I'm so invincible

This pretending is too friendless.

Break through two big realms and more than a dozen small realms in one breath.

Created an unprecedented feat.

It's just okay?

Beichen Baishi swayed slightly.

Almost a mouthful of old blood spurted out wildly.

Can you speak well.

This child must not be left!

Beichen Baishi's eyes were stained with blood.

"It's a pity, even if you break through to the same level as me, you are still a few small realms behind. I can be at the fifth level of the God level!"

As he said that, Beichen Baishi completely exploded with arrogance.

boom!

The blood clouds reunited, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the wind was overflowing.

"Let you see how powerful I am! Blood sword loses soul!"

Beichen Baishi grabbed it with one hand, and a terrifying blood sword fell into his hand.

The blood sword actually seemed to have life, emitting the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

On the top of Meteor Sword Mountain, there was an instant howling.

"It hurts, my head hurts, what's that sound?"

"It seems to be howling ghosts from the depths of hell, tearing our souls apart!"

"Not good, fast back... fast back!"

The complexions of many Opening God Realm warriors changed drastically, and they retreated sharply.

Tang Xuan had a strange expression on his face.

"Soul power attack? Are you serious?"

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

Beichen Baishi raised the blood sword flatly, his eyes were ferocious.

Scarlet blood surrounded his body, staining him like a devil crawling out of hell.

The sound of ghost cries resounded through the void, causing ripples.

Those powerhouses who opened the god state have already escaped thousands of feet by rolling and crawling.

Everyone's face is full of fear.

"It's terrible, but if we escape slowly, our souls will be torn apart!"

"The terrifying Beichen Baishi actually launched a soul power attack!"

"Oops, although my lord's spiritual energy cultivation has made great progress, but his soul power cultivation has not kept up. It's dangerous!"

Everyone's hearts suddenly lifted.

"Hehe, get the ax out of class!"

Tang Xuan carried his hands on his back, letting the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves hit his body.

When he just crossed over, the strongest thing was the soul power.

The combination of two souls is already higher than ordinary people.

Not to mention a ten-thousand-fold increase.

Now Tang Xuan's soul power can be said to be astonishing.

Even Shenyoujing, who has perfect martial arts will, is not qualified to compete with him in soul power.

Tang Xuan never knew where the limit of the soul of thousands of miles was.

At least Beichen Baishi's howl of ghosts and wolves was useless to him.

It feels a little noisy to him!

"Hiss! Under the crying of ghosts, none of us can resist, but my lord is as immovable as a mountain. Could it be..."

"Strange, a breakthrough in cultivation does not mean a breakthrough in soul power. His soul power should not be too strong!"

"Is there a possibility that Sir's soul power... is also very strong!"

"Be confident, isn't it obvious?"

Thousands of feet away, those martial artists who opened the god state have nothing to say.

Tang Xuan's performance shocked them again and again.

This is a man without limits.

When everyone thought this was all about Tang Xuan, they realized it was just the tip of the iceberg.

Practice is strong!

Soul power is high!

A complete hexagon powerhouse.

Beichen Baishi's complexion changed.

He never expected that Tang Xuan's soul power would be so perverted.

"hateful!"

Beichen Baishi rarely cursed.

His complexion became even more flushed.

In front of Tang Xuan, he was more like a clown.

"In this case, then I will kill you with real martial arts! Blood Sword Thousand Soul Kill!"

Beichen Baishi took a deep breath.

There was a strange demonic light on the blood sword.

After a brief silence, with a bang, hundreds of dead souls were released from the blood sword.

Those dead souls were all left by those who died at the hands of Beichen Baishi.

The soul is imprisoned by the blood sword and suffers from eternal life.

The strong hatred released by these dead souls will greatly enhance the power of the blood sword.

At the same time, the souls of the dead are contaminated with the breath of the blood sword, and each one has the strength of the gods.

It is equivalent to having hundreds of strong men in the divine realm attacking the enemy at once.

Shenyou can also be beheaded!

Beichen Baishi's endlessly weird tricks made the people watching the battle frightened.

"The unowned ghost wandering in the world, struggling between life and death, how painful it is!"

Tang Xuan sighed lightly.

He moved slightly, and a white golden crow suddenly appeared behind him.

The white golden crow rose slowly.

It is a long sword after another.

These long swords are not entities, but are condensed by spiritual energy.

After cultivating to the Divine Harmony Realm, Tang Xuan no longer relies on physical weapons.

"Swordsmanship!"

With a bang, the Golden Crow exploded.

Above the void, a storm of sword energy appeared.

Thousands of sword qi are like meteors from outside the sky, tearing out a galaxy in the sky.

Puff puff!

Sword Qi mercilessly tore the Blood Sword Ghost apart.

In less than a few breaths, there is no ghost on the void.

shhhhhh!

The sword energy returned and once again gathered into a round of Golden Crow, which slowly disappeared.

From the beginning to the end, Tang Xuan carried his hands on his back, his clothes fluttering, and he was extremely chic.

It's like a banished fairy descending to earth.

Everyone was fascinated by this peerless elegance.

"So handsome!"

"The first genius in the world!"

"The posture of a fairy!"

Another wave of flattery.

Everyone felt that no matter what words were used to describe Tang Xuan, it was not too much.

"You can't beat me!"

Tang Xuan looked at Beichen Baishi calmly, and shook his head slowly.

"you……"

Beichen Baishi's face was flushed red, and he didn't know whether it was because of the exercises or because of anger.

"You have only practiced for a few years, yet you still dare to speak out without shame. The methods of my Beichen Baishi are beyond your expectation!"

Tang Xuan's head was raised slightly, and he had the aura of a superior person, like a saint in heaven and earth, and he should not be stared at.

"Oh, then take it out and let me see!"

Watching the conversation between the two, the Kaishen Realm warrior who was watching the battle was in a daze.

This breath!

Why does it feel like Tang Xuancai is a long-established swordsman.

And Beichen Baishi was more like an immature challenger.

"I am going to kill you!"

Beichen Baishi roared angrily, then raised his left arm, and slashed with the horizontal sword.

Pfft!

The blood sword was so sharp that Beichen Baishi's left arm was directly torn.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

"Break your left arm? Is this giving up?"

"It is rumored that Beichen Baishi practiced the ancient blood swordsmanship. He used living soul as his nourishment and blood as his food. He knew that he was no match for this lord, so he used his own flesh and blood as a sacrifice!"

"Uh, this is desperate!"

After sacrificing his left arm, Beichen Baishi's painful face twisted together, and he kept roaring.

Tang Xuan was speechless for a while.

"Why are you doing this!"

Beichen Baishi raised his head, his face full of madness.

"You forced me!"