Burst!

"Brother Bei, what's wrong with you?" Han Wentian was shocked.

Beichen wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and said with a depressed expression: "Don't hide it from Brother Han, I am a pharmacist myself, and my soul is much stronger than that of ordinary monks, so I can stay awake, but after all, my cultivation is low, and my soul is directly impacted, and it is the end of the strong crossbow at this moment." ”

Han Wentian said anxiously: "No, you will be fine!"

Beichen said: "I know my own situation, at this moment the blood in my whole body seems to be burning, huh? You see, at the end of the sky, it seems that someone is waving at me, should I go over?"

"Brother Bei, don't go over, that person is not a good person!

“...... So that's it, it's okay, I've already rejected him. ”

"Huh?" Han Wentian was stunned.

Seeing this, Beichen spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"Brother Bei, how are you?" Han Wentian's eyes were red.

"It seems that I can't do it anymore, but now there are many clips flashing in my mind, some laughing with my parents, some practicing swords with my master on the mountain, and ...... Brother Han, Brother Han, what about you? It's so dark, is it already dark, why can't I see you?

Am I going to die? I heard that the dying people don't see anything in the end. ”

Han Wentian choked up and said, "No, Brother Bei, you closed your eyes just now. ”

"I see. Beichen opened his eyes and said again: "It doesn't matter if I die, I just can't rest assured that you, Brother Han, and my junior brother, promise me, no matter what, you will all live well!"

"Don't say it, you have a good rest, we'll all be fine!"

"Okay, then I'll rest for a while......"

Beichen glanced at it and saw that Han Wentian was completely impressed by his acting skills, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly put the vermilion fruit he took out back into the realm ring.

"This black charcoal head looks like five big and three coarse, but his mind is meticulous, but fortunately I am a step ahead...... Wait, why did the magic sound stop? Could it be that he ...... the fire senior?"

Beichen immediately released his divine sense, if the Fire Elder died in battle, then it would be their turn next!

With a sweep of his divine sense, he saw Wu Jiutian stepping on the head of the Fire Elder, his face was hideous, and the Fire Elder under his feet, although he couldn't move, still had a trace of breath.

Not far from them, the Red Flame Tiger had collapsed to the ground, most of the flames on its body had disappeared, and it looked like it had lost its ability to fight!

"Old immortal, do you know why I didn't kill you immediately? Because I want to eat those little guys alive in front of you, and taste them while watching your despair, this is the real delicacy!" Wu Jiutian tilted his neck and suddenly looked into the air, which was where Beichen's divine sense reached.

"Oh, under the ghost crying and crying, there is still someone who can release the divine sense?" Wu Jiutian licked his lips, his eyes full of greed.

"Not good!" Beichen startled.

On the side, Han Wentian couldn't believe it: "Brother Bei, you ...... Is this a flashback?"

I'll take your sister's ......

Beichen explained: "I rested for a while just now, and I have already felt better.

However, the magic sound suddenly stopped, and the fire seniors must be more and less auspicious, and Wu Jiutian is probably coming!"

Han Wentian muttered, "Is Elder Fire dead like this......"

The corners of Beichen's mouth twitched, he just said that there was more luck and less luck, and he didn't say that people died, how much do you want Elder Huo to sacrifice?

But right now, the most critical thing is the three of them, Beichen has countless plans in his mind, none of which can solve the current crisis.

Do you want to take out that spiritual weapon?

Beichen's heart hurts, that's his life-saving thing at the bottom of the box!

No matter!

"Brother Han, who is the leader of your Wuji Sect this time?"

Han Wentian said: "It's the sect's Supreme Elder Jing Ming, who has reached the Yuan Infant in cultivation, if he is there, where will it be the turn of the witch demon to run rampant, and it is impossible for the Fire Elder to sacrifice!"

You guys have a grudge against Elder Fire, right? Tell me honestly, do you want him to die in your heart?

"Brother Han, it is not yet possible to assert that Elder Huo has passed away, you don't want to be like this. ”

"You don't have to comfort me anymore. ”

The corners of Beichen's mouth twitched, and he stopped talking nonsense, and said directly: "Anyway, now we can only rely on ourselves to win a glimmer of life, Brother Han, can you imitate Elder Jing's demeanor?"

"Elder Jing is the elder in charge of the punishment of the sect, I have been cleaned up by him, others dare not say it, I will definitely be able to imitate his words, but we are in danger at the moment, what are you asking for?"

"I have a spiritual weapon here, called Senluo Wanxiang, as long as you put enough spirit stones, you can conjure up the figure of others, and you can also imitate the breath of cultivation, now I want you to become Elder Jing and scare off Wu Jiutian, can you do it?!"

"Is there still this kind of spiritual weapon in the world?" Han Wentian looked puzzled.

When Beichen heard this, his heart felt a pain in his heart, but it was a life-saving artifact that he had obtained after refining it for three years with the Phantom Sky Stone, and it was still a one-time thing, and it was gone when it was used up!

But at the moment, he didn't care so much, he continued: "That is the life-saving artifact given to me by the master, I could have used it, but here you can use it better, I just want to know, can you do it?!"

Han Wentian said categorically: "No problem!"

"Okay!" Beichen immediately took out a mirror from the realm ring, which was the spirit weapon under the Xuan Rank.

"I'll tell you about the precautions for use, you must remember it clearly!"

Beichen quickly explained, during the period, he kept putting spirit stones, wanting to imitate the breath of the Yuan Baby, the spirit stones were not a small amount, even if he was the son of Beizhen Kingdom, this consumption rate still made his eyelids jump.

Sure enough, no matter what world you go to, it's hard to move an inch without money......

On the other side, Wu Jiutian lifted the Fire Elder with one hand and was about to go to the place where the three of Beichen were.

Lightning and thunder suddenly thundered in the sky, and a huge translucent figure appeared in front of him.

Wu Jiutian's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "Law Aspect Heaven and Earth?

"Just a few Jindan witches, even dare to touch my Wuji Sect elders, and you can't find death!" Jing Mingfa looked angry, opened his mouth, and for a while, his spiritual power burst out, setting off the yellow sand all over the ground.

"Yes...... Is it Master Jing?" the dying Fire Elder looked up with difficulty, and the moment he saw the Fa Xiang, his expression was excited.

Wu Jiutian was shocked: "Why didn't I feel any Yuan Infant aura before, where did he come from? Is it an illusion? But this old immortal expression on my hand doesn't look like it's fake...... Master Jing, could it be the Supreme Elder Jing Ming, who was the leader of the Wuji Sect this time?!"

Beichen looked at Han Wentian's performance in front of the mirror, and couldn't help but be impressed, yes, this demeanor, this language, this action, really has the style of Elder Yuanying.

He whispered, "Hurry up and scare off the witches, and if it's too late, things will change!"

However, Han Wentian had already become addicted, pointed his finger, and shouted: "Give you three breaths of time, give me a reason not to kill you!"

I think that at the beginning, every time he followed the rules of the sect, Elder Jing would ask him: "Give you three breaths of kung fu, give me a reason not to punish you!" Now he can finally ask others!

Wu Jiutian gritted his teeth, he was originally willing to retreat, but at this moment, if he was insulted like this, if he didn't fight back, where would he still be worthy of being the forward general of the demon race?

"I, Wu Jiutian, want to see what strength the human race's Yuan Infant Realm can have, Heavenly Demon Clutche!" The words fell, and black spiritual power gushed out from his right palm, directly hitting the law phase.

Before the spirit mirror, Han Wentian snorted coldly, showing disdain, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the palm power instantly disappeared into the law minister's sleeve robe, and then disappeared.

Wu Jiutian was shocked, he didn't expect that his Jindan Realm would be so easily resolved with all his strength, and the gap in the Great Realm was indeed not something that could be easily surpassed.

Beichen was shocked to see it, the palm power was clearly through the illusion and hit the void, he was really afraid that the witch would see the clue under the blow, fortunately, Han Wentian's black charcoal acting skills were realistic!

Han Wentian immediately replied with a reassuring look.

"Oh no! this fool has forgotten what I told him!"

Senluo Vientiane can simulate the demeanor and movements of anyone in front of the mirror, and then show it to others in another posture, and just now Han Wentian obviously forgot about this stubble, Wu Jiutian may have noticed something unusual!

"Hmm, what's going on with that look just now? There's something wrong with this Yuan Infant Law Phase!" Wu Jiutian's eyes narrowed, and the Fire Elder dropped his hand and said loudly: "I want to see if your Law Appearance can withstand my strongest blow!"

Beichen greeted all the ancestors of the black charcoal head in his heart, and after all the calculations, the situation was still developing in the worst direction!