"Beichen!"

Chen Tongxuan roared angrily, and a fire erupted in his eyes.

If the eyes could kill people, the Supreme Elder Bei Chen had been cut into pieces at this moment.

This guy deserves to die!

Chen Tongxuan was really angry this time!

He always felt that the power struggle between him and the Supreme Elder Beichen was a matter within the blessed land of Qingxi Mountain.

Although the two sides have been fighting openly and secretly, they are small-scale actions of the upper class and do not involve the foundation of the entire Qingxi Mountain Blessing Land.

They all thought to ensure the vitality of Qingxi Mountain and Blessings to the greatest extent, so that too much vitality will be passed away due to internal consumption.

Just like this time, Chen Tongxuan and the Supreme Elder Bei Chen plotted against each other, but they both placed the battlefield in Yinlong Well, with only high-level officials participating, avoiding a comprehensive conflict between ordinary disciples and causing a river of blood.

Therefore, Chen Tongxuan always thought that the Supreme Elder Beichen, like him, also had a bottom line.

But unexpectedly, the Supreme Elder Bei Chen was so crazy at the last moment that he had attracted the monks from the White Lotus Cave Heaven.

This is clearly a blessing institution for Qingxi Mountains and Mountains to drag the entire Qingxi Mountains into the abyss!

His intention should be punished!

Damn it!

Chen Tongxuan's eyes were extremely sharp, and he stared at the Supreme Elder Bei Chen fiercely, and his murderous aura almost condensed into substance.

He had never done this. He wanted to kill someone, but the Supreme Elder Beichen did it.

kill!

Chen Tongxuan roared and took action.

If he doesn't move, he will be shocked.

Chen Tongxuan opened his mouth and squirted, and a sword ball shot out.

call!

The sword balls flowed into the air, and the sword light was steep, like the surging river, surging and surging.

The first move of the Nine Que Sword Song, the bright moon shines on the river!

A bright moon slowly rises and shines forever!

A buzzing sound was like the roar of the nine dragons, with sword energy full of energy.

I saw that in the middle of the bright moon, the sword balls unfolded and turned into a bright moon sword.

kill!

The Mingyue Sword shook slightly, and the sword rays of the Yangtze River rolled and swept towards the Supreme Elder Beichen with a devastating momentum.

This sword is so dignified!

This sword is comparable to ten thousand people!

The Supreme Elder Beichen stared at the eyes and did not dare to neglect.

When it comes to the entire Qingxi Mountain Blessing Land, the person he fears the most is undoubtedly the mountain master in front of him, Chen Tongxuan!

Tianshu Zhenren is known as the No. 1 Sword Immortal in the Blessed Land of Qingxi Mountains.

He can only claim to be a sensible person, no one dares to say that he is really the number one.

Because the older generation knew very well that the mountain master Chen Tongxuan had kept a low profile over the years and did not take action easily.

Once he takes action, he will be the real first sword immortal.

As for the Tianshu Zhenren, he became a scumbag in seconds.

The sword energy roared and swayed.

Its power can simply destroy the world.

Seeing this, the Supreme Elder Bei Chen did not dare to be negligent at all. His eyes narrowed, his hands flew up and down, and he made several seals one after another, muttering something in his mouth.

The power of ancient spells was damaged.

This power is invisible and intangible, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark.

puff!

Suddenly, the rushing momentum of the sword-light Yangtze River seemed to be blocked by something.

Straws of black air spread in the sword-bright Yangtze River.

Wherever the black air passes, the sword light witheres, rapidly fades, and finally completely disappears.

The sword energy of the Yangtze River continues to collapse and can no longer move forward.

Seeing this, Chen Tongxuan snorted coldly.

Accompanied by the cold snorkeling, the Mingyue Sword shook heavily.

The moonlight is like water, clear and transparent, slowly unfolding.

The moonlight shines on the sword-bright Yangtze River. Wherever it passes, the universe is clear and all the black air is immediately purified.

Sword Intention!

This is a sign of sword intent, which is extremely sharp!

The sword intent is fierce, and even the power of curses can be completely crushed.

The sword tip is invincible!

It's sharp to the peak!

At this time, the sword energy Yangtze River rushes again, sweeping towards the Supreme Elder Beichen.

kill!

Chen Tongxuan himself was like a peerless magic sword, sharp to the limit.

Everyone just looked at him and felt a sharp pain in their hearts, as if they were stabbed by the sharp sword intent.

The Supreme Elder Bei Chen's mind trembled violently, and he couldn't help but take a step back, murmured: "Chen Tongxuan, you, your Taoist realm... You are already in the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul!"

At this time, the Supreme Elder Bei Chen had already seen the clues.

If Chen Tongxuan's Taoist cultivation was only in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, it would not be so strong.

His sword is about to break through the limit, and it is clearly reaching the realm of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul!

Chen Tongxuan has always claimed to the public that he is in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

Unexpectedly, he has been hiding his strength!

The Supreme Elder Bei Chen's eyes trembled and his murderous aura was soaring. Since that was the case, he would be even more unable to leave Chen Tongxuan's disaster.

You must kill him!

The Supreme Elder Beichen took out a black wood sculpture from the space ring.

The wood carving looks primitive and ancient, full of the atmosphere of ancient wilderness.

The Supreme Elder Beichen looked at the wood carving, and the cold light burst out in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and cut his fingertips, dripping a drop of essence and blood, which fell on the black wood carving.

The black wood carving greedily absorbed the essence and blood.

call!

The black wood carving absorbed the essence and blood, and countless black air rose up.

The Supreme Elder Beichen chanted the words, chanting the ancient evil ancient mantra.

The black air rolled endlessly, and the roared fiercely.

The whistle was sharp and harsh, full of violence, fierceness, viciousness, coldness... all kinds of negative emotions.

When everyone heard this, they felt restless and bored.

The whole world is surrounded by this negative emotion.

Bang!

The black air gathered and finally turned into a strange demon god, and appeared in horror!

The demon god had horns on his head, grew wings under his ribs, naked, and covered with hideous scales.

The most disgusting thing is the face of the demon.

His face was not a specific appearance, but a condensation of the most extreme pain and hideous appearance of all people.

It kept twisting, screaming, roaring, howling, and being extremely perverted!

Five labors and seven injuries, the ancient demon god!

As soon as the ancient demon priest appeared, he laughed, but his face was filled with tears and a ferocious expression.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the sword-bright Yangtze River.
To be continued...