Dan Fu Supreme

Chapter 41
Three flame talismans are equivalent to three attacks in the Guyuan period.Beichen's mind was concentrated, life and death were at stake, and he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

Daozhen Zongmiaoming did indeed hide a hand, and these three flame talismans were also his last cards.

Bei Chen, who has been using talismans to crush his opponents, never thought that he would be crushed sometimes.

Exhaling, Beichen let out a loud roar, and the last flame talisman above his head exploded, and at the same time, eight fireball talismans around his body also burned.

After gathering and absorbing eight huge fire bombs, Lie Yan stood in front of Ben Chen.

Two flames collided high in the sky, and the scorching breath covered a radius of several feet.

Beichen moved his hands, and the huge tortoise shell appeared in front of him again.

With a sound of "touch", the flames emitted by Miao Ming, which consumed seven layers of power, attacked the turtle shell.Beichen was knocked back a few feet, and his quarrel was red.The top of the giant tortoise's shell was originally full of water spirit energy, but it was scorched with just one touch.

Bei Chen secretly regretted that this tortoise shell had saved him from danger several times, now it seems that it might be completely scrapped.

On Miaoming's side, after forcing Beichen back, he flew forward and reached out to grab the scarlet aura.

The same situation reappeared, Miao Ming also rushed to nothing, and the necklace retreated a few points again.He stretched out his hand several times but failed to grab the necklace, Miao Ming frowned tightly.

Beichen flew over slowly, "Stupid, if this thing is so easy to hold, I would have taken it away and returned it, what else can you do?"

Being ridiculed by Beichen in this way, anger flashed in Miaoming's eyes, and he looked at the slightly embarrassed Beichen in front of him, his mind turned and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After suppressing the anger in his eyes, Miao Ming said coldly: "Nanxuanzong Beichen, dare to fight?"

Miao Ming stretched out his hand and waved away the disciples of Dao Zhenzong who came to help him.

Out of the corner of his eye, Bei Chen looked at the four Zhi Dies, and found that they had fallen to the ground, near the Daoxu Gate, joining forces to fight against Dao Zhenzong, so he no longer worried.

With a jolt of spiritual energy all over his body, Beichen clenched the green silver knife tightly, and Ximo also vibrated slightly on his right arm.

"As a hot-blooded man, no one dares to fight!"

Miaoming's sword shook, and a stream of pure sword energy emerged coldly, and the whole person's aura was completely changed.Since meeting Beichen, Miao Ming has been at a disadvantage in several fights, even so, he still has a calm face and is as gentle as jade.However, at this moment, Miao Ming is holding a sword, and the sword energy is erupting all over his body, and the chilling and cold breath permeates his whole body, just like a sharp sword that is unsealed, it will not retreat when it sees blood.

Beichen shouldered the green silver knife and said with a sneer, "I knew you were a wolf or a poisonous wolf, so I wondered why you don't have a place among the eleven little sword masters of Dao Zhenzong! "

Swinging the sword horizontally, with his right leg slightly bent, and his center of gravity shifted downward, Miao Ming looked at Bei Chen carefully, and replied: "It's just a false name, your name Bei Chen is not very resounding either!"

"You are wrong, you have never heard of my name, it can only show that you are ignorant, Nanxuanzong Xiaobeiba, how domineering, you should remember it!"

"It's not too late to remember!"

The sound fell, and Miao Ming stabbed straight with his sword, fast, ruthless, and accurate, which he demonstrated to the fullest. The sharp sword energy split the void, and sparks shot out.

With a round of Beichen's left hand, the green silver knife flew out rapidly, and accurately slashed on the back of Miao Ming's sword.

Afterwards, Beichen took a step forward, his left arm shook with spiritual power, pressed down on the green silver knife, and firmly resisted Miaoming's silver jade sword.

Beichen has absolute confidence in his own strength. In the dantian in his body, blood energy and spiritual power are constantly flowing, allowing him to maintain high-end combat power at all times.

Unfortunately, this time, Beichen miscalculated.

The corners of Miao Ming's mouth turned up slightly, and the spiritual power in his body was urged. On the arm, a visible spiritual power propped up the Zongfu, and all of it was poured into the silver jade sword.

The body of the Miaoming Silver Jade Sword shook, and directly pushed Beichen back.

Beichen turned somersaults in the sky, "You Daozhen Sect is really dark enough. It's fine if there is a temple that covers the nine-story cultivation base, but you still exist!"

After fixing his eyes on Miao Ming, Bei Chen's mind was once again condensed.Miao Ming's age is definitely not much different from Bei Chen's.

"This kid, at such a young age, not only is he very good at making talismans, but his cultivation has also broken through to the ninth level of blood transformation, and his swordsmanship has also been practiced to perfection. I'm afraid it's not much worse than that of Miao Huang. What a **** man! evildoer!"

Compared to Beichen's astonishment, Miao Ming's heart was also shaken. He had already stepped into the ninth level of blood transformation. In terms of foundation, he was definitely rare among his peers.

Beichen is just a newcomer to breaking through the eighth layer of blood transformation, and he used external force to break through forcefully. The blow just now didn't directly hurt him.

The eyes of the two met, and they moved in an instant, and the shadows of swords and swords collided again.

In the distance, the competition for the other eleven treasures also became fierce.After all, Dao Lingzong and Daoxuanzong had great sect backgrounds, each had five blood-transforming peak disciples, swept the audience, and each harvested two treasures.

The rest of the sects are still fighting, even if they have harvested the treasures, they have changed hands several times, and they can't be handed over.

Of course, Dao Zhenzong fought the most fiercely on the spot.

There was a conflict between Daozhenzong and Beixuanzong over a treasure, and here Miaoming and Beichen fought again.

After Daozhenzong's brigade went to Beixuanzong, Zhidie and the four lost their pressure, and the four joined hands to kill another unowned treasure.

Miao Ming withdrew Dao Zhenzong's help, and with Beichen's pride, he naturally wouldn't want them to make a move.

In the high sky, a stream of red light stood firmly in place, motionless, but the aura around it contracted and expanded regularly.

Under the flowing light, two figures, one sword and one sword, fought inextricably.

Bei Chen is a match in chess, Miao Ming is also happy to see Lie Xin, the two each clenched their teeth, crazily stimulating the spiritual power in their bodies, and they are about to kill each other.

Miao Ming's swordsmanship is very exquisite, which always forces Bei Chen to deal with it in a panic.The hatred in Beichen's heart, his practice of "Xuanjian 72 Styles" is really horrible, and the sword skills are not polished at all, it is nothing more than relying on brute force, and there is a fierce spirit in his heart.

Of course, the weird and sharp ink washing on Beichen's right arm also gave Miao Ming a headache.Although he tore open holes on Beichen's body one after another, the opponent's magic weapon also left several bloodstains on his arm.

After Miao Ming pulled a hole in his chest again, Bei Chen's eyes turned hard, and ten talismans appeared around his body.

The corner of Miao Ming's eyes twitched, he turned around with a sword, and stretched out his hand to strike out ten talismans.

The moment Beichen released the talisman, the blood in his body suddenly trembled, and a dry and hot air quickly permeated the Taoist body.

It seemed that there was a restless energy full of animal nature, running around in Beichen's body, and urgently needed to find a breakthrough to vent.The eight blood essences in his dantian became even more restless, and even jumped in his dantian.This time, Beichen's expression completely changed.One must know that the eight natal blood essences are where Ben Chen's whole body is built and the foundation is tied to. If something goes wrong with them, Bei Chen will be dead or alive today.

High in the sky, the red streamer suddenly trembled, as if sensing the blood in Beichen's body, the necklace began to tremble.

"What is this situation, why have I never encountered it before!"

While Bei Chen's body froze, Miao Ming's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, and he stabbed straight with his sword, aiming at the center of Bei Chen's eyebrows.

"you wanna die!"

Beichen roared fiercely, and no longer deliberately suppressed it. The restless blood in his body was like a wild horse running wild, galloping back and forth among the meridians in his body.

"what!"

Looking up to the sky with a roar, Beichen's eyes were blood red, his face was densely covered with blood, all the acupoints were opened all over his body, and gusts of hot blood shot out.

A series of ten talismans, all soaked in Beichen's blood, turned into huge fire bombs, exploded with a bang, and smashed into Miaoming.

"How is it possible, why is the blood in your body so heavy!"

The sudden change caught Miao Ming by surprise.But seeing that the flying sword in his left hand kept casting, his right hand clenched his fist and punched the hilt of the silver jade sword with all his strength.With the blessing of two strands of spiritual power, the silver jade sword turned into a flash of lightning and flew towards Beichen.

The moment the silver jade sword was released, Miao Ming held down his dantian with both hands.As soon as the power of the hand and mind was urged, nine blood essences in Miaoming's dantian shook at the same time, a stream of blood rushed straight to his throat, opened his mouth and sprayed out, all of them invaded into the talisman in front of him.

The two talisman forces collided together, and the huge counter-shock force threw Miao Ming far away, spitting out a mouthful of blood while still in mid-air.

After stabilizing his figure, Miao Ming's whole body was torn open several times, and the blood flowed out unstoppably.

Not caring about his own situation at all, Miao Ming stepped on his legs and shot towards Beichen.

It's a pity that after the layers of smoke and dust cleared, it was not the seriously injured Beichen who appeared in front of Miao Ming.

The silver and jade sword shot by Miao Ming was firmly held by Bei Chen's right hand, and only half an inch of the sword tip pierced Bei Chen's right chest.

At this time, Beichen was full of blood, and his long black hair was dyed blood red like fire by his own blood, stabbing straight behind his back, staring with bloodthirsty eyes, like a demon god descending into the world, it was shocking to see.In his left hand, he firmly grasped the crimson necklace.

After calming down for a few breaths, Beichen moved his right hand, pulled out the silver jade sword, and threw it to Miaoming with a wave.

Miao Ming reached out to take the silver jade sword, his face was a little sad, "Xiao Beiba of Nanxuanzong, I remember you!"

The corner of Beichen's bloody mouth raised, "Daozhen Zongmiaoming, you also left me with a deep memory!"

"This battle is not over, and there will be a continuation!"

"Hot blood is not cold, I am waiting for you to challenge!"

(End of this chapter)