That Beichen Zhenren is a golden immortal in the upper realm, with an extremely strong mana pressure on his body, I don't know how many times stronger than the mana of the skinny old man who is blood-red and shiny, Li Bufan was almost suffocated by the powerful mana.

Li Bufan immediately meditated and breathed to relieve this pressure.

The thin old man who was red and bright also clearly felt the pressure of mana, and when he saw the shining golden appearance of Beichen Zhenren, he was stunned and stunned for a long time before he slowly came back to his senses.

Beichen Zhenren smiled slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

The thin old man with a blood red glow snorted and said, "Hahaha, who am I afraid of?" Do you think that if you are an immortal in the upper realm, I will be afraid of you?"

"Although I am facing an Upper Realm Immortal now, I will never surrender easily, I will resist to the end, fight the trapped beasts, fight for luck, and if I win!" the thin old man with blood red and bright light thought to himself.

Thinking about it, the thin old man with blood red and shiny said coldly, "You Upper Realm Immortals, what's the big deal? Not to mention that I also have hundreds of years of cultivation, am I afraid that you won't succeed? Don't push me into a hurry, it's a big deal that we'll have a fish to die and break the net!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the thin old man with blood red and shiny made a move, first, to strike first, and second, to take it by surprise.

I saw that the thin old man with blood red and shiny, the old trick was repeated, and he plucked it off violently on the dust whisk in his hand, a few white hairs, and then brought it to the front of his mouth, and blew it gently towards Beichen Zhenren.

I saw that the few white hairs, in an instant, turned into several golden rays of light, and shot towards the real person of Beichen.

For mortals, so many golden rays of light are unavoidable, and they will definitely die.

And that Beichen Zhenren, just raised his hand, a white light curtain appeared in front of him, and several golden lights that struck, when he encountered the white light curtain, immediately turned into a few strands of burning white hair, and slowly fell to the ground.

As soon as Beichen Zhenren lowered his hand, the white light curtain in front of him disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, the thin old man with blood red and bright light had a panicked look on his face, and the color of panic became a little thicker.

Beichen Zhenren looked up and laughed, "Is there anything more powerful?"

Li Bufan thought to himself in his heart, "That skinny old man with blood red and shiny, and Beichen Zhenren, are completely abused, not the same order of magnitude at all, the gap is too big!"

The thin old man who was red and shiny also laughed and said, "Don't get complacent too early, you still have to bear it!"

As he spoke, he threw the dust whisk in his hand towards Beichen Zhenren.

The whisk of dust was suspended in the air, the golden light suddenly flashed, and the white hair on the whisk of dust suddenly continued to lengthen and diverge.

Then, in the blink of an eye, those white hairs converged into several long snakes, and these long snakes flew towards the Beichen real person together, winding and circling on the Beichen real person.

Soon, Beichen Zhenren was wrapped like a dumpling by those long snakes, and even the top of his head and toes were wrapped so that he couldn't see it.

Seeing this, the thin old man with blood red and bright looked up proudly, laughed proudly, and laughed, "I just said, and you suffer, my dust hair, even fine iron can be twisted, now you are dead!"

At this time, Li Bufan also sweated for Beichen Zhenren, and secretly thought to himself, "If you are a mortal, if you don't break your bones and tendons, you will also suffocate to death, I hope the master can survive it!"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind the thin old man with blood red and shiny, and the voice laughed loudly, "You have this little trick, it's hard to trap me, do you still want to kill me?"

When the thin old man with blood red light heard this, he turned around in horror and saw Beichen Zhenren, who was actually behind him.

"How do you have two bodies, and which one is the real body?" asked the skinny old man, who was red and shiny, puzzled.

When Beichen Zhenren heard this, he laughed and said, "True body, don't even think about fighting, let's defeat my clone first!"

At this time, I saw the long snake that was turned into dust, and the Beichen real person who was entangled suddenly ignited flames on his body, and those flames instantly ignited the long snake that turned into dust, and the tongue of fire jumped towards the handle of the dust, and soon, the thin old man who was blood-red and shiny, and the dust, was burned, and only a dust handle remained.

And the real doppelganger of Beichen, the flames on his body did not burn the clone at all.

The doppelganger of Beichen Zhenren waved his hand to the dust handle that was hanging in the air, which was burned by the fire.

The dust handle spun and flew back towards the skinny old man who was bright red and red.

The thin old man, who was red and shiny, was caught off guard in an instant, and was beaten to the point of blood spraying.

Seeing this, Beichen Zhenren smiled slightly and said, "Anyway, you are a demon corpse blood body, and it doesn't hurt to spit out some blood!"

When the thin old man with blood red and bright light heard this, he was so angry that he couldn't speak, and pointed at the doppelganger of Beichen Zhenren and said, "You...... You're ......!"

But this is an illusion, the thin old man with blood red and bright light took the opportunity to fly out of his magic hand towards the clone of Beichen Zhenren.

But the magic hand had not yet approached the clone of Beichen Zhenren, and I saw that on the clone of Beichen Zhenren, a golden light suddenly flashed, and the magic hand immediately shattered.

The thin old man with blood red and bright light was not reconciled, and flew his other demon hand towards Beichen Zhenren.

However, before he approached Beichen's clone, he was immediately shattered by a golden light.

Beichen Zhenren, staring at the thin old man who was red and shiny, asked in a deep voice, "You don't have hands now, how can you fight me?"

The thin old man, who was red and shiny, whined twice, pretending to be sad.

Li Bufan thought that the thin old man who was red and shiny was about to admit defeat and surrender.

However, the thin old man, who was red and shiny, suddenly laughed and said in a strange voice, "Without hands, I can't fight you?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw two black glowing clouds flickering on the arms of the thin old man with blood red light, and suddenly, a new pair of claws grew.

Seeing this, Beichen Zhenren's doppelganger sighed lightly and said, "Alas, it seems that I underestimated you, you have actually cultivated and been reborn with broken limbs!"

When the thin old man heard this, he was quite proud, smiled, and pretended to be modest, "Actually, this is nothing, you don't know how powerful my physical body is!"

Beichen Zhenren's clone smiled slightly and said, "Then let me see how powerful your physical body is!"

As he spoke, Beichen Zhenren pointed his hand at the thin old man who was blood-red and shiny, and slashed out a golden ray.

That golden ray, like a sharp blade, split the thin old man with blood red and shiny light in half vertically.

The strange thing is that there are no organs in the body of the thin old man who is red and shiny, and the blood does not flow out, and soon, the two halves of the body merge into one.