That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 640

Xu Beiyou and Taiyi Jiuku Tianzun had a tacit understanding of not dodging or evading, and they wanted to completely determine the winner within three feet of the front.

Xu Beiyou is now close to the end of his crossbow. He breathed out his last breath, and the energy in his body was boiling endlessly. The sword in his hand became faster and faster. under the momentum.

Countless fine blood spots appeared on Bingchen's body, staining the white clothes red, but she also took advantage of the situation and pierced Xu Beiyou's lower dantian Qi sea with a sword, causing Xu Beiyou's body to freeze suddenly, and the Qi mechanism in his body seemed to be crushed.

Xu Beiyou suppressed his injuries, took a step forward holding Zhu Xian upside down, slammed into Bingchen's arms, and hit her chest with the head of his sword.

After the two retreated half a step each, they continued to move forward at the same time. The two, who could clearly shake the ground, restrained their own arrogance, and did not have the power to unleash the mighty majesty of the mountains and rivers. It doesn't look like the gods are fighting at all, but it looks like two mundane swordsmen fighting desperately, seeing murderous intentions everywhere between three feet.

Counting the masters of martial arts in the world today, it is nothing more than Bingchen and Xiao Shen's swordsmanship, and Wei Jin's swordsmanship for killing enemies honed on the battlefield. It is hard to say which of these people is stronger or weaker, but at the moment, Xu Beiyou and Xu Beiyou The difference between Bingchen and Bingchen will soon be distinguished.

Zhu Xian and Duan Greed and Hatred continued to fight each other, making countless sounds of gold and stone.

The next moment, Xu Beiyou swept out his hand, pressing the broken greed and hatred in Bingchen's hand into a huge arc like a crescent moon.

Bingchen held the hilt of the sword with one hand, pressed against the edge of the sword with the other, supported the sword with both hands, and could not retreat.

Then Xu Beiyou turned Zhu Xian in his hand, his figure approached again, and he bent his knees and bumped into Bingchen's lower abdomen.

Bingchen's figure suddenly trembled, her feet almost lifted off the ground, but the Duanchen in her hand also suddenly turned from defense to offense, forcibly knocking Xu Beiyou's Zhu Xian back with her majestic energy.

Xu Beiyou's face suddenly turned bright red, and then became extremely pale. The energy in his body fluttered away, and blood slowly flowed out from the seven orifices.

At this moment, Xu Beiyou felt that the Zhu Xian in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it would take all his strength just to lift it, and he would never be able to make the sword like thunder again.

Xu Beiyou leaned on the ground with Zhu Xian in his hands, and his energy and spirit quickly collapsed, as if he had been defeated like a mountain.Before this melee fight started, he was at the end of his strength and forced a sigh of relief. Now that this breath has been exhausted, he has no strength to fight.

In the fight just now, only in terms of victory or defeat, Xu Beiyou was even better.But at this time, Xu Beiyou's qi machine on the [-]th Floor of the Earth Immortal ended prematurely because the sea of ​​qi was pierced by a sword. Naturally, Bingchen also noticed this, and directly crushed Xu Beiyou with his own cultivation. There is absolutely no reason to speak.

Bingchen, who is in full swing, can do such an unreasonable move, but Xu Beiyou, who is at the end of his strength, can't do it. The already crumbling [-]th floor aura is not enough to support him to fight Bingchen head-on, so Xu Beiyou won, but lost. life and death.

Bingchen raised his sword and pointed at Xu Beiyou, without saying a word.

Xu Beiyou showed no resignation on his face, he calmly looked at Bingchen, and stood up with both hands supporting Zhu Xian.

Bingchen asked softly: "Is there still power to fight?"

Xu Beiyou took another breath, the essence and blood in his body began to burn fiercely, and a strand of black hair in his head of white hair completely turned into snow white.

Bingchen nodded and said a good word.

Sweeping forward with a sword, he ran towards this young man who was still dying.

A series of booming sounds sounded from the entire Meishan Mountain, and the hustle and bustle was everywhere.

In front of Xu Beiyou's Hengjian, resisting Duanchen's hatred in Bingchen's hand, he stepped back nearly a thousand feet.

Bingchen raised his eyebrows, and there was a ripple of surprise in Gujing's calm state of mind. This young man is not at all like the Daoist Daoists, and he is not the same as Shangguan Xianchen of Jianzong, Gongsun Zhongmou's master and apprentice are not very similar, but they are somewhat similar to Xiao Lie and Xiao Yu's father and son. They both have a ruthless spirit in their bones that dares to pull the emperor off the horse.

But this insignificant emotion is fleeting, and it doesn't matter if she dies, then Zhu Xian will fall into her hands as a matter of course, which can be regarded as worthy of the patriarchs of the Taoist sect. The things that Xuan and Xiao Jin should consider, with Jade Immortal in hand, I am at ease, and the world is divided and united, what does it have to do with me?

Beads of blood ooze from the pores of Xu Beiyou, still in front of Hengjian.

To this day, the details of Xu Beiyou's background have long been discovered by others. Some people say that he has great ambitions since he was a child, but in fact, only he knows his own affairs. Yes, but I was forced to that point and did it as a last resort.Before he left the Northwest, what sword sect, what the world is, what is the eighteenth floor of the immortals, were all out of reach for him. He occasionally thought about it, but he never felt that he could do it.

Walking with your head down, before you know it, when you look up again, you can already see the top of the mountain.

Bingchen didn't care about Xu Beiyou's last desperate resistance, and made a second sword, his figure was like Liuhua, and his sword struck like a bell.

Xu Beiyou spat out a mouthful of blood, and stepped back again.

This time, retreat twenty miles.

On the straight line he was retreating, accompanied by a huge rumbling sound, dust rose everywhere, and countless rocks and trees blocking the way were directly smashed by Xu Beiyou's back.Fortunately, here is Meishan, which is rarely visited by people. If it were replaced by a busy city, the collision would have created a scene of many corpses and ruins.

Xu Beiyou stopped his figure, leaned on the sword with one hand, and gasped violently, every time he gasped, he would cause a burning pain between his chest and lungs.

Bingchen's expression was calm, and the energy in his body was flowing like a wild ocean. He looked past Xu Beiyou to the faintly visible huge mausoleum behind him.

Before they knew it, the two of them came near Xiao Yu's Ming Tomb.

For more than a hundred years, people have come and gone, and Xiao Yu has always been a hurdle that no one can get around.

It was he who ended the Dazheng Dynasty with his own hands, and he also created Daqi Tianxia with his own hands. This mausoleum is his auspicious tomb for ten thousand years. It was built with the manpower and material resources of more than half of the world, and it has made countless monks extremely afraid. place.

Xu Beiyou didn't look back, and said calmly: "Taiyi saves Ku Tianzun. Behind Xu is Emperor Xiao's Ming Tomb. If you want Zhu Xian in Xu's hands, then follow Xu into the tomb."

A smile curled up on the corner of Bingchen's mouth, and he said sarcastically: "When Xiao Yu was alive, I dared to kill him with a sword, but now he is a dead bone in a grave, what can I do?"

Xu Beiyou said calmly, "You might as well try."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Beiyou turned into a rainbow and shot up.

Bingchen raised his sword followed closely behind.

The two went straight to Mingling one after the other.

At this moment, the wind was surging, and visions were born.

Layers of black clouds in the sky rushed towards the sky above the Ming Mausoleum like a rolling tide, and then receded in all directions like an ebb tide, revealing a blue sky and a red sun behind it.

After clearing the clouds and seeing the sun, the snow-covered Meishan shines brightly in the sunshine.

Immediately afterwards, a huge beam of light fell from the nine heavens, and the entire Meishan trembled.

This beam of light just enveloped Xu Beiyou.

Xu Beiyou gritted his teeth, wanting to forcibly break through the beam of light, but at this moment the energy around him completely dissipated, and his whole body seemed to melt into the beam of light.

His consciousness gradually blurred.

Are you going to die?

(End of this chapter)