Outlaw

Priest Meihua came over at this time and couldn't help laughing contemptuously: "Xiao Beichen, do you know what kind of existence you are facing? Brother Tian has forty-nine puppets, and the weakest one is yours." Kill them. There are forty-eight more. All of them have the strength of a two-star Yasheng. What do you want to fight against?"

"It's so ridiculous! He's just a clown who doesn't know how to live or die!"

"Clown? Let's see who is the clown!" Xiao Beichen slammed his foot on the ground.

boom!

A star suddenly appeared under his feet.

White starburst.

Not chakra!

Chakras are gaseous.

But this starlight is already in a liquid state, constantly flowing and sliding under the feet. Sketch a hexagonal shape.

Although there is only one star, the hexagon outlined is very large, and it is holding Xiao Beichen's body slowly off the ground.

Truly suspended in the air.

Moreover, what is flowing in the starlight is holy power.

It can combine the power of all kinds of energy.

Compared with the Nine Chakras' Ten Thousand Qi Returning to Origin, it is several times more powerful and has a fundamental difference.

Priest Meihua saw this in his eyes, and a flash of shock flashed at the corner of his mouth: "A twenty-year-old Saint Realm powerhouse. It is indeed amazing! If it were me, I might not be able to do anything to you. But what you are facing today is Heaven. Brother. You have no chance of winning."

"Really?" Xiao Beichen snorted coldly and stepped on the ball again.

Boom!

The void exploded.

The second star appeared.

The two starlights rushed in both directions, outlining a complete hexagonal entity.

And Xiao Beichen stood on this solid hexagon.

Standing proudly in the sky, hands behind your back!

hiss!

Priest Meihua was shocked by this scene and gasped: "Two-star Yasheng?! This person's strength has actually reached the level of Two-star Yasheng? He is only twenty years old, how is it possible!"

If we talk about Xiao Beichen before, Taoist Priest Meihua still didn't take him seriously.

So the strength Xiao Beichen showed at this moment had already shocked them.

Even Brother Tian, ​​part of the smile on his face disappeared.

You are less playful and more ferocious: "It's amazing! At the age of twenty, you can step into the realm of a two-star sub-sage. There has not been another such genius monster in Aurous Hill for a hundred years. Your strength It’s indeed very strong, but in front of Brother Bentian, it’s not enough.”

"If you are allowed to continue to grow, I'm afraid you will lose your tail and cause a catastrophe. Today, I will kill you!"

"kill!"

One command.

Swish swish!

The puppet of Brother Jiudatian suddenly moved, like rolling thunder, transforming into nine peerless torrent powers, rushing toward Xiao Beichen from nine directions.

In an instant, the ground collapsed and the surrounding plum trees broke.

Nine torrents, eighteen stars, all deadly.

The peerless torrent eclipses the sky and the earth.

Wherever the torrent passed, the ground cracked.

Shocking!

Ye Kuiwu couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Xiao Beichen, it's too scary! These puppets are not afraid of death, be careful!"

hum!

Xiao Beichen raised his hands.

hum!

It was as if thousands of sword energies were raised.

Lines of green sword light split apart from the Qing Emperor Sword.

One way, ten ways, a hundred ways, a thousand ways...

"Sword light differentiation!"

A Blue Emperor Sword suddenly transformed into a long blue sword.

Like a surging river, it rolled behind Xiao Beichen, as vast as the sea.

"Sword Saint, wield ten thousand swords."

"The Qing Emperor's Sword Intention, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

"cut!"

With a roar, Wanjian exploded!

With Xiao Beichen as the core, ten thousand swords turned into nine sword rivers, rushing towards the nine Tiange puppets in front!

cut!

cut! !

cut! ! !

What was originally a dark night seemed to turn into day in an instant.

The green sword light covered everything.

One against nine, it turned out to be a stalemate.

The Qingdi Sword is like the source of the ocean, constantly dividing into endless sword light and pouring it into the nine sword rivers.

Crazy crits all the way!

Fight against the Nine Heavenly Brother puppets!

The sharp edge shines, dominating the top of Ximeiling.

This scene made everyone in the audience tremble with fear!

Ye Kui Wu was completely shocked: "What? This is the real Sword Master's sword! Only the Sword Master can burst out such a terrifying peerless sword light. One against nine, and he still doesn't fall behind? Xiao Beichen, Xiao Beichen , is actually so powerful that it’s so terrifying!”

"Maybe, Xiao Beichen really has the strength to compete with Brother Tian today!"

Mu Ziyan's eyes widened.

Shocked!

Shocking!

She originally thought that when she stepped into the Holy Realm, her strength would already be ahead of Xiao Beichen's.

But now when she saw Xiao Beichen's peerless sword light, she realized...that she had underestimated Xiao Beichen. This man's hidden strength is too terrifying.

Every time Mu Ziyan felt like she was standing in front of Xiao Beichen, he would burst out with peerless power beyond Mu Ziyan's imagination!

terror!

Plum Blossom Taoist Priest was dumbfounded: "How can this guy be so powerful? Sword Master! He is really a Sword Master! Even the ancient sword spirit of Liang Gujian Dojo may not be able to defeat this guy."

Brother Tian also frowned: "Good boy, I still underestimated you. Your strength is indeed shining enough, but if you want to forcefully defeat my brother Tian, ​​you still can't do it!"

Swish!

Brother Tian sat down on the spot and took out a Go board.

It was filled with little puppets.

A total of thirty-nine!

"Since nine puppets are not enough, then double it! I want to see how long you can last!"

With that said, Brother Tian took out the other nine puppets and threw them outside.

Swish swish!

The nine villains immediately turned into nine adults.

Exactly like a puppet!

The other nine puppet Tian Ge immediately joined the battlefield.

Attack wildly and explode!

In an instant, the number of Brother Tian's puppets besieging Xiao Beichen reached an astonishing eighteen!

A total of eighteen!

All of them have the strength of a two-star Yasheng!

The attack power that exploded in an instant was simply shocking.

More than twice as much as before!

Buzz!

The Qing Emperor Sword is still buzzing and roaring. But the differentiated sword light is no longer enough.

The nine rivers of sword light were suppressed.

Start shrinking!

Boom boom boom!

The scope of Jianhe's compression is getting smaller and smaller.

The eighteen big Tiange puppets, like the eighteen gods of death, were approaching Xiao Beichen step by step, crushing all the opponent's swords and rivers.

Can't stop!

too strong!

The corners of Xiao Beichen's mouth had begun to bleed.

Brother Tian sat next to the chessboard and showed a pleasant smile: "Hahaha, Xiao Beichen, eighteen Yin Fu puppets are enough to kill you! Today, you want to take Ye Kui away, you die! "

With an order, the eighteen Tiange puppets seemed to be blessed by some kind of power.

It went one step further!

Seeing the eighteen Brother Tian puppets rushing within three meters of Xiao Beichen, they were about to crush all Xiao Beichen's attacks.

At this moment, Xiao Beichen raised his right hand again.

Soaring symbols.

Yin talismans!

hum!

The power of the black Yin Talisman exploded.

The Qing Emperor Sword in one hand and the Yin Talisman in the other!

With two major spells in hand, he can resist the attacks of eighteen Brother Tian's puppets.

Surprisingly, it stabilized!

The two sides were in a stalemate again.

It lasted for a long time, and Xiao Beichen was not at a disadvantage in the face of the fierce attacks of eighteen two-star sub-saint puppets, and there was no tendency to fail.

The whole place was silent!

People were horrified to see it.

The combat power displayed by this young man in green shirt is too amazing.

Priest Meihua was no longer calm: "Brother Tian, ​​this guy is too evil. We must not let this person leave Ximeiling alive. Otherwise, the harm will be endless."

Brother Tian was very calm: "It doesn't matter, if eighteen puppets don't work, then twenty-seven!"

"All I have is a puppet!"

While talking, Brother Tian once again threw out nine puppets!

Swish!

The little puppet immediately turned into the big Brother Tian puppet.

Twenty-seven puppets, all exploded!

Roll all the way!

Xiao Beichen seemed to be in a desperate situation again and was about to be crushed at any time.

But at this time, Xiao Beichen actually shot out a seven-color starlight again.

The strength seems to be comparable to that of Samsung Yasheng!

He actually dominated the situation and suppressed the twenty-seven Tian Ge puppets.

Crush!

Brother Tian finally changed his expression: "How is it possible? This guy is only twenty years old, and he has reached the point where he has a three-star mute voice? Absolutely impossible!!!"

"No, this colorful thing is not a starburst. It is something similar to a starburst. This guy's strength is still two-star sub-sage. It's just that this thing is too mysterious."

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of Taoist Priest Meihua: "Brother Tian! Something is wrong. This seven-colored starburst thing is too weird. And it is getting stronger and stronger. We must not let him continue to fight. Just kill him. The night is long and the dream is many. ah."

"Okay!" Brother Tian threw all the remaining puppets out without saying a word.

Boom!

The earthquake cracked.

Forty-eight Tian Ge puppets, all of whom have reached the astonishing strength of two-star Yasheng.

Crazy siege on Xiao Beichen!

In addition to Brother Tian sitting next to the chessboard, there are a total of forty-eight Brother Tian puppets!

How terrifying is the combined attack power?

Most people simply can’t stand it.

The entire Ximeiling mountain tops were cracked one after another, giving the impression of a landslide.

Ye Kuiwu couldn't hold back anymore, he put Ye Kui on the ground and shouted, "No, Xiao Beichen will die." All of Brother Tian's puppets were dispatched at the same time, possessing the power to destroy Ximeiling. This is the first time I have seen such a terrifying offensive!”

Swish!

Mu Ziyan suddenly took a step forward and stopped Ye Weiwu: "Ye Weiwu, don't go up."

Ye Kuiwu was shocked: "Miss Mu, Xiao Beichen will die!!"

Mu Ziyan stared at the young man in green shirt and said deeply: "Xiao Beichen's strength has not been fully released yet. You will be a burden if you go up there."

Ye Kuiwu looked at Mu Ziyan in disbelief: "Aren't you... worried?"

Mu Ziyan said deeply: "I am more worried than anyone else, but it is precisely because of this that I know that many times, worry is a poison. If he makes a wrong decision because of worry, it will kill him."

"Don't worry, Xiao Beichen is not that weak. Besides, I'm still here!"

I'm still here!

Four words, as decisive as steel!

There is no room for criticism!

Ye Kuiwu stopped and turned to look at Xiao Beichen, who was beaten everywhere on the battlefield. He frowned deeply: "Forty-eight Brother Tian puppets, all of them have the strength of a two-star Yasheng." . Even a three-star sub-sage will be fucked to pieces in minutes. He will not survive at all. How can Xiao Beichen resist?"

Just then—

Boom!

Xiao Beichen resisted a critical attack from forty-eight puppets alone. The whole person was suddenly knocked back more than ten meters, and he hit the ground hard and vomited blood.

But the forty-eight puppets worked tirelessly and kept approaching Xiao Beichen.

The breath of death is approaching step by step.

Seeing this scene, Priest Meihua finally showed a satisfied smile: "Xiao Beichen, you are at the end of your rope and have no way out. But if you can force Brother Tian to use all the puppets at the same time, you can boast for several lifetimes."

Brother Tian smiled with satisfaction: "Speaking of it, I'm a little scared. Since I started practicing Yin Talisman, I have spent countless resources to forge such Yin Talisman puppets. I thought that in Jinling, except for the ancestors, Except for the Earth Master, he is invincible! I never expected that I would be forced to this point by a twenty-year-old kid like you."

"Xiao Beichen, the combined critical attack technique of the forty-eight note puppets is enough to withstand a strong three-star sub-sage. Even a four-star sub-sage can't resist a wave. And you are only a two-star sub-sage after all. Again. How could he be my opponent?"

"Die! Everything is over!"

"Kill him! Cut his body into pieces!!"

With an order, the forty-eight Tian Ge puppets suddenly swarmed forward, carrying the peerless power of rolling wind and thunder, crushing everything.

Xiao Beichen, who was at the core, was as small as an ant at the moment, not worth mentioning!

call!

Xiao Beichen took a deep breath, and a smile appeared at the corner of his bleeding mouth: "Brother Tian, ​​have you finally used all the puppets? Do you know that this is the moment I have been waiting for."

"Kui Wu said that you made your own body into a puppet, and your body can travel between all the puppets at will. The only way to kill you is to kill all the puppets at the same time. People like you, Too evil, too greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Killing you is really not a simple matter. I have spent a lot of effort to induce you to use all the puppets! Now, it is you who should end it!"

Hands together!

"Beiliang Forbidden Technique, Great Burial Scripture!"

"Bury the Buddha, get up!"

The moment the words fell——

Boom!

The ground beneath Xiao Beichen's feet cracked, and a golden gaseous Buddha suddenly rose from the ground.

Getting stronger and bigger!

The golden Buddha rises seventy meters in the sky!

Like a small mountain, it appeared outside Xiao Beichen.

Like a Buddha, Xiao Beichen raised his right hand and slammed it to the ground.

"I have a palm that can bury gods and Buddhas!"

Then, the giant Buddha opened its huge hands and took pictures of all the Tian Ge puppets!

Boom!

Ximeiling is in turmoil, and the plum trees are broken!

The ground beneath the giant Buddha is flowing and soft.

With one palm, all forty-eight Brother Tian's puppets were forced into the soft earth.

With a shocking palm, the gods and Buddhas were buried!

Forty-eight Tiange puppets were buried in the roar at the same time.

No life left!

After a while, the soft and flowing earth returned to normal.

The huge golden Buddha also disappeared.

Only a young man in a green shirt was left, standing proudly in the wind.

puff!

Xiao Beichen spit out blood violently.

Wiping away the blood, a devilish smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Brother Tian, ​​what about the forty-eight two-star sub-sage puppets? I, the king, will bury them all with one palm! The last remaining thing is you, right?"

Click click!

Xiao Beichen endured his shaking body and walked step by step towards Brother Huan Tian.

Like a devil!

"Your puppets have already gone down. What's the point of living for you? Just follow them down!"

Lift the Qingdi Sword.

One sword turns thousands.

The vast billowing tens of thousands of green sword light, sensing the master's will, circulated outside the body, and finally slashed directly at Brother Tian's position!

Thousands of Swords Return to the Sect!

The sword of the sword master!

It all happened so fast.

It's so fast that Brother Tian doesn't even have time to dodge!

He lifted up the chessboard under him and pushed forward violently!

Boom!

Two terrifying shock waves collided with each other!

Cause a shocking storm!

A huge gully thirty meters long was drilled on the entire top of Ximeiling.

The tavern in the back was cut in half!

When the smoke cleared, Brother Tian was still sitting in his original position.

The situation is very bad!

All the orifices were bleeding, and many places on his body were seriously injured by the sword light, all of which were eye-catching wounds.

puff!

Brother Tian vomited blood and lay on the ground shivering.

Taoist Priest Meihua on the side was not dead because he was hiding behind Brother Tian, ​​but he was severely injured by Wan Jian Guizong. At this moment, his clothes were ragged and he was vomiting blood.

"Brother Tian, ​​are you okay?"

Priest Meihua helped Brother Tian up and backed away.

Finally, we retreated to the edge of the cliff, with no way to retreat.

That's when I had to stop.

Priest Meihua glared at Xiao Beichen: "Xiao Beichen, you are really scary. This is the first time in many years that I have seen someone defeat Brother Tian's forty-eight Yin Talisman puppets at the same time. However, not far from the cliff is Jin Taishan. If you want to kill Brother Tian here, you can’t!"

"Really?" Xiao Beichen walked over step by step, holding the Qingdi Sword in his hand directly on the neck of Taoist Priest Meihua.

"Principal Meihua, you talk too much nonsense. Get on the road!"

One sword, furious.

Kill the Taoist Priest Plum Blossom!

The body is hanging on the cliff, and the head has fallen off the cliff.

Dead without a corpse.

In the end, Brother Tian was the only one left.

He was still holding the broken chessboard in his hand.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Xiao Beichen was coughing and bleeding.

The Great Burial Sutra just now had a great impact on Xiao Beichen's body.

This level of Burial Sutra broke out, and the body was overloaded. It also received backlash!

Although he won, Xiao Beichen's physical condition was not good.

Xiao Beichen's eyes were blurred, and the hand holding the Qing Emperor Sword was shaking, as if he no longer had the strength to hold the sword in his hand.

What's even more frightening is that Xiao Beichen doesn't even have the strength to stand up.

Really tired!

It's like taking a nap!

At this moment, a slender jade hand suddenly appeared beside him, supporting Xiao Beichen.

It's Mu Ziyan!

She appeared next to Xiao Beichen and supported him quietly.

Not a word was said.

Whoohoo!

Xiao Beichen took several deep breaths in succession, and then he felt that his body was getting better. He looked at the chessboard in Brother Tian's hand: "You like playing chess very much. I heard that you want to be the chess player of Jinling Martial Arts? Now, you I've punched through all the chessboards."

"The chess player? Haha, that's ridiculous. After all, he is a clown who plots and plots, and his plans are not the right path. I am acting tyrannically to dominate the world!"

"Any plot or trick is like an ant in front of the tyrant!"

"Now, it's time for you to hit the road!"

After saying that, Xiao Beichen raised the Qing Emperor Sword and placed it tremblingly on Brother Tian's neck: "Die!"

Just when he was about to take action, Brother Tian suddenly said: "Xiao Beichen, I give you the provincial order. You can take Ye Kui away!"

He directly threw the provincial order to Xiao Beichen.

This aloof Brother Tian bowed his head and gave in for the first time.

Xiao Beichen simply didn't have the energy to accept the provincial order. Mu Ziyan took it in her hand, and then slowly stuffed it into Xiao Beichen's pocket: "This provincial order originally belonged to my man. Even if you take it, you will eventually have to return it, and in the end you will have to risk your own life. "

Eh!

Brother Tian let out a long sigh: "It's sad. I have been practicing all my life, and I thought I was going to stand at the pinnacle of Jinling. I didn't expect that in the end I lost to you, a twenty-year-old boy. How ridiculous!"

"Yokui gave it to you, and the provincial order was given to you. Can you leave now?!"

Xiao Beichen said nothing, and used all his strength to hold the Qingdi Sword, trying to chop off his head.

But there was no strength in his hands and they were still shaking.

Such a simple thing cannot be accomplished.

Brother Tian saw this in his eyes and said deeply: "Xiao Beichen, you have reached your limit. Give up. If you exert any more effort, your life will be in danger. The opposite side is Jintai Mountain. If you kill me, you will not be able to do it yourself. Maybe you can leave Ximeiling alive."

Xiao Beichen exerted his strength again.

no way.

Mu Ziyan felt distressed and her eyes became wet. He raised his hand and covered the back of Xiao Beichen's sword-holding hand: "Beichen, my power is your power."

She knew that Xiao Beichen was a very proud person.

You must finish your own battle by yourself.

She didn't want to interfere in Xiao Beichen's battle unless she had no choice.

This time, I really couldn't bear it.

Xiao Beichen nodded for the first time and smiled knowingly: "Okay."

Two hands, holding the Blue Emperor Sword.

Raised high.

Aiming at Brother Tian’s neck.

Severely cut off.

Brother Tian looked at all this blankly, and a smile suddenly appeared in his calm expression: "You really want to kill me...don't you give me any way to live? If that's the case, then it's no wonder that Pindao doesn't give you a way to live. .”

Suddenly, Brother Tian's expression became extremely ferocious, and he roared heartbreakingly.

"I give up! Master Earth Master!!!!"

"Please come forward!!"