Longevity starts from listening to music

Chapter 356
This spiritual confrontation lasted for three full days and three nights!

It goes without saying that Patriarch Beichen's divine sense collided countless times, and now with them as the center, the area around a hundred miles is already a mess.

This is not caused by true anger.

It's when the spiritual thoughts confront each other, which is caused by the real sword intent, and the will is materialized, which is an extremely high state among warriors.

Not to mention, the will to tear apart hundreds of miles around!
I'm afraid that in the original environment, not many people can have it.

"Your cultivation is at least in the middle of the origin!"

"I underestimated you."

The old man Beichen looked solemn.

A master craftsman actually has the cultivation base of the original middle realm, and this person is probably only a few hundred years old. Such a talent and strength far surpass Bei Chenkun.

The killing intent towards the other party in his heart was even higher.

"It seems that a simple confrontation of divine sense can no longer kill you!"

"Then, I have learned!"

Patriarch Beichen was no longer worried that too much movement would attract people from the Heavenly Artifact Sect. He let out a low cry, and unsheathed the scimitar from his waist.

The ruthless sword intent like Nine Nether Hell is entangled on the edge of the blade, and it is even more genuine. The original power lingers in it, and suddenly cuts towards Ming Buyan.

It was just the first strike, and the sharp and cold light of the knife directly tore apart dozens of nearby mountains, and this was just the aura that escaped from this knife.

The power of the blade completely locks Mingbuyan.

hum! !

at this time.

Ming did not say that the black and white Xuan Feng on his waist suddenly came out of the sheath!
The high-pitched sword chanting sound suppressed Xingyun, and the phantom of a god and a demon condensed behind him, exuding a monstrous coercion!
The sword energy pierced through the air and collided head-on with the scimitar.

boom! !

The surrounding ground instantly sank, forming a huge pothole.

Looking from afar...

It is like a basin with a diameter of hundreds of miles.

The confrontation between the two directly changed the terrain.

"Nine Nether Sword Art, Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night!"

Patriarch Beichen said indifferently, with a flick of the scimitar in his hand, a terrifying murderous aura spread out, condensing ferocious ghosts in the void.

Li Gui wailed, roared, and rushed towards Ming without a word while roaring.

To tear him apart and devour him!
"The eclipse sword technique, the sword shines in all directions."

Facing the fierce ghosts all around, Ming Buyan waved his long sword, and waves of fire spread out.

One by one, the ghosts were devoured by the flames.

But he saw that the devoured ghost transformed into a gloomy cold air, which condensed again into a cold and sharp sword air in the flames, piercing through the waves of fire, and slashing towards Ming Buyan.

"This knife technique is interesting."

Obviously, the long sword stood in front of him and turned into a shield of flaming sword energy.

But he was still shaken back a few steps.

And the ancestor Beichen swung the scimitar in his hand again, and a more terrifying sword move was brewing, "Nine Serenity Sword Art, Yin soldiers borrowed the way!!"

When the sword fell, thousands of Yin soldiers gathered into a torrent.

Wherever it went, the void was shattered, and the gloomy meaning seemed to tear everything apart.

"Swordsmanship of Eclipse, Doomsday Scorching Sun!"

Obviously, it is the strongest move of the eclipse sword technique.

The sword energy was like the scorching sun, and it bombarded thousands of Yin soldiers head-on with a destructive aura.

With a shocking explosion, dozens of mountains in the surrounding area burst into pieces one after another.

The terrifying power shook the state under their feet.

Even the members of the Heavenly Artifact Divine Sect, who were several states away, felt it.

"What a domineering aura! What's going on?"

"Someone is fighting! Go and see."

"This kind of aura... is Unnamed Sword Master, and another saber aura, gloomy and domineering. In the holy world, there are very few people with this kind of saber dao. Could it be..."

"Not good, hurry up and help Sword Master!"

Liu Huolian had guessed something, her figure shot up into the sky, turned into a fire meteor, and rushed to where Ming Buyan was.

in the state domain.

Sword Qi swept across a large area.

In the void of heaven and earth, there are sword marks and knife marks branded in it, and the sword energy lingers for a long time, making this world nothing but swords.

The two confronted each other, forming a field of swords and swords!
"Good! What a nameless sword master!"

"I really underestimated you. I didn't expect your cultivation to reach this level. The next knife is the result of my thousand years of enlightenment! You are the first person to see this knife!" Patriarch Beichen said coldly.

The scimitar in his hand was thrown high.

The scimitar rotated, the blade energy dissipated, and the original power condensed in the void.

Faintly, an extremely gloomy black city gate was formed.

A shocking force spread from the black city gate, and it could be vaguely seen that there were countless ghostly soldiers inside the city gate.

It's like a dark and desperate situation!
"Nine Nether Sword Art... the gate of hell is closed!"

The old man Beichen said indifferently.

The black city gate condensed with the scimitar saber energy suddenly crushed down towards Ming Buyan, and the saber intent blocked his retreat in all directions, making it impossible for him to avoid it!

This knife, he can only take it hard!

"Oh, come on then."

"I happen to have a sword too, but I never used it!"

Ming Buyan smiled lightly.

On his body, sword intent gushed out, forming a silver-white giant sword on his head, and on the giant sword, various sword intents entangled in it.

Fire, wind, thunder, earth, metal, wood, water, earth...

Yin and Yang, five elements, four images and eight trigrams.

All kinds of sword intents wrapped around the giant sword, which was extremely terrifying.

Followed by.

The countless sword intents shrank suddenly, and even the silver-white giant sword quickly shrank and became smaller, and finally turned into a gray sword light condensed on the black and white Xuanfeng in Ming Buyan's hands, a sword intent that made Patriarch Beichen's heart palpitate permeated.

"This sword is called... Chaos!"

Ming Buyan said indifferently, and struck out with a sword.

moment.

The sword light contains everything in the world, forming a chaos.

Chaos and hell are bombarded together.

The battle of swords and swords, the mighty power sweeps away the world and shakes the heaven and earth!
Even the starry sky above their heads seemed to be trembling.

The two ultimate moves formed a stalemate in the void.

Not giving in to each other.

Seeing that he couldn't make a statement about his strongest move, Patriarch Beichen's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

There was a look of determination in his eyes, and he suddenly took out something.

That's a piece of...

Heavenly Artifact Fragments!

Just in case, he always carried this fragment of the heavenly weapon with him.

Now is the time to use this thing.

Infuriating, injected into the fragments.

Immediately.

The fragments shone brightly, and the power of heaven surged out from them, combining with the saber moves he activated, making the gate of hell look more real and terrifying.

The gloomy meaning of the bone-eating cold fills the world.

Ming Buyan's eyes lit up, "The Fragment of the Celestial Artifact! Heh, you don't think that you are the only one with this item, do you? The Zhang family's fragment is here."

Done.

With a thought in his mind, the fragments in his body also emitted strong fluctuations of the heavenly law.

A more powerful and terrifying power of heaven than the ancestor of Beichen blessed the chaotic sword energy, and slowly suppressed the gate of hell.

Inside the gate of hell, thousands of ghosts howling, ghost soldiers screaming...

The gloomy atmosphere gradually dissipated.

Cracks continued to appear on the city wall of Guimenguan.

With a bang, the gate of hell exploded! !
The residual power of the chaotic sword energy swept out, and the ancestor Beichen was the first to bear the brunt. He vomited blood and flew backwards, and the fragments of the heavenly weapon in his hand fell out.

"not good!"

He also wanted to get it back quickly.

However, at the moment when the fragment of the heavenly weapon lost control, as if being called by something, it swished towards Ming Buyan.

Without saying anything, he held it in his hand and put it in the cave.

With a smile on his face, "Oh, this thing is mine."

He is the master of destiny of the heavenly weapon!
"Damn it, come back!"

Patriarch Beichen roared angrily, wanting to take back the fragments.

But at this moment, a jade slip in his arms was buzzing and trembling. It was an urgent battle report from the Beichen family! !

Beichen's main family has been attacked by an irresistible attack!

what happened? !
Who has such a great ability to attack Beichen's house?
Zhang family?

No, the opponent is on the front line, and with the strength of the Zhang family, it is not enough to separate a force that can attack the Beichen family.

Moreover, the other party took advantage of his absence to attack...

Thinking of this, he suddenly looked at Ming Buyan, "It's you!"

"Heh, if it's one step later, you may have to go back and collect the bodies of the Beichen family." Ming Buyan smiled faintly.

"Bastard!"

Patriarch Beichen didn't hesitate anymore, his figure turned into the light of a knife, and left quickly.

Ming Buyan looked at the opponent's back, but did not make a move.

First, the opponent was only slightly injured, and if he continued to fight, although he would not be defeated, he probably would not be able to kill the opponent.

Secondly, the desired effect of this battle has been achieved, and if the fight continues, once Patriarch Beichen is cornered, who knows what the opponent will do.

Once he fought back desperately and hurt himself, the gain outweighed the loss.

"Well, in the final analysis, my current strength is not enough, and I can't easily kill a family ancestor. If this deity is here, let alone a Beichen ancestor, even if there are ten, I can keep them!"

Ming Buyan shook his head and said.

You have to continue to improve your strength.

He looked at the fragments of the heavenly weapon in his hand and smiled slightly, "I have a heart of heaven, and sooner or later I will be able to collect all the fragments of the heavenly weapon and master the complete heavenly weapon! At that time, with the heavenly weapon in hand, maybe even a saint can fight."

whoosh...

At this time, a figure quickly came to Ming Buyan.

But it was Liu Huolian.

Looking at the messy battlefield around her, she swallowed her saliva and her eyes were filled with shock as the entire state was almost scrapped.

"The battle that took place here was terrible! Master Wuming Sword, who are you fighting with?" Liu Huolian asked with trepidation.

"Patriarch Beichen."

"Hiss...it really is him!!"

Liu Huolian had already guessed in her heart.

But hearing Mingbuyan's own answer, he was still taken aback.

That's the ancestor of a long-lived family, obviously he can fight him so fiercely, and it doesn't look like he has suffered any damage.

As a refiner, this is a bit too strong.

"Then where is Patriarch Beichen now?"

"gone."

"Gone? Did he just let you go?"

"Why let me go? I was the one who beat him away. Master Liu, you and I really have no confidence in our strength."

Ming Buyan curled his lips and said.

Liu Huolian trembled in her heart, "Master Wuming Sword, your strength is really terrifying! Tell me the truth, have you really only practiced for a few hundred years?"

"What are you cheating on?"

"It seems that the holy world in the future will be the world of your nameless sword master."

Liu Huolian exclaimed in admiration, she had already made up her mind to further deepen the relationship with the Wanjian Shenzong, and to be completely tied to the Wuming Sword Master.

"Heh, I like to hear what Grandmaster Liu said."

Ming Buyan smiled and did not deny it.

He made no secret of his ambition.

It is self-confidence and openness.

It made Liu Huolian feel good, and then she was a little worried, "This time, Patriarch Beichen came to the door. It seems that the Beichen family really regards Wuming Sword Master as their deadly enemy. Your declaration has a big impact on them. In order to prevent them from continuing to kill you, shouldn't you restrain yourself?"

"There's no need to hold back, the Beichen family can't take care of themselves now."

"Oh, it seems that Sword Master already has a countermeasure to deal with it."

Liu Huolian smiled lightly and said nothing.

And this time.

the other side.

Inside Beichen's house, the Murong Patriarch was rampantly slaughtering, and not far away, there were several Murong Patriarchs who were collecting all kinds of resources and treasures.

Patriarch Beichen desperately resisted Patriarch Murong.

However, the strength gap between the two sides is not small. Even with the addition of a few elders from the Beichen family, they can barely hold back, but they can't last long.

Not to mention preventing other Murong family elders from robbing property.

"Damn it, Patriarch Murong, you shameless old bastard, you came here to take advantage of the fire while we were at war with the Zhang family and the patriarch was not around. You are making a complete enemy of my Beichen family!! When my patriarch comes back, I will definitely not let you go!" Patriarch Beichen was furious, his eyes flushed with anger.

"Hmph, when you assassinated Hong'er in the past, we were already immortal!" Patriarch Murong snorted coldly, and then threw out his palm.

Patriarch Beichen and several elders were blown out.

Their faces turned pale, and some vomited blood.

They took out the pills one after another and barely recovered.

And Patriarch Murong took advantage of the victory to pursue and attack with all his strength, the strength of his palms shook the void in all directions, every palm was struck, and Patriarch Beichen and several people had to join forces to resist it.

If the cooperation was not enough, some elders were killed on the spot.

soon.

Patriarch Beichen was the only one left holding a high-grade celestial weapon, struggling against Patriarch Murong, but he was still losing ground.

Just when he was about to be unable to resist...

There was a furious roar in the distance.

"Murong old thief, you are looking for death!!"

A gloomy knife light pierced through the air.

Patriarch Murong threw out his palms, but was still knocked back a few steps.

"Tsk tsk, the old dog Beichen is back. With this kind of saber energy, it seems that he is about to die of anger. Haha, everyone, retreat!" Patriarch Murong laughed.

The elders of Murong's family who did not know how many treasures they looted left quickly.

Whoosh!
Ancestor Beichen came to the sky above Beichen's house, looked at the messy Beichen's house, his face turned blue and red, and he roared angrily: "Murong old thief! If you have the guts, don't leave! Stay and fight me to the death!!"

"Haha, let's talk about it another day!"

Patriarch Murong's laughter came from a distance, extremely happy.

The more the ancestor Beichen thought about it, the more angry he looked at the messy Beichen family and the people who were either dead or injured, as well as those resources and treasures that were taken away, and even the fragment of the heavenly weapon that was taken away without a word...

He finally couldn't take it anymore, and spit out a big mouthful of blood with a puff.

"The Murong family, the Unnamed Sword Master..."

"You guys, you bully people too much!!"

Patriarch Beichen raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, distraught and indignant.

(End of this chapter)