Bei He slashed the golden long stick in his hand towards a burly masked man in front of him.

"Whoa!"

I saw more than a dozen golden sticks several feet long, falling layer upon layer.

"Hmm!"

After seeing the interlaced golden sticks, the masked man's eyes suddenly showed a blur, and he only felt a dizziness in his mind.

This man's body staggered, and then he reluctantly threw a flying sword in his hand towards the top of his head, and then saw the flying sword staggering in front of him.

"Boom!"

I saw that under the slash of more than a dozen blurred sticks, the flying sword above this person's head dimmed and flew out diagonally.

The golden stick paused slightly, and then continued to fall, slashing at the masked man's body without any fancy.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, I saw that the body of this masked man who had cultivated in the late stage of the Dan period exploded into a large thick blood mist.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

Killing one person with one blow, Bei He did not pause in his movements, and waved the golden long stick in his hand continuously, a total of more than thirty golden sticks, turned into two pieces, and slashed towards the other two monks in the late stage of the Jiedan.

After seeing Beihe's strength, the two rushed to the momentum.

Because of the distance and the precaution, I saw one of the two suddenly bite the tip of his tongue and break free from that kind of confusion.

In the face of more than a dozen sticks that slashed down, the figure shot backwards, avoiding the blow dangerously and dangerously.

When he landed ten feet away, I saw that he was panting, and his eyes were full of fear, if he had been slow just now, he would have ended up the same as the previous one.

Looking at another masked man, this person actually closed his eyes at the critical moment, and then probed his divine sense, not daring to look at the stick inspired by Beihe.

And this practice obviously reduced the influence of the Golden Phantom Stone on his mind and kept him awake. When he saw the stick sweeping towards him with his divine sense, the man waved it above his head and offered a white tortoise shell.

"Bang!"

When the golden stick landed on the white tortoise shell inspired by this person, the surface of the latter was suddenly smashed into a deep groove, and then the aura flew upside down, slamming into the ground with a bang, deeply embedded in it.

This defensive magic weapon, under the blow of Beihe, can be regarded as completely scrapped.

Barely blocked the blow, and the man also shot backwards, opening up the distance between him and Beihe.

"Whoa!"

And Beihe didn't pause at all, and when he stepped forward, he swept the golden long stick in his hand, and slashed at the masked man who was a few feet away, suppressing a monk of the Zhang family's Yudan period.

The masked man immediately felt an extremely dangerous aura coming from behind him, and the man suddenly turned around, and his pupils were filled with a large area of golden light.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound followed. This masked man, who was no more than in the middle of the knot, was swept away by the golden stick, and his body exploded into a blood mist.

"Damn! This man is an old monster in the primordial infancy!"

Until this moment, the one who had only heard the tortoise shell before to resist the blow of Xia Beihe said with an ugly face.

In his opinion, only a Yuan Infant Stage monk could have this kind of means and strength to kill a Jiedan Stage monk with a wave of his hand.

Beihe chuckled lightly, saying that he was a Yuan Infant Monk, which was not wrong, because the combat power that burst out of his physical body could have been able to fight against the Yuan Infant Monk. Coupled with the strange power of the golden long stick in his hand, it was still extremely easy to kill some ordinary monks of the Yudan period.

With just a few breaths, he killed three mid-stage monks in a row, plus one late-stage monk.

"Hold him back!"

I only heard a slightly majestic voice coming.

The person who opened his mouth was one of the two Yuan Infant Monks who besieged Zhang Lan.

After this person's voice fell, he only heard the sound of swishing.

Many masked people, who were originally two against one, swept towards the North River, and in a few moments, seven or eight people surrounded him.

And the rest of the people fought one-on-one with many of the Zhang family's monks in the Dan period.

The battle groups of all the people were spread over a radius of more than 100 zhang, and the sound of fierce confrontations could be heard in all directions.

"Beidaoyou, move faster, the concubine body won't last long. ”

Only listen to Zhang Lan's divine consciousness voice, which sounded from Beihe's mind.

Although she was also surprised why Beihe's strength was so strong, it was more of a surprise.

As long as Beihe can occasionally solve a kind of Yudan-stage monk, then he will be able to stop a Yuan Infant stage monk for her.

Beihe looked up and saw that this woman was under the siege of the two Yuan Infant Monks, and activated a complete set of shield magic weapons on three sides, so that she could withstand the opponent's attack.

I saw that he retracted his gaze expressionlessly and looked at the seven or eight monks of the Yudan period who surrounded him.

"Do it!"

At this moment, only one of the masked men spoke.

After this person's words fell, everyone used their own means to stimulate a series of magic powers against Beihe, and for a while, they saw an overwhelming spiritual light coming towards him.

"Huh!"

Beihe performed the shadowless technique, and his figure moved sideways from the spot.

Almost as soon as his movements fell, and a foot away from him, he saw a large piece of magic aura explode, forming an astonishing wave of mana fluctuation blowing on his body, sweeping up his robe, and hunting.

Seeing that the blow misses, everyone will have to use another means.

"Humph!"

But at this time, he only heard Beihe snort coldly, and then waved his big hand to the top of his head.

In a low whining sound, a black iron ring rose into the air, and then the object rose in size above Beihe's head, turning into more than ten zhang in an instant, looking like a giant circle.

As the object slowly turned, it let out a whine, and a gray light poured down.

Bei He's body moved, and he killed these masked monks of the Yudan period who surrounded him.

With his movements, the Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Ring above his head was also moving rapidly.

And seeing that Beihe was coming, everyone immediately retreated, not daring to confront it head-on. Their purpose was to delay Beihe, and after the two Yuan Infant Monks solved Zhang Lan, they would naturally be able to deal with Beihe.

Although everyone was not slow to react, there were still three masked people in the Yudan period, and they were caught off guard by the gray light sprinkled by the five sons of the forbidden spirit ring on the top of Beihe's head, and they were enveloped in it.

In just this moment, the three of them felt the mana in their bodies suffocated, and it was difficult to mobilize, and their movements followed.

"Boom la la ......"

Then a strange sound came, and at the same time, a large piece of golden light lit up diagonally in front of the three of them.

"Be careful!"

Among the few people outside the Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Ring, someone immediately reminded them.

The three of them suddenly looked up, and they saw layers of golden sticks sweeping over.

At the moment of seeing this stick, the eyes of the three of them showed a little confusion at the same time.

"Bang Bang ......"

The next moment, I heard two explosions.

The two people at the front, swept away by the golden stick, burst into a blood mist without any resistance.

And the rest of the person, at the critical moment, the body actually flashed with silver light, and he didn't know what kind of treasure it was, and he resisted most of the volley power for him, plus after killing the two, the power of the golden stick was greatly reduced, so this person just flew backwards as if he had been hit hard, although the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, but he did not fall.

"Boom la la ......"

Before this person could breathe, the second stick had already fallen layer upon layer.

"Bang!"

The seriously injured person didn't even scream, and followed in the footsteps of the previous two, and his body exploded into a blood mist.

Seeing that Beihe's strength was so strong, everyone's faces changed greatly.

And at this time, Beihe's figure blossomed again, sweeping towards the rest of the people, the five sons of the forbidden spirit ring above his head, with his movements moving at a high speed, as long as he is shrouded by this thing, then the mana in the body of these monks in the Dan period will become sluggish, and in the face of Beihe, who is already stronger than them, everyone can be said to be powerless.

In the distance, Bei He could only be seen waving the golden long stick in his hand continuously, and under his attack, a muffled sound could be heard from time to time.

It was only more than ten breaths of effort, and the few people who originally surrounded him were all killed by him.

At this time, in the thick blood mist in the depths of the Beihe, a smile appeared on his face that made people dare not look at it directly.

The power of demon cultivation is beyond the imagination of these people.

And after killing so many people, he had a sense of release in his heart, and he only felt a burst of joy.

"Huh!"

At this time, he looked at the top of his head, and saw that under the siege of the two Yuan Infant Monks, Zhang Lan's situation was already precarious.

At some point, there was an extra bloody hole on the woman's shoulder, and there was blood at the corner of her mouth.

"Let's go!"

Seeing Beihe's gaze sweeping, he only heard the man among the two shouting.

After the words fell, the two of them actually gave up Zhang Lan, who was forced to be helpless in front of them, and turned around and swept towards the distant horizon.

As for the other masked monks of the Yudan Period, they also did not hesitate at all, and followed behind the two of them.

Beihe didn't expect these people to turn around and leave, you must know that even if he has the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage, but the other party has two Yuan Infant Stage monks, so he may not necessarily be defeated, and he retreated without a fight at this moment.

At this time, he looked at the two people in front of him, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

I saw him flick his sleeves.

As his movements fell, the Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Ring floating above his head disappeared without a trace.

In the next breath, I saw a masked monk who fell at the back, and his figure suddenly stumbled forward, and it turned out to be this person's ankle, who was imprisoned to death by the shrunken Five Sons Forbidden Spirit Ring.

In just this moment, this Dan Stage monk felt that the mana in his body was suffocated.

"Whew...... Poof!"

As a sound of breaking the air sounded, the masked man in the Dan stage felt an itch in his lower abdomen.

It turned out to be his dantian, which was directly pierced by a black sword qi. And after Yuan Dan was destroyed, a pain that seemed to be torn apart immediately struck.

"Smack!"

Before this person could let out a scream, a big five-fingered slender hand covered his heavenly spirit, and then an astonishing suction force against the divine soul erupted from the palm of his hand.