Hearing this, the young demon looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and then the laughter gradually subsided, his dark eyes looked at Beichen, and the male and female voices roared together: "It's up to you?!"

Bang!

Beichen's figure moved like thunder, and he took the step of stepping on the clouds and picking up the stars to the extreme.

The young devil's eyes narrowed and he smiled disdainfully.

If it was an ordinary foundation building monk, it might be very difficult to capture Beichen's figure at this moment, but he was a young demon!

With a casual wave of his right hand, a spiritual explosion sounded, and it was Beichen's attack that was easily defused by him.

Beichen couldn't strike a blow, he didn't stop for a moment, his body technique was used again, and then, countless spiritual lights burst out around the young demon, it was a stormy offensive!

It's a pity that all this offensive seemed so futile in front of the powerful young devil, and he didn't even move his footsteps from beginning to end!

"It's almost time to play......" The faint words came out of the young demon's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Beichen's right hand was directly held by the other party, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the other party's clamp!

"You don't want your right hand!" the young devil smiled cruelly.

Rumble!

As the words fell, the terrifying black flame burst directly on Beichen's right arm, and the unbearable pain tugged at every nerve in Beichen.

But this is not the end, the young devil's other hand slowly touched Beichen, the black spiritual power in his hand converged, and the black flames turned into evil ghosts and smiled fiercely at Beichen.

Bang!

As soon as the palm fell, Beichen's figure flew out upside down, and the blood in his mouth continued to gush.

He fell heavily to the ground, his consciousness began to blur, he vaguely saw the young demon slowly walking towards him, he knew that his life was short.

Before dying, people really recall many things.

Inadvertently, Beichen remembered a dream he had had, both real and illusory-

Mountains and flowing water, the top of the clouds and mist, Beichen in the dream looked depressed, because he was being forced to practice swords by an old man whose face could not be seen clearly.

Beichen never expected that he was already physically and mentally exhausted during the day, and it was impossible to sleep at night!

He had tried to resist in vain, after all, it was his dream, could he still be bullied by an old man?

But it turns out that he was bullied, he couldn't be beaten and beaten, and he couldn't wake up.

What could he do? He was desperate!

In desperation, Beichen could only practice swords under the old man's obscenity.

The mysterious old man once said that he was born as an embryo of sword cultivation, and in time, he would definitely be able to become a sword immortal and break through the limitations of this heaven and earth.

Beichen scoffed at this, he is a small supporting role, he doesn't have such big ambitions, he just wants to find the protagonist, hug his thighs, and then go home to inherit the family property left by the old man.

After all, it was a dream, and Beichen told his thoughts truthfully, hoping that the other party would not bother himself in dreams in the future.

Unfortunately, it backfired......

When the mysterious old man heard this, he smiled and said, "There is no desire, no desire, the heart is like a mirror, not bad, not bad." ”

Beichen: "......"

Hey, the hard days of being forced to practice swords have to continue.

As time passed, Beichen became more and more depressed, there was no way, what this mysterious old man taught him was too boring, the sword moves were mediocre, not to mention that there was no ornamentality, practice and practice, there were only so many tricks!

In desperation, Beichen complained: "Can you change a few tricks to practice?"

"Have you learned all the tricks I taught?"

Beichen said firmly: "Naturally, it will!"

The old man took out a willow branch and said, "Then you use your sword to cut off this willow branch in my hand." ”

Beichen looked disdainful, just a willow branch, what is the difficulty of cutting it? With a slash of the thin sword in his hand, he turned around and collected the sword in a dashing manner, and everything fell into place.

But when he looked back, the willow branch was intact!

Beichen's face turned red and scolded: "Don't be ashamed, did you take out another willow branch?!"

The old man said, "Then you cut it again in front of you." ”

Beichen was puzzled, and quickly took out his sword, and the sword light flashed over the willow branches, but the latter was still floating in the air with the wind.

The old man smiled: "You can't even cut the willow branches, and you still want to learn new tricks?"

Beichen said angrily: "You willow branch is deceitful!"

The old man shook his head, and with a stroke of the index finger of his right hand, the willow branch was cut off in two instants.

Beichen was shocked, but he saw the old man slowly turn around, and listened to him say lightly: "The sword is heavy on its meaning, not on its shape, and the road is simple, nothing more than that."

Well, since you have doubts about me, then I'll show you both hands. ”

After finishing speaking, the old man took out a willow branch again, looked at the sky with a wistful expression, and sighed slightly.

With a wave of his right hand, the willow branches danced, everything was unremarkable, but Beichen was surprised to find that above the sky, the clouds and mist that were originally shrouded were clearly divided into two sides under a sword.

At that moment, the sky felt like a door had been cut out!

Beichen was speechless in shock, and the old man continued: "I once had a friend who was not allowed by the way of heaven because he took the wrong path, and when he was dying, he wanted to go back to the original place to have a look, but the prohibition of heaven and earth made him unable to return to his homeland.

I lamented in my heart, so I slashed the sword, hoping that his remnant soul would return to the place where it all began.

This sword, I order its name - send the sword!"

Beichen said excitedly: "This trick is amazing, how long will it take for me to learn?!"

The old man replied: "The sword is more important than its meaning, and it is more important than its heart, and you should not ask me this question, but should ask it." The old man walked up to Beichen and tapped his chest.

In the haze, Beichen heard the golden bell ringing in the early morning of the Ethereal Sect, and the figure of the old man disappeared faintly, but he left a sentence - "Boy, the sword book I taught you has no name, if you insist on taking one, you can call it - conscience!"

......

Beichen opened his mouth, tears welling up in his eyes, and this strange change made the young devil frown.

Beichen struggled to get up, and he asked himself: "Beichen, let me ask you, what do you want to do most at this moment?"

He replied to himself, "Send you away safely." ”

As soon as these words came out, the sword qi around Beichen's body was agitated, and all the swords in the realm of Void and Reality seemed to feel something, and they began to clangle!

His right hand was held out of thin air, and the black sword within the Boundary Ring actually swept past the spatial prohibition of the Boundary Ring and appeared directly in Beichen's hand.

And the black sword also began to shine brightly, and the light shrouded, enveloping the black sword's body, turning into a sword shape!

The young devil's eyes widened sharply, the strangely shaped black sword gave him an inexplicable coercion, and at this moment, Beichen gave him an illusion that could not be matched!

He didn't dare to hesitate, the black veins surged, covering his whole body, his hands were covered with black flames, and with a sudden grip, the terrifying void fluctuations in front of him erupted, and a Void Flame Extinguishing Black Ball that was far more terrifying than before appeared.

With a wave of the young demon's right hand, the Void Flame Extinguished rushed towards Beichen in an instant, he wanted to kill the other party before the accident happened!

Beichen held the black sword in his hand, raised his hand, and time seemed to stop passing at this moment.

The young demon's black eyes were full of horror, and he muttered, "I...... Defeated?"

The words fell, and the Void Flame was cut into nothingness in two sections.

A black blood line in the middle of the young demon was slowly revealed, and the white ghost behind him exploded.

At the same time, outside the void and reality, the sky facing Beichen under the sword was as if it had been cut open, which was quite spectacular.

This scene stunned everyone outside the country!

Sikong Zhai felt something in his heart and muttered, "A sword to open the sky?"

The corners of his mouth smiled lightly, and he said lightly: "It's been 10,000 years......"

Hei Yanren said lightly: "Evacuate." ”

Hearing this, the rest of the Yuan Infant Witch Demon looked shocked, but no one dared to resist his will.

I saw that the black flame man pushed forward with his right hand, and a door formed by the black flame quickly appeared, and then gradually became larger.

By the time the Elder of the Human Race discovered the shocking change and wanted to stop it, the Black Flame Gate had already turned into a huge mouth, engulfing all the Witch Demon Imperial Clans, including Lan Lu, and then disappeared.

Seeing this, all the disciples of the human race let out a heaven-shattering cheer, although they didn't know what exactly happened, but the defeat of the demon clan could only show one point, that is, the demon clan's plan failed!

Forget Lao looked at the split sky, and for some reason, the shadow of Beichen appeared in his mind.

......

Under the sword, everything has settled, the young demon's body slowly separated, the light of the black sword converged, and once again changed back to the appearance of iron bumps, and swept back into the realm ring.

Beichen's whole body seemed to be hollowed out, he dragged his body slowly towards Han Wentian, sat next to his corpse, and said, "Brother Han, in the next life, strive to be a protagonist."

No matter how bad it is, I have to be a supporting role as important as me......"

I don't know if it's Beichen's illusion, Han Wentian at this moment always feels like he is smiling.

Therefore, Beichen couldn't help laughing......