Chapter 120: The domineering of the little northern tyrant
With one sword, an invincible momentum in Beichen's body was exposed, suppressing all the momentum of the three Miaohuang. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The hearts of the three of Miaohuang sank, Beichen was one enemy and three, and they could still have this might, everyone was a cultivator in the late Guyuan period.
Beichen's current shock shocked everyone present. Even the expressionless Dian Xue was shocked in his heart. No wonder, no wonder he joined forces with Honglu and was easily defeated by Beichen.
Feeling that things were not good, Gu Jianmiaoshuang's body moved, and with a sword, he moved the stars and the moon, crossing the ice lake and approaching Beichen.
"Is that delicious?"
Beichen opened his mouth and spit out a Heavenly Fire Talisman, turning into a blazing flame that shook Gu Jian back. After emitting the last scorching white flame, this talisman was full of merit and dissipated into a little spiritual light.
"Xiapin Xuanfu, Beichen, is this what you rely on, you can die!"
Miao Huang said coldly, and also opened his mouth and spit out a flying sword. A unique spiritual artifact rhyme emanated from the flying sword.
"The slanting moon and the stars!"
A sword became a momentum, with the help of the power of the Xuanqi magic sword, the combat power of Miaohuang increased by three points out of thin air, reaching the early stage of Ning Dan.
Beichen Meiyu was cold, Tianfeng was held high above the top, the wind and thunder moved together, and the lightning was shocked.
"Destroy the road with a knife!"
With the majestic foundation of the eighth layer of Guyuan under Beichen's eyes, he urged the third form of the Seven Slashes of the Questioning Knife, and the momentum was amazing, and it was three points more powerful than the divine swordsmanship of the Electric Sword Miaohuang.
The incomparable sword power, with the power of destroying the Dao, all bombarded the magic sword of Miaohuang. Under the huge force of the shock, Miaohuang spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of horror, and he was unwilling to say: "Impossible, this is impossible!"
Beichen's sword technique has always been open and closed, but the foundation is still in the spell stage, and it has not reached the level of supernatural powers at all.
The difference between the first line is the difference between the world and the world, which is the same as the gap between spiritual power and gangqi.
But the thing was beyond everyone's expectations, and the electric sword temple Huang urged the swordsmanship to collide with Beichen. In the end, Miaohuang was hit hard, but Beichen was unscathed, and his body didn't even shake, but he used his free hand and forced Taiyi back with one punch.
At this moment, behind Beichen, the sound of crisp wind chimes sounded, and among the drizzle, there was a strange and bloody atmosphere.
"Monster Demon City Blood Rakshasa , you deserve this name!"
Beichen turned around suddenly, a knife was erected, and the sword vibrated out, and a huge thunderbolt burst out from it, shattering all the bells in the sky.
The Blood Rakshasa missed with one blow, her figure suddenly retreated, and the red light dissipated, which made people feel dizzy, making it difficult for people to capture her body.
Beichen smiled in a low voice, the sword light flashed, and after injuring Gu Jian again, the ink washing light flew out, hitting a void very accurately, forcing out the true body of the Blood Rakshasa hiding inside.
The Blood Rakshasa looked at him, turned the wind chime into a long whip, rolled up the ink washing, and said in a cold voice: "You can actually peek through my shadow escape technique, Nanxuanzong Xiaobeiba, it seems that we all underestimate you." ”
The strength of the Eight Desolations in Beichen's body was shocked, and a stream of spiritual power came out of his body, all of which were poured into the washing ink.
After the ink washing shook and the wind chimes that were entwinled around it, the sharp sky needle turned into a dragon and raised its head and stabbed it into the right arm of the Blood Rakshasa.
The Blood Rakshasa was startled, his mind sank again, his body changed negligently, turned into three afterimages, and disappeared in place.
"Your tricks don't work against me!"
Ignoring the Blood Rakshasa's cool doppelganger skills, the Sharp Sky Needle shook suddenly, following it like a shadow, piercing the palm of the Blood Rakshasa. The Blood Rakshasa was in pain, and with a single palm, he shook the Sharp Sky Needle back, and his body flashed back and gradually disappeared.
The Blood Rakshasa has two major skills, one is the dizzying wind chime sonic attack, and the other is the ever-changing body style.
It's a pity that these two things, in front of Beichen, were restrained to death. Beichen is comparable to the power of the divine consciousness in the early stage of Ning Dan, she can capture her essence at all times, and her resistance to divine soul attacks is extraordinary.
Among the four people who besieged Beichen, only Taiyi was the most aggrieved. Beichen didn't hurt her, but she was able to easily defuse her sword moves every time.
"Little Beiba, you don't have to let me, and I won't go to Senior Sister Tairui to speak ill of you. ”
"Then senior sister, you have to be careful, I hurt you, don't say that I won't pity the jade. ”
Before Taiyi's words landed, Beichen slashed directly at the top of her head, and the power of slashing God exploded, directly stabbing into her soul.
Taiyi screamed in surprise, and the pain in his mind was very great, and he couldn't make a move for a while.
Beichen seized the opportunity, Tianfeng lifted it upside down, and the handle of the knife hit Taiyi's chest, knocking her out of the air, and the corner of her mouth was red.
Taiyi flew out far away, shook his head, and came to his senses, "Xiao Beiba, don't think about going to my Xianji Gate in the future, my sister will definitely publicize your hot hand destroying flowers today." “
The black line on Beichen's forehead fell out of a row, "Sister doesn't take you like this, you just didn't have a shocking sound of your chest, and you can take it back after you say it." ”
"The old lady likes it, you can manage it. Who the is slapping your chest, you think it's the same airport as you men, if my sister shoots, your nosebleed will rush out. ”
For the few very strong female cultivators he encountered, Beichen said that he admitted defeat.
Taiyi, who suffered a big loss, was angry, and the sword momentum in his body burst out, and with the spirit weapon magic sword, he killed Beichen's side, and made a move to force his life.
At the same time, Gu Jian also killed, united Miaohuang, three people and three swords, each of them became a momentum, and for a while, he really had the posture to suppress Beichen.
Seeing that Beichen was going to suffer, Taiyi was a little unbearable in his heart, so he carefully reserved three points of strength for his moves.
But when I raised my eyes and saw the smile on the corner of Beichen's mouth, I didn't feel angry in my heart, and on top of the magic sword, the sword was urging again, and it was quite a bit of a desperate Sanniang's momentum.
Beichen snorted coldly, and within the dantian, nine blood essences shook, and the matchless blood qi diffused out, pouring into the sky, and a sword exploded.
Eighty percent of this body-destroying knife power bombarded Miaohuang's body, and the remaining two percent were the ones who took care of Miaoshuang and Taiyi.
Although Miaohuang is powerful, he has cultivated a sword momentum on the eighth layer of Guyuan, but after all, he is invincible to Beichen's fierce power, and after being entered by the power of annihilation, the qi and blood in his body burst out, and several blood holes have been broken through in the vital places of his chest and abdomen, which is quite miserable.
"Hate that!"
Miao Huang felt aggrieved in his heart, reached out and scooped up a handful of blood, and wiped it on the magic sword, looking crazy like a hellish ghost.
"Blood Thunder Sword, Hell Opens!"
Sensing that there was black qi coming out of Miaohuang's body, Beichen Meiyu immediately sank and no longer retained, and the Eight Desolation Gong Qi shook out of his body.
"A sword of wind and thunder, a reverse dragon slash!"
The Eight Desolations Sword urged vigorously, and the Nine Heavens Thunder Beast roared and cheered, and suddenly the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the four fields were silent.
The swords clashed, and Miaohuang's body was immediately thrown out, and the blood shot out all over his body, completely turning into a bloody man.
Looking at Beichen again, his face was calm, there was no sadness or joy, but his head was biased, and his ancestral consciousness moved, and a thorn of divine consciousness pierced directly into the void on the right.
A miserable howl comparable to that of the Nine Ghosts emanated from within the void. Then, not far from Beichen, the Blood Rakshasa stumbled out of the void, bleeding from the seven orifices and looking sluggish.
"The power of the divine sense attack, Xiao Beiba, you are really domineering!"
Taiyi exclaimed in surprise, drew his sword and retreated, not daring to approach Beichen's side.
Losing the two great combat powers of Taiyi and Blood Rakshasa , the two little sword masters of the Daozhen Sect immediately fell into a critical situation.
Beichen's figure moved, and for the first time, he took a step and killed towards Miaohuang.
"Don't think!"
Feeling that Miaohuang was in danger, Gu Jian Miaoshuang shouted angrily, and faced Beichen's fierce power with his sword.
Beichen Tianfeng moved with one move, and with the power of a sword, he repelled Gu Jian's shock.
Facing an invincible opponent, Gu Jian, who was one of the seven swords, couldn't help but feel a strong sense of powerlessness.
But how could he sit back and watch Miaohuang be beheaded, forcibly support the injured body, and block Beichen.
"You can't stop me, Miaohuang will die today!"
Beichen said in a cold voice, and the fatal move was issued again, and a new Heavenly Fire Talisman spit out, urging the killing.
At this moment, Beichen frowned, his body instantly pulled back, and slashed behind Dianxue, shattering the power of a mysterious rune.
"Dao Zhenzong, Miaoming!"
Miao Ming appeared silently behind Dianxue, and after urging a Xuan Fu, his body disappeared in an instant, and he came to Gu Jian and the Electric Sword, and joined forces with Gu Jian to block the power of the Beichen Xuan Fu.
"Are you stupid, you don't know how to hide?"
Looking at the still expressionless Dian Xue, Beichen hated it so much that his teeth itched, and with the alertness of the Dian Xue, it was impossible not to detect Miaoming's attack.
"With you, what am I afraid of!"
Dianxue's words almost didn't choke Beichen to death.
"Damn, why didn't Lao Tzu strangle you!"
"Are you willing?"
On the ice lake, the three of Dao Zhenzong stood on one side, Taiyi landed on the opposite bank with his sword, and the Blood Rakshasa also stood up tremblingly, looking at Beichen's eyes, revealing a compelling killing intent and a strong fear.
Beichen turned around and scolded at Miaoming: "Miaoming, what are you here to make a fuss?"
In the face of the furious Beichen, perhaps only Miaoming was present who could not make his eyelids jump, and his face remained unchanged, "You can't kill the electric sword!"
Beichen said hatefully: "Are the two of us going to have another battle?"
Miao Ming shook his head, "I am not your opponent today!"
"You're pretty self-aware. ”
Miaoming made a move, and Beichen knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to kill this Miaohuang today.
Beichen has a strong sense of consciousness, a little spiritual thought in his heart, and he is also very agile. All the people present, he can ignore it, but Miaoming is different.
Beichen noticed that there was a peerless power in Miaoming's body, presumably with a hole card that even he couldn't predict.
"Didn't you say that this battle is over, and there will be a continuation?"
Miao Ming smiled bitterly at Beichen and said: "To borrow a word from you, this blood is not cold, there will be a battle!"
Beichen looked coldly at Miaohuang, who was caught in Gu Jian's hand and could no longer stand up on his own, and said coldly: "You can save him once, but you can't save him a second time!"
"It's once to be saved!"
"Then get out, don't let me see him again in the Tianyuan Dojo. ”