The remnants of the bloody clothes soared to 9,000 feet.

The white light appeared all over the body, and in the night, it was like a violently burning comet, like a bamboo.

The crimson flames turned into a hundred-meter sword shadow, accompanied by a deep shout, and suddenly slashed down sideways.

Boom ——!

There was a loud bang, and it shook the sky.

Nine days above the moon, the dazzling brilliance suddenly scattered down.

The entire top of the Martial Saint Mountain is as bright as day!

The loud roar continued.

In the dazzling light, the giant heavenly blade that had been condensed instantly shattered, and then disintegrated and collapsed.

On the other hand, Yebei stood in the void like a bloody man, and all the remnants of his clothes exploded and drifted away in the wind.

With Wusheng Mountain as the center, the rolling clouds that stretched for five thousand miles quickly dissipated.

At the moment, it is still late at night.

The moonlight shone down, shining on the void body.

The shattered blade of heaven turned into a vast and boundless force of national fortune, all of which returned to the slightly thin body.

Covering 5,000 miles, what a lot!

With the strength of the north of the night today, it has attracted such a rebellious wrath of the heavenly tribulation, and only those who can withstand the heavenly tribulation without dying can be qualified for baptism.

Above the void at this moment.

Yebei stretched out his arms, absorbing this power, and he was like a bottomless pit, and he could not refuse the power of national fortune shrouded in all directions.

After the aura around the body was absorbed, a new power immediately surged around him, stretching continuously.

"He's really taken the wrath of the Tribulation."

On the top of Wusheng Mountain, Gu Laoxie raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes were shocked, and he couldn't help but say a word.

is so powerful, he carried it with the body of martial arts in the north of the night.

If it is oneself, even with the power of one's own spiritual aura, there is no guarantee that he will survive this catastrophe.

What this means.

It means that now, Yebei's strength has surpassed him and surpassed Yexiaoyun!

The Night Clan's lineage gave birth to such a demonic person, which is really enviable.

And at this moment, Night's Howling Cloud stared closely at the night sky, or rather, at Nightnorth's forehead.

The bud-like imprint, absorbing the power of national fortune at the moment, is deriving petals and slowly blooming.

Two Red Lotus Marks!

He should have the power of the bloodline against the sky!

No wonder it is possible to give birth to a pair of twin daughters who are supreme bones and three pupils.

He is a myth in his own right!

……

Yebei's eyes were slightly closed, standing in the sky, absorbing the surrounding aura like a cannibalized whale.

At this moment, he slowly opened his eyes and looked down at the Beiwang Sword in his hand.

On the blade, one after another is shocking.

The blow just now crushed the Heavenly Blade, but the blade was seriously damaged.

In the face of the Heavenly Tribulation Blade, even if it was an indestructible Northern King Knife, it was also scarred.

One hand gently brushed the blade of the knife and slowly lifted it up.

The palm of the hand is urged and thrown on the blade.

This force is all national luck.

Such a scene made Ye Xiaoyun frown, and said in a deep voice: "The qi that came with fighting with his life was given to that knife, which is really a waste!" ”

"Alas, he is still too young, no matter how sharp the knife in his hand is, it is an external thing after all, made by mortals."

Gu Laoxie couldn't help but shake his head again and again, regretful.

Someday, if Yebei enters the spiritual land, he will regret his actions tonight.

How can a blade forged by a mortal be compared to an artifact born from heaven and earth.

When the power of national fortune is absorbed into one's own body, it will accompany it for a lifetime, and that knife will be replaced sooner or later.

"You don't understand."

A faint word floated in, and I don't know when, Bai Yourong on the side had already woken up and looked into the air.

In the night, that beautiful face is smiling.

Yebei finally carried the catastrophe.

In her heart, Yebei is a man like a god, Haoran is righteous and cares about the world, such a person should not die.

"That knife is as important as his life."

The two of them didn't say anything about this, Yebei had already chosen to do it like this, and it was too late to say anything.

"I advise you not to be emotionally ill with him, otherwise, I will kill you."

Gu Laoxi's cold gaze looked at the shadow in the distance.

Beauty loves heroes, it has been like this since ancient times, not to mention the night north.

If other women enter his side, it is naturally not a good thing for the Gu family.

Bai Yourong couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

"Emotional?"

"Just ask the unmarried women in the world, who is not emotionally attracted to such a man?"

As soon as the words fell, Gu Lao's evil eyes were cold, and it was difficult to hide his killing intent.

Bai Yourong looked sideways, facing the gaze full of murderous intent, without fear.

"With your strength, you can kill me at any time, but I don't know if you can kill the women of the world."

"Look for death!"

Gu Laoxie was already angry, but when he heard this, his palm was surging.

"Gu Laoxie."

Nightroaring Cloud let out a deep cry and stopped it.

This person didn't care about his life and death just now, and he had to carry the catastrophe for Yebei, and with this alone, Ye Xiaoyun would not let anyone hurt her.

Bai Yourong still looked at Gu Laoxi, and continued: "I don't care, it's not important, it's just my wishful thinking, in Yebei's heart, there is only one woman, and she can't tolerate her at all." ”

The voice fell, looking into the night sky, and muttered to himself:

"I won't show it, and I won't let her know."

……

Under the cover of night, one person and one knife, absorbing the power of the vast national fortune with all his might, without distractions, he had long forgotten the existence of time.

Even if it is daytime, no one can set foot on Wusheng Mountain.

For the outside world, this place is a forbidden place.

The only thing that can alarm is the martial artists in society, and people keep coming to see what is going on.

However, you can only watch from afar, but you can't get close.

Because the periphery of the entire Wusheng Mountain, a radius of hundreds of miles, has been classified as a forbidden area by the Janissaries of the national capital.

Trespassers, no matter who they are, will be killed.

What's more, on the top of the mountain, there are two old antiquities sitting in the town, and no one can disturb the night north.

sunset,

For three days, Yebei sat cross-legged in mid-air, not moving at all.

The original vast charm is now very little.

With the last aura coming into his body, the figure sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes.

At the moment of opening his eyes, the restrained breath of his whole body is surging like a wild wave, and the momentum is like a rainbow, shaking the world.

The sky is mighty, appearing on the thin body.

It's just a pair of eyes, it's still so deep, but it's three points more cold than before.

The whole person doesn't seem to have any human feelings.

He is on high as a god on earth.

Hold out one hand and lightly grasp the hilt.

On the ink-black blade, there were no scars anymore, and the ghostly light flickered, looking like new.

"Old friend, how do you feel?"

The murmur fell, and a dazzling crimson light instantly emerged from the blade, as if in response.

The crimson flame contains an extremely strong killing aura, and with the release of the murderous aura that rises to the sky, the surrounding temperature is rapidly dropping.

This blade is a 'fierce blade' that drinks the blood of the enemy.

The fierce blade was born, the heaven and the earth changed color for it, the fierceness was mighty, and everywhere it passed, the grass and trees were all soldiers!

Only Yebei can feel the earth-shaking changes of the North King Knife.

It's like a quenching body, rejuvenated.