Dan Fu Supreme

Chapter 673
On the endless sea area, Beichen stepped on the expression thousand miles amulet, with dark brows, silent all the way.

Feixue also frowned coldly, without saying anything.

Nanxuanzong, under the seat of Zongzun Miaoshan Patriarch, two disciples, galloping through the air, there is only one destination, the headquarters of Monster Trader Yaoshi.

At this time, in the Xuanling Records of the Heaven and Earth of the Southern Xuanzong, Xuanzun came in real body, and all the Daoist and Hunlao were present.

Xuanzun asked: "The kid went to the Monster Market?"

Old Soul said: "Walking with Feixue, we went directly out of Daozhou and went to the depths of the endless sea."

Dao Lao worriedly said: "The monster dealer Yaoshi is one of the six secret realms in the Southern Region. The master of the black sword, the master of the ancient tomb, and the master of swordsmanship are not easy to deal with, and on the endless sea, there are still The remaining demons, if Beichen and Feixue are really going to deal with this matter this time, don't we need to fight later?"

Xuanzun shook his head and said: "Let them go, the Black Sword Grandmaster in the Monster Trader Monster Market did not join the Demon Race, in the Monster Trader Monster Market, there is only one person, the Black Sword Master, and on the Lonely Ridge, there is only a lonely lamp to accompany him." The ancient tomb is unique."

"After this incident, Xiao Zongzun's disposition may change."

"It's okay, after this matter, I will directly hand over the Xuanmen to him."

When Xuanzun said this, Dao Lao and Hun Lao were shocked.

Ever since Beichen came into their sight, his strength has soared all the way, and his status in Nanxuanzong has also risen.

Being canonized as Xiao Zongzun is already a supreme status and honor, and it is the future, the supreme existence destined to rule the Taoism.

The meaning in Xuanzun's words is that Beichen should completely ascend to the position of supreme, and take charge of the entire Xuanmen.

"What does Xuanzun mean, is it?"

Xuanzun nodded, "You guys are thinking right. After this incident, Beichen will become my Xuanmen, the first Xuanlord since ancient times."

In the depths of the endless sea area, a place where evil spirits gather, the clouds are overcast all the year round, and the raging waves seem to sweep everything in the world, swallowing the sky and the earth into nothingness.

In the depths of the darkness, a lone peak stands between the sky and the earth.

Steep mountain, smooth on all sides, without any vegetation on it, only darkness, endless darkness.

In the Southern Territory, one of the six secret realms, the Monster Trader Monster Market, is located under this lone peak.

In the old days, the monster dealers and monsters where the wicked gathered and the murderers were listed, although it was located in a dark abyss, there was still a trace of vitality.

But today, there is only darkness at the scene, an inextricable, indestructible darkness.

On the isolated peak, it is smooth and neat, as if it was cut by someone with supernatural powers.

On one side of the lone peak, there is a black rock that protrudes three feet above the ground, as if climbing the peak.

On the black stone, there is an oil lamp, which has not been lit yet, a furnace of fragrance, which has not been burned and has not dissipated, a cup of clear tea, which makes you suffer if you don’t drink it, and a horizontal sword, which is dark and cold.
At this time, between the heaven and the earth, a ray of sea breeze blew, disturbing the darkness of the peak and moving the silence of the sky and the earth.

The golden rune light, like a shooting star, streaked across the night sky and crashed into the dark night sky of Monster Trader Monster City.

Above the talisman, the two favored sons of the Southern Xuanzong came to each other with stern faces.

The talisman light dissipated, Beichen and Feixue stepped on the isolated peak, their aura was shaken, and the dark sky around them opened up a bright world.

"Looking at the sword with a cold lamp, how many achievements are made on the sword,

Burning incense does not need to count the common people,
Longitudinal smoke passes away, ten thousand zhang clouds buried.

Guyang still shines on the ancient tomb! "

The poem sounded, the oil lamp was lit, and the incense was floating in the dust. The No. 1 monster dealer in the monster market, the ancient mausoleum of the black sword master, appeared wearing Wusha and python robes.

What is restrained but not restrained is sword intent, what is restrained but not released is murderous intent.

"Dianxuewu disciple, you are finally back!"

Feixue's face turned cold, and she took a step forward, the Frost and Cold Sword emerged in her hand, and the sword intent burst out, sweeping across the entire isolated peak, her breath was locked, it was the master of the black sword.

"Today, let me make some snow again, and send you to the endless purgatory with my own hands."

Sensing Feixue's fearless fighting intent and overwhelming murderous aura, the master of the Black Sword Sect laughed a few times, and the sword intent also rushed out.

"Okay, my apprentice, although I didn't create your sword intent by myself, it has also achieved my goal. Today, you and I, master and apprentice, will not spare our lives in a single battle, and the sword will distinguish life and death."

Raising the python robe, the black sword master's side and the black sword behind him rose across the sky, and Kunwu's sharp edge reappeared.

The figure moves, the sword shines out, the master of the black sword moves, the sword hangs in the air, and comes out with murderous intentions.

Fast, fast as lightning, ruthless, ruthless as a greedy wolf, absolute, absolute as purgatory, cold, colder than ice and snow.

"Born out of nowhere!"

The poem recited, the sword light moved, the sword slashed straight, and entered the middle palace directly. It was very clever and did not attack, but it hit Huanglong directly. The accomplishments of the master of swordsmanship were fully revealed.

Feixue's figure staggered, and the Frost and Cold Sword in her hand also struck out directly, like Guyue pushing a mountain, with a sword that shook heaven and earth.

"Mang Kunlun!"

The two swords collided, one side of the black sword, the jet-black sword intent, rushed across the field, rendering the darkness of one side of the world even more intense.

On the side of the Frost and Cold Sword, the ice and snow sword realm flows, the air of frost and cold permeates, and the frozen soil seals the life, forming a crystal clear world.

The two sword realms collided in the air, and the sky and the earth were divided into black and white, with a clear distinction between high and low.

"Read all the spring scenery in the world!"

The sword moves again, the master of the black sword starts to make smoke, which is the most refined swordsmanship in the monster market.

The smoke impacted, and the sword light was hidden in it, covering Feixue in all directions.

Feixue straightened her body, the sword light in her hand showed no disturbance at all, and the sword's intent was also compelling.

Huo flashed the streamer in the void, and two sword lights, one black and one white, struck repeatedly at high altitude at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

The slightest difference is the difference between life and death. Master Black Sword and Feixue, this pair of master and apprentice in the past, enemies for life, today the sword divides life and death. A sword is stronger than a sword.

The light of the sword moves, the intent of the sword is destroyed, the peak sword state, hurting the enemy also hurts itself.

The rebellious sword energy was circling and wreaking havoc around the two of them. At some point, some bloodstains appeared on Grandmaster Heijian's python robe, and dark red also oozed from Feixue's white imperial robe.

"Fly 300 million Jade Dragons!"

The sword light rises again, the smoke retracts, the sword light turns into autumn water and fills the sky, the master of the black sword, above the sword realm, changes again to the extreme, climbs to the peak, looks at it with cold eyes, right and wrong all over the body.

Xuanjue started, Xuanweihao, Feixue's Xuangang was activated, and the sword intent was also forced to its peak. At the same time, the surrounding world changed, the nine heavens showed their killing power, and the raging sea stirred up waves. The sky and the earth are full of swords A world of light and nothing else.

A killing field was formed between the black sword master and Feixue. Only the two-color sword light flowed in it, and everything else returned to chaos.

Bei Chen stood quietly aside, facing the oncoming sword energy, his expression remained unchanged.

The master of the black sword, the master of the ancient tomb, is a master of swordsmanship, every time he strikes a sword, it is ruthless and miserable.

Feixue, as the son of Zhenyu, was blessed by heaven and earth. These years, she followed the ancestor of Miaoshan. Although she has been cultivating in Nanxuan Palace, her combat strength is also extraordinary.

These two people, the life-and-death competition, in the real domain, is definitely a rare, peak duel on the sword.

But all of this, falling into Beichen's eyes at this time, did not cause any ripples.

His gaze has been locked on the black sword master on the battlefield.

In Beichen's ancestral aperture, although his spiritual consciousness is not good, there is one thing, he is very sure that nothing will happen to Feixue.

If the Black Sword Grandmaster is really powerful to the point of terror, he will strike immediately and kill the Black Sword Grandmaster.

The Black Sword Grandmaster, from the beginning of the battle to the present, the combat strength and swordsmanship skills shown are indeed terrifying.

But Feixue's combat power is also beyond the comparison of ordinary people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the Mahayana realm is extremely extreme.

"Chou Tianhan is completely disturbed!"

The sword light split up, and the master of the black sword transformed into thousands of figures, holding their own swords, urging different sword lights to attack Feixue.

In Feixue's hand, the Frost and Cold Sword was raised upright, the sword's intent was tightly guarding a three-inch radius around her body, watertight.

The sound of sword and light clashing sounded one after another, like broken ice and broken jade, crisp and clear, but with a different kind of coldness.

"Summer melts, rivers overflow!"

The Kunlun poem reappeared, the master of the black sword, ten thousand swords returned to the sect, between the heaven and the earth, infinite energy, all the sword light appeared around him.

The sword guides the flow, Kunwu's god sharpens, and the master of the black sword guides thousands of sword flows down from the sky, rushing over the isolated peak, completely submerging Feixue.

Within the river of swords, Xuanwei's sword radiance reappeared, and for a moment, thunder from the sky, wind from the earth, and Feixue's sword triggered changes in the universe, and the vast might of the sky all belonged to him.

The sword light strikes, the master of the black sword, and the return of ten thousand swords to the sect are broken.

The sword move was destroyed, Juli turned against the chaos and the shock, the Black Sword Grandmaster and Feixue were each pushed back, and the quarrel was red.

"Man or fish!"

Turning the sword again, the master of the black sword, ignoring the wounds, came out again with the Kunwu god in his hand, sweeping the whole territory with care.

Grandmaster Black Sword, unleashing the ultimate ultimate move, the cold sword light made Bei Chen, who was watching the battle, suddenly tremble in his heart.

Just when Beichen was hesitating whether to make a move.

But seeing Feixue, he exhaled and made a sound, and his sword pointed across the Frost and Cold Sword, causing the cold current to gather, melt the ice and snow into the sky, and push it out horizontally.

Pay attention to the sword intent, the Frost and Snow Sword Realm, colliding with each other, one end of the isolated peak is unable to bear the huge force, and most of it is cut off by the sword light.

"Thousands of meritorious crimes."

Forcibly borrowing strength, the master of the black sword pushed the recoiled sword energy into the palm of his hand, and pushed it out horizontally, stirring up the sea in the distance.

Afterwards, but seeing the sword light flashing out of the body of the black sword master, his whole body turned into a sword light, and submerged into Kunwu's divine front.

Human and sword are united, heaven and man are united, the two kinds of swordsmanship are extremely extreme, the master of the black sword, stimulated at the same time, turned into a rapid stream of light, and pierced Feixue's eyebrows.

Sensing the cold wind spreading across the face, the light of the sword piercing the heart, Feixue's face turned cold, and the Frost and Cold Sword in her hand raised her hand to make a gesture, arousing the power of thunder and fire from heaven and earth to attack her body, transforming the frost and cold air into the sword intent of thunder and fire, and stabbing straight out.

The sword lights collided, and Feixue was thrown thousands of feet horizontally, almost leaving the isolated peak.

And the fusion of human and sword of the black sword master was also broken, revealing his bloody real body.

The sound of Heaven and Earth Lie Que sounded, but it turned out that it was the Kunwu God's Edge in the hands of the black sword master. On the blade, a crack was knocked out by Feixue's thunder and fire sword.

"Who ever commented on it!"

The poem recites, the figure stops, Kunwu has no land, so be careful!
Between the heaven and the earth, the light of the sword fell to the dust, and the flames of the beacon were temporarily extinguished on the lonely peak.

The two people standing opposite each other met each other coldly, and the atmosphere of lore collided silently.

The world is peaceful and the sea is quiet, just the short peace before the storm.

The three people on the isolated peak knew in their hearts that the next step would be a more extreme and more dangerous sword fight.

The black sword master, the ancient tomb is unique, sublime and incomparable, the peak cultivation level on the sword that shakes the entire cultivation world, and is about to reveal his perfect skills.

Rather than weeds, the identity and cultivation of the son bestowed by the gods of the real realm will also be completely exposed, and one thought will move the world to kill, and show the world's killing power.

Beichen's footsteps were slightly wrong, and his body moved back several tens of feet silently, leaving the main battlefield for the two to fight.

The side where the black sword master stood was shrouded in darkness, the oil lamp and the flickering candle could only illuminate a three-inch radius, beyond these three inches, he still couldn't see his fingers.

And the incense from the fluttering dust, scattered between the sky and the earth without wind, drifted out, and the smoke wafted over the entire lonely peak.

Standing beside Feixue, the light gathered, the sky and the earth were empty, thunder and fire overflowed non-stop, turning into light, lingering around Feixue.

Moreover, above the nine heavens, thunder and lightning are in a hurry, and in the depths of the angry sea, dark fires are gushing from the ground, dyeing the sea area red, burning the sky and boiling the sea, but that's all.

There was a thunderclap, and the two people, who were extremely quiet, moved in an instant. The two swords left marks on the ground, and they crossed the border to take their lives.

(End of this chapter)