With a wave of the long sword, the bald man kept using his fists to resist some sword qi, his face was a little cold, this sword qi was really annoying.

The bald man jumped and punched at the old beggar!

A punch was blasted out, and the space was directly illusory!

The old beggar clenched his sword tightly in his right hand, and his expression became more and more hideous, and when the fist came to the position in front of him, he suddenly stabbed out with a sword!

Airplanes!

As soon as the sword came out, the sound of the sword shook the sky!

The old beggar's sword stabbed directly into the huge fist.

Hit hard!

Rumble!

Immediately after, the bald man retreated violently, and at the same time, his dragon-like fist began to crack inch by inch!

The old beggar suddenly leaped forward and slashed down with a sword.

The bald man looked up at the old beggar, and with a roar of rage, his left hand swept into the air.

With this sweep, the space where the arm passed directly cracked!

The old beggar slashed down with his sword in both hands.

Laugh at!

This sword directly cut off the bald man's left arm.

The bald man's face was gloomy, "Flesh and blood suck!"

Suddenly, the man in black who had been behind the bald man turned into four red streamers and concentrated on the bald man's body, and after a few breaths, the man in black turned into a pile of dry bones!

Turning other people's flesh and blood into their own strength is one of the bald man's biggest reliance against the old beggar!

The bald man's aura gradually became stronger, and his left arm also regained its flesh and blood, "Old horseman, suffer death!"

A punch blasted out the old beggar's long sword to block horizontally

Boom!

The long sword broke, and the old beggar was blasted out!"

Burst!

The old beggar held his sword on the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Hahaha" The bald man walked over to the old beggar, "Old horseman, do you have any last words?"

"Huh, that's all there is to it?" said the old beggar disdainfully.

"Hard mouth!" Then a punch was thrown, and the old beggar was blasted out again, and fell to the ground weakly.

"Hah... Ha ha.. Hahahaha.." The old beggar began to laugh gradually, and the laughter echoed in the mountains, and the birds fluttered their wings and flew.

"Are you crazy?" The bald man felt a little uneasy at this moment, but he quickly denied this trace of uneasiness, what kind of storm can a dying person set off?

"Do you have a secret technique, but I don't?" the old beggar said fiercely, "With my hard work, the sword will be against the universe!"

He slammed half of his sword into his chest!

Secret art!

He pulled out his long sword, and blood gushed out, but his aura did not change at all, but it became even more powerful!

"Oops!" the bald man realized that something was wrong and immediately ran backwards!

The old beggar swung his long sword, and a sword aura slashed at the bald man's back.

Laugh at!

This sword directly broke through the bald man's defenses, and the sword light swung through, and his back was dripping with blood.

The bald man ignored the wound, immediately changed direction and ran again.

The old beggar was expressionless, and saw that the bald man was like an ant, waving a broken sword in his right hand.

Snort!

The sword qi entered the body, and kept strangling the bald man's internal organs, "Poof!" The bald man spat out a mouthful of blood and forcibly forced the sword qi out of his body, but in just a few breaths, the old beggar had already come to the bald man, holding a broken sword, staring at him with cold eyes!

"You, don't come here!" the bald man was really panicked at this moment, "I'll give you back the exercises, please, don't kill me!"

The old beggar ignored the bald man's pleas for mercy and walked slowly.

One step, two steps......

Every step he took was as if a giant hammer had smashed into the bald man's heart.

"You forced me!" The bald man showed a hideous look, waved his arm, and blasted it with all his might, which was also the bald man's strongest blow and his last blow!

The old beggar looked at the bald man indifferently, and his breath suddenly swelled.

"Let's all die together. ”

Rumble!

Explosions rang out in the sky, and the place where the battle was fought was razed to the ground, and snow flew into the sky!

After a long time, the field gradually calmed down.

In the center, however, there was a figure holding something resembling a shield, half-kneeling on the ground.

It's the bald man, Lin Nan!

He used his magic weapon to resist the old beggar's self-detonation!

He's alive!

"Ahem, it's okay... It's good that I have a Xuanwu shield, otherwise I would have died. Lin Nan spat blood, his body was already unrecognizable, his arm was broken, his legs were almost crippled, and the Xuanwu shield had several deep cracks, but there was still a breath to support Lin Nan.

Lin Nan put away the Xuanwu shield, and his blood-covered hand trembled and took out a simple and yellowed book from the clothes on his chest, which was exactly what originally belonged to the old beggar, "Reverse Yu Decision"!

Lin Nan grinned, limped into the distance, and gradually disappeared at the end of the mountain.

It snowed heavily in the sky, and the blood stains of Jian Wentian and the old beggar were drowned by the merciless snow, and there was not even a small grave bag!

......

After a long time, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed on the pile of blood that was about to fade in Jian Wentian, and then, something incredible happened!

The golden light gradually rose, forming a vague figure, and in an instant, the aura of heaven and earth formed a small whirlpool centered on the figure! Countless aura of heaven and earth rushed like a flood, all of them gathered on that figure!

Gradually, the silhouette of the figure became clearer!

After another incense stick, the small whirlpool gradually became smaller and slowly dissipated, and the heavens and the earth returned to normal.

If the old beggar was still alive, he would have been very surprised that the aura had gathered to form a figure

It's the sword that asks the sky!

No, it's not a human figure!, it's flesh and blood, a real sword asking the sky!

Jian Wentian was dressed in plain clothes, there was no trace of blood on his body, his delicate and fair face was full of fortitude and unyielding, and his pitch-black hair fluttered slightly with the breeze, just standing like this, as if the heavens and the earth were changed.

After a long time, he gently opened his eyes, his deep eyes were full of tenderness and longing, he bowed to the place where the old beggar fell, and said softly: "Master, you have taken me in, treat me like a relative, this favor is difficult to repay, I will not let you fall in vain, I will go to find the traces of the bald man, if he is still alive, I will take his head and sacrifice your soul, if he dies, I will let you pass on to me the reverse universe to overlook the world! I will tell the world that you are my eternal master!!"

Jian Wentian looked at the white snow, and there was no trace of emotion in his deep eyes, but instead there was a chilling coldness! Then, he sat cross-legged here, all he had to do now was to cultivate! Keep cultivating!

What the old beggar passed on to him was the reversal of the universe!

What is the reverse of the universe? If the mind is not smooth, you should use a sword to reverse the universe, this universe is not heaven and earth, but the universe!

The universe is so big, but I also have to go against the universe.

This is the inheritance of the old beggar!