Dan Fu Supreme
Chapter 678
Chapter 678
There is a clanging sound when swords and swords clash.
The fighting spirit is broken, the sword is sharp, the Nanxuanzong Xiaozong respects Beichen, the sky is in his hand, fearless, supernatural powers are activated, fierce and powerful, the wind and rain are overwhelming, the wind does not blow, the rain does not fall, the world silences , Shino Anchen.
The ancestor He Guang of the Northern Xuanzong, with the magic sword in his hand, and the peak sword intent cultivation base, is also overlord.
Battle after battle, kill after kill, Beichen was full of hatred, and he repeated his peerless killer moves.
Advance again and again, sword after sword, due to the majesty of Heguang Patriarch, Nanxuanzong is not allowed to rejuvenate, and Beichen is about to be killed here.
Swords clashed, and the entire Wind and Rain Mountain was filled with the sound of war for thousands of miles.
There were no onlookers, no evaluation of the first battle, only two people fighting to the death, fighting with swords and swords, the battle was inseparable.
On the Wind and Rain Mountain, life and death are determined by a decisive battle, the winner lives, and the loser dies.
In Beichen's hands, Tianfeng Lianxuan, sword state, and sword intent were all pushed to the extreme, and the power of Dao Dan in his body was also stimulated to the extreme. The powerful power of Dao body shocked one side.
Beichen didn't do his best, because he knew that Patriarch Heguang didn't do his best either.
Patriarch Heguang was in the realm of comprehension, and his reputation was well-known.
Nanxuanzong, the ancestor of Miaoshan, who is a legend on the sword, has the legend of Tianzhan.
"If you don't know the sky, you don't know the height, life and death come from the same sword!"
Similarly, there is also a legend about He Guang Patriarch of Northern Xuanzong.
Six Swords Cold Shura!
In the realm of comprehension in the southern region, many masters died under the knife of the ancestor of Miaoshan.But compared with He Guang's ancestor, it is definitely nothing.
Six Swords Leng Xiuluo is simply the killing machine of the Northern Xuanzong. In the early years, many disciples and elders of the Southern Xuanzong died in his hands.
If it weren't for the ancestor Miaoshan who was able to confront him head-on and gain the upper hand repeatedly, the people of Nanxuanzong would probably be killed by him.
Patriarch Heguang was also punished collectively by the cultivation world in the Southern Region because of his murderous intentions. As a result, he was hidden in the North Xuanzong for hundreds of years.
It is also because of this that the supreme position of the Northern Xuanzong sect was passed on to Master Heren, not Patriarch Heguang.
But Patriarch Heguang's position in Beixuanzong is absolutely unshakable.
In the cultivation world of the Southern Region, ninety-nine out of ten cultivators who opposed the Northern Xuanzong all died tragically under the sword of this ancestor.
Moreover, Patriarch Heguang has a total of six magic swords, all of which are extremely fierce. For him, the six swords of Leng Shura definitely deserve their name.
Although it spanned thousands of years, Bei Chen, as a disciple of Nanxuanzong, naturally knew of Beixuanzong, this vicious ancestor.
In the early years, Patriarch He Guang once entered the Monster Market, where he studied for a period of time, specializing in the art of killing.
There is also a reason why Patriarch He Guang and Gu Ling, the master of the Black Sword, came together.
Bei Chen had known these things since the last time he was forced to kill by these two in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Patriarch Heguang has only used one dharma sword so far, but Beichen's saber technique has almost been used up, so naturally he has to be more careful.
Ancestor Heguang seemed to see Beichen's predicament, and said with a smile: "Why, the little Beiba of Nanxuanzong has a great reputation, this No. 1 rising star in the cultivation world, it's not like I can't even force my second magic sword. "
The sky in Beichen's hands shook, "Old man, people say that your swordsmanship is superb, but I didn't expect that your verbal cultivation is not bad!"
"Sharp-mouthed kid!"
"presumptuous!"
Standing in the air, Beichen Tianfeng stood in front of him, his arms spread out, which was the starting gesture of Tian Zhan Jue's movement.
"Hmph, Tianzhan's supernatural power, that old fox of Miaoshan, actually taught you all the methods of housekeeping!"
Seeing Beichen urging the Heavenly Slashing Jue Style, Patriarch He Guang didn't dare to be careless. While the magic sword in his hand was smashed to the extreme, the dark green magic sword hidden in the cuff also buzzed and trembled.
With full strength, Beichen's whole body was full of strength, and his majestic momentum poured directly into Tianfeng's body.
For a moment, the sky and the earth were shaken by wind and thunder, and the might of the sword was vast, like the wrath of the gods, causing disasters and destroying the world.
With a shake of the blade's wings behind his back, Beichen's body pierced through the air and pierced the clouds, and the sharp point pointed at the true body of Patriarch He Guang.
"Heaven destroys the world!"
Master He Guang, with the flaming sword in his hand, stirred up a sea of flames into the sky, forming a sword field. At the same time, the light of the sword on his cuff flashed again, and the dark green Bihu sword also vibrated out.
Two supreme supernatural powers of swordsmanship, the style of the beacon fire touching the sky, and the rising tide of the blue sea, the two moves are carried out at the same time, the water and fire are on the same platform, and they turn into a chaotic sword and rise backwards.
The majesty of the sword descends from the nine heavens, and its majestic momentum is like destroying the sky and the earth. The sword light rises from the ground, like a dragon going out to sea.
The extreme moves collided, and the powerful force countered the shock. The two each retreated a few steps, adding new red to their bodies.
"Raging Flame Sword, Bihu Sword, it seems that I am lucky today, and I will see the legend of killing gods with the sword and the true colors of the Six Swords Leng Shura!"
With the Bihu sword drawn out, two killing patterns appeared on the cheeks of Patriarch Heguang.
Beichen knew that each killing pattern symbolized that He Guangzu's killing power had improved to a higher level.
On the top of Fengyu Mountain, when the battle was in full swing, there was a person under the stone steps at the foot of the mountain, who came from the wind and dust.
"People from the Northern Xuanzong!"
"Who is this son?"
"Cultivation in the spirit-casting period will not be without a name. What is he going to do?"
"He's climbing a mountain, looking for death? The heaven and earth restrictions of Fengyu Mountain, people other than the Great War, once they step on the stone steps of Fengyu Mountain, they will be hit by strong winds, and their bodies will be affected by the rainy rain, even at the peak of Dongtian Realm." .”
"It's the Sand Clan of Northern Xuanzong. This son is the only disciple of Patriarch Heguang. I heard that he has been practicing with Patriarch Heguang all these years."
"Patriarch Heguang's apprentice? Why is he here? Does he want to directly intervene in the battle between Beichen and Heguang?"
"A mere casting soul is destined to climb to the top of Fengyu Mountain. This is already the limit. He can still interfere with the battle!"
"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!"
Outside the Fengyu Mountain, amidst the shocked consciousness of the crowd of peepers, the sand valve has resolutely stepped on the stone steps, step by step, towards the top of the Fengyu Mountain.
The Nine Heavens Stellar Wind that hit him was howling, like a cold sharp blade, splitting his robes and tearing his skin.
The rain hit the body, corroding the flesh, eroding the muscles and bones.
Everyone outside the Fengyu Mountain was shocked by the sudden arrival of the Sand Clan, and at the same time, the Northern Xuanzong was completely in chaos.
The real sandbox who had been locked up suddenly disappeared, which aroused the great attention of the two ancestors of the Northern Xuanzong Dongtian.
Taiping and Taiyuan, the two ancestors of Dongtian, issued a strict order to follow the trail of sand valves all the way from Beixuanzong to Fengyu Mountain.
It's a pity that although Bei Xuanzong made a big move, he still failed to prevent the sand valve from entering Fengyu Mountain.
On the stone steps of Fengyu Mountain, real sand valves have to pay a huge price for every step forward.
He is not the two people who are engaged in this battle. When he entered Fengyu Mountain, the wind and rain erosion suffered by Beichen and Patriarch Heguang were several times more intense.
The blood was left behind, and the face of the true sand valve was blurred. In front of the blood-red eyes, he did not intend to retreat, but moved forward step by step. Although the steps he took were heavy, they were resolute.
"Master!"
On the top of Fengyu Mountain, the bloody battle between Beichen and Patriarch Heguang is still going on.
In Fengyu Mountain, there is no distinction between day and night, and the dark clouds that have been gloomy here all year round have never been pushed away since ancient times.
Swords collided, figures were divided into two parts, Gao Jue was like Beichen and Patriarch Heguang, the two fought to the death, there was no room for error, life and death were only measured.
The sword made a move, sweeping the dust and washing the ground, and at the same time pushing it across the four directions, within Beichen's body, the Heavenly Slashing Sword was moving again.
The blood gang diffused out, and the entire body of Tianfeng instantly turned dark red, and the powerful saber gang gathered around Beichen's body, a grand holy ruins, radiating sacred brilliance, broken and majestic.
"The second form of Tian Zhan's ultimate move, Miao Shan, an old fox, is a good apprentice."
With a shake of the two swords, Master He Guang, with more powerful sword power, added two killing lines on his face.
The Qianfeng sword and the adjacent sword came out with a dragon chant at the same time.
The four dharma swords are all peak Taoist weapons, surrounding the body of He Guang Patriarch, each dharma sword condenses a sword move with supreme supernatural power.
"Heavenly Slashing Saint Ruins!"
The Holy Market is crushed like Mount Tai.
Patriarch Heguang's whole body became extremely heavy in an instant.
But the four killing swords that had been trembling for a long time also vibrated at the same time, turning into four sword dragons, soaring into the sky, each of them charged into one side, disrupting the power of the holy ruins.
"Die!"
With a hard expression on his face, Beichen's inner strength burst out, and all of it was blessed by the power of the Holy Ruins, and it descended majesticly.
"Boom!"
Under Dao Zhao Town, the wind and rain and the mountain top were shaken together, rocks were flying, and rain was splashing everywhere.
Patriarch Heguang's killing power surged all over his body, and there were four killing patterns on his face, revealing a fierce red glow, as if he had a peerless killing move, conceived in it.
The two collided with extreme moves, their bodies advanced instead of retreating, and each pushed their body skills to the extreme, like meteors across the sky, colliding non-stop.
In the void, the sound of clashing swords and swords came out one after another, and the sound of clanging and killing rebelled the world. Since ancient times, the top of the wind and rain mountain, which had never been lowered by an inch, sank several inches into the ground.
When they parted again, Beichen's aura became chaotic, Patriarch Heguang felt a burning pain in his chest, and more than half of his energy was consumed.
Not allowing the other party to take a breath, the two urged each other again and again, and they collided again in an instant.
The light in Beichen's eyes turned cold, and the dragon energy in his body surged up, and Tianfeng was even more shaken.
Afterwards, the dragon energy rushed to the top, and the dragon essence and dragon breath were restless at the same time. For a moment, the purple scale possessed his body, Bei Chen's body turned into a real dragon form, and the Natian Fengdao weapon turned into a sharp edge. With a roar, he soared into the sky.
"True dragon supernatural powers, Nanxuanzong Beichen, you really got the real dragon supernatural powers in the dragon's lair."
As soon as the brows sank, the four swords held by the ancestor He Guang shook at the same time, and each of them turned into a rapid stream of light, splitting the body of the dragon.
"The Canglong Roar breaks through the Cloud Pass!"
Motivated by the supernatural powers of the real dragon, the real dragon transformed by Beichen soared into the sky, carrying unparalleled power, and rushed down backwards with great momentum.
Patriarch Heguang's aura sank, and he didn't retreat an inch. The sword intent in his body burst out directly, gathering into a huge sword gang around his body.
Then, the four dharma swords turned into light and flew back at the same time, and disappeared into the sword gang one after another.
With the aid of the Dharma sword and the intent of the sword, he slashed straight at Beichen's dragon's head.
"Boom!"
The extreme moves collided, and Beichen was cut with a hideous scar on the huge dragon head, and blood spilled directly.
However, Beichen's dragon body transformation did not stop.
The dragon attacked the body and passed through the chest, leaving a huge blood hole in the chest of the ancestor Heguang.
Master He Guang was severely injured, but his expression didn't change at all. He turned hard and grabbed Bei Chen's dragon tail.
Huge force was released, and the strength of He Guang's ancestor turned into iron pincers, directly grabbed Beichen's dragon tail, and then turned his huge dragon body into a wheel.
"Pfft!"
With a loud bang, Beichen turned into a real dragon, and the Heguang Patriarch, who was hit hard, fell to the top of Fengyu Mountain.
The huge force rebounded, and the dragon's essence in Beichen's body reversed. No matter how difficult it was to maintain the dragon's body, it recovered its original body.
"Old man, it's cruel enough, there is a big hole in the chest, and you still fight like this!"
Patriarch He Guang spat out a mouthful of black blood and cursed: "Little brat, compared to this seat, you are a little tender."
Fajian turned around, Patriarch He Guang stepped on his feet, shattered the ground, and rushed out.
Beichen's eyes shot coldly, and his body also rushed out, fisting with both hands, and punched out fiercely.
Extremely collided, the two bodies retreated explosively, and each added a new red.
But Beichen was keenly aware that for ordinary people, the injury was equivalent to a serious injury or near death, but for Patriarch Heguang, it was not as serious as imagined. Not at all stagnant.
"Using your body as a sheath to breed the dharma sword, Patriarch He Guang, it seems that the entire cultivation world has underestimated you, the six-sword Leng Shura."
Beichen stretched out his hand and made a swipe, and the Tianfeng Taoist weapon spun around. At the same time, the Nine Heavens Thunder Beast and Shura Blood Beast in the distance also turned into lights and flew back to him.
The evil beast also groaned and flew to the back of Patriarch Heguang.
The six swords of Leng Xiuluo, with four magic swords out, is already so terrifying, the six swords out at the same time, what a fierce power, just thinking about it, Bei Chen felt his brows ache.
Fa pointed out that around Beichen's body, eight celestial talismans appeared.
"Dan Fu Shuangxiu, finally, you also turned over a hole card!"
With a move of Beichen's consciousness, the Nine Heavens Thunder Beast and Shura Blood Beast melted into thunder light and blood light and submerged into Tian Feng's body.
The thunder was shaking, the blood flames were transpiring, and Tianfeng's body, the divine weapon, appeared in the world. Although it was still the quality of a middle-grade Taoist weapon, its killing power had skyrocketed several times out of thin air.
Pointing and moving again, Beichen's body, the Sanqing Tianfu, with the power of three talents, hovered around his body, protecting a square inch of land.
At the same time, the five-element talisman transformed the five-element world, covering the entire peak of Fengyu Mountain immediately, imprisoning Heguang Patriarch and the evil beast inside.
"Full of power!"
Under the town of the Five Elements World was Beichen's main battlefield. Although the sword intent in the ancestor Heguang's body was sharp, it was also suppressed.
"The world of talismans is indeed the art of celestial talismans handed down by God Taikoo Wa!"
There were four killing lines on his face, and at the same time, he emitted a dark red aura, which began to spread to himself little by little.
And with the spread of the four killing patterns, the wound on Patriarch Heguang's chest is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"As a scabbard, the sword is nourished by flesh, soul, bone, and your life is fused with the six magic swords. It is really difficult to deal with!"
(End of this chapter)
There is a clanging sound when swords and swords clash.
The fighting spirit is broken, the sword is sharp, the Nanxuanzong Xiaozong respects Beichen, the sky is in his hand, fearless, supernatural powers are activated, fierce and powerful, the wind and rain are overwhelming, the wind does not blow, the rain does not fall, the world silences , Shino Anchen.
The ancestor He Guang of the Northern Xuanzong, with the magic sword in his hand, and the peak sword intent cultivation base, is also overlord.
Battle after battle, kill after kill, Beichen was full of hatred, and he repeated his peerless killer moves.
Advance again and again, sword after sword, due to the majesty of Heguang Patriarch, Nanxuanzong is not allowed to rejuvenate, and Beichen is about to be killed here.
Swords clashed, and the entire Wind and Rain Mountain was filled with the sound of war for thousands of miles.
There were no onlookers, no evaluation of the first battle, only two people fighting to the death, fighting with swords and swords, the battle was inseparable.
On the Wind and Rain Mountain, life and death are determined by a decisive battle, the winner lives, and the loser dies.
In Beichen's hands, Tianfeng Lianxuan, sword state, and sword intent were all pushed to the extreme, and the power of Dao Dan in his body was also stimulated to the extreme. The powerful power of Dao body shocked one side.
Beichen didn't do his best, because he knew that Patriarch Heguang didn't do his best either.
Patriarch Heguang was in the realm of comprehension, and his reputation was well-known.
Nanxuanzong, the ancestor of Miaoshan, who is a legend on the sword, has the legend of Tianzhan.
"If you don't know the sky, you don't know the height, life and death come from the same sword!"
Similarly, there is also a legend about He Guang Patriarch of Northern Xuanzong.
Six Swords Cold Shura!
In the realm of comprehension in the southern region, many masters died under the knife of the ancestor of Miaoshan.But compared with He Guang's ancestor, it is definitely nothing.
Six Swords Leng Xiuluo is simply the killing machine of the Northern Xuanzong. In the early years, many disciples and elders of the Southern Xuanzong died in his hands.
If it weren't for the ancestor Miaoshan who was able to confront him head-on and gain the upper hand repeatedly, the people of Nanxuanzong would probably be killed by him.
Patriarch Heguang was also punished collectively by the cultivation world in the Southern Region because of his murderous intentions. As a result, he was hidden in the North Xuanzong for hundreds of years.
It is also because of this that the supreme position of the Northern Xuanzong sect was passed on to Master Heren, not Patriarch Heguang.
But Patriarch Heguang's position in Beixuanzong is absolutely unshakable.
In the cultivation world of the Southern Region, ninety-nine out of ten cultivators who opposed the Northern Xuanzong all died tragically under the sword of this ancestor.
Moreover, Patriarch Heguang has a total of six magic swords, all of which are extremely fierce. For him, the six swords of Leng Shura definitely deserve their name.
Although it spanned thousands of years, Bei Chen, as a disciple of Nanxuanzong, naturally knew of Beixuanzong, this vicious ancestor.
In the early years, Patriarch He Guang once entered the Monster Market, where he studied for a period of time, specializing in the art of killing.
There is also a reason why Patriarch He Guang and Gu Ling, the master of the Black Sword, came together.
Bei Chen had known these things since the last time he was forced to kill by these two in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Patriarch Heguang has only used one dharma sword so far, but Beichen's saber technique has almost been used up, so naturally he has to be more careful.
Ancestor Heguang seemed to see Beichen's predicament, and said with a smile: "Why, the little Beiba of Nanxuanzong has a great reputation, this No. 1 rising star in the cultivation world, it's not like I can't even force my second magic sword. "
The sky in Beichen's hands shook, "Old man, people say that your swordsmanship is superb, but I didn't expect that your verbal cultivation is not bad!"
"Sharp-mouthed kid!"
"presumptuous!"
Standing in the air, Beichen Tianfeng stood in front of him, his arms spread out, which was the starting gesture of Tian Zhan Jue's movement.
"Hmph, Tianzhan's supernatural power, that old fox of Miaoshan, actually taught you all the methods of housekeeping!"
Seeing Beichen urging the Heavenly Slashing Jue Style, Patriarch He Guang didn't dare to be careless. While the magic sword in his hand was smashed to the extreme, the dark green magic sword hidden in the cuff also buzzed and trembled.
With full strength, Beichen's whole body was full of strength, and his majestic momentum poured directly into Tianfeng's body.
For a moment, the sky and the earth were shaken by wind and thunder, and the might of the sword was vast, like the wrath of the gods, causing disasters and destroying the world.
With a shake of the blade's wings behind his back, Beichen's body pierced through the air and pierced the clouds, and the sharp point pointed at the true body of Patriarch He Guang.
"Heaven destroys the world!"
Master He Guang, with the flaming sword in his hand, stirred up a sea of flames into the sky, forming a sword field. At the same time, the light of the sword on his cuff flashed again, and the dark green Bihu sword also vibrated out.
Two supreme supernatural powers of swordsmanship, the style of the beacon fire touching the sky, and the rising tide of the blue sea, the two moves are carried out at the same time, the water and fire are on the same platform, and they turn into a chaotic sword and rise backwards.
The majesty of the sword descends from the nine heavens, and its majestic momentum is like destroying the sky and the earth. The sword light rises from the ground, like a dragon going out to sea.
The extreme moves collided, and the powerful force countered the shock. The two each retreated a few steps, adding new red to their bodies.
"Raging Flame Sword, Bihu Sword, it seems that I am lucky today, and I will see the legend of killing gods with the sword and the true colors of the Six Swords Leng Shura!"
With the Bihu sword drawn out, two killing patterns appeared on the cheeks of Patriarch Heguang.
Beichen knew that each killing pattern symbolized that He Guangzu's killing power had improved to a higher level.
On the top of Fengyu Mountain, when the battle was in full swing, there was a person under the stone steps at the foot of the mountain, who came from the wind and dust.
"People from the Northern Xuanzong!"
"Who is this son?"
"Cultivation in the spirit-casting period will not be without a name. What is he going to do?"
"He's climbing a mountain, looking for death? The heaven and earth restrictions of Fengyu Mountain, people other than the Great War, once they step on the stone steps of Fengyu Mountain, they will be hit by strong winds, and their bodies will be affected by the rainy rain, even at the peak of Dongtian Realm." .”
"It's the Sand Clan of Northern Xuanzong. This son is the only disciple of Patriarch Heguang. I heard that he has been practicing with Patriarch Heguang all these years."
"Patriarch Heguang's apprentice? Why is he here? Does he want to directly intervene in the battle between Beichen and Heguang?"
"A mere casting soul is destined to climb to the top of Fengyu Mountain. This is already the limit. He can still interfere with the battle!"
"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!"
Outside the Fengyu Mountain, amidst the shocked consciousness of the crowd of peepers, the sand valve has resolutely stepped on the stone steps, step by step, towards the top of the Fengyu Mountain.
The Nine Heavens Stellar Wind that hit him was howling, like a cold sharp blade, splitting his robes and tearing his skin.
The rain hit the body, corroding the flesh, eroding the muscles and bones.
Everyone outside the Fengyu Mountain was shocked by the sudden arrival of the Sand Clan, and at the same time, the Northern Xuanzong was completely in chaos.
The real sandbox who had been locked up suddenly disappeared, which aroused the great attention of the two ancestors of the Northern Xuanzong Dongtian.
Taiping and Taiyuan, the two ancestors of Dongtian, issued a strict order to follow the trail of sand valves all the way from Beixuanzong to Fengyu Mountain.
It's a pity that although Bei Xuanzong made a big move, he still failed to prevent the sand valve from entering Fengyu Mountain.
On the stone steps of Fengyu Mountain, real sand valves have to pay a huge price for every step forward.
He is not the two people who are engaged in this battle. When he entered Fengyu Mountain, the wind and rain erosion suffered by Beichen and Patriarch Heguang were several times more intense.
The blood was left behind, and the face of the true sand valve was blurred. In front of the blood-red eyes, he did not intend to retreat, but moved forward step by step. Although the steps he took were heavy, they were resolute.
"Master!"
On the top of Fengyu Mountain, the bloody battle between Beichen and Patriarch Heguang is still going on.
In Fengyu Mountain, there is no distinction between day and night, and the dark clouds that have been gloomy here all year round have never been pushed away since ancient times.
Swords collided, figures were divided into two parts, Gao Jue was like Beichen and Patriarch Heguang, the two fought to the death, there was no room for error, life and death were only measured.
The sword made a move, sweeping the dust and washing the ground, and at the same time pushing it across the four directions, within Beichen's body, the Heavenly Slashing Sword was moving again.
The blood gang diffused out, and the entire body of Tianfeng instantly turned dark red, and the powerful saber gang gathered around Beichen's body, a grand holy ruins, radiating sacred brilliance, broken and majestic.
"The second form of Tian Zhan's ultimate move, Miao Shan, an old fox, is a good apprentice."
With a shake of the two swords, Master He Guang, with more powerful sword power, added two killing lines on his face.
The Qianfeng sword and the adjacent sword came out with a dragon chant at the same time.
The four dharma swords are all peak Taoist weapons, surrounding the body of He Guang Patriarch, each dharma sword condenses a sword move with supreme supernatural power.
"Heavenly Slashing Saint Ruins!"
The Holy Market is crushed like Mount Tai.
Patriarch Heguang's whole body became extremely heavy in an instant.
But the four killing swords that had been trembling for a long time also vibrated at the same time, turning into four sword dragons, soaring into the sky, each of them charged into one side, disrupting the power of the holy ruins.
"Die!"
With a hard expression on his face, Beichen's inner strength burst out, and all of it was blessed by the power of the Holy Ruins, and it descended majesticly.
"Boom!"
Under Dao Zhao Town, the wind and rain and the mountain top were shaken together, rocks were flying, and rain was splashing everywhere.
Patriarch Heguang's killing power surged all over his body, and there were four killing patterns on his face, revealing a fierce red glow, as if he had a peerless killing move, conceived in it.
The two collided with extreme moves, their bodies advanced instead of retreating, and each pushed their body skills to the extreme, like meteors across the sky, colliding non-stop.
In the void, the sound of clashing swords and swords came out one after another, and the sound of clanging and killing rebelled the world. Since ancient times, the top of the wind and rain mountain, which had never been lowered by an inch, sank several inches into the ground.
When they parted again, Beichen's aura became chaotic, Patriarch Heguang felt a burning pain in his chest, and more than half of his energy was consumed.
Not allowing the other party to take a breath, the two urged each other again and again, and they collided again in an instant.
The light in Beichen's eyes turned cold, and the dragon energy in his body surged up, and Tianfeng was even more shaken.
Afterwards, the dragon energy rushed to the top, and the dragon essence and dragon breath were restless at the same time. For a moment, the purple scale possessed his body, Bei Chen's body turned into a real dragon form, and the Natian Fengdao weapon turned into a sharp edge. With a roar, he soared into the sky.
"True dragon supernatural powers, Nanxuanzong Beichen, you really got the real dragon supernatural powers in the dragon's lair."
As soon as the brows sank, the four swords held by the ancestor He Guang shook at the same time, and each of them turned into a rapid stream of light, splitting the body of the dragon.
"The Canglong Roar breaks through the Cloud Pass!"
Motivated by the supernatural powers of the real dragon, the real dragon transformed by Beichen soared into the sky, carrying unparalleled power, and rushed down backwards with great momentum.
Patriarch Heguang's aura sank, and he didn't retreat an inch. The sword intent in his body burst out directly, gathering into a huge sword gang around his body.
Then, the four dharma swords turned into light and flew back at the same time, and disappeared into the sword gang one after another.
With the aid of the Dharma sword and the intent of the sword, he slashed straight at Beichen's dragon's head.
"Boom!"
The extreme moves collided, and Beichen was cut with a hideous scar on the huge dragon head, and blood spilled directly.
However, Beichen's dragon body transformation did not stop.
The dragon attacked the body and passed through the chest, leaving a huge blood hole in the chest of the ancestor Heguang.
Master He Guang was severely injured, but his expression didn't change at all. He turned hard and grabbed Bei Chen's dragon tail.
Huge force was released, and the strength of He Guang's ancestor turned into iron pincers, directly grabbed Beichen's dragon tail, and then turned his huge dragon body into a wheel.
"Pfft!"
With a loud bang, Beichen turned into a real dragon, and the Heguang Patriarch, who was hit hard, fell to the top of Fengyu Mountain.
The huge force rebounded, and the dragon's essence in Beichen's body reversed. No matter how difficult it was to maintain the dragon's body, it recovered its original body.
"Old man, it's cruel enough, there is a big hole in the chest, and you still fight like this!"
Patriarch He Guang spat out a mouthful of black blood and cursed: "Little brat, compared to this seat, you are a little tender."
Fajian turned around, Patriarch He Guang stepped on his feet, shattered the ground, and rushed out.
Beichen's eyes shot coldly, and his body also rushed out, fisting with both hands, and punched out fiercely.
Extremely collided, the two bodies retreated explosively, and each added a new red.
But Beichen was keenly aware that for ordinary people, the injury was equivalent to a serious injury or near death, but for Patriarch Heguang, it was not as serious as imagined. Not at all stagnant.
"Using your body as a sheath to breed the dharma sword, Patriarch He Guang, it seems that the entire cultivation world has underestimated you, the six-sword Leng Shura."
Beichen stretched out his hand and made a swipe, and the Tianfeng Taoist weapon spun around. At the same time, the Nine Heavens Thunder Beast and Shura Blood Beast in the distance also turned into lights and flew back to him.
The evil beast also groaned and flew to the back of Patriarch Heguang.
The six swords of Leng Xiuluo, with four magic swords out, is already so terrifying, the six swords out at the same time, what a fierce power, just thinking about it, Bei Chen felt his brows ache.
Fa pointed out that around Beichen's body, eight celestial talismans appeared.
"Dan Fu Shuangxiu, finally, you also turned over a hole card!"
With a move of Beichen's consciousness, the Nine Heavens Thunder Beast and Shura Blood Beast melted into thunder light and blood light and submerged into Tian Feng's body.
The thunder was shaking, the blood flames were transpiring, and Tianfeng's body, the divine weapon, appeared in the world. Although it was still the quality of a middle-grade Taoist weapon, its killing power had skyrocketed several times out of thin air.
Pointing and moving again, Beichen's body, the Sanqing Tianfu, with the power of three talents, hovered around his body, protecting a square inch of land.
At the same time, the five-element talisman transformed the five-element world, covering the entire peak of Fengyu Mountain immediately, imprisoning Heguang Patriarch and the evil beast inside.
"Full of power!"
Under the town of the Five Elements World was Beichen's main battlefield. Although the sword intent in the ancestor Heguang's body was sharp, it was also suppressed.
"The world of talismans is indeed the art of celestial talismans handed down by God Taikoo Wa!"
There were four killing lines on his face, and at the same time, he emitted a dark red aura, which began to spread to himself little by little.
And with the spread of the four killing patterns, the wound on Patriarch Heguang's chest is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"As a scabbard, the sword is nourished by flesh, soul, bone, and your life is fused with the six magic swords. It is really difficult to deal with!"
(End of this chapter)
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