From a distance, I saw Zhang Xu's huge black money sword, pulling out a black tail light and roaring wildly, and disappeared into the amazing tornado that was rolling and crushing towards the Beihe River in front of me.

At the moment when the money sword sank into it, the stirring tornado was stunned.

"Boom la la ......"

But this was only a moment's work, and the next moment it was violently whistling.

Not only that, under the stirring of the tornado, the black money sword was like a light falling leaf, constantly swirling with the wind, and it was impossible to maintain its balance at all.

Then the amazing tornado continued to crush towards the North River.

Beihemian did not change color, his fingers pinched, and his mouth looked like words.

"Bang!"

I saw the money sword in the wind burst open, turning into black copper coins the size of fists.

Like sharp blades, these copper coins spread out in an instant, and in the sound of the breaking wind, they all burst downward.

Then I heard a crackling sound of metal clashes.

When these fist-sized black copper coins all burst into the body of a figure in the tornado, they were actually blocked.

However, under Beihe's action, the rolling and crushing tornado was beaten again.

I saw that after the short man's figure was blocked, the originally condensed tornado began to gradually expand, looking like it was about to disperse.

Beihe's finger pinching movement was faster, and even if the copper coins were bounced off for a while, the next breath would still burst towards the short man, looking endless.

"Drink!"

At this moment, I heard a short man shouting from the tornado.

"Boom!"

The condensed tornado exploded with a bang.

"Woo Woo ......"

Black copper coins burst away with the wind, revealing the figure of the stout man in it.

I saw this person at this time, his expression was slightly gloomy, and he looked at Beihe with a hint of fierceness.

Then the man reached out with both hands at the same time and grabbed them in the air.

The wind formed after the tornado dispersed, under the grasp of the short man, condensed into two huge black palms.

What is surprising is that after these two black palms are condensed and formed, they are extremely condensed, and even scales the size of a human head can be seen on the surface.

The stout man manipulated the two huge palms, and his arms slapped towards Beihe in the air.

"Hula...... Hula ......"

The two huge palms struck left and right, towards the North River.

"Click......"

Not only that, at this moment, the space around Beihe was squeezed as if solidified, making it difficult for his body to move.

Seeing this scene, not only Beihe's expression moved slightly, but even Zhang Tianguang and others also showed interest.

Before this short man was recruited into the Zhang family, he was a casual cultivator, but this person's reputation among the casual cultivators was quite resounding, judging from the current situation, it was worthy of his reputation, and he did have some ability.

Beihe naturally couldn't sit still, and at this time, the law he pinched changed.

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

The black copper coins scattered in all directions in the air seemed to be pulled and converged towards a certain place, and in the blink of an eye, they re-condensed into a money sword the size of a zhang. And with a swipe of Beihe's outstretched index finger and middle finger, the thing exploded horizontally towards the two huge hands that were slapped at him.

"Poof...... Poof......"

But listen to the sound of two penetrations.

The black money sword passed through the palms of the two huge palms that slapped towards him, but what made Beihe's pupils shrink was that even if those two palms were penetrated, they continued to slap towards him as if they were unscathed.

If you look closely, you can see that at the moment when the money sword pierced through the palms of these two hands, a short man not far away gently spat out a spell from his mouth.

Then the two huge palms became extremely illusory, and when they were pierced by the money sword, they returned to their essence again.

Just because of the degree of control of the magic element, it can be seen that this person is not simple.

After the blow missed, the two huge palms with amazing momentum were already less than three zhang away from Beihe, and this distance could be described as a moment.

In addition, Beihe could clearly feel that the squeezing force around him was becoming more and more amazing, and even he was a little struggling.

Glancing at the two huge palms on the left and right, Beihe's eyes showed an imperceptible sneer.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the two huge slaps slapped together with a "boom", drowning Beihe, which was extremely small in the middle.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

When the stout man saw this, he showed a faint smile.

After slapping together, the two huge slaps also dispersed, turning into two thick black mist, which fused and shrouded a radius of more than ten zhang.

"Shhhh

Suddenly, a sharp sound was heard, and the smile on the short man's face froze.

I saw that from the thick black mist, the money sword controlled by Bei He before turned into a huge five or six zhang at this moment, tore the black mist in half, and slashed down angrily at the short man below.

Not only that, but a gas machine locked this person firmly.

"Huh?"

The short man's eyes narrowed slightly, and at this time, the demon yuan in his body was rolling and agitating, and without hesitation, he punched the huge money sword that slashed down angrily above his head.

In an instant, a fist condensed by the Demon Yuan slammed into the money sword.

"Bang!"

Under this blow, the latter fell apart and turned into black copper coins again.

But the stout man was no less uncomfortable, and he felt a mountain of force that rolled into his body, causing his legs to bend slightly, and even his body trembled slightly.

"Humph!"

But hearing this person's cold snort, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and he was about to disappear into the black fog in front of him.

The strongest thing in Demon Cultivation is the physical body, and now he doesn't plan to go around with Beihe, he only needs to be close to him to be able to defeat Beihe in three moves and two ways.

"Woo Woo Woo ......"

But at this moment, huge copper coins dug like grinding discs swirled towards this person.

The short man shook his arms under the raised fist, and the fist shadows centered on him, blooming like petals, protecting him tightly.

"Bang ......"

Under the bombardment of this person, all the black copper coins were blown away, and none of them could get close to him.

The corners of Beihe's eyes twitched in the black mist, if it was purely a fighting method, it would be a little difficult for him to take down this short man.

But this is actually because he doesn't take advantage of the money sword, and even uses it a little rusty.

If he sacrificed the Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Ring and other things, or fought hand-to-hand with the other party, then the defeat of this stout man was only a matter of moments.

It's just that there are four infant monks watching not far away, and he doesn't want to expose all his hole cards.

Looking at the short man in front of him, he gradually lost his heart at this time, so the demon yuan in his body agitated without reservation.

Under Beihe's move, one after another millstone-sized money swords shot back, forming a circle from the top of his head, looking like a string of Buddhist beads.

"Hurry!"

Then Beihe pointed to the short man in front of him.

I saw huge copper coins that circled in circles, connecting in a straight line and shooting towards the short man.

The stout man crossed his hands in a circle, and a cloud of black mist appeared on his chest, and then this black mist turned into a shield.

This shield is not condensed by the Demon Yuan, but a real magic weapon, but it was just hidden in the body by this person using a secret technique, so the way it was sacrificed is a bit special.

"Bang ......"

One after another, copper coins slammed into the shield in front of the man, sending out a series of explosions.

Under the continuous attack, the short man was still as steady as Mount Tai at the beginning, but after only a few breaths, this man's body trembled.

"Knock ......"

Then he took a step back.

And this retreat seemed to be out of control, only to see his footsteps began to retreat again and again, and the stamping on the ground made a dull but clear thumping sound.

Just after the stout man had stepped back seven or eight times in a row, the man let out a low roar.

"Drink!"

Then he jerked the shield in his hand forward, and the moment he resisted the attack of the copper coin, the man withdrew from behind the shield.

I don't know what kind of escape technique he used, and his figure seemed to have disappeared.

At the same time, Beihe, who was still pinching his fingers in the black mist, suddenly seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned to look at his side.

I saw him withdraw his palm like lightning, and after taking a slight breath, he clenched his five fingers and blasted his fist into the place where he could see.

"Bang!"

In the next breath, the two fists smashed together in mid-air, making a clear explosion.

Under this blow, a circle of qi formed at the place where the two of them fought, and the waves spread, causing the black mist to spread in a large circle in a circle.

"Huh?"

The short man who had a blow against Bei He frowned at the moment, but he didn't expect his deeds to be recognized by Bei He.

Moreover, Beihe hurriedly dealt with his blow and successfully blocked him, which made him extremely surprised, and it can be judged from this alone that Beihe's physical strength is definitely not weak.

But he didn't know that Beihe's blow only used five points of strength, and if he hit it with all his strength, he was afraid that he would end up with a broken arm.

The stout man didn't know this, and at this moment he finally got close, only to see him sneer, and then he was about to launch a stormy attack on Beihe.

But he didn't move, and when he was looking at Beihe, a smile appeared on Beihe's face.

For some reason, at the moment he saw this smile, a trace of confusion appeared in the eyes of the short man, and he also had an illusion that Beihe in front of him was a peerless beautiful man, and even Beihe's "posture" made him slightly distracted.

This grotesque thought had just been born, and the short man was startled, and a kind of creepy crisis was born in his heart.

This person bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and he suddenly came to his senses under the severe pain, and it turned out that he had been unknowingly caught by Beihe's illusion before.

And just as the stout man was about to retreat, the man's face turned extremely pale.

It turned out that while he was stunned for a moment before, Beihe's index finger and middle finger were together, and they were already pointing at his eyebrows, if he dared to move around, needless to say, from Beihe's fingertips, there would also be a fierce magic power, and a body would penetrate his eyebrows.

"This fellow Taoist has conceded. At this time, I only listened to Beihe say lightly.

Although there was a smile on his face, Beihe felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, this was the first time he had used his charm on a man, and he had an indescribable weird feeling.

The short man gritted his teeth, and his heart was full of unwillingness.

Because his true strength hadn't had time to be fully exerted, he was defeated in the hands of Beihe like this.

At this moment, the black fog that covered the two of them finally dissipated, revealing the figures of him and Beihe.

When they saw Beihe's two fingers pointing at the center of this person's eyebrows, the head of the Zhang family and others not far away showed different expressions.

Zhang Tianguang was a little surprised, and the head of the Zhang family seemed to be smiling, as for the bamboo pole man, his face was still indifferent, and he could see that his mood was fluctuating.

As for the demon cultivator Jia Gu who had the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, when he looked at Beihe at this moment, his face was a little disdainful.

Because in his opinion, Demon Cultivation is not like this, Beihe is more like Fa Xiu than Demon Cultivation.

"Bang ......"

At this moment, all of a sudden, I heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Everyone turned their heads to look at it as if they were sensitive, and then they saw another battle group not far away, which also divided the victory and defeat.

It turned out to be the black-bearded old man with the cultivation of the late stage of Yudan, and his body flew out upside down, smashed on the ground and dragged for several zhang before stopping, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of this person's mouth with a "wow". Suddenly looking up, the man's face was full of anger.

And a young woman with a bewitching appearance and a hot body stood in the distance with a smile. Then he bowed to the black-bearded old man, "Wang Daoyou, I have conceded." ”

"Huh!"

After seeing this scene, even the head of the Zhang family spoke softly at this time, obviously this result surprised him a little.