Seeing that the black aura was close at hand, Han Wentian did not dodge or dodge, and the big sword was in front of him.

Seeing this, the young demon smiled disdainfully, his Yan Void Finger was not something that could be blocked by any spiritual weapon.

But after a while, he frowned, the bladeless sword was not pierced under the black aura, but instead blocked the attack of Yan Xu's finger firmly?

It can be seen that the quality of that big sword is definitely not low!

Han Wentian felt the pressure coming from above Wu Feng, and his brows tightened.

Although he stopped Yan Xu's attack, his body was constantly forced back by that residual strength.

In desperation, Han Wentian's left fist slammed into Wufeng's wide sword body, and with a thick golden sound, the space trembled for a while, and the residual power of the Yan Void Finger also disappeared under this blow.

Han Wentian did not breathe a sigh of relief because of this.

It's just two simple moves, and he knows how terrifying the opponent's strength is.

Although he managed to defuse every blow, he did his best every time, and most importantly, the opponent was fighting him while he was injured!

Han Wentian exhaled heavily, he had to keep attacking, he couldn't give the other party a chance to breathe!

As a result, Lingwei began to release from his body continuously, and at the same moment, his arms actually glowed with a dark yellow luster.

Seeing this, the young devil's eyes narrowed, and he said uncertainly: "God endows arms?"

Yes, Han Wentian's arms are divine endowment!

His arms are naturally powerful, and they are powerful and powerful, otherwise he would not be able to swing the heavy sword without a blade at will, after all, the weight of the heavy sword without a blade reaches eight thousand catties!

On both arms, under the dark yellow luster, countless tiger stripes-like lines emerged.

Someone once said that these arms were recorded in ancient times, and they were also known as tiger arms!

Drink!

Han Wentian roared angrily, his right foot stepped on the ground, and countless cracks were instantly revealed on the ground of the tower floor, like a spider web spreading.

His figure was instantly in front of the demon's body, holding a sword in both hands, and slashing straight down without a blade, quite groundbreaking.

The young demon's face sank, but he didn't retreat!

Who is he? He is the overlord of the witch and demon clan, the man who is destined to win the heavens and the earth, how can he retreat without a fight?

The black spiritual power surged, instantly enveloping the young demon's body, and the white ghost behind him opened his huge mouth, and his huge eyes turned blood-red.

At the same time, the black lines on his body seemed to come to life, turning into battle armor and covering his body.

Then, the young demon's right hand directly grabbed the heavy sword Wufeng, and he was actually going to defeat it head-on?!

Boom!

The domineering sword momentum fell in an instant, and the young demon's eyes narrowed, and his body instantly became a little shorter.

It's so heavy!

He screamed, and the black streaks on his right arm surged rapidly, and his strength was even greater.

Then in Han Wentian's shocked gaze, the young demon's figure slowly straightened up again, and he actually resisted this sword?!

Han Wentian let out a low roar, the tiger stripes on his arms became clearer, and his strength increased again.

"Get down for me!"

Rumble!

Under the wrestling between the two sides, the tower floor collapsed directly, and the figures of the two fell to the lower floor in an instant.

But the young demon didn't pay attention, and the moment the two of them fell at the same time, the bone finger was left on this tower floor by Han Wentian!

In the process of falling, the young demon Lingwei erupted and directly pushed away the heavy sword without a blade.

But how could Han Wentian give the other party a chance to breathe?

I saw his right foot slamming on a broken bone stone, and with the help of his force, his body swept towards the other party again, dancing without a blade in his hand, and every slash seemed to have the potential to overturn the river and the sea!

The black spiritual power and the domineering sword qi collided back and forth, and the bone tower of the shock was shaking slightly.

......

And on the top floor of the bone tower, Beichen lay motionless on the ground, blood constantly flowing from the sword marks, staining the clothes of his upper body.

A part of the blood flowed slowly down his right arm, and it happened to flow into the Boundary Ring, dripping onto the black sword buried in the corner!

For a while, above the black sword, the light was great, and the majestic spiritual power swept through Beichen's body, and the deep sword marks began to heal slowly!

Beichen's cultivation is constantly rising, and his momentum is also skyrocketing!

This...... Is this a stunt that only the protagonist has - put it to death and come back to life?!

"If it's the main character, that's how it develops. Beichen slowly opened his eyes and muttered like this......

Yes, all of the above is actually Beichen's imagination, and he is not dead at all!

At that time, at the moment when Han Wentian raised his sword, the other party actually winked at him, and in an instant, Beichen understood that this Han Wentian was still the Han Wentian he knew.

In order not to be seen by the young devil, Beichen planned and acted in a play with Han Wentian very tacitly.

The terrifying sword marks on this body were actually just clothes cut by the sword qi, and the blood stains on it were naturally the juice of the vermilion fruit.

As for why even the young demon couldn't detect the aura on Beichen's body, he would think that he was really dead?

That's thanks to the Breath Breaker!

The so-called Breathless Technique is the monk's decision to temporarily shut up the five senses and divine consciousness in order to concentrate on cultivation during retreat.

Generally speaking, this is a decision that monks who have been shackled by their cultivation for a hundred years will deliberately study it in order to close themselves to death.

And the reason why Beichen went to learn this craft is naturally for this purpose!

......

Well, he actually just played dead at the critical moment and escaped the killing machine......

Bang!

Bang bang!

The battle below the tower floor became more and more intense, and even the aftermath of the battle made Beichen feel a palpitation.

He looked up slowly, to the edge of the crack in the tower.

There, the faintly reddish bone finger lay silently.

As smart as Beichen, he naturally knew in his heart that the reason why Han Wentian wanted to play such a play with him was to create an opportunity for him, an opportunity for him to be able to bring his bone finger back to the elders!

And Han Wentian himself?

It is very likely that he will desperately stop the young demon, or rather, he just wants to die!

Because he knew very well that everything he had done could not be forgiven by the Terran Race, whether it was to take revenge on the Terran monk or to save his sister, and in this case, death seemed to be the best ending for him?

Thinking of this, Beichen frowned, he slowly got up, his right fist clenched, and he kept struggling between saving and not saving.

The strength of the young demon is amazing, even the protagonist Murong Wuchen is not his opponent, Beichen is very self-aware, even if he and Han Wentian join forces, the possibility of defeating the other party is very small.

At that time, once defeated and the bone finger falls into the hands of the other party again, it will be a disaster for the human race.

Therefore, while Han Wentian was fighting with the other party, it seemed that it had become the only option to escape with his bone fingers.

But if he really escapes, this also means that Han Wentian will definitely die!

And that's not what Beichen wants to see......

Although he has always called Han Wentian his nemesis, along the way, even if he doesn't say it, he regards the other party as a friend in his heart.

If it weren't for that, it would be impossible for him to violate the supporting character's rules of survival and enter the bone tower.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to lose such a friend.

I can't make a choice when I am constantly tormented in my heart!

Beichen closed his eyes tightly and exhaled deeply, and then he began to persuade himself constantly: "Beichen, Beichen, since you are a supporting role, you must have the consciousness of being a supporting role!"

Knowing that you are invincible, you still have to be tough, is that something that you can do with a small supporting role? That's something that only the protagonist can do!

You don't have a golden finger, and you don't have the inheritance of your powerful predecessors, what can you do, except for sending one more head, there's no use for fart!

Besides, Han Wentian, who took the wrong path, apologized with death, if you are really a friend, you should support his ideas, right?

And he didn't die in vain, he used his life to fight for you a chance to escape, and also prevented the demon clan from getting the bone finger, which is the best ending for him!"

Bang bang bang!

The fierce battle below intensified, and Beichen even heard Han Wentian's heavy gasp, it seemed that the situation was not optimistic!

Beichen clenched his right fist and whispered: "Beichen, Beichen, what are you hesitating about, if you don't run away, it's too late! Since you are a supporting character, you should know that survival is more important than anything else!"

People who have experienced two lives, what kind of enthusiasm do they have?

Run, run now, don't think about anything, run away!"

The last words came out almost in a low voice.

And his body did move, and his feet were under his feet, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

But in the end, he chose the stupidest option......

The moment he fell off the tower floor, he couldn't help laughing at himself: "I'm in a hurry to die, so you can only play a supporting role......"