world.

Because the peach wood branch carries an extremely sharp but lonely sword intent.

The three sword tips gathered above one point, and the white figure sang the last sentence with a slightly ending end: "When you wake up, you will have fun, and after you get drunk, you will all be dispersed..."

For a moment, an extremely cold and lonely feeling spread across the world, just like the empty streets after the prosperity faded, and it seemed to move from the extreme to the extreme dynasty.

This loneliness even directly affected Xiao Yuanhan's emotions, suffocating him slightly.

Xiao Yuanhan took a deep breath and felt a little unbelievable. How powerful sword intent should be this, so that it could be so far away, affecting the mood of others?!

Xiao Yuanhan always thought that after two lifetimes and so many things, his mood had already become as solid as a rock, but he did not expect to be shaken under this sword.

The purple flames of tornado all disappeared in an instant under this sword, and once again restored the previous calm wind.

A single sword, the wind disperse the fire and extinguish it!

Taking this opportunity, Xiao Yuanhan also successfully saw the face of the figure in white.

This is an extremely familiar face, but the temperament is completely different from Xiao Yuanhan's previous perception.

The reason why Xiao Yuanhan feels familiar is precisely because the thousand-year-old fox was always showing this face to others.

But the person in front of him could never be a thousand-year-old fox!

Regardless of the temperament of the two, the swordsmanship of the man in white in front of him was even imitated by the Thousand Years Fox, and he could not imitate Shen Yun.

Since that's the case, Xiao Yuanhan had already guessed the identity of the man in white in his heart...

"Qinglian Sword Immortal, the Lord of Qingzhou, the Lord of Sword Immortal Palace..." Xiao Yuanhan murmured to himself. When Qingzhou was about to fall into danger, Li Bai... finally showed up!!

The purple flame demon stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, and felt extremely unbelievable.

"I once said something before leaving Qingzhou."

"I didn't expect you all forgot."

The man in white carried a peach wood branch and walked towards the purple flame demon step by step, whispering: "I, Li Taibai, once said, "A three-foot sword in my hand, protecting the people without worries!"
Chapter completed!