Bei Mingxiu never thought that Song He was a practitioner before.

He always thought that he was just a kind-hearted and honest farmer.

Seeing Song He take action at this time, he finally admitted that Song He was not only a cultivator, but also a powerful sixth-level mind cultivator.

If he hadn't practiced in Pingyuan Village for more than ten years, who knows how high his current level would be?

Song He didn't care about Bei Mingxiu's thoughts. He just used all his strength to charge forward like a liger, not caring at all about the bloody wounds on his body.

When the blood is gone, the strength is gone, and the person dies.

But he doesn't care.

What he has to do now is to open a path for the children he has protected for most of his life.

A road that could kill Li Duye.

"Steady your mind."

After whispering these words to Bei Mingxiu, Song He's anger sank into his dantian, and a thunderous roar echoed between heaven and earth.

The evil-breaking thunder sound is one of Song He's most powerful techniques. He once defeated countless practitioners with this technique.

At this time, he integrated all his anger into this scream, so it became more powerful, as if the entire Pingyuan Village was trembling under the sound of thunder.

He no longer cared about whether it would affect the normal life of the villagers, he just wanted to kill Li Duye.

Only if Li Duye dies can his wife and children be safe.

Temporary safety is also safety.

The sound of thunder was deafening. Although Li Duye remained motionless, his spiritual energy was still affected to some extent.

The dagger in Li Duye's hand kept buzzing amidst the thunder.

He could now pierce Song He's heart with just one stab.

But he didn't do that after all.

Because after Song He roared out the sound of thunder, Bei Mingxiu's Hanming Sword had already arrived.

It's still the same style of "chasing shadows", and it's still the same Han Ming.

But now the Han Ming Sword was surrounded by surging black energy, not concealing its arrival at all, just like a violent dragon attacking him.

As a seventh-level practitioner, Li Duye initially didn't think this sword would have any impact on him, but as the coldness and demonic energy approached, he felt some fear in his heart for no reason.

As a killer, he hasn't felt fear for a long time.

So he chose to give the strongest sword to Bei Mingxiu.

On the dagger, murderous intent surged, as if solidified blood was constantly flowing down, strange and powerful.

Li Duye thrust out his sword and collided with the icy blue and pitch black sword dragon.

It's said to be one sword, but it's actually countless swords.

His wrist couldn't help trembling, and the tip of the sword also trembled. Every time he trembled, he counted a sword.

Countless rays of sword light flickered in his hands, and the flying sword shadow firmly protected his whole body. No matter how powerful the sword-minded dragon was, it could not break through his sword energy.

Each sword cut off a trace of sword intent, and occasionally cut off a small wisp of demonic energy.

He kept drawing out his sword, as if he didn't know

tired.

In fact, the cold air brought by the six-petal ice lotus had already hit him, and its power could not be easily resisted by even a seventh-level expert.

However, Li Duye is no ordinary person, he is a killer.

He has a piece of soft gold silk armor on his body, with many defensive sigils engraved on the soft armor.

This is a masterpiece of the Eight Heavenly Secret Gates of the Ghost Realm. Not only does it have amazing defensive power, it can also reduce the damage caused by spells by half.

He had not been able to block Bei Mingxiu's sneak attack before, just because he had not had time to activate the talisman. The Hanming Sword was a magical weapon, and the gold soft armor could not block it.

Now that the talisman was fully opened, Li Duye still wielded his sword without being affected by the cold wind, as if he was not affected at all.

Bei Mingxiu frowned.

The other party's spiritual power is close to that of Si Xiang back then, but now he doesn't have so many small ice marbles.

His sea dragon roar contained the power of the six-petal ice lotus. He had tried his best, but was blocked by the opponent in such a simple way.

Each of his sword strikes seemed to have an insight into the flow of spiritual power. He penetrated from the weakest point and stopped at the weakest point. He exchanged the smallest consumption of his own sword for the maximum loss of the sword's will, forcing the flowering of his sword's will.

, and also does not give the fallen element time to erode.

The rope cuts the wood, and the water drops penetrate the stone. It only takes a while for his sword and sea dragon to roar, and he will completely fail.

Fortunately, this period of time was long enough, and Li Duye was concentrating on dealing with his Hailongxiao at this time, and it was difficult to concentrate on dealing with him.

Bei Mingxiu glanced at Song He, dropped Yuan Liu to his hands, stepped on the flowing clouds, swept behind Li Duye, and took action without hesitation.

He used the cirrus style of Liuyun Hand.

The most bizarre and complicated cirrus cloud type.

Only in this way can we most confidently break through the surging murderous aura protecting Li Duye's heart and drive the fallen element into his body.

However, at this moment, dozens of rays of cold light shot out from Li Duye's cloth and went straight to Beiming Xiumen Gate.

In a hurry, Bei Mingxiu only had time to do one thing.

Queen Xiucang of Beiming retreated, turning from cirrus style to flowing cloud style, barely sweeping away the cold light in front of her.

If it weren't for his quick perception and quick action, he would have been pierced by these genuine hidden weapons.

But he didn't block the three sword energies that spilled out from nowhere.

Although now he barely blocked Li Duye's insidious move, and the injury seemed not serious, he also lost the opportunity to sneak attack Li Duye.

Li Duye exposed his killing move and stopped him without looking back, naturally confirming that he could not pose a threat to him for the time being.

Bei Mingxiu's face looked a little ugly.

Those three sword energies were not randomly sent by Li Duye at all. They were specially prepared gifts that he had brewed with murderous intent for a long time. As soon as he got close, they would be directly triggered.

The three sword energies cut his artery in three places at three weird angles, neither shallow nor deep, just at the critical point.

It's okay if he doesn't move, but if he continues to use his spiritual power, his arteries will be damaged.

crack.

No one can ignore the consequences of three arterial ruptures.

Bei Mingxiu inhaled helplessly, gathered the fallen element back into his body, and began to control the last half move of Han Ming Sword, Sea Dragon Roar, with all his heart.

There is no point in continuing the outbreak of corruption.

The only thing he can rely on now is the Hanming Sword, which has been restrained by Li Duye.

Bei Mingxiu once again felt the gap in cultivation and combat experience between himself and his enemy.

Different from Si Xiang's time, this time his opponent Li Duye is a seventh-level strong man who can do anything. In terms of cultivation, he is not stronger than Si Xiang. It can definitely be said that he is weaker than Si Xiang, but his methods are not the same.

They appear in endlessly and are cunning and difficult to guard against. They want to take people's lives, but it is difficult for them to take their own lives.

This kind of person is extremely terrifying.

To a certain extent, he is also such a person.

Therefore, he believed that even if Si Xiang fought with Li Duye, he would not gain much advantage.

So he became more and more puzzled.

Li Duye was clearly capable of killing Song He and Sun Linxian easily, but why didn't he succeed in one move and allowed Sun Linxian to escape with his children?

An idea appeared in his mind.

Although looking at Li Duye's previous performance, this may not be the truth, but it is the most likely possibility!

Bei Mingxiu's body suddenly became cold and he shouted violently: "Uncle Song, retreat quickly!"

Song He was slightly startled when he heard Bei Mingxiu's words.

It's not that he won't retreat.

When he took action, he left no escape route for himself.

At this time, he was in mid-air and struck Li Duye directly in the back of the heart with the tiger descending mountain style.

After Bei Mingxiu failed in one attack, he took over his position without hesitation and continued to attack from the rear.

In his opinion, Li Duye, who was tired of dealing with the attacks from both sides, might really be killed by him.

Maybe, not necessarily.

What Li Duye was waiting for was his move.

He retracted the iron sword and allowed the wind and frost demonic energy to wreak havoc on his body. He stretched out his hand and flicked the talisman on the soft gold armor, and an invisible barrier unfolded to isolate everything.

After he forcibly activated the power of the talisman with one finger, the soft gold silk armor was useless.

But his goal has been achieved.

Li Duye turned around and looked up, showing a bright smile.

The dagger in his hand stabbed smoothly into Song He's chest, and then he quickly pulled it out.

There was no trace of blood on the sword, but a blood flower bloomed on Song He's chest.

Song He roared angrily, ignoring himself, pouring all his strength into his arms, and smashed Li Duye hard.

This was his last-minute counterattack. Even though he was as powerful as Li Duye, he was still shaken back more than ten feet and spit out a mouthful of blood as his energy and blood surged.

But, that's it.

Song He was half-kneeling on the ground, his face full of reluctance.
Chapter completed!