Bei Mingxiu naturally noticed something strange about the man in black.

This time, he struck with the Canglang Sword and Liuyun Hands in succession, using moves that were both oppressive and powerful, aiming to directly crush the opponent.

The cold energy of the Northern Darkness contained in the roar of the sea dragon could condense ice on the man in black, forcing him to retreat steadily, but the sword intent of the Cold Darkness could not pierce his clothes, which revealed two facts.

First, the man in black's spiritual power is not very high. Perhaps if he does not absorb the spiritual power of heaven and humanity, he can be on par with his opponent in terms of spiritual power.

Second, that seemingly ordinary black night jacket is actually a protective treasure with extremely strong defensive capabilities.

And his Flowing Cloud Hand is filled with all his strength, and its power is no less powerful than the sea dragon roar. The ice marbles in the palm have exploded with all their power, making him even more powerful. When these two palms are taken, it is pure force to suppress people.

Totally unreasonable.

This is what he learned from Helian Qianli. As long as he can overcome the opponent in spiritual power, he can specialize in all kinds of tricks.

Now he has absorbed all the spiritual power condensed by the Dao of Heaven and Humanity into his body. The two palms were like two mountains pressing down. The man in black moved slowly under the pressure of the sea dragon and wave, and he could not avoid these two palms.

So he became increasingly confused as to why the man in black was so calm.

Soon, Bei Mingxiu knew the answer.

The hands of the man in black tore through the falling snow and came to his eyes.

If you look closely, you will see that his hands are very delicate, but there are many scars on them. It looks like a flawless white jade full of cracks, which makes people sigh.

Bei Mingxiu didn't want to comment, but a strong warning sign suddenly arose in his heart.

His Flowing Cloud Hand was already threatening to overwhelm the city with dark clouds, but the other party unexpectedly charged directly towards him, which was abnormal no matter how he thought about it.

Bei Mingxiu's reaction was extremely fast, he quickly closed his palm, and then quickly tapped his left shoulder with his palm. He flipped in the air for several weeks and landed firmly on the ground.

His feet touched the ground again, but his rapidly beating heartbeat did not calm down.

Bei Mingxiu looked at his left hand, which had been firmly sealed by the ice, and his eyes were fixed on the little finger. The expression on his face was a little distorted, and there was a moment of disbelief in his eyes.

The man in black is too fast.

Even though he responded extremely quickly, he was still not faster than the opponent.

The mighty coercion he condensed in a cloud-gathering manner was like tissue paper in the hands of the man in black, shattering with just a swipe of his hand.

This time, he also saw clearly the opponent's methods.

Just like how he destroyed the ice net before, it was not that he used his own cultivation to forcefully break the offensive, but that the offensive immediately collapsed on its own as soon as it touched his hand!

Bei Mingxiu admitted that although his knowledge was not extensive, he was definitely not ignorant either. Faced with the methods of the man in black, he could not find any reference.

If he hadn't been unable to avoid it, he really wouldn't have been able to see the other party's methods.

Bei Mingxiu's left little finger seemed to be fine from the outside, but Bei Mingxiu himself knew how much trauma the little finger had suffered internally.

The heartbreaking pain spread on his little finger. Beiming Xiu was originally a

A person who is used to pain, but before this pain, he almost screamed out.

And his entire left hand seemed to have been cut off from perception, completely out of control.

If Bei Mingxiu hadn't forcibly gathered Bei Ming's cold air with the way of heaven and humanity to freeze his entire left hand, and then sealed the meridians of his left arm on his own, his entire body would have been completely disabled in a very short period of time.

The source of this injury was just a small scar punctured by the man in black's nails.

Bei Mingxiu finally understood what the other party's methods were.

He had seen other people use this method before, but that person's cultivation level was much better than the man in black in front of him.

That person's name is Fang Chengyi.

The method he used is called Immortal Killing Sword Technique.

The Immortal Killing Sword Technique is derived from the Blood Demon Sword Technique of the Sword Demon.

The man in black only wiped him, and his whole body was almost disabled. Except for the Blood Demon Sword Technique, which is specially designed to deal with immortal-level powerful people or immortal spirit bodies, there is no other method that can do it.

Qiu Fengchun is from the Holy Pavilion, and may have participated in the great event of the world's defeat of the Sword Demon. He already knew this, but he did not know that Qiu Fengchun, like Fang Chengyi, had secretly created a set of skills by observing the Sword Demon's Blood Demon Sword Technique.

A new move has come out, and this new move is undoubtedly much more flexible than Fang Chengyi's Immortal Killing Sword Technique.

The faint smell of blood floated into Bei Mingxiu's ears at this moment.

Neither of them had much blood left, so the smell of blood could only be caused by that set of exercises.

"It is indeed the Blood Demon Sword Technique..."

It was not easy for Bei Mingxiu to suppress the throbbing from the depths of his soul, and he was already a little more fearful.

In terms of cultivation, the man in black was certainly below him, but as long as he caused him a wound, even an extremely small wound, he could almost completely lose his fighting ability.

Bei Mingxiu has always relied on his fairy spirit body. His extremely pure fairy spirit body allows him to absorb spiritual power around him at any time through the heavenly and human way he formed by himself, allowing him to cultivate his body after repairing the sea of ​​​​qi in his Dantian.

His rapid improvement allowed him to ignore other people's methods of poisoning and poisoning, reducing a lot of worries... However, now, he really hoped that his fairy spirit body would be more complex.

Bei Mingxiu would never let distracting thoughts disturb his state of mind during a battle. Even if he knew that the opponent possessed a technique targeting the immortal spirit body, he would not give up.

What he can rely on is a sword!

Bei Mingxiu stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the Hanming Sword that flew back, and held out the sword with his backhand.

At this time, he no longer mobilized Beiming's cold energy, but purely used his sword intention to attack.

The cold air of Beiming contains his innate immortal energy, which is naturally restrained by the man in black's skills, so it will be directly broken as soon as it comes in contact with it.

Fortunately, he is still a sword cultivator who came down from Wu'an Sword Peak.

Bei Mingxiu held the Hanming Sword and formed a surging wave while the sword flowers were flying. However, he did not attack. Instead, he formed a complete defense on the spot, waiting for the man in black to attack.

Canglang swordsmanship is both offensive and defensive, and its essence is the sword's power. Once the sword's power is perfected, it can set off a stormy sea with just one sword.

rush out

When the sword was struck, Bei Mingxiu's sword power was not fully accumulated, but as time gradually passed, his sword power was already close to perfect.

The man in black naturally knew Bei Mingxiu's plan.

His attacks only have an effect on spiritual power. When facing the sword, he can only resist with his own cultivation level, and his cultivation level is not very high.

It is not a good choice to directly go up and break the sword force. If the sword force of Canglang Sword Technique could be broken so easily, Yao Chong would not have stood at the forefront of young practitioners in the human world with just one sword in his hand.

But if he doesn't go and Canglang Sword Technique becomes powerful, he will never have a chance again.

But this choice is not a difficult one for the man in black.

His figure quickly disappeared and immediately appeared in front of Bei Mingxiu on the left. With a pointing finger, the bloody smell spread again.

Bei Mingxiu's sword power has not been perfected yet, and this is indeed the only weak point. The man in black easily penetrated it with his fingers, and immediately hit Bei Mingxiu's chest.

However...in front of his fingers, the hilt of the Hanming Sword appeared.

Wuan Sword Peak Soul Sword Controlling Technique!

At the same time, sword intent rolled in from nearby and immediately restrained the man in black's right hand. Even though the black night clothes he wore tightly wrapped his whole body, it was also an invulnerable protective treasure. At this moment, he also had

Signs of being cut off soon.

At the same time, Bei Mingxiu used his right hand as a knife and slashed it horizontally towards the face of the man in black.

This hand-sword was condensed with the purest Han Ming Sword Intent, which was intended to knock the opponent off his head with one strike.

The flaw in the sword's power was originally his gift to the other party.

There was a trace of panic in the eyes of the man in black. When he was restrained by the sword, his ghostly movement could no longer be used.

All he could do was to shrink his neck and try his best to tilt his head back. He narrowly avoided this sharp blow, but the mask on his face was cut off directly, leaving a mark on the left side of his face.

There was a scar that was bleeding continuously.

Bei Mingxiu's expression changed drastically.

No matter how fierce the previous battle was, he never reacted too violently and always maintained a clear mind.

However, now, his state of mind has become a mess and he can no longer calm down quickly.

He knew that face even when it turned into ashes.

Except for the new scar, it was completely his own face.

The person he fought against was his younger brother Bei Mingshuo!

Bei Mingxiu was shocked, and he unconsciously relaxed his control over the Hanming Sword. When he came back to his senses, Bei Mingshuo's fingers had already landed on his chest.

Endless pain spread throughout Bei Mingxiu's body, forcing the words he was about to blurt out back into his body. In just a moment, his vision was already blurry.

He could only endure the tearing pain all over his body, and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch his brother's face, and as if he wanted to wipe away the bright red wound caused by him, even though his vision was blurred now, it was still bright red.

Then, in front of his eyes, there was only boundless darkness.
Chapter completed!