After the Danfang, talisman materials, alchemy materials, and spiritual vein traction arrays were successfully traded, Beichen did not leave directly, but walked around Mizhou Mansion until the sun set up a retreat and left Mizhou Mansion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The remnant sun is like blood, the tired birds return to the forest, and Beichen rides the light, leaving a lonely shadow across the sky.

In the city of Mizhou Mansion, in the depths of a manor, an old man with a yin dove sat cross-legged on his upper hand, and a disciple of the middle Guyuan period stood with his hands hanging down below.

The old man opened his eyes, the devouring cold light flashed, and he asked expressionlessly, "It's all arranged?"

"It's arranged, one solid yuan with two layers, and two solid yuan with one layer, are all fierce people who lick blood with knife heads, and they have always done things neatly. ”

"When it's done, there's no need for those three to live. ”

"My grandson knows what to do. ”

After the command, the old man closed his eyes again and regained his composure.

At this time, Beichen Fei was nearly 100 miles away from Mizhou Mansion, and it was dark all around, and the dark clouds in the sky closed the moon, and there was no light.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is really a good time to kill people and sell goods. ”

The corners of Beichen's mouth hooked, urging his body to fly, and he flew to the sky above a dense forest.

The three cultivators, forming a triangular formation, surrounded Beichen in the middle. A lean old man, hunched back, holding a meteor hammer in his hand, is a low-grade mysterious weapon; a scar-faced man, carrying a machete, is a high-grade magic weapon, the scar on his face is very hideous, like a centipede with teeth and claws lying on his face; a sickly middle-aged man, holding a folding fan, is also a high-grade magic weapon.

"Boy, leave the money to buy the road, you can avoid the disaster of blood and light. ”

The man with the scar, the machete waved, moved his muscles and bones, and his breath locked on Beichen.

Beichen secretly despised it, dealing with a person who was at the peak of blood, he didn't dare to take action in person, after all, he was a force that couldn't get on the table.

Beichen said with a smile: "Oh, buy road wealth, the entire Mizhou is under the jurisdiction of my Southern Xuanzong, who gave you your dog guts, and I bought road wealth with my grandfather?"

The scarred man's face changed, and his body was full of anger.

"Sure enough, it's an outlaw, who instructed you to come, 1510 explain it clearly, grandpa, I may be able to spare your dog's life. ”

This time, the three of them were completely enraged, and their bloodthirsty eyes stared at Beichen.

"Kid Mo is not scared stupid, and he is still holding the shelf of a disciple of Nanxuanzong. ”

"What nonsense is the second brother talking to him, since he is not interested, he will be killed directly. ”

Sickly middle-aged, with a dozen folding fans in his hands, a sharp light shot towards Beichen. Beichen Green Silver Knife got started, and the back of the knife turned to block a poisonous needle.

"Don't enter the stream, you have taken the task, don't you even inquire about your grandfather's name. ”

Beichen easily took this blow, making the sickly middle-aged man stunned, and the thin old man's eyes were raised, and a cold light flashed.

"Do it!"

With a greeting, the thin old man's meteor hammer flew out, breaking through the air and sparking a spark, and rushed towards the Beichen Noodles Gate.

Beichen's face ached, and his eyes were slightly gloomy.

"One solid element has two layers, two solid elements have one layer, I have never seen you so anxious to find death. ”

With a rush of spiritual power in his body, the green and silver knife slashed straight at the meteor hammer and flew it out. At the same time, Beichen turned around and shot a fire bomb talisman, forcing the sickly middle-aged man close to his body to retreat, opening his mouth and spitting out a flame talisman, turning into a huge flame, and impacting the scarred man.

The scar man brandished a machete, originally planning to make a move Mount Tai to overpower, but he didn't expect a flame to rush towards him, and it was also a flame of Guyuan's two-layer power, and he was shocked, and the back of the knife turned, from attack to defense.

The last flame talisman dissipated as aura after emitting a flame of flame.

"Boy, this is your hole card?"

The sickly middle-aged man sneered, folded the fan on his hand and closed it, and shot out a few poisonous needles again.

"The third one, hurry up!"

Suddenly, the thin old man exclaimed, the male duck's throat was very sharp, and Beichen's scalp was numb when he heard it.

The sick middle-aged man has not yet come to his senses, and an inexplicable death crisis permeates his heart, and he is immediately frightened of the souls.

It's a pity that in front of Beichen, his strength on the first layer of Guyuan is indeed a bit insufficient.

The ink turned into a black light, and in the dark night, without a shadow and invisible, it directly pierced his right chest and shattered his heart.

After squirting out a mouthful of reverse blood, Dangkong's eyes widened, and his sickly middle-aged body fell straight down.

"Third brother, it's hateful!"

As soon as the man with the scar rushed out of the embarrassment under the power of the Beichen Flame Fu, he saw that the sickly middle-aged aura had fallen down completely, and his heart was extremely sad and angry.

After casually striking out an ice talisman in his hand, turning into more than a dozen lines of cold ice, and shattering all of the several poisonous needles, Beichen turned around and looked at the two people in front of him with interest.

"Damn, pay for my third brother's life?"

The man with the scar went completely furious, brandishing his mace and rushing towards Beichen.

"Hmph, if you want to pay for your life, you don't know how many times you have died!"

Beichen knew very well that these three people must be the characters rolling on the blade, and they were very fierce, but they didn't expect that there was still a trace of friendship between brothers.

The Beichen green and silver knife was horizontally sealed, and the sword slashed through the night sky, flashing with a cold and murderous aura.

With a sonorous sound, the green and silver knife slashed on the mace, and the knife shot everywhere, forcing the opponent. At the same time, the power of slashing the gods bombarded into the ancestral aperture of the scar man.

The man with the scar, who was already irritable and unstable, was hit hard by his senses.

There was a miserable howl, and the scarred man's consciousness was in pain, and his body shook violently.

Beichen's eyes were cold, his right arm shook, and the ink flew out and hit the scarred man's left shoulder.

The man with the scar was born with five big and three thick, and he is afraid that his body refining kung fu is not bad, but after all, he is a mortal fetus with a physical body, where can he resist the fierce blow of washing ink.

The scarred man's left shoulder was shattered, and a barb pierced his back and a barb pierced his neck.

At this time, a strong wind hit behind Beichen, and the thin old man's meteor hammer went straight to his heart. Without looking back, a turtle shield appeared behind Beichen, blocking the fatal blow very accurately.

The lean old man's meteor hammer was blocked, and he was very surprised in his heart, his cultivation at the second layer of the solid yuan could not break through the defense of a blood-turning peak.

The old man's eyes were fierce, and the three fire bomb talismans in his hand were swung out, heading straight for the Beichen door.

"Banmen get an axe!"

With a scorn, the spiritual power around Beichen's body shook, and three fire bullet talismans flew out one after another, crashing into the talisman that flew over in the air.

Six firebombs exploded in the air, illuminating the night sky. The thin old man's eyes ached, because with the help of a moment of light, he saw that Beichen had already smashed a punch on the top of the scarred man's head, killing him.

Within a few moves, he killed two cultivators who were one level higher than him, and Beichen's strength made the lean old man feel fearful and retreat.

"Do you think it's too late to go back like this, and you can have a chance to live, or that the three of you are too stupid to take on this kind of task, don't you know that crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, unloading the mill and killing the donkey, and the secret of the dead is the safest?"

Beichen spoke softly, but it was a fine word, which crushed the thin old man's mind. At this time, he also realized that this time he was definitely not dealing with an ordinary outer disciple of the Southern Xuanzong. Such a disciple died unexpectedly, what a big deal it was, I am afraid that it will alarm the top of the Southern Xuanzong. The three of them, even if they succeed in killing Beichen today, I am afraid that they will end up in life, and there is only one way to die.

"Originally, I planned to spare your life, let you go back, and stimulate the Chen family, but now I have changed my mind and dare to risk the prestige of Southern Xuanzong, you can fill it with your life!"

The words settled, Beichen's body moved strangely, and the green and silver knife slashed directly, and he was overborn!

"Wipe out with one sword!"

Hearing the words Chen family, the old man's heart was shocked, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The danger of dying and the ability to survive stimulated the spirit of the lean old man, and he relied on the meteor hammer to kill Beichen.

The so-called evil is born on the side of the gall, and he will die, and he will also pull a cushion.

"Let's go to Infernal Purgatory together!"

"Wishful thinking!"

Beichen snorted, the nine blood essences in his body shook at the same time, the blade was dyed red, no blood was seen, and the knife was not retracted!

Facing head-on, Beichen stood still in the air and did not retreat, but the old man was knocked out and spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air.

"How is it possible, why is the spiritual power in your body so pure and strong!"

"In front of the Yama Palace, don't take revenge on the wrong enemy, my name is Beichen!"

One knife is not topped, kill and destroy the gods!

After rolling the bodies of the three people together, Beichen looked at the lean old man, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his five fingers with the mentality of testing.

The same situation played out again, and within the jade, a flash of spiritual light appeared, directly devouring the old man's soul, leaving only a little true spirit to dissipate the heavens and the earth.

Beichen looked at his right hand, a little stunned for a while, and then sighed after a long time, "The instrument of the Heavenly Dao, regards all things as dogs, and there is no difference between humans and beasts!"

After putting away the three's storage bag and their weapons, Beichen turned into a fire bomb and incinerated the three corpses.

The firelight reflected on Beichen's face, staining his expression with a layer of blood red.

"Chen Family ------"