Beichen Divine Thought moved, a fire bomb talisman and an ice talisman flew out, turning into a huge fire bomb and more than a dozen cold ice, all of which attacked Miaohuang's chest and abdomen, and at the same time, the green and silver knife in his left hand slashed straight at Miaohuang's face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Miaohuang was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect that Beichen would take the initiative to attack. And the three attacks that came at the same time, even Miaohuang had to deal with them carefully. In particular, the special fire bullet talisman was comparable to the full force of the peak of the ninth layer, which was enough to cause damage to Miaohuang. Although Miaohuang has cultivated spells, with the help of low-grade mystical weapons, he can exert the full strength of the first layer of Guyuan, but after all, he is still a cultivation of the ninth layer of blood, whether it is the body or the divine soul, it cannot be compared with the real Guyuan stage monk.

Electric Sword Temple, the first time, was forced out of the hole card by Beichen. In the face of Beichen's indiscriminate bombardment, he had to pull out the Xuanqi magic sword, and urged the Daozhen Sect's sword spell "Daozhen Seven Styles".

After sweeping through thousands of armies with one move and slashing out the cold ice of the fire bullet, Miaohuang raised his sword and caught Beichen's green and silver knife. In a hurry, each of them was forced, and both of them were shocked back a few steps.

Miaohuang's expression changed slightly, and his face was slightly stunned!

At this moment, Beichen ignored the qi and blood shocks in his body, strongly urged his spiritual power, and launched a second wave of attacks.

Beichen's two hind legs kicked violently on the ground, and his body was like a cannonball, and it was fired. At the same time as the green silver knife slashed, Beichen once again urged the fire bullet charm, this time it was two special fire bullet charms.

The scorching breath, the burning Miaohuang's face hurt, the heart was ruthless, within the dantian, the spiritual power rotated wildly, urging the magic sword to lift again, and one move opened the world and went straight down.

With a sword, the two fire bullets were split, eliminating ninety percent of the power of the fire bullet charm. At the same time, Miaohuang's body trembled, and a large piece of Zonghuang's costume was burned. When the two fire bombs split from it, it was not the impact of the pause that greeted Miaohuang, but the Beichen that attacked at full speed. It's also brute force urging the green and silver knife, not to mention a spell, and there is not even a basic knife duel.

But such a brutal attack made Miaohuang's face gloomy and terrifying. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body urged again, and the electric sword Miaohuang used his fast sword housekeeping skills. In an instant, two swords were stabbed in a row, and while separating the green and silver knives, a sword cut a thin hole on Beichen's right arm.

Fortunately, Beichen still has a layer of Tugang talisman on his body, otherwise this time, I am afraid it will not be very comfortable. Miaohuang, who was hard to receive Beichen's sword, also had a terrible pain in the tiger's mouth in his left hand, and the magic sword trembled.

This sword exchange, Beichen was not shaken back, but seeing the violent aura in his eyes, he used inertia to hit Miaohuang's chest headbutt.

Only this time, Miaohuang's internal organs shook, his chest was suffocated for a while, the corners of his mouth were red, and he was slightly injured.

Beichen himself is not comfortable, although he has the Tugang talisman body, but using his head as a weapon is indeed not a job that ordinary people can do. After the collision, although he injured the careless Miaohuang, his own head was also dizzy, and his eyes were full of Venus.

"Sister, that lightning eagle almost sent me to drink Meng Po soup, why did I come by myself, it doesn't seem to have any effect!"

If Beichen used his head as a weapon, and attacking Miaohuang was a strategy to injure the enemy by one thousand and lose eight hundred, his next move would be a fatal madness.

With his powerful divine sense, Beichen reacted before Miaohuang, only to see his right hand grab to his side, crushing an ice talisman, and a cold wave immediately erupted, enveloping the two of them in it.

Immediately, the ink that had been hidden under Beichen's right arm sect robe flew out with his life. The black light turned into a black light by washing ink, covering the temple from head to toe, and after cutting the ice on his body, he crushed his clan clothes.

has always been sharp and incomparable, and the invisible washing ink was frustrated for the first time. Beichen's calculation this time, at the last moment, fell short on the soft armor that Miaohuang was wearing.

"The body protection magic robe, it's still a high-grade magic weapon level!"

Beichen smiled bitterly, and his spiritual power shook, shattering a layer of cold ice covering his body. At the same time, the ink flew back and wrapped around his right arm again. A high-grade ice talisman, the cold qi that erupted, also caused some damage to Beichen. As soon as the spiritual power moved, in the sea of dantian qi, a stream of pure blood qi barely suppressed the injury.

Beichen believes that Miaohuang is also uncomfortable, and the body protection magic robe can resist some of the damage, but the attack of the cold wave is pervasive, and the spiritual power in his body should also appear to be injured by spiritual power stagnation and freezing.

Miaohuang stepped aside, his cold eyes looked at Beichen seriously for the first time. Then, he released a steel jade shield and hung it around him.

The two collisions launched by Beichen between the lightning and flint not only injured Miaohuang, but also suppressed Jia Jun, who was watching the battle.

Jia Jun really didn't expect Beichen to be so domineering. Xiao Beiba actually has the strength to face the electric sword temple head-on.

"Xiao Beiba, are you stupid, you have this means, why don't you run, go quickly, you can't beat him, there is still a chance to survive if you run!"

Beichen originally used a lose-lose style of play, and he was already holding a mouthful of blood in his throat, but he was screamed by Jia Jun, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his throat.

"You can't fucking think of me, you slut, don't you see that I'm working hard for you, if you quarrel again, I'll kill you first, let you go first, on Huangquan Road, cry alone!"

After taking a pill, Miao Huang slowly approached Beichen, and with his movements, the spiritual power in the air around him began to be disordered, and a compelling sword aura began to flash.

"What's your name?"

"Southern Xuanzong, Beichen!"

"I'm not old, but I'm very ruthless!"

"Goshawk Bohu, don't dare not be ruthless!"

Hearing this, Miaohuang paused, and then held the magic sword obliquely, and the spiritual power permeated the entire sword body in a way that was visible to the naked eye.

"It's a pity that Nan Xuanzong is a good seedling, I really can't bear to kill you today!"

"I won't be soft on killing you!"

"Fourteen of your Southern Xuanzong disciples have died in my hands, and the one hanging was originally the fifteenth, a mother and son talisman, let him live one more day, this quota will be given to you!"

Electric Sword Temple, slaughtered fourteen disciples of Southern Xuanzong! Every disciple is the treasure of their Southern Xuanzong!

In Beichen's eyes, a cold light flashed, and the eyes that looked at Miaohuang were even sharper and more murderous.

Miaohuang, who had always been calm, burned nameless in his heart when he looked at Shang Beichen's dark and cold eyes, and his eyes finally showed anger other than coldness. Beichen's eyes were a wordless provocation to him!

A sword swing out, a sword qi, pierced the sky, and stabbed straight at Beichen's eyebrows, "Do you really think you can kill me?"

Beichen's eyebrows suddenly ached, and as soon as his mind moved, a cold ice talisman flew out, turning into cold ice to consume the sword qi, and at the same time, the green and silver knife slashed straight and slashed on the sword qi.

An attack comparable to the first layer of Gu Yuan, naturally it was not so easy to consume, Beichen was repulsed, a wound was cut on his face by the sword qi, and his chest and abdomen were even more severely shocked, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

The chest and abdomen were shocked, and Beichen's body was shocked to the ground on one knee, and he was busy holding the ground with a knife to stabilize his body.

Immediately after, Beichen's scalp was cold, his heart was shocked, he couldn't care about much, with the help of the last bit of talisman of the flying talisman, Beichen's waist twisted, and rolled to the side. Just avoided the vital point, Miaohuang's second sword qi rubbed Beichen's back and hit the stone wall. The power of the Tugang Fu Guardian is about to be exhausted, and this sword qi still left a big hole in Beichen's back, and the blood flowed.

Beichen was shocked in his heart, this electric sword temple was indeed the most difficult opponent he had encountered. Even in the face of the human bear on the second floor of Guyuan, Beichen did not have much sense of crisis of death. But under the oppression of Miaohuang, Beichen seems to be able to perceive at all times that the god of death is holding a sickle, not far behind him, as long as he is not careful, life and death will disappear, and his soul will return to Huangquan.

Jia Jun, who was hanging, didn't know if it was because of his lack of strength, or if he was suppressed by the battle between the two, so he wittily chose to remain calm at this time. He hoped that Beichen would win, but he knew that it would be impossible. Don't look at the beginning, Beichen attacked and injured Miaohuang by almost self-harm. But now, Miaohuang is serious, and plans to use his cultivation as an advantage to consume Beichen. He no longer gives Beichen a chance to get close, but uses his fast sword and swordsmanship to kill Beichen!

Jia Jun couldn't make a sound to disturb, but he despised the electric sword temple in his heart: "I really don't want to be ashamed, I don't dare to deal with someone who is two levels lower than my own cultivation!"

Compared with Beichen and Jia Jun's thoughts, Miaohuang is much calmer. He just rolled on the ground in Beichen, and before he could get up, he struck out the third sword qi.

"Damn, there's no end to it!"

A wave of anger burned in Beichen's heart, and the three corpse gods jumped violently, and after scolding angrily, regardless of it, the green and silver knife was horizontal, and his body was horizontal, and he forcibly received this third sword qi.

After a crisp sword strike, Beichen's entire body was blasted out and slammed into the stone wall of the mountain col, reversing and spurting out a mouthful of black blood.

This sword hurt Beichen's roots, and the qi and blood in his body were injured by the sword qi, and even the seven natal blood essences in the dantian were much darker.

Knowing that life and death were in his hesitation, Beichen did not dare to delay a moment, and at the same time as being hit on the stone wall, a high-grade flight talisman was attached to his body.

After a carp stiffened, Beichen used his legs hard and quickly shot out to the side.

And Miaohuang's fourth sword qi brushed the tip of Beichen's nose and attacked the stone wall. The stone wall, which was not very thick in the first place, was shattered by him. Beichen was shocked and was flipped out again, but fortunately, with the blessing of the flying talisman this time, Beichen finally stabilized his body and stood up straight to Miaohuang.

Four swords in a row, without killing Beichen, Miaohuang frowned, and a shadow was cast in his heart for no reason!

When his fifth sword qi struck out, Beichen on the opposite side finally moved. An earth gang talisman was blessed on Beichen's body again, and the remaining ice talisman beside him flew out at the same time, turning into cold ice to eliminate the fifth sword qi.

Withstanding a mouthful of blood, Beichen's left hand shook, and the green silver knife slashed out again with a green light.

The sword light and sword qi intersected, and Beichen used his body to resist the power of the aftershock. Immediately, the flying talisman on his legs exerted force, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and the last special fire bomb talisman beside him slammed head-on towards Miaohuang.

In the face of Beichen's lifeless impact, the electric sword Miaohuang's face was hideous, and a cruel smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Miaohuang's expression, Beichen's face sank, and at the same time, a crisis permeated his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Die!"

The electric sword Miaohuang detonated the steel jade shield beside him, and after colliding with the Beichen fire bullet talisman, his body rushed forward, relying on the support of the magic robe, ignoring the chaotic energy of the scattered impact, stepping over the fire bullet, and piercing Beichen's left chest with a sword.

The sword style did not stop, and Miaohuang pushed Beichen with his sword, nailing him to a huge tree.

The charred black temple was very embarrassed, but a victorious smile appeared on his face, "Beichen, it's not just you who are cruel to yourself!"

The left chest was pierced, especially in the magic sword, and the sword qi that spread out made Beichen's internal organs seriously injured, and his qi and blood were difficult to calm, and he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood in a row.

"You are strong and ruthless enough, but unfortunately, the final victory belongs to me!"

Reading out the final ending, Miaohuang moved his left hand to draw out the magic sword.

At this time, Beichen's right hand, which was originally lying on his left hand, suddenly exerted force and clasped his arm at once.

Slightly surprised, Miaohuang saw the corner of Beichen's bloody mouth, and a strange smile appeared.

"Finally got you!"