Yujian Temple Li, now it is also the cultivation of the peak of Guyuan, only one step away, you can reach the realm of Ning Dan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If it weren't for this trip to the Tianyuan Dojo, perhaps he would have broken through the realm in retreat and become a genuine Ning Dan Stage existence, and he would also belong to the high-level cultivators of the cultivation realm.

Miao Li can be respected as a little sword master, and his cultivation qualifications are beyond doubt. If it weren't for the fact that the Dao True Sect had been planning the trip to the Tianyuan Dojo for a long time, it would not have allowed him to suppress his cultivation and delay his breakthrough.

Heaven, earth, river, river, valley, dao, and feather are the seven swords among the eleven little sword masters of the Dao True Sect.

Rainbow, black, electricity, funeral, late entry, but the qualifications are superior, once known as the last four swords. It's a pity that the world has changed, Xiuzhen is ruthless, and the rainbow sword, black sword, and mourning sword have fallen into the hands of Beichen.

Among the seven swords, now only the Gu Sword and the Feather Sword are still in the Guyuan realm, and they are all the cultivation of the peak of the Guyuan, and the other five swords have all entered the Ning Dan realm, especially the Dao Sword, I heard that it is already a high-level cultivation in the late stage of Ning Dan. This is definitely rare among the fifth-generation disciples of the entire Southern Regions.

Looking at the enemies of the three little sword masters of the sect in front of him, Miao Li did not take out the sword for the first time, but carefully looked at Beichen.

Beichen shook the fish oil on his hand and said with a smile: "Why, the master is too handsome, you can't bear to do it." ”

"I'm just a little curious, what did you rely on to kill the three little sword masters of my Dao Zhen Sect one by one, even the temple was planted in your hands, and you only came back with half a breath. ”

Beichen stepped on his feet and punched straight away, "Because you are looking for death!"

Miao Li's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, the sword intent in his body was not released, and the magic sword that was not out of his body was waved lightly, and a pure sword qi struck out, piercing the heart of Beichen's eyebrows.

"Hey, it's really on the shelf!"

As soon as the qi and blood in Beichen's body moved, a Hongdae spiritual power diffused from his fist, and after shattering the sword qi, he was castrated unabated, approaching Miaoli's body.

Miao Li was slightly surprised in his heart, and with a move of his right arm, he also punched out.

The two fists struck, and the spiritual power rushed back and back, and the two of them were each stressed and took a step back.

Beichen smiled contemptuously and said coldly: "What, do you know the reason now?"

Sensing the strong spiritual power storage in the other party's body, Miao Li knew in his heart, knowing that he had encountered a strong opponent today, no wonder a series of three little sword masters would accidentally fall into Beichen's hands. With Beichen's strength, he does have the ability to skip the level and cut the enemy.

Miaoli pulled out the magic sword, shot out of his spiritual power, and said in a cold voice: "It is indeed a bit of a doorway, the Southern Xuanzong Xiaobeiba, and the name is well deserved." ”

Beichen Tianfeng got started, the momentum was strong, there was no more nonsense, and he took the initiative to attack.

An opponent at the peak of Gu Yuan, and he is also a small sword master who is high in the Seven Swords of the Dao True Sect, he can't tolerate Beichen's carelessness, so he naturally starts with a trick.

Miaoli stabbed out with a sword, driving the momentum of the surrounding heaven and earth, Hongdae sword might, in front of all of them.

After a few sword exchanges, the sword momentum of Miaoli changed, and every sword was carried with unparalleled spiritual power, which could be said to be full of combat power, and the strong cultivation of the peak of Guyuan could not be kicked.

"Beichen, you are too tender after all, and the time for cultivation is still missing, what do you use to fill this huge gap Tianjian?"

Miaoli is to suppress people with momentum, and it is necessary to suppress the cultivation of the middle of Beichen Guyuan with the cultivation of the peak of Guyuan.

"Today, I will let you know that the middle stage of Guyuan and the peak of Guyuan are very different!"

After Beichen took Miaoli's full sword, he took advantage of the geographical advantage and unloaded the sword power and said with a smile: "What do you mean is that if I am the peak cultivation of Guyuan like you, slaughtering you is like killing chickens and dogs." ”

"Arrogance!"

Said that you were fat and you kicked it, Miaoli's eyes were cold, Dao Zhenzong's exquisite sword moves were started, and the moves were urgent, a sword was as fast as a sword, and a sword was better than a sword.

Beichen poured spiritual power into Tianfeng, and the blade swirled sharply, walking around the body vigorously, without falling into the wind.

"With this half-step spirit weapon alone, it's impossible to survive, aren't you a talisman maker, it's better to use your housekeeping destiny than to go to Huangquan in vain. ”

"It's enough to deal with you. ”

Beichen exhaled and opened his voice, and asked the knife in his body to cut the seven slashes to be in a hurry, and he slashed the gods with one sword, and started majestically.

Sensing that Beichen's sword technique had changed, Miaoli's sword intent increased sharply, and among the seven styles of Dao Zhen, the stars and the moon changed in response.

"You can't help it, but of course you die!"

The red sword light collided with the silver sword light, and Beichen was shocked out, the tiger's mouth hurt, and the qi and blood in his body were unstable. On the other hand, Miao Li, relying on cultivation, hard to bear the strength of the sword, his eyebrows were immediately locked together, obviously the divine consciousness within the ancestral aperture, and he was injured by the power of the gods.

At this point in the battle, Miao Li felt uneasy in his heart. Judging from Dao Zhenzong's intelligence on Beichen, eighty percent of this son's means are on talisman making. But now, with only a half-step spirit weapon, he is on par with his own battle, and if he uses a talisman, it is not like a tiger with wings. Miaoli, who gradually sensed the crisis, ran wildly with the sword intent in his body, and his kendo cultivation, which had been refined for many years, was fully displayed.

Miao Li's heart was shocked, his sword eyebrows were angry, and he had no reservations, and the sword momentum in his body was urged, and a sword turned into one hundred and seventy-five sword lights, surrounding his body, forming a sword momentum domain.

"The slanting moon and the stars!"

Although it is also the Dao Zhen Seven Style, it was urged by the temple at this time, with the power of the sword, and the cold light was full of cold, forcing people's hearts.

"With a sword, it turns out that you have cultivated the magic power of the sword path, and the little sword masters of your Dao True Sect are indeed all demons. ”

The 175 sword rays are a watershed and a symbol of the cultivation of the sword.

One sword divides one hundred and seventy-five sword lights, which means that Miao Li's cultivation in the sword technique has been upgraded from the spell of the Guyuan realm to the supernatural power that can only be practiced in the Ning Dan realm.

The temple sword is drawn in a circle, and one hundred and seventy-five sword lights turn into a swimming dragon, flying out wildly, destroying and decaying along the way, and it is unstoppable.

Beichen's face remained unchanged, Tianfeng stood on the ground, his hands clenched into fists, and between opening and closing, he poured the blood and qi of his whole body into the knife body.

"Wipe out with one sword!"

The sword light comes out, the oblique moon is covered with stars, and the heaven and earth are shaken, and the sword light appears, destroying the gods and destroying the body, invincible!

The extreme moves collide, the heaven and the earth are silenced, and the chaos is impacted, each creating a creation. Beichen was hit by several free sword lights, and blood spilled all over the ground. Miaoli was entered by the power of annihilation, and the qi and blood in the body exploded, and the whole body was like a bloody person.

The battle is really hot, either you die or I die, the two of them ignored their injuries and forcibly urged the second move.

But seeing Miao Li's painting after a sword, his legs were slightly bent, his body was slanting, and the sword intent in his body erupted, "The stars and the moon change, a sword glow, the cold moon is a lonely star!"

Suddenly, the sword momentum came, the heavens and the earth froze, the frost of the four wilds, and the sword cold qi that penetrated the bones and phagophages overflowed, freezing all living things. Even on the surface of the deep pool, which has not been frozen for thousands of years, there is a layer of frost.

Beichen was not moved by the opponent's sword intent in the slightest, and the scorching blood qi in his body burst out of his body, and the superior Eight Desolation Gong Qi was all submerged in Tianfeng's body.

Suddenly, the sky was thunderous, the four fields were silent, and a force of destruction permeated the way, and the blade was cold and cold. Around the deep pool, two intolerable realms are violently opposed. Knife and sword, cold and heat, yin and yang, more ancient and intolerable.

"Destroy the road with a knife!"

The cold moon is now, the lone star is flying, the sky and the earth are dark, the sword light is killing the soul; the sky is moving, the wind and thunder are urgent, the eight wildernesses are dominant, and the domineering man is in the sky.

The extreme moves collided, Tianfeng pressed the cold mang, and Miaoli was invincible to Beichen's fierce power, and was knocked out, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

Beichen's feet staggered, and all his strength passed through his right foot, unloading into the formation, shattering the ground for several miles. Finally, he also opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of turbid blood.

Miao Li was covered in blood, forcibly urging the spiritual power in his body again, and after stabilizing his body, he looked at Beichen's eyes, revealing a deep sense of surprise.

Beichen's strength was far beyond his expectations. On the hematite field, the ant who can't even take a blow from himself, how long has it been, and now it has grown to such a point, it is really ruthless.

"I should have used another sword to kill you directly!"

When Miaoli mentioned this, Beichen's heart couldn't help but feel cold, and in his eyes, the murderous aura suddenly appeared. The sword on the hematite field was a lore for Beichen. If it weren't for the jade in his dantian, he suddenly made a move and helped him, he would have gone to the Hades Palace to make tea.

Thinking of this, Beichen's determination to kill was even stronger. At the beginning, he had no choice but to let go of the electric sword, but now the other party is already a seventh-layer cultivator of Guyuan, and his strength does not know how terrifying it has grown. Now, how can you let go of Miaoli and leave yourself with a lot of trouble out of thin air.

"The helplessness in the world is that there is no original word?"

The sky is erected again, and the knife is dazzling.

"It is advisable to chase after the poor with the remaining bravery, how can you sell your name as a learning overlord!"

Beichen shot out with lightning, slashing straight at the blade, the reddish blade, swearing the master's determination to kill. At the same time, under Beichen's right arm, the ink washing light flew out, and the sharp sky needle buzzed and trembled, piercing the void and hitting the heart of the temple.

Facing Beichen's death, the bloody corners of Miaoli's mouth smiled fiercely, "Little Beiba, do you think you will eat me today, dreaming!"

Beichen, who was in mid-air, suddenly trembled in his heart, and his divine consciousness suddenly darkened in the ancestral aperture.

"What's going on?"

Sensing that something was wrong, Beichen had to forcibly stop the killing move, withdraw and retreat, and concentrate on it.

In Beichen's astonished eyes, Miaoli was covered in black gas. In particular, from his heart, a black aura that was so thick that it could not be dissolved, shook back the sharp heavenly needle that had already advanced to the mystery.

A moment later, the feather sword temple was drunk, blood lines appeared all over his body, and at the center of his eyebrows, a black blood hole was born, and an amazing aura flowed out from it, densely covering his body.

Beichen's eyebrows were furrowed, and his heart shook wildly, the temple at this time was exactly the same as the Dao Zhenzong madman he met in the Beast Mountain.

"After all, your Dao Zhen Sect is a great sect of the Dao Sect, how can there be such a demonic method?"

The temple that had changed greatly in his breath smiled fiercely, "There is no good or evil in the Tao, and it is the right way to kill you." ”

Looking at the temple liquor whose breath was still rising, Beichen also beat a little drum in his heart, "What kind of secret method is this guy cultivating, and he can actually improve his cultivation to such a point out of thin air." ”

Thinking of the madman in the Beast Mountain, the madman whose recovery ability was against the sky, Beichen had a headache.

The aura around Miaoli's body did not stop until it was pushed to the realm of Ning Dan.

Sticking out his crimson and elongated tongue and licking the blood on his face that had not yet dried up, Miaoli revealed a sinister smile.