Slash down with one sword!

Fu Lingtian has the upper hand.

No one knows how he did it.

Bei Mingzi's figure retreated a hundred feet away. He noticed the eyes of everyone, became furious and shouted loudly:

"Change!"

With the majestic spiritual energy lingering, Bei Mingzi wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and the armor on his body was strengthened again, and the phantom behind him was a hundred feet high.

As we move forward, the mountains collapse and the earth breaks, and smoke and dust rolls.

Boom!

Boom!

Bei Mingzi ran forward wildly, stepped on the ground, and a loud noise shook the sky, and cracks appeared on the ground where he passed.

"Raging Armor!"

"Fu Lingtian actually asked Bei Mingzi to use violent armor. How did he do it!"

Tuoba Shun was shocked and at this moment, he began to look at Fu Lingtian.

"Your Highness, the young man slashed down with one sword, and the spirit of wind was hidden in it, and the nine swords were superimposed on the attack, which was so powerful."

"In addition, his body skills are unpredictable. Bei Mingzi is good at close combat, but the young man uses his body skills to deliberately distance him, so that Bei Mingzi has no advantage."

"This boy is not simple. He has rich combat experience and cannot be possessed every day!"

Old Qing looked at Tuoba Shun with expressionless expression and explained.

"It's really evil!"

"It's a pity to die so early!"

Tuoba Shun's face was silly, and he wanted Fu Lingtian to be traumatized soon.

"Miss, Bei Mingzi has violent armor and his defense has reached its peak. He is afraid he will be defeated!" Meng Yuan stared forward and whispered.

"Grandpa Qi, he messed up the storm in the two world cities, killed Han Fengqi, and killed Xu Dafu. Everyone saw his martial arts talent."

"Until now, he has only released his life soul once. Before he can open the life soul, Bei Mingzi can't do anything to him!"

Concubine Meng Xuan saw the fierce battle between the two. Fu Lingtian relied on his body skills and sword skills to make Bei Mingzi feel embarrassed.

She believed that everything that was going to happen next would definitely be even more unexpected.

Boom!

Boom!

Bei Mingzi galloped in the wild, like a moving giant peak, his iron fist fell in the air, and the waves of air were like hammers, crazily hitting Fu Lingtian.

Bang bang bang ~

Huge fists fell down like meteorites falling, and dense pits appeared on the ground.

Fu Lingtian held a giant sword in his hand, flew in the wind, his figure floating like a fairy, and his clothes rolled up angrily against the wind.

"Fu Lingtian, you can't escape!"

"Star Fallen Fist!"

Bei Mingzi's eyes were so angry that he quickly captured the figure of the boy, and his fists were domineering and violently bombarded him.

Instantly.

He punched more than 10,000 punches.

The giant fist was like stars in the sky, and suddenly fell and flew down from the top of the Nine Sky.

The sky is full of smoke and dust, and the flying sand and stones are howling!

More than 10,000 boxing was shot down, but no one hit the boy.

Fu Lingtian's figure retreated hundreds of feet, holding a sword hanging in the air, as if standing above the clouds.

"You...how did you do it!"

Bei Mingzi was furious and was already extremely angry, shouting loudly.

"Do you want to know?" Fu Lingtian smiled.

Bei Mingzi stared at him tightly. At this time, the young man smiled indifferently, "I just won't tell you!"

In a moment.

Bei Mingzi's face was purple and blue, his forehead was bulging, and his whole body was trembling slightly. He was suppressing his anger.

Seeing this.

Fu Lingtian smiled and said, "Are you angry? I won't tell you, hit me!"

"die!"

"Fu Lingtian, I want you to die!"

Bei Mingzi rolled up his black hair, his eyes were red, and his murderous aura bloomed, sweeping across the world, and swallowing Fu Lingtian.

Bang bang bang bang!

Bei Mingzi stepped forward, and Xingyue Fist crazily killed him, as if a dormant beast had woken up.

Nowadays.

His mind was already confused, and killing Fu Lingtian was the only idea.

The explosion roared, and the fist was like a hammer.

Facing the attack of Bei Mingzi's crazy demon, the young man flashed and suddenly disappeared!

When it appears again.

The young man's figure was as straight as a gun, standing proudly behind Bei Mingzi, with a sneer on his cheeks, and raising his hand and slashing it down with a sword.

Swish!

The sword light is like lightning, extremely fast.

Bei Mingzi suddenly felt a murderous aura and turned around and his pupils suddenly opened wide, and a sword light appeared in his eyes.

The sword is so fast that it can't see the trajectory of the sword light at all!

With a sword coming out, the air around boiled!

"No!"

Bei Mingzi shouted angrily.

Slash down with one sword!

Blood mist burns the sky!

Bei Mingzi flew out with his arm, his figure was like a kite, losing his track.

at this time.

There is silence in the wilderness.

Everything that happened made everyone unable to believe, but it really happened.

Battle against Tianyuan in the sea of ​​consciousness!

One arm was ruined!

The boy is a monster who challenges him above the level. At this moment, no one dares to underestimate him.

This battle.

Fu Lingtian did not use violence to solve the problem. Sometimes, killing people requires brains.

The two of them fought hard, and even if they were safe and sound, their spiritual power began to dry up!

The young man first consumed Bei Mingzi's spiritual power, and then irritated him. Under such circumstances, his mood was broken and he was in chaos.

Only in this way can the young man take advantage of the opportunity to find the right opportunity and be fatal to one blow.

Bei Mingzi lost an arm and suffered the pain of the God-Devouring God, but this was not his biggest pain. The real pain that made him feel defeated by Fu Lingtian.

A cultivator in the Tianyuan Realm was defeated by the Sea of ​​Consciousness. After today, he will become a laughing stock for the Dongxuan and the Western Wei countries.

Fu Lingtian did not look at Bei Mingzi, but rushed forward and rushed towards Fu Ling'er.

Swish ~

Swish ~

As they moved forward, two sword drawing techniques flew out. The two soldiers of the Leopard Camp had no time to react, and the sword light had already penetrated their bodies.

Sword fast.

People are fast, too.
To be continued...