Seeing that this move was extremely powerful, the white-robed man knew that he had always underestimated the old way in front of him, and he didn't dare to drag it out at the moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw that the aura around him was surging, and countless white phantoms overlapped and merged into his body. Immediately after he stepped into the sky, his body was extremely mysterious, and the whole person was dodging back and forth in the sword qi of the ancestor of ten thousand yuan.

Every time the Ten Thousand Yuan Sword Qi hit the white-robed man, the phantom on his body shattered one layer. But the two of them confronted each other for a few breaths, and during the time they fought against each other, not only did the "Ancestor of Ten Thousand Circles" not have the slightest tendency to dissipate, but even the overlapping phantoms on the white-robed man seemed to be endless, and they couldn't be broken at all.

Beiyin raised his eyebrows, and the Chaos Sword in his hand suddenly retracted, and said secretly in his heart: "This 'Ancestor of Ten Thousand Yuan' sword technique is originally a move method that my two Jiazi are extremely proud of. To make the future come out is really a killer move with no beginning and no end. The only flaw is that the power is dispersed, not cohesive. ”

His eyelids twitched as he continued to ponder, "But even so, the power of its moves is beyond the reach of ordinary transcendents. I thought that even if Murong Guiyi was deeply involved, he would have a headache. I didn't expect this guy to see through the flaws at a glance. In this way, one is constantly attacking with all his might, and the other is constantly defending with all his might, how can he distinguish the winner from the loser? ”

Thinking of this section, Beiyin had a plan in his heart. I saw that his body was hidden in the infinite chaotic air current, and he suddenly opened his mouth, like a long whale sucking water, swallowing the chaos into his stomach in the blink of an eye. Immediately after that, he fused his spiritual power and the chaotic air flow containing the power of Hongmeng Tianwei, blessed the Chaos Divine Sword, and condensed it into a peerless ancient sword in his hand that surpassed the scope of the Divine Sword.

The sword contains the eight desolations, the chaos is added,

No fancy, a sword stab!

This sword shattered time and the eight poles, and if it came out, it would be hit, and if it was in the middle, it would be crushed with all its might.

Who's going to do that? How many survivors are there?

The white-robed man was furious and hissed. In the next moment, he pulled his hands to the sky, and in an instant, even the sky was contained in his pair of sky-tearing hands! As the so-called heaven and earth dissipate, Hongmeng is a piece, the stars are gone, and the bright moon is gone!

The power of the firmament and the Heavenly Dao also turned into a peerless blade that surpassed the scope of the divine sword in the palms of the white-robed man. The next moment, the two ancient swords collided violently!

Thunder tears through the vision in the Hongmeng and the darkness. The wind and the flames swept through the space where the world was gone.

In the connection of lightning and flint, the chaotic air flow sprayed wildly swept over the white-robed man. In the irritable flying aura, the blurred light and shadow on his face dissipated in an instant, and his facial features were revealed in an extremely imperceptible moment.

But at this moment, how could he escape Beiyin's eyes?

Then, Beiyin's heart paused and his pupils contracted.

"You! ... It turned out to be! ...”

This stagnation is flawed!

The white-robed man shouted wildly, and the Heavenly Dao Condensation Long Sword in his hand grabbed the flaw and forced the Beiyin Chaos Ancient Sword away. The next moment, he had an edict in his heart, so time froze and everything was out of order. Beiyin was firmly fixed in the wind of heaven and earth, and the eight-pole enchantment around him had not yet had time to open.

The white-robed man attacked with a sword, blinked and bullied Beiyin Baizhang, and laughed angrily in his mouth: "Since you see it, let's die!" ”

"Bang!" There was a crisp bang.

"Click" A series of spatial explosions frantically poured into his ears, and the white-robed man's eyelids jumped wildly, and the next moment, from a direction in the darkness that could not be discerned, a huge jade gossip suddenly cut out. This jade gossip was so fast that it was not shackled by the time and space of the white-robed man, and it spun forward to shatter time and space. Immediately afterwards, it stopped in front of Beiyin, turning into an unbreakable gossip map streamer shield, as if the heavenly power was a great protection.

The white-robed man shouted loudly, and scolded at Hongmeng Void: "'Eight Desolate Jade Hexagrams'?!" Give me a dead end! ”

A lazy yawn came, and he smiled slowly: "I haven't seen you for many years, but Brother Yang's temperament is a little hotter." Besides, you knowingly asked, Lao Tzu was trapped in Nankefu Dreamland, how can he travel in the world like you? Don't bother me. ”

The white-robed man sneered: "Between you and me, there are naturally countless involvements, and we must slowly understand them in the future." But what do you have to do with me killing him today? ”

"It's weird, it's weird. The person you want to kill, Lao Tzu wants to protect, what questions do you have? He laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke of the time.

"Do you think that if you forcibly break the barrier of the Qiankun interface, you can stop me just by relying on the projection of this 'Eight Desolation Jade Hexagram'?"

"Success or failure depends on the will of God. You and I are born opposites and entangled for thousands of years. Now Beiyin is truly humane to more than eight extremes, if it weren't for his strength to protect the world within a radius of tens of millions of miles in Kunlun, you may not be able to please today. ”

The white-robed man sneered: "The Chaos Sword in his hand is peerless, and it has the same heart as him. Now it seems that compared to Si Ming's ancient sword, he didn't accept much. I'm doing it with my bare hands, what are you doing? ”

Hongmeng burst into laughter, "Old shameless, you have been cultivating for so many years, what is there to show off?" ”

Although the two were talking to each other, their movements never stopped.

I saw the white-robed man's long sword slashing on the Eight Desolations Jade Hexagram, and the sound of "Zila" was like the sharpest blades rubbing against each other, stabbing people deafening and surging blood. He chuckled and snorted, "You know that you have fallen into the wind, and you just want to pull a few more helpers." However, when the time comes, how can these ants, shrimps and crabs be of great use? Even if you are as strong as you, you are only my enemy. At that time, the eight desolations of the universe, the reincarnation of the heavenly way, who can stop me? ”

This time, Hongmeng's voice was silent for a long time, and then he said slowly: "I said that the way of heaven is affectionate, and you say that the way of heaven is ruthless." Even if I am not your opponent in the end, I will desperately seal you through the ages. ”

"Hmph, speaking of which, you have also been diligent and fast in your way over the years. The phantoms cast across the world are so powerful... But today, with the power of the interface... Let's try to save Beiyin first. ”

As soon as the words fell, the gossip jade plate that exuded eight kinds of mystical brilliance finally exploded with a roar. The eight-colored light was swallowed up by the distorted space, and dissipated in an instant. Immediately after, the long sword in the white-robed man's hand stabbed wildly.

One hundred zhang, ten zhang, three zhang, and the body of Beiyin Zhenren did not move at all. But in an instant, his right hand moved slightly, and then suddenly stretched out, and his two fingers gently clamped the huge sword of the Heavenly Dao Law that penetrated the heavens and the earth.

The sword body moved forward with inertia, and Beiyin's palm slowly moved back, the two were completely disproportionate, but the huge sword body that was as straight as the world was really difficult to advance, and finally gradually stagnated.

The long sword that swallowed the power of the Heavenly Dao had reached its limit after piercing two inches into Beiyin's body, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were silent, and everything was silent.

Beiyin spurted out a mouthful of blood and grinned: "Since the catastrophe is not dead, then it will be my turn..."

He gasped loudly, and shouted frantically in his mouth: "The world only knows that Si Ming is the honor of ten thousand swords, because there is an enchantment in that sword, and there are three uniques. But I don't know, in this chaos, how can it not give birth to the time and space in the sword? ”

He laughed wildly, chaos drew a magnificent sword in his hand, and his heart sighed infinitely, and he said with words:

"The way of heaven is like a constant man, and the vicissitudes of life are nine tribulations.

The seven emotions of life and death are one, how can the six realms of Sumeru be different?

I want to escape and fly Hongmeng, but I am reluctant to pick it up.

Only the mayflies shake the blue, and the sword is cleared.

Listen to my words - turn into three thousand chaotic sword realms! ”

The white-robed man's eyelids jumped, and before he could react, an invisible black sword realm suddenly pressed out from the top of his head.

This sword realm is overturned and condensed by endless sword spirits throughout the ages, which is as heavy as the body of the stars and rivers, and as sharp as the ancient sword of the sea. A sword realm crashed down, enveloping the limbs of the white-robed man in a hundred bones, giving the final blow from Beiyin.

However, this is not the end of the story. The so-called Three Thousand Sword Realm, with the chanting in Beiyin's mouth and the fingertip marking, in the blink of an eye, there were three thousand world powers that came out of thin air, like a nesting doll, layer by layer, one by one, enveloping the white-robed man tightly.

The white-robed mouth shouted loudly, obviously these three thousand worlds are added, let him go to the sky, and if he is not careful, he is afraid that he will also be destroyed.

Hongmeng suddenly wore that lazy voice again, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, with Beiyin's Eight Poles Dao, if I project the Eight Desolation Jade Hexagrams on him again, you are in the sword world, but I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat." ”

As soon as the words fell, a wave suddenly came from the void where he couldn't tell the direction. Immediately afterward, the jade gossip diagram surging with eight kinds of brilliant colors gently poked out again.

The white-robed man was furious, and his mind was racing at great speed. As the saying goes, stay in the green mountains, and don't be afraid of no firewood. His eyes rolled a few times, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sighed and said indifferently: "This time I am trusting the enemy to underestimate the enemy, and the next time we meet, it will not be as easy to expose as today." ”

As soon as the words fell, his body dissipated into the Endless Sword Realm. And the sky and the earth also seemed to escape from the hands of the white-robed man, enveloping the world again.