When Bei Mingxiu appeared on the battlefield, both the Tiandao Alliance and the Tianmo Altar discovered his intrusion.

The members of the Demon Altar were in high spirits.

Their senior leaders are still fighting with the senior leaders of the Tiandao Alliance. The Tiandao Alliance team was unable to break in due to Xiao Meng's protection, but now they find that there is a lone Beiming Xiu. If they don't go up to vent their anger,

I feel sorry for myself.

Suddenly, countless spells were blasted in the direction of Bei Mingxiu, and there were even more invisible thoughts hidden among them, and the murderous intent was hidden, which was extremely difficult.

The Wuzong practitioners from the Heavenly Demon Altar came forward excitedly, intending to leave Bei Mingxiu directly here.

This battle in Tianmo Altar strives to be grand, striving to directly overwhelm the Tiandao Alliance in terms of momentum, so the cultivation levels of the participating members are mixed. From the perspective of Beiming Xiu, it can be clearly seen that the gap in the cultivation level of some people.

Even so, there are still a lot of sixth- and seventh-level practitioners.

Bei Mingxiu let out a gentle breath, and the coldness on the Hanming Sword in his hand reappeared.

In the perception of Heaven and Humanity, he seemed to be a small boat drifting in the rough waves, which could be overturned by the huge waves at any time.

But now he is in very good condition, even better than when he fought against Xiao Jinyu.

So when facing the attack from the Demon Altar, he channeled all his spiritual power, and then... turned around and ran away.

On the western front of the Demon Altar, Jiang Shun, who did not charge with the others, stroked the Wolf King's hair and couldn't help but laugh loudly when he saw Bei Mingxiu's performance.

"I thought he was so powerful, but it turns out he's just a guy who knows how to apply oil on his soles."

There are many people who have the same idea as him.

If Bei Mingxiu had previously demonstrated the power of the three disciples of Wu'an Jianfeng by beheading the ghost infant with one sword from afar, now his behavior is to push the majesty he had just established to the ground and step on it a few times himself.

foot.

It's so embarrassing.

Bei Mingxiu didn't feel there was anything shameful about his behavior.

There once was a ninth-level strong man who showed his power on the battlefield, and the demon tribe sent thousands of wolf cavalry to kill him directly.

Although the losses of the Wolf Cavalry were also extremely heavy, it at least illustrates one fact.

As long as you are not transcendent, no matter how powerful you are, you can still be killed by others.

Bei Mingxiu does not have the advanced cultivation level of the human cultivator who wanted to fight against one country and unfortunately became a laughing stock. His cultivation level is based on the accumulation of seven days of spiritual power from the path of heaven and humanity. This makes

He and He Bi have a common weakness - they cannot fight for a long time. It's just that He Bi's power is too high because his own skills are consumed, and he's because his spiritual power itself is borrowed.

If he had to fight against these guys from the Demon Altar alone, if he really got hot and rushed forward, his name would probably be engraved on the monument.

Bei Mingxiu moved quickly with wandering steps. Ever since he exposed himself on the grassland, he had been careful to keep a certain distance from the people in the Demon Altar. Neither his spells nor his thoughts could attack accurately.

to him.

He began to move south, not caring about the pursuit of the Demon Altar behind him.

To the south is Bi Qiuye's position. Although her mecha men suffered heavy losses before, they still still have the six-sided mecha shield and many mecha men.

Bi Qiuye sneered slightly and snapped her fingers.

The rollers under the six-sided mechanism giant shield began to rotate, and they quickly rushed towards the direction of Bei Mingxiu's movement. During the movement, the bodies of the people who combined the mechanisms into the giant shield started some subtle movements under the control of Bi Qiuye.

Change, when they arrived in front of Bei Mingxiu, they were already a tall wall that blocked all directions in front of Bei Mingxiu.

Within the high wall of the agency, all spiritual power cores were running wildly, trapping Bei Mingxiu inside.

Bi Qiuye licked her lips and said to herself: "I brought it to your door. Since you want to die, I will help you. It's just a pity that you have such a good face."

She looked proudly at the high mechanism wall. This was a whimsical idea that suddenly occurred to her when she was passing by the Great Wall of the North. It was originally intended to block the way of the Tiandao Alliance when they fled, but now it was used to intercept the strange movements of the people.

Bei Mingxiu is the perfect fit.

She was just a little regretful that the previous four-sided shield was completely destroyed by He Bi, so she couldn't join it. Otherwise, her Great Wall of Machinery would definitely be much more magnificent and powerful than it is now.

Bei Mingxiu fell into the Great Wall of her mechanism. Except for the rear, everything was tightly blocked by high walls, and an invisible pressure directly pressed on him, which immediately made him stagnant and forced him to stop.

, transportation capacity competes with it.

Behind him are the members of the Demon Altar who are chasing after him. Maybe not long after, they will come to the Great Wall of Government and have a good show of catching turtles in an urn.

"This is what happens when a person tries to be a hero."

Bi Qiuye smiled and closed his eyes, letting the square mechanism in his hand tremble.

That's a sign that the Great Wall of Government is operating at full capacity.

Under such circumstances, even an eighth-level martial arts master would find it difficult to move forward. What's more, Beiming Xiu is still far away from the eighth level, and he is not at the mercy of others.

She began to imagine what would happen at the celebration banquet soon.

She trapped Bei Mingxiu to death, and she will also get the treasure. Her status can definitely be further improved, below one person and above ten thousand people.

Once the old guy named Shen is killed and the entire Tiandao League falls into their hands, the future will be wonderful.

However, two sword whistles made her wake up, with a look of shock on her face.

One sound was not close to her, and one sound was not far from her.

The sound that was not close came from a square and dignified long sword.

This sword is righteous but not gentle, sharp yet not revealing its killing intent, like a silent but deadly whirlpool in the endless blue sea.

With one strike of the sword, all the martial arts practitioners in the Heavenly Demon Altar were forced to retreat.

The practitioners of Fa Zong who used magic to speed up the pursuit had not had time to gain a firm foothold. They were distracted by this sword and had to

Staggering, he tried to regain his balance.

Those who tried to release their thoughts to bombard Bei Mingxiu were forced by the momentum swept away by this sword to give up their thoughts and wholeheartedly resist the pressure hidden in this sword.

The sword is Canglang Sword, but it is not Canglang Sword either.

This sword is the Canglang Sword from Canglang Sect.

This sword is called "Luo Xuan", which is a very advanced move in the Canglang Sword Manual of Canglang Sect. The difficulty lies in grasping the delicate balance between spiritual power and sword, so as to make the whirlpool hidden under the cross-current of the sea

It is not as shocking as a tsunami, but it is also powerful enough to shatter rocks on the sea.

With one sword blow, everyone in the Demon Altar was irresistible.

The person who wielded this sword was a young man with a rectangular cheek and an ordinary appearance. However, no matter how you looked at him, his style was so handsome that the flaws in his appearance would be selectively ignored.

He was wearing a simple sword robe. This attire was the symbol of Canglang Sect sword cultivators and was very popular among practitioners. There were always people who would imitate the pattern, cut it and make it themselves, and then wear it ostentatiously in the market.

But no one would dare to imitate his sword robe.

Because its cuffs are embroidered with eight lines, which is a symbol of status.

…

There are only five people in Canglang Sect who can use "Luo Xuan" to such an extent.

The youngest among them is the youngest sword-wielding elder.

The sword he holds is called Zhengyi.

With one sword, Guan Shan fell behind the Great Wall.

Previously, everyone's perception was attracted by Bei Mingxiu, but they did not realize that there was a person flying with a sword not far from their heads.

"Eight-marked sword robe!"

"Sword of Righteousness!"

"It's Guan Shanyue!"

The name Guan Shanyue is not unfamiliar to them.

Any title he holds is enough to make most of them look up to him.

His appearance shocked everyone in the Demon Altar.

They were shocked not only by the powerful strength Guan Shanyue showed with his previous sword, but also by the reason for his appearance.

Guan Shanyue wanted to find Bei Mingxiu to avenge Si Xiang, which was known to the whole world.

But now, Guan Shanyue stopped in front of them who wanted to kill Bei Mingxiu. In front of Hengjian, it was as if one person was the Great Wall.

A seventh-level martial arts practitioner shouted angrily: "Guan Shanyue, do you think you can stop us?"

Guan Shanyue did not answer, but took a step forward with his sword in hand, causing a commotion in the team at the Demon Altar.

His meaning is obvious.

If you want to kill Bei Mingxiu, you must first pass him.

Bei Mingxiu didn't dare to fight with so many people in Tianmo Altar alone.

He dares.

Because he can.

The eight-patterned sword robe fluttered lightly in the wind. Guan Shanyue's eyes were cold and his voice was calm and unruffled, showing his majesty.
Chapter completed!