"Bei Tongxuan, the ninth generation of Yuheng descendant of Tianlan Academy, please give advice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Bei Tongxuan took a step forward at that time, and the starlight above his head followed him like a shadow, and he said softly, the ten directions divine sword in his hand flashed coldly, like a vicious beast lurking in the dense forest, and finally opened his eyes at this moment.

"Beitong Xuan?Yuheng heir?" Tuoba Yuanwu was stunned when he heard this, and his face showed a sudden look.

"Go, try the catties of the descendants of this Tianlan. Tuoba Yuanwu glanced left and right and said.

The four stars around him were stunned for a moment, all hesitating. It's not because they're afraid, after all, they've been cultivating Star Death for many years, and in their opinion, Beitong Xuan, who has just achieved Star Death, shouldn't be their opponent. The so-called hesitation is just not clear who Tuoba Yuanwu's words let him fight.

"Tianlan Yuheng is in the same vein, known as the sword master, and the previous generation of Yuheng saints can be called the first star in the world, even the Baihe Yuan Pavilion Lord who is in the Star Pavilion is in awe of it. Do you really want to fight against one of them?" Tuoba Yuanwu's eyes narrowed at that time, and he looked up and down at Beitong Xuan, who had become a star death, and said.

Nan Po Ting, Wan Yan Zuo Ying, Tu Gu Lu, and Tong Qixiang were all stunned, but after all, they didn't dare to refute Tuoba Yuanwu's meaning, their bodies were shocked, and they took a step forward, lined up to face Beitong Xuan, who was full of sword intent. But they didn't mean to make a move, after all, as a star, they should have some arrogance, and they felt a little shameless in their opinion.

"Since you don't want to make a move, then Beitongxuan will be ugly. "Bei Tongxuan doesn't have those little Jiujiu in the hearts of these barbarians, all he has to do is to drag them down, buy enough time for Su Changan and the others, and it is best to kill one or two more stars on the opposite side to weaken the strength of the barbarian army.

With that, his body suddenly moved, and with a swing of the long sword in his hand, the blade stabbed straight into the eyebrows of the protruding bone Lu in the middle of the team.

At this time, the first style of the spring breeze crossing left by Yuheng was Yumen Pass.

This style pays attention to uprightness, straightforwardness, seemingly ordinary, but hides murderous intentions.

Now that he has been used by Beitong Xuan, it is even more powerful, and the pupils of the first protruding bone Lu are dilated, and he realizes that the Beitong Xuan in front of him is several times stronger than he imagined, just this seemingly ordinary move, in which the wrapped killing machine is clearly trying to take his life.

He put away the carelessness in his heart, and his whole body was full of momentum, and he suddenly transformed into a monster covered in scale armor and with huge bat wings sticking out from his back.

This is clearly what the Protoss looks like.

Bei Tongxuan obviously didn't expect the change here, but the sword had been shot, the killing intent had been decided, and naturally there was no reason to turn back, he thought like this, the ten-way divine sword in his hand roared, and his speed suddenly became a few points faster.

The three stars around Tugu Lu also realized the extraordinaryness of Beitong Xuan at that moment, and they all turned into the appearance of the Protoss at the first time, and at the same time attacked Beitong Xuan together with Tugu Lu.

Bei Tongxuan's sword blade collided in mid-air with the four barbarian stars who had been possessed by the Protoss but were still unknown.

A huge wave of qi was raised, stirring up dust all over the ground, and even causing those barbarian soldiers who had cultivated to be weaker to fall to the ground one after another.

And after a few breaths, Bei Tongxuan's body retreated violently, and he stood still dozens of zhang away, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth at that time.

On the other hand, the four people of Tugu Lu were also more or less shocked, their bodies took a few steps back, their faces were also a little ugly, and they obviously suffered a lot of internal injuries. But compared to Beitongxuan, they gathered the strength of four people after all, so the injuries were much smaller.

But even so, it is enough to make the four of them secretly frightened, a person who has only achieved Star Death, since he can defeat four with one, you must know that they are Star Deaths who have devoured the blood of the gods, and their combat power is much stronger than that of ordinary Star Deaths.

Bei Tongxuan missed a blow, but there was no trace of regret on his face, he wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body moved again in the next moment.

"Changting Nuan!"

He shouted softly, the sword wings behind his back shook, and the sword in his hand was like a beast out of the cage to kill Tugu Lu again.

His eyes shone like a wolf's fierce light at that time, and he knew a truth - it was better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt them.

He wants to kill Tugu Lu, and for every one less star, the threat of Su Changan and the others will be smaller, and the luck of escaping back to the Central Plains will also be greater.

He thought so, and he did.

The people of Tugu Lu obviously understood Bei Tongxuan's plan, and their faces showed a hint of anger.

Even if Beitongxuan's combat power is good, but under the four stars of Wei Gongzi still want to take the life of one person, this is undoubtedly a contempt for them, plus the previous battle, they probably also figured out the reality of Beitongxuan, as long as they join forces, although Beitongxuan is strong, but it is definitely not the opponent of the four.

Thinking like this, the four of them no longer kept their hands, and faced Bei Tongxuan's killing move, and their spiritual power was great, and they were entangled with it.

"It's drizzling!"

"Spring wave urgent!"

"Dawn Wind!"

"Whisk the willow bank!"

The first six styles of the swordsmanship "Spring Breeze Crossing" left by Yu Heng were used in the hands of Beitongxuan at that time.

Each move emitted an extremely majestic sword intent, bringing up a fierce wind, wrapped in a substantial killing intent.

The fierce light in his eyes grew deeper and deeper, and there were several more deep scars on his body.

But the sword in his hand did not mean to stop, and the attack became more and more fierce.

The four of them can be said to be more and more frightened the more they fight, and the more they fight, the more frightened they become.

Bei Tongxuan's combat style is just the opposite of the appearance of a white coat, he is like a wild beast, almost a life for life, injury for injury. For their offensive did not dodge or dodge, but just blindly attacked Tugu Lu, after this battle, under the siege of the four star deaths, on the contrary, Tugu Lu was beaten to the point that he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back.

The forehead of this barbarian star began to be filled with dense cold sweat, he had been beaten to the ground by a mysterious girl who suddenly appeared a few days ago, and only then did he recover from the holy relics given by the Holy Son, but he didn't want to meet Bei Tongxuan, a madman, in just a few days, he smelled death again.

He was naturally unwilling to die like this, because he was a little hesitant to make a move because he was afraid of his attack, but often the more afraid of death, the easier it was to die in the battle.

Bei Tongxuan quickly caught the hesitation in Lu Lu's heart.

His eyebrows were raised, the ten gods in his hand let out a clear sound, and waved one of them with his backhand, and the sharp sword blade forced back the attack of the four people, and then before the four of them could organize an attack again, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Lotus blooms!"

I only heard him say softly, his voice was cold, as if Yama was urging his life, and impermanence hooked the soul.

A huge sword shadow lotus flower suddenly appeared, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the center of the eyebrows of the protruding bone Lu.

This style is the last style of "Spring Breeze Crossing", a style of the poor and the most powerful.

It will be restrained with sword intent and turned into a lotus flower, full of Taoism and murderous opportunities.

This style has been used by Su Chang'an and Gu Xianjun, but in the hands of Beitong Xuan, who is a star, it shows a bit of Yuheng's demeanor back then.

At that time, everything in heaven and earth was eclipsed, and it seemed that only that lotus flower remained, bewitching and beautiful, with buds waiting to be released.

The lotus flower reflected in his pupils, and it was getting closer and closer to him, getting closer and closer, and with it came a rich, almost indissolvable aura of death.

Tugu Lu was stunned, he seemed to have forgotten to dodge, or there was some kind of qi that locked it, so that he couldn't dodge at all.

Fear crept into his eyes.

He felt like he was dead.

He slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the lotus flower to penetrate his brow.

But at that moment, a cold sword light flashed. Sudden Bone Lu only felt that the dead aura that was haunting him just now had all dissipated, and his eyes suddenly opened, but he saw that Tuoba Yuanwu had already stood in front of him with a knife at some point.

And Bei Tongxuan's body shot out backwards like a kite with a broken string this time, and it didn't stop until it hit a huge depression in the cold wall of Yongning Pass.

His head suddenly sobered up, and he was afraid and happy, and his eyes were full of gratitude when he looked at Tuoba Yuanwu.

But this late man obviously didn't have the heart to accept his worship, he still held the knife, and looked at the white figure trapped in the city wall with a cold expression.

"You're strong. He said this, his voice was extremely cold, but with a sense of arrogance of the superior looking down on the inferior.

"Maybe give you enough time, and one day, you will have the same achievements as your master. Tuoba Yuanwu walked forward slowly, his steps unusually leisurely, as if he was strolling in some water pavilion.

"But alas, I won't give you any more time. He said this, but out of the corner of his eye he glanced to the other side.

There, a figure in a green coat floated in.

Her countenance was incomprehensibly beautiful, and her steps were extremely slow, but miles away were instantaneous.

Everywhere she went, the starlight opened the way, the gods and ghosts made changes, and her every move secretly merged with the avenue of heaven and earth, as if she was the master of this world.

Within a few breaths, she had already walked in front of Bei Tongxuan, where she was standing, silent, as if waiting for something.

"The man who sent you has arrived, and you are dying. Tuoba Yuanwu sighed regretfully. "I like you people in Tianlanyuan, but I have to kill you. ”

Saying that, his figure swayed, and he came to Bei Tongxuan's body in an instant, and a ghost-headed big knife landed firmly on Bei Tongxuan's neck, as long as he wanted, this knife fell, and Bei Tongxuan's head would be in a different place.

And Bei Tongxuan finally raised his head at this time.

His face was covered with bruises, and it was impossible to see his original appearance, and his green hair hung haphazardly, looking embarrassed.

Such a scene fell in Tuoba Yuanwu's eyes, and he suddenly laughed.

He likes to stifle the genius of these Terrans, and every time he kills one, his barbarian power grows.

"Go, your Tianlan's era is over. As he said this, the long knife in his hand flashed coldly, and he was about to cut off Bei Tongxuan's head.

But at this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed in Bei Tongxuan's eyes, which had become dim.

Like a lion's roar before he died, his hand suddenly stretched out, and he grabbed Tuoba Yuanwu's sharp blade, and blood also flowed down the blade at this time, overflowing from his palm.

This should have been an extremely painful thing, and Tuoba Yuanwu could even feel that his own knife had clearly slashed at his bones. But Bei Tongxuan's hand was still so powerful, he held his knife firmly, and Tuoba Yuanwu couldn't take it out for a while.

"Who said she must have come to see me off?" Beitong Xuan looked at Tuoba Yuanwu, and he said this, with a fierce light like a lion in his eyes, just like the lion who was entrenched in Chang'an City back then. Even if he is dying, even if he is dying, as long as he is not dead for a moment.

No one can ignore his presence.

No one can walk into his territory at will.

The momentum on Bei Tongxuan's body began to rise, and the stars above his head became brighter and brighter, as if he had used all his strength to illuminate this man's figure.

Tuoba Yuanwu's pupils suddenly dilated.

He saw a phantom figure slowly rising behind Bei Tongxuan, which seemed to be an old man, with white eyebrows and hair, drooping and old. But the lion-like light in his eyes was the same as Beitongxuan.

"Jade... Yu Heng. Tuoba Yuanwu's lips began to tremble up and down, and he exclaimed in an extremely disorganized manner.

Bei Tongxuan didn't seem to be aware of this, he finally pushed Tuoba Yuanwu's body completely away, he stood up, and a sharp sword intent rose from the ground. The nine secondary swords of the Ten Directions Divine Sword in his hand were spread out, like sharp arrows that could not be triggered, ready to pierce the enemy's chest at any time.

"This last sword was not taught by the master, but I realized it. ”

"Tuoba Yuanwu, can you take this sword?"

Bei Tongxuan said this, his body suddenly turned into a streamer, the starlight in the sky lit up, wrapping his figure, he was bathed in starlight, the sword in his hand shone brightly, and reached the face of Tuoba Yuanwu.

Countless points of light converged from afar, surging towards his sword.

The sword light of the Ten Directions Divine Sword became brighter and brighter, and the light was extremely warm, but it was cold.

This is not a sword of Beitongxuan.

It was a sword that gathered the power of the people's wishes.

It is a sword of millions of people in Xiliang.

"This sword is called Cangsheng. ”

He said.

It's getting faster.

Tuoba Yuanwu began to retreat, and for some reason, in the face of a seemingly ordinary sword, fear was born in his heart.

But the sword was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, like a shadow.

No matter how he retreated, the blade was always facing his eyebrows, impartial.

Tuoba Yuanwu's heart was cold, and under the threat of death, he finally couldn't care about anything else. I saw that his big hands were stretched out in the shape of claws.

The body of Lu who was still stunned on the side suddenly felt a huge suction force pulling him, and almost before the thought of resisting rose, he was screwed in his hand like a chicken by Tuoba Yuanwu.

Immediately, Tuoba Yuanwu used it as a shield in front of his chest.

Tugu Lu finally realized that the barbarian king he was still in awe of wanted him to be a substitute for the dead ghost, and he was naturally unwilling to do so, but before he could mobilize the spiritual power around him, the long sword pierced straight into his eyebrows.

His body froze suddenly, the brilliance in his eyes receded like a tide, and the star that belonged to him in the sky gradually dimmed at this time.

Beitong Xuan, who had not killed Tuoba Yuanwu, had a smile on his pale face.

He said, "You are wrong, Tianlan's era will never end." ”