"Hey, hey, hey...... This treasure will be mine from now on. ”

Seeing that Beihe sacrificed the dragon slaying whip, the sword boy's eyes showed a touch of greed.

In the battle against the three giant black apes in the space cave before, he had seen the power of this treasure in Beihe's hand with his own eyes, and under the whip of the dragon slaying whip, the fleshy giant black ape with a strong body opened its flesh. Therefore, this person, like other demon cultivators, coveted this thing.

"Then it depends on whether you have the life to take it. Beihe sneered.

With a wave of his hand, the Dragon Slaying Whip threw out a graceful arc, pulled out a length of more than ten zhang, and drew it towards the sword boy who rushed forward.

The sword boy did not hesitate at all, and urged the treasure knife in his hand, and this thing shot up, and the volume skyrocketed to several zhang in mid-air, and with the movement of his fingers, he slashed at the dragon slaying whip that was drawn.

Between the lightning and flint, I only heard a loud sound of "bang" in mid-air.

The collision of the two real guns catapulted for a time.

The dragon slaying whip in Beihe's hand was stunned, and as soon as his wrist was closed, it rolled back.

However, under the whip of the Dragon Slayer Whip, the treasure knife also staggered back.

Seeing this, the young man with the treasure sword was a little surprised, because Beihe was only a mere cultivator, and it was really incredible that he could actually touch him.

And he didn't know that when Beihe was still cultivating in the middle stage of the Yudan, he could simply slap the power of the body with the power of the body, and he would be able to confront ordinary Yuan Infant stage cultivators.

"Humph!"

At this moment, I only heard a cold snort from the young man with the treasure knife.

The man suddenly turned his head to look sideways, and then he flicked his sleeve as far as his gaze could see.

"......"

From his cuff erupted a column of gray aura condensed into air.

This pillar of qi instantly hit five zhang away, and then a curvy figure staggered out, and it was Ling Yan who was about to sneak attack this person.

I don't know what this gray air column is, and it spreads out at the moment it hits Ling Yan, forming a large gray mist of more than ten zhang, enveloping this woman in it.

"Damn, it's Spirit Smoke!"

In the next breath, Beihe heard Ling Yan's exclamation coming from the gray mist.

I saw that the gray mist began to roll violently, and it seemed that Ling Yan in the middle was trying to find a way to break free from it.

If you look closely, there are filaments like earthworms in the gray mist, constantly shooting towards the Ling Yan in the middle. It was these earthworm-like filaments that posed a great threat to Ling Yan, and even restrained her to death.

"Spirit Ghost Smoke ......," Bei He muttered, it was the first time he had heard these four words.

So he looked at the gray mist that enveloped Ling Yan, revealing a thoughtful look.

"I'll come back and spoil you slowly!"

After saying this, the man suddenly turned to look at Beihe, then grinned, and then saw that he was chanting words.

Suddenly, the sword suspended in mid-air trembled slightly, and wisps of silvery-white light appeared on the surface of the object.

Then an unstoppable momentum erupted from this object, as if this treasure knife could tear everything apart.

"Hurry!"

But listening to a low cry from the mouth of the young man with the treasure knife, the man's arm was raised, and his palm made a gesture of slashing forward.

With a "hiss", the demonic sword suddenly slashed down towards the heavenly spirit of Beihe.

And the speed of this slash is extremely fast, it can be said that it is instantaneous, and in the blink of an eye, this giant knife has already fallen on the top of his head only three feet. Even Beihe's pupils shrank, and his heart was startled.

The demon element in his body exploded, and his body moved several feet horizontally from the spot.

"Shhhh

However, as soon as he stood still, he heard a sharp sound of breaking wind coming from overhead.

Unexpectedly, the giant knife that emitted the treasure light had already slashed at him again.

This magic weapon with such a huge volume was as light as a wicker under the swing of the sword boy's arm.

Bei He didn't hesitate any longer, he threw the dragon slaying whip in his hand towards the top of his head, and the latter came out of his hand.

When the dragon slaying whip was whipped on the giant treasure knife that was cut down, it was like a soft snake, wrapping the thing in a circle, and in an instant, it was wrapped as tightly as a rice dumpling.

With the movement of Beihe's fingers, the dragon slaying whip was strangled fiercely, and for a while, the speed of the sword that was cut off suddenly slowed down, and then it was forcibly imprisoned in mid-air.

Even if the sword boy frantically urged the law to be decided, the latter could only keep trembling, but he couldn't break free from it.

After imprisoning this person's magic weapon, Bei He flicked his hands towards the young man with the sword, and two blurred black shadows disappeared from his cuffs in a flash.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, the young man frowned, although he didn't know what Beihe was doing, but he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

So the man will go backwards.

But before he could move, he felt a tight ankle position.

When he looked down, he saw two black iron rings, and he had been silently trapped at some point.

At this moment, not only was it difficult for him to move his steps, but what was even more hellish was that the demon yuan in his body began to lie dormant.

"Not good!"

What made his face change even more was that the young man with the sword found that Beihe, who was still standing in front of him, had disappeared without a trace.

In just this moment, a crisis was born in his heart that was rich to the extreme.

As soon as the sword boy's face changed, this person's body shook violently, and the two Wuzi Forbidden Spirit Rings that were imprisoned on his ankles immediately trembled slightly, and there were signs of being stretched open.

"Boom la la ......"

Just when the young man of the sword felt the loosening of this object and was overjoyed in his heart, he heard a strange sound coming from above his head, and then a large piece of golden light shone down.

This person suddenly looked up, and saw dozens of golden stick shadows, falling on top of each other.

"Hmm!"

The moment he saw the shadow of a golden stick, a look of confusion appeared in the eyes of the young man with the sword.

But this man seemed to be proficient in some kind of refreshing magic, and in the next breath he came to his senses, and his body was forcibly twisted.

The shadows of golden sticks pressed against his face, and then his chest fell, but they missed.

A deep look of horror appeared on the face of the young man with the sword, and from the position of his sideburns, a drop of cold sweat flowed down.

"Smack!"

Without waiting for this person to make any movements, Beihe, who was close to him, slapped a palm on his shoulder at this moment.

The young man with the sword suddenly raised his head, and then he was facing Beihe with a smirk.

"Sting...... Bang!"

From Beihe's palm, a large black arc erupted, and after being stimulated, the palm thunder spread out like a spider web, covering the entire person of the sword boy.

In the next breath, I heard a crackling sound like fried beans.

The arc catapulted on this person's body, and the skin on the sword boy's body suddenly cracked.

"Ahh

I heard a scream from this person's mouth.

However, this scream was extremely short, and it stopped abruptly.

This person's body exploded with a "bang", turning into many charred black pieces of flesh and blood, and a large amount of blood rain poured down from mid-air.

Bei He's eyes quickly grabbed the two Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Rings in the flesh and blood, and the two Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Rings that were still stained with blood shot back, and he grabbed them in his hands.

After the sword boy was killed, the aura on the surface of this person's magic weapon suddenly dimmed and turned into a dead thing, but it was still imprisoned in mid-air by the dragon slaying whip.

Bei He turned around and glanced at the gray mist in the distance, which was more than ten zhang long, and saw that Ling Yan was still imprisoned in it.

"Be careful!"

And at this moment, suddenly a reminder came from Ling Yan in the gray mist.

"Whew!"

Almost as soon as the woman's voice fell, from the large rain of flesh and blood formed after the explosion of the sword boy's body, a fist-sized pale pink glow burst towards Beihe, directly hitting the center of his eyebrows.

At such a close distance, Beihe was almost impossible to dodge.

I saw a pale pink glow, which crashed into his door in a flash.

"Bang!"

At the critical moment, I only heard a muffled sound.

When the pale pink glow hit Beihe's front door, it was blocked by the ancient martial arts mask on his face.

Beihe's footsteps staggered backwards, and it wasn't until he had taken seven or eight steps back that he stood still.

Suddenly looking up at the pale pink glow in front of him, his face was extremely ugly, and his heart was even more angry.

On closer inspection, this pale pink glow condensed but did not disperse, and there was a clear fluctuation coming from this object.

After being blocked by the ancient martial arts mask on Beihe's face, this thing seemed to be slightly stunned, and then it floated up and down in midair, also looking at Beihe's appearance.

"What is this?"

Beihe opened his mouth a little annoyed.