The tip of the thorn had sunk into the void, and the Netherworld was frightened and angry.

You must know that this forbidden space is transformed by the Void Rock refined by a realm master above the third order, in addition to its master, if you want to break the space, you must at least have a cultivation above the Yuan Infant Realm.

So when he saw Beichen disappearing into the void, he was not moved at all.

But he never expected that the other party was just a foundation building monk, and he could see the flaws in this forbidden space, and what he didn't expect was that the other party had such courage to use his body to hard connect the bone spurs, and then cut off the tip of the thorns as a life-saving straw.

"If it's too late, things will change, and this son must be killed as soon as possible!" the smile on Nether's face retracted, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

With a wave of his sleeve, the green spiritual power sank into the bone spurs, and the bone spurs glowing with black light immediately danced again and slashed away.

Beichen hurriedly performed the step of stepping on the clouds and picking up the stars, and he was able to escape the catastrophe, but the wound was torn open under this pull, and Beichen couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and the blood stained his entire shirt.

The Netherworld naturally wouldn't give him a chance to breathe, and the bone spur missed, and he waved his left palm again, and the palm power turned into a skeleton, roaring towards Beichen.

Then I only listened to the sound of the bell, and when I looked closely, it turned out that Beichen was hiding in the Chaoyuan Heavenly Bell again.

Beichen, who was temporarily sheltered, hurriedly took out all kinds of bottles and cans from the realm ring, trying to stop the bleeding for himself, but he was surprised to find that no matter how hard he tried, the wound could never heal, and the blood in his body was also flowing out of the wound, and there was no tendency to stop at all.

Beichen interrogated himself and found that a black shadow adhered to his wound, thinking that this shadow was the culprit of the incessant bleeding.

"This must be the effect of the Bone Spur!" Beichen instantly understood the reason.

He just wanted to use his spiritual power to force out the black shadow, but the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Bell and himself trembled violently, it turned out that the Netherworld was inducing bone spurs to attack the Golden Bell frantically!

Watching the bell wall continue to vibrate violently under the attack of bone spurs, Beichen understood that the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Bell would not last long. See 1 yarn 3 Chinese net

"The top priority is to stop the bleeding as soon as possible and recover some combat strength!" Beichen frowned, trying his best to stabilize his figure, and then tried to use his spiritual power to force out the black shadow.

But the black shadow was like an appendage, and it was not moved at all.

Netherworld sneered while constantly attacking: "How can you force out the dead blood of the Bone Spur as a foundation building monk, and those who know each other will get out of the Golden Bell, and the old decay will make you die a happy death, if not, you will definitely be able to taste the taste of life is better than death!"

When Beichen heard this, he immediately scolded: "Netherworld old thief, you are really rebellious, even your father wants to kill you, I knew this, I should have thrown you into the dung pit back then and drowned you rebel!"

Beichen has never been afraid of anyone!

The Netherworld laughed angrily, and the attack was even faster, and the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations continued to spread on the outer wall of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Bell, shaking Beichen's head and swelling.

Click!

Under the long-term attack of bone spurs, the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Bell could no longer support it, and fine cracks began to appear on the outer wall, and Beichen was like ashes when he saw it.

At this time, he seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly used his divine sense to rummage through the boundary ring, and after a while, the iron lump that had saved his life in Tianmu Yuan was taken out.

After the Battle of Tianmuyuan, Beichen also spent a period of time studying this iron lump, hoping to find the reason for the change of the iron lump in the battle with the young devil.

But he had tried many methods, including dripping blood, roasting on fire, and transporting spiritual energy, but the iron bump was stunned and didn't move at all.

"When the iron pimple changed, it was also the moment when my life hung by a thread, and now the scene has reappeared, Lao Tie, it depends on you whether I can live or not, give me some strength!"

Beichen's face was bloodless because of excessive blood loss, and his body trembled slightly, and he picked up the iron bump and pointed at the netherworld.

When the latter saw Beichen's solemn expression, he only thought that the iron pimple was a spiritual weapon that surpassed the golden bell, and couldn't help but be cautious.

Then I only heard Beichen say: "This sword is the essence of what I have learned all my life, the old thief of the Netherworld, I will use this sword to kill you today!"

Seeing this, the ghost was shocked in his heart, and his expression changed.

"This son is dying and struggling, this blow must be his strongest blow, and he must not be allowed to make a move!" After thinking about it, Netherworld held the end of the bone spur with both hands, and his body swept directly to the golden bell.

The green spiritual power surged, and the tips of the bone spurs all unfolded, like a bone tower.

Nether let out a loud shout, and the bone spurs slammed down, and the moment it touched the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Bell, the latter's golden light flashed, and it could no longer be supported, and the top of the bell was completely shattered.

However, the spirit power of the shattered spirit weapon also happened to help Beichen resist the aftermath of the nether attack.

Beichen took advantage of the spiritual explosion, his body jumped back, his right hand held the iron bump and waved it violently, and he shouted in his mouth: "Send Jun Sword!"

For a while, the sound of the sword was murmuring, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal!

"Not good!" Stygian was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his bone spurs in front of him, ready to meet the opponent's desperate blow.

Who knows—

One, two, and three breaths passed, but nothing happened.

The sword sound and sword qi came and went quickly, but they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Nether's body trembled, and his face was twisted with anger!

And what about Beichen? He is also desperate! He also wants the other party to feel the power of the sword sent to the king!

But this iron lump doesn't give face, what can he do?

Beichen looked up at the Netherworld in mid-air, and said tentatively, "Why don't you let me try again?"

"Give me death!" the Netherworld roared, bone spurs fell instantly, and the pale Beichen had no more strength to dodge anymore.

He slowly closed his eyes, thinking: "If I knew this, I should have hugged Xingji's thigh last night, and I would not have left an inch."

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Bang!

The waves of air set off by Lingwei swept in all directions, and the dust and smoke rolled out, covering the sky and the sun.

Beichen raised his eyebrows, wondering in his heart: "Could it be that he died too quickly, so I don't feel it at all?"

At this time, a deep voice sounded in his ears: "The land of the Ethereal Sect, dare to be presumptuous?!"

The sound mixed with spiritual power instantly blew away the dust and smoke around him, Beichen hurriedly opened his eyes in shock, and then saw a white-haired old man standing in front of him, not angry and arrogant.

He was dressed in a wide black and white sword robe, his long white beard fell straight to his chest, his left hand stopped the netherworld bone spurs with just one finger, and an irregular blue and white sword pinned to his waist, and the sword body also projected the wonderful scene of mountains and birds and beasts.

When Netherworld saw the old man, his face was bloodless in shock, and he said in a trembling voice: "Sword Pavilion Master-Zu Xiao!" As soon as the words fell, he hurriedly dodged and rushed towards the void behind Beichen, not even having time to pay attention to the dead bone spurs.

Zu Xiao frowned slightly, and then with a tap of his right hand, an invisible sword qi instantly turned into a barrier, blocking the path of the netherworld.

The latter did not give up and intended to break through the sword qi barrier, but before he could get closer, he was drenched in a cold sweat.

If you dare to touch it, you will surely die!