That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 607 Eighteenth Floor Battle Eighteenth Floor

Later, he was a martial artist, good at riding and shooting, and especially had a tradition of respecting the supremacy of force.

Wanyan Beiyue was born in the Houjian royal family, and she began to practice martial arts with her father Murong Yan since she was a child. When she was barely [-] years old, with the joint support of Xiao Yu and Murong Yan, she quelled the chaos of the Houjian Five Kings , became the master of the post-construction, and in the following ten years, his own aura gradually merged with the post-construction aura, and he began to use the post-construction aura to seek the avenue of ascension at a young age. Because of this, he had to be trapped in a cage , Do not take half a step away from Houjian for decades.

However, for so many years, Wanyan Beiyue's martial arts cultivation has not let go too much, and her body is comparable to the undefeated golden body of Buddhism. Now she is almost perfect, compared to the Martial Emperor Xiao Lie back then. Not much less.

As for Murong Xuanyin, he was originally one with Wanyan Beiyue. Although he was inferior to Wanyan Beiyue in martial arts, he found another way, focusing on the immortal golden body of Xuanjiao, with endless vitality, The body is immortal, even if he was stabbed by Zhu Xian in Jiangdu, he did not fall directly like the real Wuchen, but forcibly pulled out the sword energy of Zhu Xian in his body, and restored his body to its original state. Mysterious and overbearing.

After the two collided, they broke up instantly.

The earth shook!

Wanyan Beiyue retreated to the front of the Circular Mound Altar, and stopped when she was three steps away from the white jade steps.

Murong Xuanyin retreated all the way to the Emperor Luan's car, and directly smashed the entire emperor's guard of honor into pieces.

Without stopping, the two charged forward again.

The previous collision seemed to be evenly divided, but in fact Wanyan Beiyue had a slight advantage. If there was no external force to intervene, and neither of them retreated, and they would die endlessly, then the one who survived must be Wanyan Beiyue.

After all, Murong Xuanyin is just an incarnation, even if he is the best incarnation in the world, it is still difficult to turn the guest into the main.

However, if Wanyan Beiyue wanted to kill Murong Xuanyin, he would have to pay a huge price.

Then there will be an all-out battle between the two earth immortals of the eighteenth floor realm.

When the two hit each other for the second time, the ground under their feet was finally overwhelmed, and it collapsed and shattered. The place where the two stood sank the deepest, spreading outward layer by layer, like a giant bowl.

Between Murong Xuanyin's two fingers did not know when there was a dazzling golden light, even though it was a cloudy and snowy day, he still intercepted a ray of the True Sun Sword.

A radiant golden glow cut across Wanyan Beiyue's chest.

Wanyan Beiyue did not dodge, but crossed her arms in front of her.

After a piercing sound of metal and stone sounded, Wanyan Beiyue left a wound with deep bone visible on the back of his hand.

Murong Xuanyin was about to step back, and temporarily opened the distance between the two of them. After all, he didn't want to fight Wanyan Beiyue this time, but just hold Wanyan Beiyue back.

But Wanyan Beiyue doesn't think so!

The reason why he appeared here was not only the years of love between Xiao Shi and Wan Yan Shi, but more importantly because he wanted to make an end with Murong Xuanyin.

At the same time when Murong Xuanyin started to retreat, Wanyan Beiyue took a heavy step, her aura instantly climbed to the peak, and she punched Murong Xuanyin hard on the forehead.

I saw a white rainbow flying backwards at a speed not inferior to that of the forward sweep, with a distance of several hundred feet.

Murong Xuanyin stopped his retreat, and when he raised his head again, his face was covered with black cracks. The center of his eyebrows where he was hit by the fist was sunken, and a circle of cracks appeared like a spider web. What was even more strange was that there was no blood seeping out. The whole face was like a piece of broken porcelain.

The expression on Murong Xuanyin's face suddenly became extremely gloomy. She stretched out her slender fingers and gently stroked the cracks on her face. Wherever the fingertips passed, the cracks gradually disappeared. It took only a moment for her entire face to return to its original state. The cinnabar is bright red, and it is still the beauty of the country and the city.

He suddenly smiled, Bai Mei came to life, then stretched out a finger, cut a deep blood groove on the bright red area between his brows, no fresh blood flowed out, on the contrary, blood glistened everywhere.

It's like a blood red vertical eye.

Murong Xuanyin, who was dressed in a splendid white dress, flicked her big sleeves lightly, like a blue dress shaking water sleeves, and walked quickly with small steps, her pair of red phoenix eyebrows and eyes looked three points more charming than a stunning woman, like a big blue dress just on stage.

A babbling singing voice sounded, spreading in all directions.

There was a silence between the sky and the earth, and then ripples suddenly appeared, spreading layer by layer towards the surroundings.

The listener almost shed tears, followed by heart palpitations for no reason.

Even Wanyan Beiyue will inevitably have short-term absences.

After losing his mind for a short moment, Murong Xuanyin had already silently appeared in front of Wanyan Beiyue, and the two were almost standing opposite each other.

Murong Xuanyin's five fingers were like hooks, and pressed hard on the old man's head.

If it was an ordinary earth immortal, even Zhang Zhaonu back then would have been pierced through the head by Murong Xuanyin's five fingers, destroying the Purple Mansion of the Upper Dantian, and dying terribly.

But the old man in front of him is different!
He is Wanyan Beiyue, the 1th Floor of the Earth Immortal Realm, and he was expected to surpass Qiuye and become the veritable No.[-] in the world!
The strong wind blew, and the old man's white hair fluttered violently.

The next moment, Wanyan Beiyue struck out her second punch.

This punch was like hitting a big bell, and it rang loudly.

Murong Xuanyin was punched back ten feet again.

But Wanyan Beiyue didn't feel well either, blood flowed from his scalp, dyed his white hair red, and dragged a streak of glaring bright red on his cheek.

Murong Xuanyin took a deep breath, and then let out a long breath.

The vertical eyes between the brows are shining brightly.

Wanyan Beiyue took a step forward, shrinking the ground into an inch.

This time it was finally Wanyan Beiyue who switched from defense to offense. He leaped high and swung his third punch like a dragon.

This punch severely smashed Murong Xuanyin into the ground.

The ground was shaking and dust was everywhere.

I saw that Murong Xuanyin's lower body had completely sunk into the ground, leaving only the upper body exposed to the ground, his body continued to shatter, and then continued to recover, and this cycle repeated, it seemed to be stalemate, but a great monk in the realm of the earth fairy It seems that Murong Xuanyin's body is constantly scattered with little fireflies, and then dissipated between heaven and earth.

Even Murong Xuanyin's entire aura began to show signs of instability, only a point between the eyebrows supported the entire energy, just like when the entire temple was in danger, someone stepped forward to help the building collapse, Turn the tide and fall immediately, struggling to support.

Wanyan Beiyue sneered and said: "In the battle of Julu City, you didn't hesitate to injure your base and forcefully beat me. You know that you pay for it. In today's battle, why are you fighting against me?"

Murong Xuanyin closed his eyes and opened them again, purple air flowed from his eyes, and all the vitality of heaven and earth within a hundred miles was forcibly absorbed into his body in an instant.

He was back to his prime in an instant.

Wanyan Beiyue, who had exhausted her punches, had no choice but to temporarily avoid his sharp edge.

Murong Xuanyin rose from the ground, broke through the heavy clouds, and bathed in the golden light above the sea of ​​clouds, his voice fell from the sky, "Wanyan Beiyue, let's fight again in the sky."

Without any hesitation, Wanyan Beiyue directly showed her Baizhang Dharma Body and leaped into the sky.

At the same time, a sword suddenly flew out from the "Sword Dragon" that had been circling around this place, with the momentum of a broken bamboo, tearing apart the black clouds and piercing through the sky, and then hovered directly above the Circular Mound Altar.

Standing on the sword was a man whose white hair was blown up by the wind, revealing a beautiful female face.

She is not only the Taiyi Rescue Ku Tianzun of the Daomen Suppressing Demon Temple, but also Bingchen, the master of Tianshu Peak after Qingchen.

(End of this chapter)