Dan Fu Supreme

Chapter 571 Bloody Battle

With one blow of the sword, smoke was emitted, the ancient tomb was cut off, and the black sword swept across, like frost, pervasive, and the sword locked on the vital points of Beichen's body.

"Guling Yijue, you are the name of the master of swordsmanship. If you dare to come here today, I am afraid that you are ready to tear your face, so you will not be polite!"

When the front of the sky swung, Beichen clenched his fist with his right hand, and violently struck out. His mighty force, like pushing a mountain to hit the sea, knocked back all the threatening smoke.

But the sword mist of Grandmaster Black Sword has something special about it. Although it was repelled, it pervaded again immediately, and there was a cold light hidden in the white mist, which was the sharp sword energy.

"It's troublesome!"

Beichen Lingran pointed out where Tianfeng was stationed, and directly hit Tianfeng itself.

"Dingling" sounded crisply, the blade vibrated, and the blade diffused like dust, penetrating the surrounding land, forcibly being born in the sword realm of the black sword master, opening up a side of the blade field.

The ancient mausoleum turned, his brows sank slightly, his figure shifted, split into afterimages, each stretched out his hand to scoop up the sword mist, condensed a black sword, and urged different sword moves to force Beichen to kill him.

He never thought that the master of the black sword, above the way of the sword, would have such supernatural powers.

Although Bei Chen had a strong spiritual sense, he couldn't tell which one was the real body and which was the phantom body for a while.

His eyes turned cold, and the infinite energy in Beichen's body was mobilized, and the only pillar of supernatural power in the natal Dao Palace suddenly trembled.

In an instant, countless saber gestures also manifested around Beichen's body, condensing into a sky-filled sword gang, striking all directions.

Swords collided, and the sound of metal and stone clashing resounded everywhere. The rebellious sword and sword energy disturbed one side, and the surrounding ancient forests were all destroyed.

In the smoke and dust, I saw two figures, as fast as lightning, in the high altitude, killing moves frequently, swords coming and going, killing indistinguishable.

The master of the monster dealer and monster market, Guling Yijue, the master of the black sword, is a master of swordsmanship. He has been famous in the southern region for a long time, and there are not a few high-level cultivators who have died in his hands.

But Beichen is also very domineering. The little Beiba of Nanxuanzong has always dared to fight and do anything, and he is not afraid of anyone.

This time, the Black Sword Grandmaster Gu Ling came here with a strong force, Bei Chen knew that he couldn't do it well, so he naturally fought with all his strength, not daring to hesitate at all.

Guling Yijue can be said to be the toughest opponent Beichen has encountered since his debut.

He is one of the six great secret realms in the Southern Region, the owner of the Monster Trader Monster City, and a great villain among the villains. He has superb swordsmanship and specializes in killing swords. Although the battle is only a cup of tea, the two have been separated from each other for several times. The difference between life and death is the difference between life and death.

The light of the sword is cold, the light of the sword is cold, people want to kill, but they have no intention of returning. The black sword master has the intention of killing Bei Chen. Bei Chen naturally has no good face towards the black sword master.

The longer the battle lasted, the more shocked the two became.

Beichen's knife left several scars on the body of the black sword master, and the black sword master's sword also pierced through Beichen's right rib.

But the faces of the two of them did not change at all, knowing that today, either the enemy is dead or I am dead.

With a counter-bombing move, the figure of the master of the black sword instantly disappeared, and the countless clones reunited as one. With a horizontal stroke of the black sword in his hand, he activated his ultimate move.

"I am the peak of the Eight Smoke Heavenly Sword!"

Surprised by Hongda's killer move, Bei Chen didn't dare to be careless, Tianfeng shook in his hand, and even pinched his right hand on the center of his eyebrows, pulling out a wisp of fighting intent from Zuqiao and injecting it into Tianfeng's body.

"War into sword, into destruction!"

The sword, light and sword energy collided, and for a moment, the four poles collapsed, and the remaining sword and sword energy entered each other's body, destroying the Tao body.

The two retreated at the same time, the corners of their mouths turned red, but their murderous aura grew even higher.

Domineeringly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, the master of the black sword stood in front of him with the Kunwu sword in his hand, urging the earth sword of the three swords of heaven, earth and man.

"Concentrating the mind into the god, concentrating the mind into the sword, the eight poles are boundless, it is called the sword of the earth!"

The sword light is cold, the sword power sweeps away, within a hundred miles, there is a strong wind, the sword light is vast, and the power rushes out, destroying all existence.

"Supreme supernatural powers, Dzogchen!"

Surprised by the move of the Earth Sword, Bei Chen's expression darkened for the first time, and his expression changed.

"It seems that you have always held a grudge against me for bringing Feixue back to the Southern Xuanzong!"

"Ran Zhidianxue, even Nanxuanzong can't keep you!"

Beichen laughed back angrily, raised the sky blade in his hand, and stood in front of him.

"Back to the original words, the ancient tomb is unique, you have to get involved in Feixue, you have to fill the entire monster market!"

With a straight look on his face, Beichen pinched his fingers with his right hand, mobilizing the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, all gathered at the fingertips, and then slashed the knife. For a moment, like an aurora slashing the blade, a clear aurora trace was left on Tianfeng's body, emitting Powerful might.

"Baji Fusang, the four directions unite, the heavens, the earth, and the people are united into one, Zhenhai!"

The supernatural power that the real dragon pays attention to, "Baji Fusang", the three styles are combined into one, beyond the sword realm, and then reach the peak, it is the move of the supreme supernatural power to achieve great perfection.

The momentum of suppressing the sea is like raging waves raging to the sky, and Ding Ding's endless sea area is the famous ultimate move of the real dragon to suppress the sea area.

Shouting at the same time, the two people's supernatural powers were destroyed to the extreme, and then each stepped on their feet, shattered the ground, and flew straight into the sky.

The swords collided, the supernatural bombardment, the sword light and sword energy, like scattered meteors, burst into the wild and bombarded the opponent.

In an instant, the bodies of the two were covered with wounds and blood shot out.

The pain in the heart and the body of the serious injury did not affect the two of them in the slightest.

The figure keeps moving, the master of the black sword steps backwards, and Kunwu Shenfeng stands in front of him, with both hands pinching the sword, like stars gathering at the fingertips, drawing the momentum of square and circle, and increasing the power of the sword, it is becoming famous The ultimate skill, the human sword of the three swords of heaven, earth and man.

"Drawing the sky is the god, condensing the sword into the soul, there is nothing in all directions, it is called the human sword!"

The talisman in Beichen's body was activated, and the amulet of traveling thousands of miles emerged from the soles of his feet, carrying him up into the sky.

At this time, the barbaric aura burst out from Beichen's body, above the power of the sword, there was a prehistoric and immemorial aura.

But seeing Beichen holding the knife in his left hand, he raised his right hand fiercely behind his back, and after pinching his five fingers, he squeezed it fiercely. For a moment, the tenth-grade power of the Taihuang Divine Code gathered in the palm of Beichen, turning into a majestic momentum, sweeping the world The pure and turbid air demonstrates the domineering power of the supreme supernatural power.

"The prehistoric world does not evolve, the beginning has not yet begun, yin and yang are in chaos, the sun and the moon are not distinguished, the sky and the earth are changing, and the gods are angry!"

Inspired by divine power, the sword held the sky, and Beichen made a move of divine wrath, like a pan god reappearing, seeing the chaos of the world, angrily opened the sky, divided yin and yang, fixed the heaven and the earth, and manifested the supreme mysterious power of good fortune.

As soon as the ancient mausoleum was completed, when he was urging the human sword, he was surprised to see Beichen's ultimate move, and his face unconsciously calmed down. He was also inexplicably shocked by Beichen's fighting power.

The arrow was on the string, but he had no choice but to shoot it, angrily mobilizing all the strength in his body, the ancient tomb was completely broken, his white hair flew up, and the air shook the sky.

"Die!"

Beichen was also not weak in momentum, with blood scattered all over his body, and his jet-black hair, like steel needles, pierced straight into the void behind him.

"Insanity!"

The two advance at the same time, one dives from a high altitude, the other gallops from a low altitude, both of them open the void and leave traces to enter.

The macro strokes collided extremely, blood shot out, and the world returned to chaos.

Beichen's tiger's mouth was shattered, blood was flowing, the Tianfeng Taoist was sent flying, and was nailed to the distant mountain wall angrily.

Looking at Grandmaster Heijian again, the Kunwu Divine Blade in his hand also flew upside down, spinning and trembling, and plunged into the ground fiercely, bombarding a huge tiankeng.

The body retreated violently, the black sword master forced the strength in his body, his feet suddenly stopped, and went straight to the ground three feet, stabilizing his body.

The sword gang urges to move, the power of origin emerges, and Kunwu's divine front returns to the palm of the master of the black sword.

"Mr. Zongzun of Southern Xuanzong, No. 1 rising star in the real realm, well-deserved reputation!"

In the high sky, Beichen's right hand gathered the energy, and suddenly slammed into the void behind him, using the force of the recoil to firmly stabilize his body.

"Grandmaster Black Sword, Great Master of Sword Dao, it's not for nothing!"

One is in the sky, one is on the ground, one is calm, and the other is silent, and even the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth dare not stir in the slightest.

Under the extreme stillness, there is an undercurrent of a storm brewing.

All of a sudden, dust floated from the sky and the ground, a smiling dust fell into the battlefield, triggering extreme changes in the world, the two murderous intentions collided in the air, causing the void to shatter, the sword light and saber energy, before making a move, exploded into the surrounding fields.

"Gathering the universe as a god, holding the stars as a weapon, and destroying all the sky, this is called the Heavenly Sword!"

With the Heavenly Sword in motion, the ancient tomb of the master of the Black Sword is completely untouched, and an invincible aura is reflected around him. Between the heaven and the earth, only Yu Jianguang shows off his fierceness, overflowing with murderous intent, and directly locks the high-altitude Beichen's real body.

"Roar!"

Before the death-threatening ultimate move, behind Beichen, the thunder beast roared, and the blood beast roared, arousing the power of blood thunder and blessing Beichen's head.

Looking at Beichen again, he stretched out his arms, and a point of saber between his brows, like a saber wheel, spread out, spinning and flashing above his head.

In an instant, the spiritual light evolved, and the Tianfeng Dao Tool standing on the mountain wall in the distance, no one took the initiative, galloped to stand in front of Beichen.

The knife wheel circled and danced above the Tianfeng Dao Artifact, and then, hanging down infinite power, filled the entire Tianfeng body.

The extraordinary strength of the saber, the rare strength of the stellar force, trembled the body of the Tianfeng Dao Artifact, and the clanging of the saber resounded through the sky.

"Ultimate sword, when you use the peak sword, master of the black sword, this move of the sky will give you a defeat!"

The blade's wings vibrated, the ferocity gathered, and Beichen's Heavenly Slash moved to extremes.

As for the Nine Heavens Thunder Beast and Shura Blood Beast, each of them showed their bodies, and they were very handsome, arousing Lei Wei and Xue Wei to sink into Tian Feng's body.

The master and assistant two spirits return to their positions, the heavenly edge Taoist weapon, the Haoguang heavy sky, within the sword body, there are nine treasure patterns, Weng Ran shakes, all the power is activated, arousing the power of the first opening of the world, and the increase in strength is cut in the sky above the formula.

"Heavenly Slash-Destroy the World!"

The move to destroy the world broke out, and for a moment, behind Beichen, there was a picture of the doomsday disaster of the collapse of the world and the sinking of the sun and the moon.

"Yellow-mouthed boy, you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, you want to die!"

"Crotten old man, the loess is buried to the top, but he dares to come out and jump, and he is not afraid of dying in a foreign land!"

The ultimate move does not diminish, and the power is slightly reduced, and the two of them do not lose the wind.

With a long howl, the unique move was launched angrily, bursting in the air, amidst the smoke and dust, the sword realm was shattered, the power of the sword destroyed the world, and the person who established the battlefield was the young Zongzun of Nanxuanzong, Beichen!

"The defeat has been decided, the ancient tomb is gone, you, the hero, are doomed!"

Tianfeng tilted his head, Beichen pointed at the ancient tomb, said domineeringly, and stepped forward again, under the power of the sword, if the ancient tomb is to be untouched, this is the end!

The sword realm is shattered, Kunwu is difficult to hold, the ancient tomb is broken, the strength in the body is rushing, the injury is serious, but the sword is too strong, the expression is fierce and angry!

"If you want to take my life, you are not qualified!"

Beichen's expression remained unchanged, his figure moved instantaneously, fully pumping up the strength in his body, and pouring all of it into the Tianfeng Dao Artifact, in order to forcefully kill Gu Ling.

The power of the sword was overwhelming, the light of the sword flashed for a moment, and the moment he sealed his throat, he saw the ancient tomb, Kunwu in his hand, angrily slanted, and the sword became more concentrated, and even countered Beichen, enclosing him in the sword-killing area within.

With a chuckle, the ancient mausoleum was cut, and Kunwu was turned in his hand again, and thousands of sword gangsters came out, densely packed, all of which were pierced into Beichen's body.

Forcibly activating the sword realm, the ancient mausoleum was cut off, and the strength in the body also burst out, like a thousand blades and a thousand needles, impacting on one's own bones.

For the first time, the two were bloody and yellow sand, Beichen was terrified and secretly regretted his carelessness, but Guling Yijue was shocked and horrified with Beichen's background against the sky.

"After this move, the ancient tomb will be completely destroyed, and the underworld will not send it away!"

Spit out a mouthful of black blood fiercely, within Beichen's dantian, blood gangsters spread throughout the body, instantly repairing the wounded body, forcing out the sword energy, and repairing the injury.

And the sixteen body pills hidden in Beichen's body trembled non-stop for the first time, and the red golden light emerged, filling Beichen's whole body, dyeing his body into a golden color.

As the sky blazed across the sky, Beichen's fingertips condensed the sharpness of the sword, leaving scars behind the knife, filled with murderous intent, and his aura was locked on the ancient tomb.

Surprised in my heart, the ancient mausoleum was unique, I never expected that Beichen's Taoist body was so strong, it was so heaven-defying, and Ling Chi's injury recovered in an instant.

Looking at Beichen again, the moment the ultimate move landed, a drop of heartbeat trembled immediately.

"Warning with painstaking effort, damn it, Guling Yijue, as a master of swordsmanship, you even helped me when dealing with the young master!"

The saber qi swept across, Beichen's ancestral orifice, and his spiritual consciousness permeated strongly. He forcibly reversed the direction of the saber gang he shot, and struck across the void.

At the same time, around Beichen's body, the body shield, the natal Dao Ling, and the Dao Palace immediately manifested, hanging down infinite energy to protect himself.

(End of this chapter)