Volume 2, The Dispute of the Taixu Palace Chapter 227, South Gate Ancestor?

The black sword light struck Beichen with a devastating momentum, and everyone saw Beichen directly meet them, and their eyes widened one by one, and they were extremely puzzled.

Someone said: "It's too reckless! Even if Senior Brother Bei has the strength, he should learn to avoid his edge, with such an amazing blow, how can he choose to confront it head-on?"

When the rest of the people heard this, they nodded in acquiescence.

In the crowd, Jin Wu looked at this scene thoughtfully.

With his understanding of Beichen, the other party was not a reckless person at all.

He firmly believes that since Beichen chooses to do this, he must have his purpose!

The power of the black sword light almost filled the entire Taixu Palace, and in front of its power, there was no extra space for Beichen to dodge.

Seeing that Beichen and the power of the sword light were close at hand, most of the disciples looked anxious, deeply afraid that Beichen would fall under this sword light, and even Duguxing's eyes were full of worry.

That's when the two touched.

Bursts of black flames erupted around the sword qi, instantly submerging Beichen's figure, and when everyone saw this, their eyes were about to split, and they all thought that Beichen had encountered an accident.

Gongsun Hao saw this scene and smiled disdainfully.

"Just ants, also trying to shake the heavens and the earth?"

But before this smile was fixed, Gongsun Hao suddenly frowned, and exclaimed: "No!"

In the place where Beichen was submerged by the black sword light, there was a white light, and in the white light, Beichen's figure suddenly appeared.

Looking at his body, countless spiritual power cyclones turned into barriers, helping him resist most of the power of the black sword light, and above his fingertips, the sword qi lingered, and the sound of the sword was endless!

Swish!

In an instant, Beichen instantly broke away from the suppression of the power of the sword light, and this speed was even faster than before, as fast as thunder!

Gongsun Hao didn't even have time to react, Beichen had already arrived in front of him, and the killing intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring!

Beichen has been looking for such an opportunity from beginning to end, that is, the opportunity that Gongsun Hao can't perform the strange body, that is the opportunity that Gongsun Hao has no time to react!

And when Gongsun Hao performed an earth-shattering sword move, he just gave him such an opportunity!

That's - find its immortal bones, cut them!

And so!

The sword qi at the fingertips was turbulent, and he was slashed in an instant!

"You!" Gongsun Hao's words did not fall, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Because Beichen's sword qi has penetrated deep into his chest!

However, after the sword qi penetrated his chest, the black death flame surged, and the wound only healed in a moment.

Wrong!

Beichen frowned, and the sword qi at his fingertips did not stop, and the sword qi slashed his throat directly.

A line of blood crossed Gongsun Hao's throat, but the Black Death Flame surged again, healing the wound instantly.

Wrong!

Beichen's sword qi did not stop, but in just a few moments, he almost cut every part of Gongsun Hao's body one by one.

In this way, he wants to find the immortal bones in the opponent's body, and then cut them off!

Gongsun Hao couldn't fight back at all under Beichen's fierce attack, but in the blink of an eye, there were countless sword marks on his body that were deep and bone-deep.

But the existence of these sword marks is only instantaneous, because as long as the Black Death Flame ignites, those wounds will heal instantly.

The faster Beichen's sword move, the heavier his heart sank, so he couldn't cut the opponent's immortal bones, where were the immortal bones in Gongsun Hao's body?

Just as he was thinking for a moment, his sword move slowed down for a moment, Gongsun Hao found an opportunity, Haotian stretched out his arm, and directly stopped Beichen's attack!

Gongsun Hao looked at Beichen and said lightly: "The move is so fast, cutting me all over my body, aren't you looking for something?" Let me guess ......."

The words are cold!

"You want to cut off the immortal bones in my body?

The words fell, and the spirit sword in Gongsun Hao's right hand that was covered by the Black Death Flame burst out.

Beichen sensed the change and hurriedly wanted to retreat, but at this moment, a blue light flashed above Gongsun Hao's right hand.

Beichen lost his mind instantly.

In such a situation, even a momentary trance is fatal!

And so—

The Black Flame Sword slashed across Beichen's body, a black sword mark was clearly visible, blood gushed out, and the Black Flame was entangled, making people shudder.

Beichen couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and Gongsun Hao's left arm flashed with black light, and Haotian's arm came one after another.

The powerful impact passed through Beichen's body, causing him to fly upside down like a kite with a broken string.

And Beichen was shocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and there was a trace of black gas in the blood.

Bang!

Beichen's body hit the pillars of the Taixu Hall hard, and then fell to the ground, he endured the severe pain, and tried his best to get up, but Gongsun Hao held it with his left hand, and the black flame at the sword mark on his body exploded violently, hitting his body again!

This time, Beichen could only barely support his body with his right hand, and then stared at Gongsun Hao in front of him.

The change before and after is just a few breaths of effort, waiting for everyone to react

By the time it came, the original one-sided situation had been turned upside down in an instant.

"This is the end of it...... Who else can stop Gongsun Hao?"

The bone dragon is still flying in the sky, the breath of death is still the main theme on the martial arts stage, and what is more terrible than death is the despair in everyone's hearts!

Dugu Xing saw Gongsun Hao strolling towards Beichen, his figure flashed, and he wanted to rush to the Taixu Palace.

Seeing this, Chu Xing hurriedly said, "Master, don't!"

After all, the black coffin is still there!

But at this moment, Dugu Xing only has Beichen's safety in his heart, and he doesn't care about the rest.

At this moment, a dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and everyone looked for prestige, only to see a bone dragon with bones shattered inch by inch, and its resentment core, that is, the black medicine bottle, was grabbed by one person in his hand, but with a pinch, it turned into dust and dissipated into heaven and earth.

This person is forgetting autumn and forgetting old age!

Forget the old man turned his head and saw Duguxing's figure, and the next moment, he had come to the top of Duguxing's head, and then held his figure down.

Duguxing exclaimed, "Master?"

Forget the old man replied: "You wait here. Then the body went straight to the Taixu Palace!

When the black coffin was approaching, the black giant hand appeared again, intending to catch the old man.

When everyone saw this, their hearts trembled.

Who is Forgetful?

With a finger, the black giant hand suddenly froze in mid-air, and then the space shook, and the black giant hand disappeared instantly!

When everyone saw this scene, they were so excited that they could not forget the old man and make a move, and everything would eventually settle down!

Who knows—

"Such a method of nothingness, but Xiao Dao'er ......" In the black coffin, a sound appeared out of thin air, and heaven and earth transmitted the sound for it!

Tan Taiming looked at him for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Nanmen Ancestor?"

After a moment, he shook his head again and said, "It's just a doppelganger." ”

But with the strength of the South Gate Ancestor, even if it is a clone, its strength is enough to be described by the word terrifying!

The outer wall of the black coffin trembled, and a spiritual light swept out.

The momentum is mediocre, and there is no earth-shattering momentum.

But for a while, everyone only felt that their chests seemed to be pressed by a boulder, which was a tremor from the soul.

Forget the old sights, and the eyes are full of solemnity!