Yebei stands on Blazing Island, his whole body exudes a dazzling white glow, and his white clothes dance with the wind, like a god, the victory or defeat is not divided, at least the momentum has completely crushed Namei Wuyou.

The next moment, Yebei's right hand was slowly raised, and the white mangsword body in his hand fell suddenly.

Buzz——!!

A low-frequency vibration sound swept through the sky above the entire Blazing Island, and Mei Wuyou raised the phoenix wings in her hand with a golden hammer, and her whole body was full of qi and blood, and she actually resisted Yebei's blow.

A countercurrent instantly poured into his mouth, but the old thing closed his lips tightly and swallowed it hard.

Immediately after, a wave of force poured out of the resounding qi and blood, shaking open the white mang sword body in Yebei's hand.

The outpouring of qi and blood is undoubtedly self-inflicted, but he Mei Wuyou has no choice, if not, I am afraid that under this blow, he will definitely die.

Relying on the artifact in his hand and hundreds of years of combat experience, this old thing simply carried two swords.

"That's it? If you want to kill me, you're still too tender! ”

The corners of Mei Wuyou's mouth raised, a grim smile, and then said:

"Yebei, today's battle, I really underestimate you, if you join us, within a hundred years, I will make you invincible in this world!"

Whether it is in China or abroad, I don't know how many people want to win over the king of the north, such a son of Tianzhong, over time, will inevitably shine in the world.

Mei Wuyou had already wanted Yebei to join their forces, but with Yebei's cultivation and current age, if he died without illness, he was afraid that he would have to wait for five hundred years, and by that time, he would have ceased to exist.

Originally, he wanted Chu Xian to succeed him in his position, but now it seems that he is naturally more suitable for Yebei.

Regarding Mei Wuyou's words, Yebei didn't pay attention to it, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showed a warm smile, and said softly: "I don't know if you can still withstand a blow, but next, I hope you can withstand it." ”

This sentence suddenly made Mei Wuyou's face extremely pale.

What does he mean by night north? Is it encouragement?

The master of his own island, the strength of the high-level saint realm, he needs the encouragement of his opponent to fight? Or in front of all his men!

Does he, the lord of an island, still want to lose face? How to deter his subordinates in the future?

"You! Look for death! ”

Mei Wuyou was completely enraged, brandished the artifact in his hand and burst forward, stabbing out with a single blow, like lightning and thunder, and at the same time, the resounding qi and blood were completely released, forming a condensed true qi barrier outside the body, enveloping the whole body.

Yebei clenched the sword in his hand and struck forward, the white light flashed, and the sword came out like an afterimage, and each blow contained earth-shattering power.

Rumble! Rumble!!

There are afterimages in the air, and the space where it passes is all distorted, this battle, although it is at the level of the Holy Realm, is different from the past, this Mei Wuyou's strength is far beyond those of the previous Saint Realm.

As a white mang's afterimage fell rapidly, Mei Wuyou only felt a shock from the tiger's mouth, and took a few steps back, and the white mang followed and struck directly on the true qi barrier.

A humming sound resounded through the night sky, and the True Qi barrier trembled violently like ripples, but it did not shatter.

This old thing has been cultivated for hundreds of years, and the strength of his qi and blood makes people have to envy him.

You must know that this sword of Yebei is enough to kill any Saint Realm powerhouse in the past.

It can be seen that his Mei Wuyou's defensive power far surpasses others, and at this moment, he actually took this opportunity to punch Yebei's chest.

This punch is not only extremely fast, but also extremely tricky and ruthless.

This old thing knows that with one punch, it can't kill Yebei, but it's enough to seriously injure him.

Serious injuries mean that the battle can be over.

It's a pity that he Mei Wuyou still underestimated Yebei.

In the seven years of conquest, Yebei has experienced countless lives and deaths, and he has never experienced any insidious moves.

Suddenly, the white clothes flashed, the fist wind whistled, and passed by.

"What!"

Mei Wuyou was suddenly shocked, and couldn't help but exclaim.

However, as soon as the two words fell, the dazzling white light had already fallen on the top of the head.

The true qi barrier that the qi and blood had turned into trembled violently again, and after receiving two blows in a row, it was already on the verge of cracking.

Mei Wuyou bit the tip of his tongue violently, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and strengthened it, so that he could bear it.

"Yebei, if you want to kill me, you're still a little tender!"

Mei Wuyu retreated a hundred meters in a flash, wanting to distance herself and prepare to perform the Nine Yin Technique again.

At this point, the essence and blood have been consumed, so I don't care about the life span of thirty or fifty years.

Immediately afterwards, a roar shook the entire island, Mei Wuyou looked up to the sky and roared, and countless black-robed people around him covered their chests, their faces showed pain, and the cold qi on their bodies was visibly separated from the body with the naked eye, and all of them were absorbed into Mei Wuyou's body.

"Ahh

Mei Wuyou stood in mid-air, her arms outstretched, and her silver hair scattered in the wind, like a demon.

"Yebei, I want you to die! Pledge your allegiance to me from now on! ”

The gloomy words resounded all around, and the phoenix wings and gold pistols in his hand were wrapped in layers of black qi, and they had already turned into a bloodthirsty blade.

Once this artifact becomes a demon, its lethality far exceeds itself.

Yebei stepped into the sky, a solemn look appeared on his face, and he was ready to compress his qi and blood again.

The real horror of the Holy Realm Exercise, the Sword Soul Technique, is not the true qi and blood hundred swords, but the compression of its own qi and blood power layer by layer.

The art of sword soul is a total of ten.

Every time you cultivate it, you can compress your own qi and blood once, and your breath seems to be weakened, but the power it contains is afraid that it has doubled.

If it is compressed ten times, how terrifying it will be, only a cultivator can understand.

Since he obtained it, Yebei has not had much time to cultivate, and now he has only cultivated twice, if the tomb master Zhao Jian knows, I am afraid that he will jump out of the ground in anger.

You must know that he had cultivated for a full hundred and twenty years before he reached the fourth level, and each weight took him nearly thirty years.

Right now, Yebei was about to compress his qi and blood again, and the white mang sword body in his hand shrank rapidly, from the original seven-foot long sword to a four-foot long.

"Three compressions!"

Mei Wuyu looked into the distance and roared hoarsely.

As soon as the words fell, Yebei had already made a move, why did he want Mei Wuyou to hold on just now, that's it.

He wanted to see if he could break through to the triple sword technique today.

Bai Mang came suddenly, the speed was more than twice as fast as just now, and Mei Wuyu had no way to avoid retreating, only hard connection.

"Roar!"

With a roar, his hands clenched the phoenix wings and gold hammers, and the qi and blood in his body rattled, releasing all his strength.

This blow is already a battle of life and death!

In an instant, in mid-air, two afterimages suddenly collided.

The dazzling white light illuminates hundreds of miles like the scorching sun, and the dark night suddenly brightens up like day.

Immediately after, a loud bang shook the heavens and the earth.

No one can see the distorted space.

Yebei slashed down with a sword, directly cutting off the artifact in Mei Wuyou's hand, and the sword body fell down, and the originally indestructible true qi barrier instantly made a cracking sound, and then completely collapsed.

Hmmm——!

The white light flashed, and Mei Wuyou mobilized all the true qi in his body, wanting to dodge, but the speed of the sword body was far beyond his imagination.

In an instant, it landed on his chest, tearing apart his strong body.

"Poof......

A mouthful of thick blood gushed out of his throat, and his body fell rapidly.

Although this blow did not kill him, it was also invalidated.

At his age, in his lifetime, it is obviously impossible to regain his strength.

However, at this moment, in the night, a black shadow flashed in, and even Yebei failed to detect this person's breath.

The man grabbed Mei Wuyou's falling body with one hand, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.