Outlaw

Ha ha!

The Holy Ancestor suddenly laughed: "You, an ant in the realm of Nine-Star Immortal, want to kill me? Don't you think it's too naive? Xia Mengyao, who is stronger than you, has been cut off by me. Why do you want to kill me?"

Click!

Xiao Beichen took one step forward: "Just let me... call you Xiao Beichen!"

After saying that, Xiao Beichen didn't hesitate anymore and suddenly reached the sky with one step.

Bite your fingers.

Hands together!

Apocalyptic magic!

Boom!

A huge bloody statue of the Goddess of Light, a hundred meters high, suddenly appeared. With Xiao Beichen's peerless will, he toughened the Holy Ancestor.

The Holy Ancestor still did not take action himself, but once again activated the Peacock Hundred Killing Formation. With the torrent of this formation, he continuously attacked the statue of the Goddess of Light outside Xiao Beichen.

In an instant, the statue of the Goddess of Light was penetrated by the torrent, and it was riddled with holes.

Although the Apocalypse Divine Technique is powerful, it is still not enough to face the Peacock Hundred Killing Formation.

Within a few breaths, Xiao Beichen was already covered in bruises.

The power gap is too great.

The young man in green shirt was pushed to the ground and rubbed and severely injured again and again, but he stood up again and fought hard.

So repeatedly, the cycle continues.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are struggling in vain.

The Saint Ancestor put his hands behind his back and looked at Xiao Beichen's struggle coldly: "Xiao Beichen, I know your strength and skills. Ever since the Empress came to Zhantian in Emperor Wu City, I started to pay attention to you. Because I know you want to In accordance with the will of the empress, I will come to the imperial capital."

"From then on, every move you make is under my control."

"The Divine Art of Light, the Divine Art of Apocalypse, the Forbidden Arts of the Night Clan, the Talisman Arts. The Qi Refining Technique, the Soul Refining Technique, Yinglong Fire, all of these are under my control. I know them all."

"Xiao Beichen, you are no different from a transparent person in front of me. What can you use to fight me?"

"As I said, people become more cautious when they get older. You are the person chosen by the Empress. If I don't know you thoroughly, I won't take action."

"Now, I firmly believe that the empress has misjudged the person. Because you don't know how to hibernate and are too anxious..."

"Really?!" After this period of fighting with the Holy Ancestor, Xiao Beichen has adapted to the old guy's amazing methods, and is now able to face it all calmly: "You have studied me very thoroughly. But you are wrong about one thing. Studying others is never the best way."

The Holy Ancestor and God are here: "Oh? What's a better way?"

Xiao Beichen: "Study yourself. Only you are strong enough. You can naturally defeat everything."

Ha ha!

The Holy Ancestor smiled lightly and said: "That sounds nice. But right now you can't even break through my clan's Peacock Hundred Killing Formation. You are about to die in this formation. Practice is the truth."

Swish!

After Xiao Beichen was knocked away again, he immediately stood up: "The reason why I have tried for so long is to find out the shortcomings and loopholes of the Peacock Hundred Killing Formation. Now, it is time."

Click!

Xiao Beichen clasped his hands together.

"God's Forbidden Technique! Break it for me!"

Boom!

The statue of the Goddess of Light suddenly expanded and expanded again, becoming more solid. Holding a huge bloody holy sword, he slashed in the air at the torrent of killings that rushed down!

The sword light soars into the sky, the light is bright.

One sword cuts through all directions.

He abruptly cut the torrent in half.

Even so, the remaining power of the sword light remained undiminished, rushing straight up to the top of the head. Finally, the compass formation was broken.

Boom!

Cut through with one sword.

The shock wave swept in all directions, and Xiao Beichen was knocked back hundreds of meters, bleeding from all his orifices.

For the first time, the Holy Ancestor showed a surprised expression: "Oh, you can actually practice the Divine Forbidden Technique to this level, but I underestimated you. You made me feel the slightest bit of danger. It seems that I am not serious. Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy Ancestor transformed into a heroic light and struck directly.

The power is too strong!

Almost despairing!

Xiao Beichen knows very well that the foundation of fighting is strength!

If the difference in power level is too big, all spells and stunts will be useless.

No matter how powerful a wild dog is, it cannot fight against a fierce tiger.

If the strength cannot keep up with the Holy Ancestor, all the battles will be in vain.

"Eight Phase Realm!"

Xiao Beichen raised his hand to see the Eight Phase Realm.

A huge vortex suddenly appeared behind him, and endless power sprayed out from it and injected into Xiao Beichen's body.

In an instant, blood was seeping out of the pores of Xiao Beichen's skin.

The body is overloaded.

The Holy Ancestor's glorious light came with a powerful impact.

"Are you starting to use the Eight Phase Realm now? Even so, there is still a big gap between your power and mine. It can only barely match one-tenth of my power. With such a disparity, the outcome is determined."

Boom!

Explosive collision!

Pure force.

Even Xiao Beichen, who was blessed by the Eight Phase Realm, was directly knocked back dozens of meters and vomited blood.

The power gap is too great.

However, Xiao Beichen did not back down.

Bite your fingers.

hum!

Yinglong fire, burning brightly.

Xiao Beichen's life, blood and fire were also burning.

Burn life!

The Holy Ancestor smiled: "Starting to burn life? But even so, the disparity is still too big."

Xiao Beichen said: "You are wrong."

Take out the starry sky mirror.

"Jing Ba Sheng!"

Click click!

Xiao Beichen walked out of the starry sky mirror one by one.

Every Xiao Beichen is exactly the same.

The strength, abilities, spells and characteristics...are exactly the same.

"If one can't beat you, then eight!"

"Eight Gate Mirror, kill!"

Swipe!

The starry sky mirror suddenly hung high above the head, rapidly expanding to a hundred meters in diameter. Eight beams of light were projected from the mirror, shining on the eight Xiao Beichen bodies. The breaths of each other are united and the circulation is common.

Eight people violently attacked the Holy Ancestor!

Peak attack!

This time the Holy Ancestor did not dare to be careless and became obviously very serious.

Nine rays of light struck each other in the air.

Earth-shaking, mountains and rivers eclipsed.

After thirty moves, the eight Xiao Beichen began to be on par with the Holy Ancestor.

After fifty moves, eight Xiao Beichen had the upper hand.

After a hundred moves, the Holy Ancestor began to retreat!

But Xiao Beichen also paid an unimaginable price.

Five of the eight mirror-born true bodies were chopped off.

Every time a mirror-born true body was killed, Xiao Beichen's original body suffered unimaginable trauma and pain. But Xiao Beichen tolerated it.

As Jingsheng's real body was beheaded one by one, the situation began to reverse.

Not long after, seven of the eight real bodies of Jingsheng were chopped off.

In the end, only Xiao Beichen himself was left, covered in blood.

As the life and blood fire burned, Xiao Beichen became extremely ferocious, thin and scary.

Although the corner of the Holy Ancestor's mouth was bleeding, he became particularly excited: "Xiao Beichen, I have to admit that you are really strong. You have threatened me. But it is a pity that [-]% of your life has been burned. It's early. You are already at the end of your strength. Now, I will kill you like an ant."

Swish!

The Holy Ancestor appeared in front of Xiao Beichen in one step. He raised his hand and turned it into a sword, slashing it down boldly.

The peerless sword light cuts through everything.

Far beyond all previous attacks by the Holy Ancestor.

"The Starry Sky Mirror is indeed the supreme treasure of the Apocalypse Holy See, but you want to defeat me with this thing. You are talking nonsense. I have killed all seven mirror-born true bodies! Now, I will kill your true body."

The Holy Ancestor was full of confidence in his sword.

However, at this moment——

hum!

A white beam of light shot into the sky and hung upside down in the starry sky mirror above his head, suddenly covering the Holy Ancestor's body.

Xiao Beichen clasped his hands together: "Ming Jing Shui Shui Shu!"

Click click!

The surrounding space began to wither and become blocked.

Time begins to slow down, almost to a stop.

The Saint Ancestor's swift sword became extremely slow. Xiao Beichen easily dodged it.

The Holy Ancestor was shocked: "Is this level of Ming Jing Shui Shui Jutsu? If your power could reach [-]% of mine, my life would really be in danger. But now, your power is too weak. The Ming Jing Shui Shui Shui Technique activated , can’t restrain me yet.”

hum!

The power surged outside the Saint Ancestor's body, resisting the Ming Jing Shui Shui Technique.

It actually greatly reduced the effect of Ming Jing's water-stopping technique.

"Boy, you make me very angry! I'm going to kill you!!" The Holy Ancestor was angry.

Xiao Beichen made him feel unprecedented danger.

The life and blood fire was still burning, and Xiao Beichen maintained his final strength: "Holy Ancestor, you are confused. How can you, who is so cautious, enter the coverage area of ​​the Starry Sky Mirror and fight me decisively? I never expected Mingjing Zhishui It can seal you, as long as this power can slow down your speed and strength, it is enough."

hum!

The Saint Ancestor's pupils shrank, and he suddenly had an unpleasant feeling.

At this moment, he was confused.

It was okay if Xiao Beichen didn't say anything, but once he said this... he would be upset.

In a peak showdown, being distracted is a taboo.

The Holy Ancestor had the idea of ​​retreating.

"Want to leave now? It's too late!" Xiao Beichen coughed out a mouthful of blood and raised his right hand high: "I once practiced swordsmanship in Shushan, and I saw eight million sword hearts at the Bashan sword field. In the beginning, I don’t know why Chen Yulou took me there, but now, I know.”

The fire of life and blood burning outside Xiao Beichen's body became more and more fierce.

Xia Mengyao was frightened when she saw it, and shouted weakly: "Xiao Beichen, don't... if you burn the fire of life like this, you will die! You idiot!!! Don't!!!"

"Meng Yao, when I saw you being shot through the chest just now, I made up my mind to kill him!!!" Xiao Beichen said calmly, and then stepped up to the sky: "Even if I burn out my life, I will kill him!" Kill him!!! Because I want to protect you!"

Deng Deng Deng!

Xiao Beichen climbed higher step by step under the starry sky mirror.

With every step he climbed higher, the life and blood fire burning outside his body became more intense.

Fire of life, full blast!

Climb ninety-nine steps and walk a hundred meters in the air. Xiao Beichen then stopped and looked at the Saint Ancestor in front of him indifferently: "In the past, I didn't think the swords in Bashan Sword Field were so great. Now I know how vast and majestic those eight million swords are. "

"Holy Ancestor, what if you step into the realm of earthly immortals? I once asked about swordsmanship in Bashan and learned about eight million sword hearts. I learned that the sword is the strongest in the world!"

The young man in green shirt raised his right hand: "Today, even if I burn out my life, I will kill your Holy Ancestor with the eight million swords of Bashan Sword Field!"

"Sword is coming!!!"