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Looking at Xing Killing's breezy appearance, Bei Ze's mouth couldn't close, and he even stammered a little when he spoke: "You, you, you, how can you fly?"

"Why can't I fly?" Xing Shuchen asked with an expressionless face.

"You're just a novice monk, how can you fly?!" Bezer shouted, hoarse.

"Of course I can't do that like you, you can fly on your own. But with the help of some external forces, I can still make myself fly. Xing Shuchen shook his head slightly, as if he was laughing at him for being unheard.

"How is this possible?" Bezer was dumbfounded, he had never heard of such a situation. Even if there are beginners who know that monks can fly with the help of external forces, they have never heard of anyone who can fly so freely.

This Xing Shuchen had already flown to the same position as himself, and there was no look of difficulty on his face. If that's not comfortable, there's nothing at all.

Although Xing Shuchen was calm on the surface, he was actually surprised like Bei Ze in his heart. He just tried it a little bit, but he didn't expect it to be successful.

This idea came to him when he was using the wind pattern. Originally, after inscribed the wind pattern, he was able to perform simple floating. If you use the help of this wind pattern, you should be able to fly.

After generating this idea, he couldn't help but try it, but he didn't expect it to be really successful. Not only did he fly, but he flew with great ease, no worse than the Monk Rising Ming.

Today's Xing Shuchen is closer to the realm of gradual ming than Luan Chuan and Shen Hanfeng at the beginning, except that he has not produced a bright light, he is not inferior to the gradual Ming monk at all. Maybe he is really qualified to be called a half-step enlightenment now.

Looking at Bei Ze, who was still a little unrelieved in front of him, Xing Shuchen said lightly: "How about it, what other tricks do you have? Hurry up and use it, otherwise you won't have a chance." ”

After he finished speaking, Bei Ze finally recovered from the shock a little, his expression gradually calmed down, and he stared at Xing Shuchen:

"Huangkou child, the milk smell has not dried, and the hair has not grown, so he dares to speak so loudly. I don't have a chance? I think you don't have a chance. ”

After saying that, he put his hands in an awkward position, and his mouth once again uttered that strange syllable, and his eyes lit up with a black light, as if covered with a fluorescent black veil.

As he chanted, the whole sky gradually turned gray, and the clouds continued to accumulate, thicker and thicker, obscuring the originally bright moonlight.

Looking at this obviously powerful witchcraft, Xing Shuchen's expression also became serious. It seems that this Bezer really has two brushes. This time, he had to fight hard.

Xing Shuchen stood quietly in the sky, his hands spread out, his arms slightly bent, and his eyes closed. The whole body was shaking slightly, and looking at that, it was obvious that the whole body was exerting force.

Xing Shuchen was standing in the air at this time, but at the same time as his body shook, the entire ground shook together, and it became more and more violent.

With the violent shaking of the ground, countless fine sand floated up, converging towards Xing Shuchen above the sky.

Countless fine sand began to condense from under Xing Shuchen's feet, slowly piling up. As it continues to pile up, it is finally possible to get a glimpse of it, which is a tower.

During this month, Xing Shuchen not only learned the Earthquake Martial Technique, but also practiced the Dao Sheng Futu that he had always wanted to practice but had no time to practice. This was the correct cultivation method of the Dao Sheng Futu that was taught to him by the Dao Protector himself.

After practicing the correct Dao Sheng Futu, the power of this move is not only much stronger than before. Not only has the power increased greatly, but it has both offense and defense, which has become another great trick for Xing Jichen.

Xing Killchen's Futu Pagoda was formed before Bei Ze's unknown powerful witchcraft, protecting Xing Killing Chen inside, and it seemed that there was a posture to regret Bei Ze's tricks at any time.

Bei Ze seemed to feel the indestructible hardness of Xing Shuchen's Futu Pagoda. His complexion changed suddenly, and the expression on his face was cloudy. After hesitating for a moment, he bit the tip of his tongue violently and spurted out a stream of essence blood from his mouth again.

The mouthful of essence blood that Bezer spewed out did not fall to the ground, but floated towards the sky against gravity, and was directly absorbed by the thick clouds.

After absorbing the blood, the clouds in the sky had a hint of blood red in the original leaden gray. The whole sky looked even more bewitching and eerie.

After squirting out sperm blood, Beze's movements did not stop. He looked at the clouds in the sky, then looked at Xing Shuchen's Futu Pagoda, bit the tip of his tongue again, and spurted out a third mouthful of essence blood.

The third mouthful of essence blood that spurted out still did not fall to the ground, but it also did not float into the sky. Instead, it was blessed on his own body, dyeing his whole being blood-red.

After becoming like this, Bezer fell into a state of rage. It looks like you could lose your mind at any moment.

Beze stared at Xing Shuchen's Futu Tower, and let out a fierce laugh, his voice sharp and piercing. After the laughter stopped, he said with great difficulty:

"Xing Shuchen, being forced to this point by you is really beyond my expectations. But because of this, it also strengthened my belief that I would be captured alive.

This is my last trick, so let's take a gamble to see if my spear is sharp or your shield is strong. ”

After speaking, he used his last reason to shout out four sentences:

Wu is divided into three ways, and the way of heaven is great.

There are three tribulations in the heavenly way, and the thunder tribulation is supreme.

Witch Dao Heavenly Thunder, substitute for divine punishment.

Punish the heavens and the earth, plow and sweep the holes!

Witch Dao, thunder, divine punishment!

As he spoke, a white light pierced the sky, illuminating the whole world. In the middle of it, a straight, almost curved thunderbolt fell from the sky, as if to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

This white thunderbolt with a bleak blood-red color fell straight down, and instead of attacking Xing Shuchen, it shot towards Bei Ze and slashed at Bei Ze's body.

After being struck by the lightning, Bezer let out a cry of pain. However, the voice quickly lowered, as if Bezer had adapted to it, but more like he was trying his best to endure the pain.

After all the light and thunder fell on his body, his whole person was wrapped in it, and there was only a trace of red light and thunder, but now it was dyed blood red, which made this whole picture cover with a strange feeling, which made people shudder.

"Heavenly Punishment, Falling Thunder God Spear!"

This was the last sentence that Bezer said, and after he finished speaking, his whole person turned into a blood-colored spear and stabbed at Xing Shuchen fiercely.

This work of turning into a divine spear was supposed to be done by his spiritual weapon, but unfortunately he didn't bring it. The treasure weapon couldn't withstand the pressure of this thunder, so naturally he could only transform it himself.

Watching the spear he turned into stab towards his Futu Tower, Xing Shuchen finally spoke: "Acting divine punishment, unless God is blind, he will find someone like you to perform divine punishment." ”

His voice came out of the floating tower, rumbling and deafening, not weaker than the sound of falling thunder, and it sounded very majestic.

Bei Ze didn't react to Xing Jichen's words, because he had completely lost his mind now. Defeating Xing Shuchen was the only idea he had now.

Now, Xing Shuchen has no way out, so he can only see if it is his spear or his own shield as Bei Ze said.

After all, the blood-colored spear collided with the Futu Pagoda that Xing Shuchen had turned into, and time seemed to be still, and there was silence between heaven and earth, as if it had fallen into the tranquility of Chen Jiu, and even the light disappeared.

However, this silence lasted only a few seconds, and after a few seconds, the red light was dazzling, like the creation of the world, and a huge roar resounded in the sky.

The blast wave from the explosion flooded large swaths of the woods. Han Feicheng and the eight of them naturally couldn't get better, they were overwhelmed by the flames at the first moment of the explosion, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

After the explosion, the smoke cleared, and the scene at the center of the explosion gradually appeared. A figure could be seen standing in the sky. The smoke cleared, and he finally saw the figure clearly, it was Xing Killchen.

Xing Shuchen's appearance at this time was obviously not very good, the original sky-blue robe had been almost destroyed, and although his body was not injured, it was blackened by gray smoke.

Blood flowed down his forehead from his head, and the blood in his mouth was spilling out like he didn't want money. But his appearance at this time was much better than the figure he was looking at on the ground.

Bezer had come out of that berserk state at this time, but his whole body was still blood-red, this time it was really blood-red, the color of his own blood after it had stained his body.

He raised his head with all his strength and said to Xing Shachen in the sky: "If I hadn't used up the blood spirit talisman just now, the person who is falling here now must be you." ”

With that, he fainted. Although Xing Shuchen was standing in the sky, his body was also swaying. After listening to him, Xing Shuchen was expressionless, and just spit out four words lightly:

"Win and lose. ”

After saying that, his body shook again, and he finally couldn't hold it anymore and slowly fell from the sky.

Just as he fell, he picked up Bezer to leave. Suddenly there was a fierce laugh behind him:

"Hehehehe, win or lose, I like these four words. But Xing Shuchen, do you really think you've won?"

Hearing this voice, Xing Shuchen turned his head suddenly, staring at the person who spoke with an incredulous face.

The one who spoke was none other than Han Feicheng. He didn't know how to avoid the impact just now, and at this time he was looking at Xing Shuchen with a cruel smile on his face.

And as he spoke, a light appeared above his head, followed by a second one.

But this was not the end, after which a third light appeared above his head, followed by a fourth, and then a fifth...... Until, the ninth.