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As soon as these words came out, Ye Wuxian's body immediately tensed, and he looked at Beichen Xiaotian coldly: "Let's fight." [≮None* pop-up window advertisement≯.]"

Beichen Xiaotian waved his hand: "Young man, to solve things, you don't necessarily need to fight. ”

"So what do you want. Ye Wuxian became interested.

"You came to be the honorary elder of my Beichen family, what about the different fire, put it in the ancestral tomb of my Beichen family, for everyone in the Beichen family, you must know that the role of the different fire is not only to fight, but also to cultivate. ”

"Delusional. ”

Ye Wuxian refused without thinking about it.

"In that case, the old man has no choice but to fight you again. ”

"Grandpa, you, you······" Beichen Bingbing looked at Beichen Xiaotian, and you didn't come out for a long time.

"Bingbing, I don't blame me, I gave him a chance, but he didn't cherish it. ”

After speaking, Beichen Xiaotian pushed Beichen Bingbing to Beichen Longba, and shouted: "Evil animal, take care of her, if she is missing a hair, I will only ask you." ”

"Yes, yes, father. ”

Nanfeng Zhuo and Qin Chao looked at this scene, completely dead, the thoughtful Banzong, Ye Wuxian and the different fire are not their opponents, is it true that the beneficiaries of this different fire dispute are really the Beichen family.

"For the sake of you saving Bingbing's life just now, I'll give you another chance to be the honorary elder of my Beichen family. Beichen Xiaotian looked at Ye Wuxian with his hands behind his back and said lightly.

"Don't waste your saliva, fight. ”

After speaking, Ye Wushu took the lead in attacking Beichen Xiaotian.

Beichen Bingbing, who was in the momentum of Beichen Longba, looked at this scene with a painful heart, why, why did it become like this.

After the two fought for more than thirty seconds, the leaders of the forces and Chen Ke'er, Xingyue arrived.

For the first time, all the great powers of the Battle of Wind and Thunder Mountain gathered together, but this time of gathering, all the great powers were completely reduced to supporting roles, after Nanfeng Zhuo and the Qin Dynasty, all the leaders of the forces knew that the person who was fighting with Ye Wuxian at this moment was the previous patriarch of the Beichen family, Beichen Xiaotian, and his cultivation had reached the level of half a sect.

Half of the sect, none of them can afford to mess with here.

For a while, everyone regretted not inviting their ancestors.

"A sword of wind and thunder broke through the sky. ”

Ye Wuxian played this move, which was a last resort, because Beichen Xiaotian's degree was too fast, he couldn't keep up at all, and he was in a passive position at any time, only by playing this move, forcing Beichen Xiaotian to stop, and giving him a chance to breathe, but this move was broken by Beichen Xiaotian just now, it should be said that Beichen Xiaotian was not afraid of the lightning of this move at all.

Hundreds of bolts of lightning did not enter the sword, and Beichen Xiaotian rushed up, and as a last resort, with a wave of the long sword, the lightning swept towards Beichen Xiaotian.

Ye Wuxian hurriedly retreated, this time, the time for Beichen Xiaotian to break the lightning was twice as short as last time, Ye Wuxian had just withdrawn fifteen meters, and Beichen Xiaotian rushed out of the lightning.

"Young man, Banzong is not something you can fight against, it's better to surrender, give me the strange fire, and I can spare your life. Beichen Xiaotian said while rushing towards Ye Wuxian.

Of course, Ye Wuxian would not agree, and when Beichen Xiaotian was farting, he ignored it and continued to retreat.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into, since you want to go to hell, then I will help you. After speaking, Beichen Xiaotian's figure disappeared in place, and when he appeared, he had already come to Ye Wuxian's body.

With a light slapp, Ye Wushu immediately increased the degree of retreat, and he was knocked away.

Finally stopped his body, spit out a mouthful of blood, raised his head, and looked at Beichen Xiaotian, who had disappeared in place again, Ye Wuxian released the Cold Domain Fire to the maximum.

"Hmph. ”

To the left of the Fire of the Cold Death Domain, the cold snort of Beichen Xiaotian sounded.

Ye Wushu immediately controlled the fire of the Cold Death Domain and swept away to the left.

However, in the next second, Beichen Xiaotian appeared on the right.

Ye Wuxian's pupils shrank, teleporting, absolute teleportation martial arts.

"Bang. ”

This time, with a palm, the thunder was thunderous, and Ye Wushu flew directly back for more than three hundred meters before he stabilized his figure, and a mouthful of blood spit out and turned black and red, which was a sign of serious injury.

Seeing this, Chen Ke'er came directly to the sky and played the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique.

Chen Ke'er hit the sword with a strong wind.

The wind blew violently, forming a circle, encircling Beichen Xiaotian and Chen Ke'er inside.

A minute later, Chen Ke'er and Beichen Xiaotian burst out of the wind at the same time, and then, both of them spat out mouthfuls of blood.

A touch of fanaticism flashed in Ye Wuxian's eyes, he was really confused just now, he actually forgot that the wind entered the sword, this Beichen Xiaotian is not afraid of lightning, but it does not mean that he is not afraid of the wind.

The leaders of the forces looked at the two people in the sky, and even more at Chen Ke'er in the sky, they were all stunned, this young woman could actually fight with Beichen Xiaotian of the Half Sect, how terrifying her combat power was, thinking of the woman who asked them, did you destroy the Wind and Thunder Sect, could it be that this woman is a member of the Wind and Thunder Sect.

At this moment, in a hidden forest under the Wind Thunder Mountain, a disciple of the Wind Thunder Sect came to an elder and said, "Elder Hua, the woman who used the Wind Thunder Sword Technique and Beichen Xiaotian fought and lost both. ”

Hua Yan nodded, he heard the question asked by the woman to the leaders of the forces in the mountain protection array, and he was thinking at that time, whether this woman was a member of the Wind Thunder Sect, and now, the combat effectiveness shown by this woman can be defeated by Banzong, he has already decided, no matter what, he must go to the woman and let the woman revive the Wind Thunder Sect, after all, the swordsmanship used by the woman is the supreme martial art of the Wind Thunder Sect.

Of course, when looking for a woman, Hua Yan would not forget to find Ye Wuxian, although Ye Wuxian was pressed into the Wind and Thunder Sword Domain by Han Feng, and it stands to reason that he has a grudge against the Wind and Thunder Sect, but Ye Wuxian will also use the Wind and Thunder Sect's supreme martial arts to learn the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique after all, and now that the Wind and Thunder Sect has been destroyed, Han Feng does not know whether he is alive or dead, and Ye Wuxian should also help the Wind and Thunder Sect because of his feelings.

With the help of these two powers, Hua Yan believed that it was absolutely possible to revive the Wind and Thunder Sect.

Hua Yan ordered everyone to risk death to sneak up the Wind and Thunder Mountain, and he wanted to ask the woman and Ye Wuxian for help.

······

"The wind goes into the sword. Beichen Xiaotian looked at Chen Ke'er coldly and said in a deep voice.

When he was alive, he was at odds with the previous leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect, and often fought, and the previous leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect would use lightning into the sword, for this reason, he studied the method of breaking the lightning into the sword all year round, and one day, he broke the lightning into the sword, but now, he was actually injured by another trick of the wind and thunder sword technique, the wind into the sword, is it, does he still have to spend decades to crack the wind into the sword.

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