The cold voice carried a monstrous resentment, as if it came from the Nine Hells, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

Bei Mingyan shook all over his body, the surging source flames were surging, and the rolling waves were constantly circling around his body. Faintly, a trace of anger and helplessness could be felt, and the terrifying aura of destruction seemed to swallow heaven and earth.

The mad spirit sneered, and the blood-colored lines on the black mountain-opening knife in his hand bloomed with countless brilliance, and the rolling blood qi suddenly gushed out, turning into countless resentment and evil, and instantly showed an overwhelming momentum, surging.

"White Fire, today, I will kill you!"

The madman screamed, his voice hoarse like a wounded beast, and his eyes suddenly released a terrifying scarlet light. The black mountain opening knife turned into a phantom, crossed a terrifying arc, and slashed down instantly with the momentum of opening the world. Between the howling of the wind, a pitch-black trajectory appeared on the blade, and the space had been slashed.

Bei Mingyan's eyes suddenly became cold, and the surging source flame turned into a rolling wave, and the spear shook, releasing the supreme divine might. Among them, there seemed to be a roar of a fire dragon, and the sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, rolling like thunder.

In mid-air, the space exploded instantly, turning into countless brilliance.

As if the mirror had shattered, countless space debris exploded, and a pitch-black hole instantly appeared in midair.

Such a level of battle, even if it is covered by the sky, does not have such power. The nine-leaf hibiscus flower trembled, and did not dare to participate in such a battle, and the vine rolled directly wrapped Tu and Qin Yang in a piece of brilliant green, turned into a streamer, and disappeared in the Medicine King Valley in an instant.

In mid-air, Bei Mingyan held the Red Sun Burning Sky Spear condensed by Yuan Yan, and stood against the mad spirit holding the black mountain opening knife. The surging white flames and the rolling bloody resentment clashed in midair, rubbing countless sparks. The space trembled, as if it could no longer support such a battle, and countless spider patterns densely covered the entire space.

Bei Mingyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the source flame in his heart was constantly beating, blooming with brilliant brilliance. The powerful power came surgingly, directly turning into the body of Bei Yingyan. Bones, muscles, blood, all exude an ancient and desolate aura at this moment. Destruction breeds majestic vitality, and Bei Mingyan's body is like a small world, evolving countless lives.

The black knife trembled, and the spatial ripples emanated, and the powerful aura was like a roaring ancient beast. The phantom flashed, and the black mountain opener slashed through a strange arc, as if it contained the Heavenly Dao, but it was beyond the Heavenly Dao, jumping out of the reincarnation, and was not in it.

Bei Mingyan was frightened, knowing that the other party was no longer a madman, but the weird black mountain opening knife. Although I don't know what happened, Yuan Yan and this black mountain sword seem to be enemies since their birth, and they have reconciled without nuclear weapons.

Helplessly, Yuan Yan has no entity, so he can only fight with the help of Bei Mingyan's body. Although Yuan Yan no longer had any divine sense, in the face of the black mountain opening knife, that subtle spiritual wisdom seemed to be slowly opening, and intermittent information continued to appear in Bei Mingyan's mind.

"This is what I left behind when I was born, evil thoughts, turned into entities, and brought disaster to the world. It must be destroyed."

Bei Mingyan's face was slightly gloomy, and the Red Sun Burning Sky Spear in his hand was not slow at all, everything in the world seemed to be slowing down, and time was gradually approaching to stop.

Regardless of the shock in his heart, Bei Mingyan held the Red Sun Burning Sky Spear with both hands, and suddenly turned into a fire dragon burning with surging source flames, as if he was born in heaven and earth, and instantly greeted him with the fury of rolling thunder.

"Source evil, yes, it's, name. ”

Yuan Yan finally sent a trace of information, and then there was no more sound.

Bei Mingyan couldn't care much, the golden light in his eyes exploded, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and in mid-air, the source flame fire dragon and the black sword light were fleeting, leaving only a completely shattered void.

The majestic power surged, and the Heavenly Dao was invisible, constantly repairing the broken space.

Under the feet of the two, the space continued to collapse, and it was repaired, and the cycle continued.

"Chop, chop you!"

The mad spirit roared, and its breath was just like its name, as if it was the most primitive evil of this time, the weirdness of evil, the purity of evil, without the slightest impurity. Like the endless darkness, there is not the slightest light.

The source evil slashed, leaving a series of dark spatial cracks in mid-air, and the sword shadow had already passed through the space, cutting through time, unpretentious, but containing the Great Dao. It was as if the most primitive slash carried the whole heaven and earth down together.

Bei Mingyan was shocked, he didn't have that kind of comprehension, it was impossible to do this, and in the face of the oppression of almost the entire world, he suddenly felt a little helpless.

As if he knew what Bei Mingyan was thinking and feeling, Yuan Yan suddenly turned into a monstrous momentum, the supreme aura of destruction was surging, and the scene of the end of the world suddenly appeared between the two of them.

Yuan Yan was furious, and the rolling flames swept up in an instant, directly entangled the huge black sword shadow, and the terrifying aura of destruction emanated, directly shattering the huge black sword shadow like a mountain.

With a roar, the source evil suddenly emitted a rolling evil aura, as evil as a demon god. In the hands of the mad spirit, he trembled constantly, directly shattering the space, revealing the infinite void behind him.

The monstrous aura fluctuated violently, and the whole world trembled.

A knife swings out, containing heavenly might.

Another stab, as if the whole world was oppressed.

The third knife directly turned into countless galaxies, pouring down with endless evil.

Yuan Yan surged wildly, covering the entire heaven and earth in an instant.

Under the sky, all of them are the existence of Yuan Yan.

The supreme divine power lingered around Bei Shenyan's body, turning into a rolling river, flowing with countless flames.

The long river flows against the current, directly breaking through the boundless galaxy. The flames tumbled uncertainly, and the space where they flowed through was shattered, turning into crystalline powder, slowly dissipating.

The mad spirit was shocked, or it should have been the source of evil, and a trace of horror appeared on his face.

In an instant, the mad spirit's eyes were directly godless, and the boundless void like the Nine Shadows directly healed, and the monstrous evil qi converged, all of which were submerged into the source evil.

Thundered!

The long river of Yuan Yan flowed, piercing the sky, directly shattering the body of the mad spirit, and then falling on the source evil that shimmered with a strange blood-red light.

With a bang, countless flames locked it firmly, and the oldest aura of destruction that belonged to the source flame broke out instantly, wanting to incinerate the source evil.

In the flames, bursts of blood light erupted continuously, and a rich and pure evil aura was revealed, struggling in the sea of fire.

Bei Mingyan was frightened, felt the huge power of struggle, and wanted to lock it, but it was too late, and he was directly freed from the shackles by the source evil, turned into a streamer, broke through the space, and didn't know where it went.

In the dark, there seemed to be a light sigh, some regrets, and a trace of helplessness.

"How long will the million-year battle last?"

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