"Isn't it funny?" asked Netherworld, his cold eyes staring at Beichen like a poisonous snake.

Beichen's face was ugly and said: "Elder You, something must be done to fight and kill, you and I might as well calm down and have a good conversation."

Maybe you think I'm very talented, and give up the idea of killing me, but instead want to take me as an apprentice?

It's not that I'm boasting, but there are many people who want to take me as an apprentice."

Nether sneered and replied, "You want to be an old apprentice?" ”

"Really?" Beichen frowned.

The apprenticeship is fake, the life saving is true, as long as he escapes this catastrophe, he will find an opportunity to bring the big guy to kill this old thief!

Of course, these thoughts can only be buried in the bottom of my heart, and now I must pretend to be respectful.

He just wanted to pat a few words of ghostly sycophants, but the other party suddenly said: "However, it is not easy to become an old apprentice. ”

"It's okay to say it's okay, as long as I can do it, I won't frown!" Beichen hid in the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Bell and said with a swear against his chest.

In order to survive, he has no shame and directly calls the other party a ghost master!

Who knows—

I only listened to the dark words: "This matter is not difficult, the old decay has always accepted apprentices, as long as you die, the old decay will recognize you as an apprentice, what do you think?"

Beichen opened his mouth, and only after a while did he realize that the other party was insulting his IQ

In order to survive, he recognized the thief as his teacher, and the other party even wanted to put him to death, which is really unreasonable!

Anyway, you can't avoid this catastrophe, so it's better to be tougher and let the other party see your backbone!

Beichen knocked on the bell wall of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Bell, and after making sure that it was not damaged, he began to scold: "You are an old immortal, I see that you have some strength, so I took the initiative to recognize you as a teacher, if you don't cherish this opportunity, forget it, and even humiliate me in person!"

Let me tell you, my ancestor is the Elder of the Ethereal Sect, if you are interested, let me leave here, I miss you are not young, maybe you will be soft-hearted, and beg the ancestor to leave you a whole corpse. See. Wool, Chinese net

If not, when the time comes, I will definitely divide your corpse into countless pieces and place them in the ant nest and under the latrine, so that you will not have peace after death!"

When the ghost heard this, his smile was even worse, but this smile looked creepy, and he said, "It's a sharp-toothed boy, when the old man catches you, he must tear off your tongue first!"

As soon as the words fell, the green spiritual power around him surged, and then with a wave of his hands, the spiritual power gushed out.

In an instant, that strange spiritual power turned into all kinds of snakes, insects, rats and ants, rushing towards Beichen.

Beichen swallowed a mouthful of saliva and hurriedly entered the spiritual power in his body into the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Bell to strengthen the defense.

Zheng!

The two sides touched each other and let out an earth-shattering golden roar.

Dense snakes, insects, rats and ants rushed forward and pounced on the golden bell, constantly gnawing on the outer wall of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Bell.

Beichen in the Admiralty saw the scene outside the wall, and his whole scalp was numb, and he was afraid that the Chaoyuan Tianzhong would not be able to support it. Fortunately, although the Netherworld's attack was terrifying, it could not break through the defenses of the Chaoyuan Heavenly Bell.

Beichen, who was sure of this, breathed a sigh of relief, but he knew that it was not a way to go on like this.

The Netherworld looked at Jin Zhong and frowned, and with a wave of his sleeves, the snakes, insects, rats and ants formed by spiritual power dissipated one after another.

"To be able to have such a defensive spirit weapon, it seems that you are really the son of Beizhen Kingdom!"

Beichen, who was thinking about it, heard this, and his heart set off a turbulent wave.

Originally, he thought that he was in this crisis, mostly because of Shui Xingchuan, but at this moment, it seems that the other party is coming for him!

"Has my identity been revealed?

No, it's impossible, the old man has always been careful in doing things, and Beifu's tricks will never be seen through. ”

After thinking about this, Beichen pretended to be surprised and said, "What son of Beizhenguo?!Wait, you always recognize the wrong person, right?"

I wondered, I'm just an ordinary disciple, how could I provoke an existence like you, it turns out that all this is a misunderstanding!"

"Aren't you the son of the North Town Kingdom?" asked Netherworld faintly.

"I think so, but how is that possible! How noble is the son of Beizhenguo? It must be a star in the sky, and ordinary people can only look up!

How dare I compare such a pearl of rice with it?

If you really don't believe it, Elder You can go to my hometown to have a look.

Wangpo Village, the border of Nanjing of the Kamikaze Empire, count to the twenty-third thatched hut on the right hand side of the entrance to the village, and that is my house!"

Netherworld looked at Beichen with a smile, his fingers flashed with a flash of the upper realm ring, and a bone spur glowing with black light and full of thorns appeared in his hand.

Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power coming from above the bone spurs, Beichen could conclude that the grade of the bone spurs was at least at the top of the Xuan Rank!

Nether smiled faintly: "Whether you are true or not, killing it is, it's too troublesome, and the old man doesn't want to think about it!" After finishing speaking, the tips of the bone spurs in his hands all stretched out, making people shudder to watch.

"Originally, the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Bell might not be able to resist the full force of the Jindan Ninth Order, but at this moment, the other party sacrificed a bone spur, and the frontal hard connection would definitely die!" Beichen's face suddenly became difficult to look at.

At the moment when Netherworld raised his hand, Beichen hurriedly shouted, "Wait! I have a secret to tell you!"

"Oh?" the spiritual power in Netherworld's hand retracted, waiting for the following.

Beichen struggled, then gritted his teeth and said, "You can't kill me!"

"Why?"

"Because my surname is You, I am your long-lost father!"

"Look for death!" roared the Wraith.

The bone spurs glowed with black light, and instantly became larger, smashing towards the Chaoyuan Heavenly Bell, and the terrifying power seemed to be able to tear even the space.

"Whether it's dead or alive, it depends on whether you can carry it this time!" Beichen took a deep breath and directly took back the Chaoyuan Heavenly Bell!

Seeing this, the Netherworld frowned.

I saw that the bone spur stabbed towards Beichen with lightning speed, and the latter stepped on the clouds and stars under his feet, and swept towards the void behind him.

But the speed of that bone spur is too fast, and Beichen can't get rid of it at such a short distance!

Poof!

A thorn on the bone spur sank into Beichen's right shoulder, and for a moment, blood stained half of his shirt.

Beichen was in pain, but his eyes were resolute, and the sword qi between his fingers was agitated, and the sharp sound of the sword roar resounded throughout the forbidden space.

"What is this?" Netherworld's eyes widened sharply, such a fierce sword qi was rare in his life, and what surprised him even more was that this terrifying sword qi was actually unleashed without a sword!

"Asking the Heart Sword - Inch Mang!" Beichen let out a low roar, and the sword qi of his two fingers slashed towards the tip of the thorn that had submerged into his body.

Swish!

The tip of the thorn snapped!

"This son must not be kept!" Netherworld could never have imagined that a foundation-building monk would be able to cut off the tip of his high-grade spiritual weapon, the Dead Bone Spur!

At the same time as Beichen cut off the tip of the thorn, with the help of the reaction force, his body flashed, avoiding the position of the bone spur, and then he slapped his right shoulder with his left palm, and the tip of the thorn that broke in his body flew straight out of the body and disappeared into the void.

If he guessed correctly, this forbidden space should only block his way, and this thorn belongs to the bone spur of the Netherworld, which may be able to rush out of the space.

As long as someone can find the bone spur that flew out, then he has a chance to survive, and he just wants to gamble on his life!

Seeing this, the Netherworld shouted, "Not good!"

The corners of Beichen's mouth raised slightly, looking at the other party's appearance, he bet right!