Chapter 448

The bright and resplendent Dao is constantly gushing out, sometimes the lion roars, and sometimes the giant elephant dances. In this Martial God Realm, it seems that there has never been any change, and it is resplendent and bright from beginning to end.

At this moment, all the forces in the lower heaven and the middle heaven know that the small valley behind the Qinglian Sword Sect is the residence of the young emperor Beihan of the human race. More than three months have passed, and everyone's attention has gathered here.

They all wanted to know what Beihan could do in this short period of time.

After all, this is the most extensive and far-reaching battle since ancient times.

"Senior sister, you are doing well in the lower heavens. I heard that the spiritual power of the lower heavens is much weaker than that of the middle heavens. I wonder if this is true?"

On a small hill behind the Qinglian Sword Sect, a boy stared at a woman in pink and said.

"It's not bad. Of course, the spiritual power can't be compared with the middle heaven. Others are not bad. It's really hard to imagine that Junior Brother Beihan can cultivate to the level of the young emperor in such an environment, and his own combat power has also reached a terrifying level. God-man level, this is really a genius."

"That's why Senior Brother Beihan cultivates so hard. It can be seen that he has been meditating here for almost four months without moving a muscle. This kind of hard work is much more diligent than ours."

Following the boy's fingers, the girl's gaze focused on Beihan not far away.

Just like what the boy and girl said, since the last big battle, Bei Han immediately came to practice in the Four Pole Heaven. He knew how precious this last period of time was, and now these four months have finally passed .

Counting the days, the outside world will have another two days before that world-renowned battle will start, and Beihan finally opened his eyes at this moment, and his eyes swept away. The surging Dao is in motion, implying that the Dao is fluctuating, This time and space trembled.

Standing up, lightly flicking off the dust from his body, Beihan spread his wings of light and came to the side of the young couple.

"Sister Xiaoyu? Why are you here?"

Looking at the immature and cute little girl in front of him, Bei Han asked with some aftertaste.

I still remember that when Beihan entered the Martial God Temple for the first time, this little girl led the way, but at that time, Beihan appeared in the image of Er Fatty, and threatened the other party to spank her ass.

"Junior Brother Beihan, I...that... came to find something..."

Jiang Xiaoyu grabbed the corner of her clothes with her small hands, her face was flushed, and she faltered and couldn't speak.

Seeing the girl's appearance, Bei Han knew what was going on without thinking, and said with a slight smile.

"Hehe...you should be busy first, I have something to do, please leave first, we will talk later..."

Speaking of which, Bei Han shook the Wings of Light, and walked towards the teleportation array closest to him.

Jiang Xiaoyu in the back, after Beihan left, stomped his feet desperately, and said in shame and indignation.

"It's really embarrassing..."

"Senior Sister...you can, since even Senior Brother Beihan recognizes you..."

"Hmph! That's natural, you don't even think about who I am, Senior Sister..."

……

After returning from the teleportation array, Bei Han returned to his body.

The sun slanted from the window onto Beihan's face, carrying soft heat, which made Beihan feel a long-lost warmth.

This is the hilltop where Beihan lived since he was a child. The environment here is still the same as before, very quiet. Up to now, only Beihan, Beimingtian, Beilei, Xianxian and Feng Meier live here.

"What a beautiful day..."

Bei Han walked out the door stepping on the sunshine all over the floor, the smile on the corner of his mouth was only half opened, when suddenly a burst of extremely fast air blasted down from the sky.

"Aww—yellow-haired monster, I'm not done with you!"

With a roar, a black figure fell from the sky, and with a bang, it landed at Beihan's feet, directly smashing out a huge deep hole.

In Beihan's territory. , who dares to do things like this now, this is simply challenging Beihan's majesty.

Now the entire Qingming City knows that destroying the Beiyuan Palace will not harm the flowers and trees on this small hill, and this old black guy actually smashed a big hole here, is he looking for trouble?

"Huhu—Huangmao, just wait!"

The black figure stood up and jumped out of the deep pit. Hei looked at Beihan with a pair of unusually bright eyes.

"demon king?!"

"Phantom trick! It must be magic trick! That bastard with facial paralysis has used this move on me several times, and I must never be fooled again."

The big black horse murmured.

"Hmph! Look at my invincible, powerful, flamboyant flying kicks! I'll beat you to the bone!"

The big black horse jumped up, hissed to the sky, and its hooves came from outside the sky, kicking directly towards Beihan's face.

At this moment, Bei Han naturally knew the identity of this guy.

The rammed dragon horse disappeared for such a long time, but it did not expect to appear at this time.

"I'll kill you!"

Beihan was fearless, and his body skills were at the limit. With a dodge, he came to the back of the dragon horse, and then raised the big stick formed by the condensed sand flow and swung it down.

"Wooooooooooooowoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The dragon horse neighs and is very extraordinary. Even though it is black but not autumnal, it is still heroic and has the arrogance of an ancient beast, but it is a pity that it is still a dog barking, subverting that great image.

During this fierce battle, Xianxian Beimingtian and others also came out, looking at the big black horse in front of them very curiously.

"Why is the illusion so real this time? The Great Demon King has started to swing his ass. The fire is raging, and I will burn you to death!"

The dragon and horse roared, pulling a certain distance away, wanting to use a big blow to completely break the confinement here and break the illusion.

But it miscalculated.

After all, this is Beihan's former residence, how could he tolerate the destruction of these familiar flowers and trees under the iron hooves of dragons and horses.

"Damn you, if you don't beat me up today, you want to set my house on fire, right! I won't strangle you to death today!"

Speaking of which, Beihan pulled the long horse's ponytail that still had a trace of red, and then swung the huge mallet, and then swung it very cruelly.

The big sticks were like falling raindrops, which were endless and never stopped, while Longma's incomparably miserable call was like a flow of clouds, resounding through the entire sky of Qingming City.

"I was wrong! Damn it, it's not a dream here! Aww————"

Ryoma was miserable and was about to cry. After leaving the Demon King for so long, he almost forgot the feeling of being spanked. Who knew it would be so profound this time.

It's like life is worse than death, it's really a dead horse.

"Hoo hoo...in front of my sister...forgive you once..."

Bei Han said out of breath, the main reason for letting Ryoma go was because he was tired from beating him up.

"Thank you, Demon King, for your kindness..."

With tears in his eyes, Ryoma limped away to the side.

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(End of this chapter)

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