Under the touch of Beihe, the Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Ring disappeared from his wrist and was held in the palm of his hand.

And at the same time as he made a move, the young man in black was moved, and the ghost-headed broadsword that had sunk into the stone wall flew out at this time.

After seeing this scene, Bei He threw the Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Ring in his hand without hesitation, and the object suddenly disappeared from his palm.

"Huh?"

The black-clothed young man in the distance frowned deeply, although he didn't know what kind of magic weapon Bei He was casting, but at this moment, he had an inexplicable feeling of extreme danger in his heart.

Just when this person was vigilant in his heart, an invisible qi machine appeared at the position of his neck in an instant.

At the critical moment, the man stomped down and swept to the side.

Seeing that this person had avoided the entanglement of the Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Ring, Beihe snorted coldly, and then his heart moved.

Then the young man in black felt a tightening of his right wrist, and at the same time, his figure was dragged by an object on his wrist.

This person turned around and saw that the silver iron ring that was in Beihe's hand before was actually on his wrist at this moment, and his wrist was strangled to death.

I don't know what kind of treasure this silver iron ring is, it seems to be imprisoned in mid-air, and even his right wrist can't move a bit.

The man tugged at him, but the silver hoop didn't move. Then he tried to pour mana into the silver ring, which directly broke away from his ban.

But what shocked him was that this iron ring did not react to the impact of mana.

The man tried several more ways, but the silver iron ring that had been confined to his wrist showed no sign of loosening, as if he could not break free unless he severed his arm. Not only that, but at this moment, he also had a feeling that the mana in his body was becoming more and more condensed. It seems that the silver iron ring imprisoned on his wrist not only makes his body unable to move, but also has a suppressive effect on the mana in his body.

This time, the young man in black finally changed his face.

"Whew!"

Just when this person's heart was shocked, only a sharp sound of breaking wind came.

The small, small black sword burst through the air from a distance, striking straight at the man's eyebrows.

The young man in black's pupils shrank, and then he hurriedly moved.

The ghost-headed broadsword that swept out of the stone wall slashed towards the small black sword, and with a "ding" sound, the small black sword was slashed away.

In the distance, Beihe's fingers pinched rapidly, and the small black sword kept attacking the black-clothed young man who was imprisoned in place. And when this person can't move in a large area, he can only control the ghost-headed broadsword and split the small black sword into the air.

For a moment, there was a fierce battle in the stone chamber again, followed by a violent mana wave.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Bei He raised his arm and pointed at the black-clothed young man, and a white sword qi shot towards this person's head.

The body of the young man in black shook, and a layer of qi emerged, covering him like an eggshell.

"Ding!"

But listening to the sound of a metal clash clearly resounding in the stone chamber, the sword qi inspired by Beihe actually collapsed on the gang qi inspired by this person. However, after being hit by this blow, the qi that covered this person also trembled.

Although Bei He's sword qi technique is low-level, it is no less powerful than ordinary magic weapon attacks.

I saw that Beihe's index finger ejected repeatedly, and in the roar, white sword qi condensed and formed, intertwined into a sword net, and covered the black-clothed young man with a hula.

This person clenched his teeth and was extremely angry, but when he couldn't move, the only thing he could do was to agitate the mana in his body, which rolled into the qi that covered him.

When the sword net formed by dozens of sword qi was covered by the gang qi that protected him, there was a sudden sound of clanging strikes.

Under the shroud of the sword net, Gang Qi began to tremble, looking precarious.

But in the process, the sword qi, which was bright and like substance, also began to become illusory and weak.

Under the resistance of the black-clothed youth, the sword qi was completely dispersed in the end, and the last thin layer of the gang qi that covered him was left.

"Hula!"

However, before this person could breathe a sigh of relief, Beihe's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

Under this person's gaze, Beihe smiled and blasted at this person with a punch, but when he heard the "click", the thin layer of Gang Qi was shattered.

After blasting away the qi that covered this person, Bei He's clenched fist opened, and a seemingly fluttering palm slapped on the chest of the black-clothed young man.

The monk's fighting method is mostly separated by a certain distance, because if the two are extremely close to each other, it is an extremely dangerous move, especially for the black-clothed young man at the moment, who is close to Beihe when he can't break free.

Just when this person was extremely frightened, and his free left hand had already grabbed the storage bag on his waist, Beihe slapped the palm of the man's chest, and a bright blue light suddenly erupted.

"Bang!"

I saw the blue light in his palm explode, and then the figure of the young man in black flew backwards as if he had been hit hard.

But because this person's right wrist was imprisoned, his body only flew backwards for a certain distance, and then he suddenly stiffened and was forcibly pulled in the air, and at this moment he felt that his wrist was going to be torn off.

However, what made the black-clothed young man feel even more intense pain was that the position of his chest was blurred with flesh and blood, and even Sensen's white bones and wriggling internal organs could be seen.

Tiny cyan arcs of lightning still crackled and bounced on his shocking wounds, and as time passed, these tiny arcs gradually dissipated without a trace.

Bei He unleashed the palm thunder technique he had obtained at the auction, and judging from the current situation, the power of this technique was still extremely good.

Seeing that the man in black had been hit hard, Bei He did not hesitate at all, and at this time, he snapped his fingers, and sword qi burst out from his fingertips again, shooting towards this person densely and densely.

Such a close distance, coupled with the fact that this person was seriously injured, would be pierced in the next breath.

But at this time, an unexpected scene appeared, and the Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Ring, which imprisoned the wrist of the black-clothed young man, suddenly loosened at this time.

The young man in black was overjoyed, and he broke free from it in an instant, and he didn't know what spell this person had cast, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, silently, without even the slightest fluctuation.

The sword qi inspired by Beihe all missed, stabbing on the stone wall behind him, like a steel knife submerged into tofu, and easily submerged into it.

Seeing this, Beihe's face twitched slightly, and then he grabbed the Wuzi Forbidden Spirit Ring that was about to fall, and this thing was taken by him in the air and pinched in his hand.

It turned out that it was just a moment ago, and the true qi in his body had been exhausted, so the young man in black broke free.

Although the realm of the Beihe martial artist has reached the middle stage of true qi, this side of the cultivation continent has no vitality, and the true qi in his body can only be condensed by breathing and exhaling, so the true qi he can condense is only a little.

If it is calculated according to the monk's aura, it is equivalent to his mid-stage cultivation, but the mana in his body is only at the level of a seventh- or eighth-fold monk in the condensation period. Therefore, controlling the Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Ring against the enemy, a few breaths will be exhausted. If this black-clothed young man was replaced by a cultivator of the Dan Period, I am afraid that the true qi in his body would be drained in an instant.

After putting away the Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Ring, Beihe's divine sense suddenly probed from the center of his eyebrows, covering the entire stone room.

But in the shroud of his divine sense, there was no one around, only the hideous ghost-headed broadsword, which was suspended in mid-air at this time, not moving at all.

I didn't expect that the black-clothed young man's concealment technique was so clever that his divine sense couldn't detect it, no wonder this person was able to get close to him quietly before, and he was able to successfully attack Beihe just now. If it weren't for Beihe's strong body, I'm afraid he would have fallen into this person's way.

After thinking about it, Beihe thought of something, and saw his figure appear at the exit of the stone room.

There is only one exit to this place at the moment, and the other party's magic weapon has not been taken away, so the young man in black must not have left yet.

When he blocked the exit, Beihe bent his fingers and catapulted one after another, and fireballs the size of pigeon eggs shot out, but they were suspended in front of him, scattered, and burned quietly. In this way, in addition to avoiding being attacked by the opponent, you can also immediately burst out with a sharp blow.

Although these yellow fireballs did not look unremarkable, after being stimulated by the North River, the entire stone chamber was filled with a scorching heat.

At the moment of doing all this, Bei He's eyes closed, and then the talisman eyes in the center of his eyebrows opened suddenly, and his vertical pupils scanned the entire stone room.

In the next breath, he saw a black figure standing quietly a few feet to his right.

Although the black-clothed young man's concealment technique was extremely ingenious, he couldn't escape the eyes of the Beihe Fu.

At this time, this person was panting, and he was using his mana to suppress the terrifying injuries on his body that were severely injured by the thunder in his palm.

His injuries were so severe that they could be said to be life-threatening.

Unexpectedly, this time I met a West Island cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, and the strength of the other party was so terrifying.

In his opinion, even the top Heavenly Pride in the Longdong Cultivation Domain was only so powerful.

At this time, he also saw the vertical eye in the center of Beihe's eyebrows, obviously Beihe was exerting some kind of eyesight power, which made him feel a little nervous in his heart.

But he was confident in his concealment technique, and his ordinary eyes were so powerful that he couldn't detect him at all.

After discovering this person, Beihe turned a blind eye and pretended to continue to scan the stone chamber. This made the young man in black breathe a sigh of relief.

However, the movements in Beihe's hand did not pause at all, and kept catapulting, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of fireballs were suspended in front of him. The heat that permeated the stone chamber was unbearable.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, I heard him whisper.

Hundreds of scattered fireballs all burst towards the corner where the black-clothed young man was, blocking all of his retreats.

"Damn it!"

The face of the young man in black changed greatly, but he didn't expect Beihe to find him a long time ago. At this time, the only thing he could do was to take out a talisman and slap it at his body, and the talisman exploded and formed a large area of spiritual light that drowned him.

"Boom!"

As soon as this person's action fell, hundreds of fireballs exploded. A large yellow flame swept out, filling every corner of the stone chamber without the slightest gap.

Under the burning of the flames, the stone walls showed signs of melting, and the ancient martial arts characters on the surface were dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye. This shows how terrifying the temperature of these flames is.

After a long time, the flames gradually contracted and dissipated. I saw Beihe's figure standing still in place, and the talisman eyes in the center of his eyebrows were still indifferent.

In front of him, there stood a black figure, it was the young man in black.

But the person in front of him was covered with scorched black marks, and his body was even more broken, especially the injury to his chest, which almost cost him half of his life.

At this time, the man looked at him, his eyes full of murder and resentment. Because in his opinion, dying at the hands of Beihe is an incredible and worthless thing.

Under Beihe's gaze, the black-clothed young man's body weakened, and he fell to the ground with a "poof".

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Chapter 293: The Might of the Forbidden Spirit Ring