"Ha ha"

Elder Beihan's laughter echoed in the night with the soul-destroying claws rising.

Chen Qiu's hands were stuck in the black knife, and he could no longer resist his next palm attack. His short figure shrank into an inch, flashed in front of Chen Qiu, and his hands were hitting forward.

It is fast and full of momentum.

The riot of true energy made every palm feel like a sound of explosion, like a series of muffled thunder sounds. The combat power of the half-step Tianlist is fully opened, not as good as a mortal as a fight on the Tianlist.

But there are also all kinds of magical things.

The strong wind of Yin Jin rolled up around the two of them, causing the fire to rise around them. The fire took advantage of the wind and then showed a prairie fire and soared into the sky, with wisps of Mars blowing.

In the anxiety, the door of the yellow spring seemed to be open.

But the more you beat him, the ugly Yang Beihan's face became.

The autumn is retreating.

His steps are clever and unconfused. He can always dodge the soul-destroying claws when they are opened, but his steps are strange, and there are several changes every moment of his retreat.

The femininity of the Phantom's footwork.

The snow falls silently and quickly.

The lonely smoke step in the long river is hard to find.

The characteristics of several different body styles seem to be kneaded together, making Chen Qiu light as he walks around, with feathers in the wind and duckweed in the water seem to have no weight.

Yang Beihan slapped out thirteen palms in one breath.

The true energy stirred the surrounding buildings into ruins, but not only did not hit Chen Qiu once, but the latter also made the latter become further away from him by the force of the true energy.

Seeing that Chen Qiu was already holding the knife in his hand, a fierce light flashed in Yang Beihan's eyes.

"Bang"

A light sound broke out in Shen Qiu's waist and abdomen.

When the two were trembling, the distance was only a few feet.

This distance was completely within the range of the soul-destroying divine claws. He wanted to detonate the true qi qi entwined in Shen Qiu's body, and use the wonder of the divine claws to create Chen Qiu's flaws.

Then defeat the enemy with one strike.

The air mass was detonated, and Chen Qiu's retreating action stopped for a moment.

But the next air mass had no detonation power, just like a series of squibs. Chen Qiu raised his head and had no pain on his face.

There is only a touch of playfulness in my eyes.

Yang Beihan's expression changed drastically, and he pointed his toes at the ground and quickly retreated.

but.

It's too late.

"Buzz"

The black sword light lit up in front of Elder Yu Beihan's eyes.

Wusheng's sword exploded during this pursuit, and the offense and defense completely reversed at this moment.

Chen Qiu’s knife is not just a knife.

Before the blade hit, the knife intention had already dissipated. The night before Yang Beihan's eyes, which was illuminated by the fire, seemed to change the sky and the earth at this moment, with a cold wind blowing everywhere, and the sky and the earth were covered in white.

The falling snow spills, the dead are silent, the birds fly away from thousands of mountains, and the people are destroyed by thousands of paths.

Wherever you see, the world is lonely, but there is nowhere left, and there is only one person left.

The elder's eyes were a little confused.

When the heart is hit by the bitter cold knife, all kinds of thoughts will rise in my heart, just like loneliness, separation, and the negative emotions of loneliness throughout my life are all triggered.

Life is over half, but I have made no achievements.

It would be better to go back here and not to suffer hard in this world.

Such desperate thoughts were only a moment.

It was like a flame that had not risen, suppressed by Yang Beihan with firm determination, but this moment was extremely fatal. When the sword technique was practiced to the level of his and Chen Qiu, the distance was no longer a factor affecting the power of the sword technique.

In such a showdown, a little confusion will bring about disastrous consequences.

"Puff, puff, puff"

The black knife slashed down, shattering five phantoms in a row.

At the time of death, Yang Beihan secretly practiced the ghost shadow magic skills, which he had secretly practiced, saved his life, as if there were constant illusions, eliminating the power of the Wusheng Slash for him.

It was just a moment, but it was as hard as a year.

"puff"

The knife was silent, and blood was rising everywhere.

Elder Beihan's chest was pulled a terrifying scar from his shoulder to his waist and abdomen, and his blood was triggered by Chen Qiu's method of the Rakshasa blood knife. A handful of blood was brought into the air. When the blood was sprinkled in the sky, it was added to the cold air.

The wound looked terrifying, but with Yang Beihan's desperate protection, it did not hurt the root of it.

Can't fight anymore!

Today's Chen Qiu is no longer an opponent that can be easily defeated.

Yang Beihan knew that Chen Qiu also had a secret method to fight for life, which could improve his martial arts skills several times in a short period of time.

Before this secret method could be used, I was already undermined.

It's time to leave.

He swelled his true energy, sealed the wound on his chest, and supported his toes on the ground, like a swallow catching water, like a rushing from behind, with a very fast speed and flew several feet away in an instant.

It seems to be going over the flames and escape from the death.

Chen Qiu didn't chase him either.

After Elder Beihan flew out, he held the knife in his left hand and swung his right hand, and gently snapped his fingers.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang"

The four muffled sounds made Yang Beihan's face pale as paper at this moment.

Severe pain occurs in the heart, waist, abdomen, neck, and legs.

This pain came like a tide. As soon as it rose, it suppressed the true energy and made it fall from above like a broken bird, smashing into a wooden house in a mess.

Crush the roof and fall into the house.

This pain.

He is so familiar with it.

In the past years, he has defeated and killed too many opponents with the true energy of the soul-destroying divine claw.

Now, the feng shui turns around, and he should also experience the pain of burning his body.

It has reached a desperate situation.

Yang Beihan fell in the corner of the blood-stained wooden house and smashed a table to pieces.

As the wood chips flew everywhere, he opened his mouth and spewed out blood with ice residue. The cold air rose from his internal organs, making it difficult for Yang Beihan to breathe.

In front of him, on the wooden bed, there were couples of Lie Dao Sect stacked together.

He is naked and maintains a happy posture.

But both men and women have been sealed into ice.

It's like an ice sculpture depicting love affairs, with a hint of free and sarcastic meaning.

Chen Qiu is really a bad thing.

Looking at the ice sculpture, it was probably frozen in an instant when both men and women reached the peak of passion, and their lives were killed in extreme joy. This cannot be considered a tragic matter no matter what.

However, this funny ice sculpture has a lot of sarcasm in the eyes of the current Elder Beihan.

He can't escape.

He knows.

The moment Shen Qiu launched the soul-destroying claw, he knew that he could not escape.

Such a magical skill must be activated on the opponent, detonated the air mass, and blocked the true qi. In addition to being ten feet close to the body, the most important thing is that your true qi must be equal to the total amount of the other party’s true qi.

The difference cannot be too far.

Otherwise, even if the air mass is detonated, it will be difficult to cause considerable damage to the opponent.

He activated the power of the divine claws, and Chen Qiu ate them all, without any pain.

But as soon as the man activated his divine claw, he was immediately blocked from his true qi, which shows that at least in terms of the capacity and condensation of his true qi, he was far inferior to Chen Qiu.

"Awesome."
To be continued...