Chapter 1000: Hunted by the Entire Skyfire Continent

Huh!

A trace of alert flashed in Li Congxin's eyes, because he keenly noticed the strange atmosphere around him.

When his eyes swept over the people around him, he immediately realized that the situation was not good!

There was greed and desire in those people's eyes, just like a group of hungry wild wolves saw a piece of fresh and plump fat meat.

Li Congxin knew in his heart that all this was because he got the mysterious source power in the ruins.

This source power is what all the strong people in the entire Tianhuo Continent dream of. Possessing it is equivalent to having the possibility of controlling this continent!

At this time, a burly man with a face full of flesh stood up. His eyes were full of tyranny and greed. He pointed at Li Congxin and shouted loudly: "Boy, if you know what's good for you, hand over the source power, otherwise you will never leave here alive today!"

His voice echoed in the ruins, carrying an unquestionable threat.

As he spoke, more and more people responded.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

They all drew their swords from their waists, the blades flashing cold light in the sun, all pointing at Li Congxin!

Li Congxin looked at the crowd in front of him, his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sneer.

There was no fear in his eyes, but instead revealed a sense of determination and disdain, "Hmph, so what? Just relying on you, you want to snatch my source of power, it's simply a foolish dream!"

His voice was not loud, but it was full of firm strength.

In the crowd, an old man in a black robe smiled grimly and said, "Young man, don't refuse a toast and drink a penalty wine. Today you can't fly even if you have wings!"

Li Congxin said no more, and his right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the Qixuan Zhentian Sword.

The Qixuan Zhentian Sword seemed to feel the determination of its master, and the sword body trembled slightly, making a crisp sword sound!

At this moment, an anxious warrior in the crowd couldn't hold back and rushed towards Li Congxin first.

The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and he chopped straight at Li Congxin's head!

A cold light flashed in Li Congxin's eyes, and he dodged the attack like a ghost.

Then, he swung the Qixuan Zhentian Sword in his hand, and a sharp sword energy whistled out.

The warrior didn't even have time to react before he was hit by the sword energy, and his body instantly broke into two halves, and blood splattered!

This scene made everyone around him gasp, but greed still drove them forward.

Several more people rushed up at the same time, their moves were different, but all of them were fatal attacks!

Li Congxin's face was grim, and the Qixuan Zhentian Sword in his hand was like a dragon out of the sea.

The sword technique was sharp and precise, and every swing brought a gust of wind, and every sword energy contained powerful power!

Those who rushed up fell under his sword one after another, and the blood dyed the land under their feet red.

"Ah!" With screams, people kept falling at his feet.

Li Congxin's clothes fluttered in the wind, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the whole person was like a god of war.

Rushing forward all the way, the corpses under his feet piled up like a mountain, and the blood gathered into a stream, flowing along the terrain, as if the blood really stained the long river!

Li Congxin had only one thought in his mind...

Break out of the siege and protect his own source of power!

His breathing became rapid, and his forehead was covered with sweat, but the sword in his hand did not stop at all!

In the bloody killing, Li Congxin's figure seemed lonely and firm. Every attack was with the determination to die, and every defense showed superb skills!

Finally, with Li Congxin's hard fight, he broke out of the siege.

Behind him was a messy battlefield and the bodies of those greedy people!

Li Congxin looked into the distance, with a flash of fatigue in his eyes, but more of the firmness after the victory.

He took a deep breath, then walked forward with a firm step.

The blood on the Qixuan Zhentian Sword in his hand fell to the ground drop by drop!

Whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, three figures slowly emerged like ghosts on the distant horizon.

The sun shone on them, dragging long shadows, giving people an invisible sense of oppression!

Li Congxin's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart tightened: "Trouble is coming."

The leader was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, a jade crown on his head, with an upright posture and a majestic aura all over his body. It was the Huiyao Sect Master.

He put his hands behind his back, his eyes were like torches, and he locked onto Li Congxin tightly. A man beside him, carrying a long sword on his back, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his eyes revealed a sharp sword aura. He was Xiaotian Sword Sect.

There was another person, with a hunched body, a gloomy face, and a strange black mist lingering around him. He was the overlord among the casual cultivators - the old man Mo!

The leader of Huiyao Sect spoke first, his voice was loud and majestic: "Li Congxin, hand over the power of origin, and I will spare your life."

His eyes flashed with a light of determination, as if the power of origin in Li Congxin's hand was already in his pocket.

Li Congxin snorted coldly, tightened the Qixuan Zhentian Sword in his hand, gritted his teeth and said: "If you want the power of origin, come and get it with your ability!"

There was no fear in his eyes, but he was secretly on guard in his heart.

Xiaotian Sword Sect's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile: "Boy, you want to compete with us with your strength? Overestimating yourself!"

As he said, he gently patted the hilt behind him, and the sword body trembled slightly, making a crisp sword sound, as if demonstrating to Li Congxin.

The old man laughed sinisterly: "Why waste time talking to him? Just take him down!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his dry palm, and black mist condensed in his palm, revealing an evil breath.

Li Congxin thought to himself: "These three people are all ancestors, and their strength is unfathomable. Fighting hard is not the best strategy. We need to find a chance to escape."

Thinking of this, he did not show any expression on the surface, but straightened his back and made a gesture of not flinching.

The Huiyao Sect Master took a step forward, the ground trembled slightly, and a powerful momentum surged out: "Since you don't accept the toast, don't blame us for being rude."

Li Congxin glared at him and shouted loudly: "You hypocritical guys, you will do anything for the power of origin, come if you have the guts!"

After that, the Qixuan Zhentian Sword in his hand flashed with dazzling light, and the runes on the sword body flowed, emitting powerful power fluctuations.

Xiaotian Jianzong saw this, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was immediately replaced by greed: "This sword is a good treasure. When I kill you, it will be mine!"

Boom!

After that, he flashed and stabbed at Li Congxin like a flash of lightning.

Li Congxin dodged sideways, and swung the Qixuan Zhentian Sword in his hand, and a sharp sword energy slashed towards Xiaotian Jianzong.

Xiaotian Jianzong snorted coldly, and swung the long sword in his hand, easily dissolving the sword energy!

The old man Mo was not to be outdone. He danced with both hands, and the black mist turned into tentacles, entwining Li Congxin.

Huh!

Li Congxin's figure kept flashing, dodging the attack, and at the same time, the sword in his hand kept slashing out sword energy, trying to break through the encirclement.

Huiyao Sect Master watched the battle from the side, looking for Li Congxin's flaws, ready to give a fatal blow at any time!

Li Congxin knew that he could not fight for a long time, otherwise he would definitely lose.

While dealing with the two, he kept an eye on the surroundings, looking for a way to escape!

At this moment, Li Congxin found a dense forest not far away, and a plan came to his mind.

He suddenly exerted all his strength to force back Xiaotian Sword Sect and the old man Mo, and then turned and ran towards the dense forest.

"Want to run? Not so easy!" Huiyao Sect Master shouted, and his figure was like lightning, chasing Li Congxin.

Li Congxin shuttled through the dense forest, and the three people behind him were chasing him closely.

The branches scratched his clothes and scratched his skin, but he didn't care about the pain and ran desperately.

"Boy, you can't escape!" Xiaotian Sword Sect's voice came from behind.

Li Congxin gritted his teeth and swore in his heart: "Today's revenge, I, Li Congxin, will avenge it one day!"

He kept changing directions and used the terrain of the dense forest to avoid the attacks of the three people.

At this moment, whether Li Congxin can escape the pursuit of the three strong men and keep the power of origin, everything is still unknown!

...

After an hour of running and chasing, Li Congxin's physical strength was gradually exhausted, but his eyes still flashed with an unyielding light.

Although he had consumed a lot of strength, he had already replenished it at this moment, and his aura became strong again.

However, the three strong men behind him were like leeches, chasing him relentlessly, so he dared not stop for a moment!