At the beginning of the battle of Lotus Peak on Biyou Island, Gongsun Zhongmou faced Autumn Leaves, and forcibly used a sword to open the sky with the realm of the seventeenth floor of the Earth Immortal, and today Xu Beiyou followed Gongsun Zhongmou and used the same sword.

Xu Beiyou, who was holding Zhu Xian, rose to the sky again, and his body was filled with purple gas.

At this time, Xu Beiyou was covered in bruises, and the hands holding the sword were no longer flesh and blood, only the white bones remained, but Xu Beiyou turned a blind eye to his injuries, raised his hand to kill the immortals, and the two purple-cyan qi dragons entangled in the sword body went straight to the sky.

However, this sword did not shake Sword Thirty-Four from the front, but rushed towards Bingchen, the person of the sword, to fight to the death.

Bingchen frowned, twisted his wrist, and his palm suddenly turned upside down.

If you cover the sky with one hand, what about the backhand? Naturally, the world will be turned upside down.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Bingchen's mouth, and he waited and see.

In terms of offensive, Xu Beiyou's sword is almost no less than Xiao Xuan's punch, but Xu Beiyou is not Xiao Xuan after all, killing a Xu Beiyou who has no heaven and man does not leak his body, Bingchen doesn't think it is difficult, as long as he kills Xu Beiyou first, this seemingly powerful sword will naturally be unsustainable, and can only disappear.

Xu Beiyou, who was in the purple qi, was engulfed in it, and naturally the heavens and the earth were turned upside down, and Zhou's body was like being punished by thousands of knives, and his flesh and blood were blurred, but Xu Beiyou didn't realize it, and he still moved forward with a sword.

Nine deaths without regrets.

This sword can be called invincible in the world, after a moment of calm, there is a large series of rumbling and shaking between the heavens and the earth, only to see the heavenly dome cracked, and a pitch-black crack appeared on the canopy, traversing the east and west, tearing apart the purple qi in the sky.

The reason why nine deaths without regret is because of the Tao.

This "Dao" is not the way of heaven, not the avenue, it is the way of the world, people live for a lifetime, can not do without desire, always have to have something, have something, have a thought, throughout all their behavior, is the way, the saint has repeated countless words, where the way, can give up life.

Xu Beiyou didn't understand this truth before, but later he understood, it is true, what position he is, what should he do, he is the sect master of the Sword Sect, he shoulders the responsibility of revitalizing the Sword Sect, he is the head of the Daomen, he thinks of the Daomen for thousands of years, he is the co-master of the world, and he must take on the life of the world.

When Xu Beiyou and Master parted at the end, they took over Master's sword box, and they also took over Master's burden.

He knew where his word was, so he had no regrets.

Xu Beiyou broke through Bingchen's "flipping" sword with a sword.

This is the second time, the last time there was a battle outside Jiangdu, Xu Beiyou also broke the sky with a sword that opened the sky.

However, at this time, Xu Beiyou was even more embarrassed, the supreme sword body was on the verge of collapse, and the whole person inevitably showed a declining trend, only the immortal in his hand was still as imposing as a rainbow.

The sneer at the corner of Bingchen's mouth is even stronger, the sword sect is thirty-six, the sword and the sword are not the same, and between the sword and the sword, there is no lack of mutual restraint, among which the sword thirty-six opens the sky and the sword is almost the thirty-fourth of the Tianke sword, in the battle outside the Jiangdu City, Bingchen has already known the result, how can he repeat the mistake again today.

The next moment, Bingchen's figure rushed into the purple qi in the sky, stretched out her hand to hold it, and a sword fell from the sky, just falling into her hand.

She slammed into Xu Beiyou, who was already at the end of the crossbow, with one person and one sword.

Xu Beiyou was knocked out for dozens of feet, like a meteor, and smashed into the ground, and the ground was smashed out of a big crater, cracked and shattered.

But then Xu Beiyou jumped out of the pit, covered in blood, like a bloody man, and Zhu Xian hovered beside him, trembling.

Bingchen stood in the air overlooking the ground, his eyes narrowed, and his face was slightly gloomy.

Because the sword she just now did not hurt Xu Beiyou's roots, the reason why Xu Beiyou was so injured was entirely because he forcibly used the sword thirty-six to counterattack, and what made her even more uneasy was that the sword thirty-six, known as the sword of the opening of the sky, did not seem to be interrupted, and Xu Beiyou's body still had a huge sword intent.

Xu Beiyou said softly: "Sword thirty-six." ”

Zhu Xian and the master are in harmony with the spirit and move with the sound.

Since Sword Thirty-Six is the last sword of Sword Thirty-Six, it is mysterious, and it is not so simple to see with the naked eye, and the Shangqing Daojun who created Sword Thirty-six back then, his sword is Zhu Xian, so Zhu Xian and Sword Thirty-six are a match made in heaven.

Why is this sword invincible in the world? I saw two purple-blue sword qi of nearly 100 zhang rushing into the sky, tearing apart the vast purple qi of ice and dust, shattering the sky and cracking everywhere.

Qingfeng is only three feet, and the sword qi is immeasurable.

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The sword qi was meandering, vast and vigorous, and I couldn't see where Xu Beiyou was.

Bingchen borrowed the magic sword Ziwei, although it was so that the greedy and hateful could face the immortals head-on, but in terms of appearance, it was not a good match with the sword thirty-six.

Xu Beiyou seemed to be at a complete disadvantage, but at this time, it was even more difficult for Bingchen to deal with this sword, she resisted the two sword qi with greed and hatred, her white hair was fluttering, and her body kept retreating.

No matter how Bingchen cultivated the Sword Sect's sword path, in essence, she was still a member of the Dao Sect, and over the years, the Dao Sect had been accustomed to suppressing the small with the big, and she was used to pampering the best, so she couldn't do anything like burning jade.

But the Sword Sect is different.

A desperate fight is like a battle against the water, and the mourning soldiers are difficult to defeat, especially the people of the Sword Sect, who are known for their fierceness.

Never only take it in the straight, don't ask for it in the song, and die without regrets.

The sword should be so.

This is especially true of people.

The sword qi of Zhu Xian, which was close to Bingchen, broke through from the middle line, and Xu Beiyou's figure suddenly appeared in front of Bingchen, regardless of the fact that his body was already crumbling, he grabbed Zhu Xian and forcibly pushed forward a foot.

Bingchen's face changed drastically, and his figure suddenly retreated backwards.

But no matter how fast a person is, he can't be faster than a sword after all.

Xu Beiyou's figure disappeared in a flash.

Almost at the same time, Bingchen raised his hand to interrupt his greed and anger across his chest, and three feet in front of her, a very subtle sound of gold and stone hitting suddenly sounded, not loud, but piercing the eardrums.

The next moment, Xu Beiyou's figure appeared behind Bingchen, and a dazzling red dot first appeared at Bingchen's heart, and then this red dot expanded rapidly, and then a blood-red flower bloomed on her heart.

A sword pierces the heart.

Bingchen stretched out his hand to hold his heart, his face pale.

Xu Beiyou raised his sword and pointed at Bingchen without any scruples, and said with a smile: "Bingchen, you lost again this time, now you can't win against me, and in another twenty years, you can't win against me, you are destined to not learn Sword Thirty-Five and Sword Thirty-Six in this life." ”

Bingchen slowly spoke: "The last sword, I don't have the intention of life and death, after all, I chose to defend but not attack, and I didn't lose unjustly." ”

Xu Beiyou, who was covered in bruises, asked: "Three battles and two defeats, will you have to fight again in the future?"

Bingchen shook his head and said: "You are a disciple of Gongsun Zhongmou, you are my disciple and grandchild, I don't hesitate to defeat you several times, it seems that Zhuxian is destined to have no chance with me." ”

Xu Beiyou said with a smile: "If you want to punish immortals, you may not have the opportunity to take charge of it if you worship under the Sword Sect." ”

Bingchen said flatly: "This time it's just to divide the winner and lose, if you divide life and death, it's hard to say whether I live or die, you will definitely die, don't take advantage of your tongue here, according to the previous agreement, after you lose, I will teach you a sword, do you dare to take it?"

Xu Beiyou said: "Why don't you dare?"

With a flick of his fingers, an extremely long strand of white hair fell into Xu Beiyou's hand.

Xu Beiyou was about to turn around when he saw her, and asked, "You want to go back to the Daomen?"

Bingchen didn't make a sound, turned around and walked straight away.

Xu Beiyou swallowed a mouthful of blood in his throat and clenched the hair in his hand.