Chapter 180: A sword divides the river and opens the sky again

The green river rushes by, the sound is huge, and the water vapor is filled.

This sword divided the entire Qinghe into two halves, half of the river water was left behind, and the other half of the river was blocked by the sword qi, and it was not allowed to advance a bit, piled up into a "water wall", constantly rising.

In the blink of an eye, the "water wall" is more than ten zhang high, while the riverbed full of mud and sand is exposed on the other side.

A sword breaks the river, but that's it.

As for the ice dust facing this sword, it was naturally not easy, his body was full of purple qi and he was shaking, and his feet were deep in the ground.

Xu Beiyou stood in the air and held Zhu Xian again.

As soon as the two of them went up and down, they seemed to be making a judgment.

When the sword qi that cut off the Qinghe slowly dissipated, the "water wall" collapsed, stirring up countless water mist, and the river rushed east again, that is, at this time, the ice dust on the ground pulled out his feet, and then stomped his feet fiercely, rippling countless purple sword qi, like a huge lotus flower slowly blooming and blooming. Xu Beiyou in the sky stretched out his hand, and the sword fell like rain.

At the same time, the two of them each handed out a sword to fight for the third time, and the two still chose to shake head-on, without any fancy tricks, the purple sword qi lotus collided with the sword rain and disappeared together. Xu Beiyou and Bingchen sword to sword, their respective bodies did not move, Bingchen went from bottom to top, Xu Beiyou from top to bottom, showing a moment of hovering, as if time stood still at this moment.

Even if Xu Beiyou has the first immortal sword to attack the immortals, he has already collected the eleven swords of the Sword Sect, but he still lacks the Qingshuang sword, after all, it is one line away from the realm of the eighteenth floor of the earth immortal, so after holding each other for a while, Xu Beiyou had to retreat first.

Bingchen took advantage of the victory to pursue, and slammed his backhand on Xu Beiyou's heart with the hilt of his sword.

Xu Beiyou fell to the ground, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, trying to stabilize his qi.

Bingchen sneered, "I have fought three times before and after, and it is time to decide the winner today." ”

From the first meeting in Jiangdu, to Yuanqiu Altar, and to today, Xu Beiyou and Taiyi Rescue Tianzun have fought three times, the first battle Xu Beiyou won a small victory, the second battle has not been divided, and now it is the third battle, as Bingchen said, it is indeed time to divide the victory and defeat.

Xu Beiyou looked down at Zhu Xian in his hand, and he was not affected in the slightest, it can be seen that Zhu Xian is far from reaching the limit, but the current Xu Beiyou realm cultivation is not enough, and it is difficult to fully exert it. On the other hand, Bingchen, unlike Xu Beiyou's one-step ascension, her realm is to come out step by step, stable and solid, one realm is one realm worse, plus she has the crape myrtle magic sword borrowed by Qiu Ye this time, even if Xu Beiyou can still set foot in the realm of the eighteenth floor of the Earth Immortal like the previous few times, it is also not a good chance of winning.

Bingchen said coldly: "Last time outside Jiangdu City, you broke my sword thirty-four, this time I specially came here on the bank of the Qinghe River, so as not to hurt the innocent, and still use the sword thirty-four to ask you, can you still break it?"

Xu Beiyou said calmly: "Just make a move." ”

Bingchen snorted, and threw his hand upwards with broken greed.

I saw that this sword went straight into the nine heavens, and after a while, the wind surged, and there were large purple clouds gathering in the entire sky.

Purple gas fills the air.

When I looked up, it was all purple.

Daozu once left the eight characters of "big sound and hope, elephant invisible" in 3,000 words, Ziwei, as the head of the nine magic swords of Daomen, has no real body, it can be a sword, or it can be this purple qi in the sky, which corresponds to Daozu's elephant invisible.

Bingchen without a sword in his hand hid his hands in his sleeves, waiting for the purple clouds to fill the sky.

Bingchen is not the kind of person who takes the shortcut to the south and ascends to the sky in one step, she has experienced great ups and downs in her life, when the big rise, she was the peak master of Tianshu Peak at the head of all peaks, and she was also the youngest peak master. But no matter how much God favors you, you have to pay attention to one thing and two and no more.

In this third battle, your good luck in Xu Beiyou should come to an end, right?

Bingchen closed his eyes and concentrated on harnessing the sword thirty-four, the Heavenly Sword.

Xu Beiyou took a breath lightly and raised his hand to kill the immortals.

is different from the last two times, there is no Shangguan Xianchen, and there is no national seal, only Xu Beiyou and the Zhu Xian in his hand, one person and one sword. In fact, Xu Beiyou is not too sure, after all, Xu Beiyou's realm cultivation is not as good as Bingchen, and both of them are sword cultivators, so there is no difference in combat strength. However, as I said before, it is one thing to be superior or inferior, it is one thing to win or lose, and life and death are another.

Bingchen's palm suddenly pressed down, and the purple clouds in the sky also fell, and the billowing purple qi swept away, like a magnificent scene of heavenly gods descending from mortal dust.

Heavenly sword, heaven is sword.

People often say that the sky has fallen, as a way to describe something terrible, but today, the sky is drooping, as if the sky is really about to fall.

Xu Beiyou stood under the sky, like a sparrow covered by a big net, not knowing where to fly, not knowing where to flee, nowhere to hide, nowhere to avoid.

This is the penultimate sword in the thirty-six of swords.

Xu Beiyou's face was solemn, and the immortal in his hand trembled, as if he felt a great crisis, and it also seemed to arouse infinite war intent.

The sky is pressing, the earth is not moving, and the combination of the two is a desperate situation.

Xu Beiyou closed his eyes and concentrated, but his body cracked everywhere, and many shocking cracks appeared out of thin air, blood flowed, embarrassed, and then the seven orifices bled out, and the violent sword qi came out of his body, spreading outward layer by layer with his foothold, plowing deep ravines on the ground, making it fragmented, but Xu Beiyou seemed to be unaware of all this, just holding the sword with both hands.

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Before the sword was released, he had already devoured his body like this, it can be seen that the sword that Xu Beiyou was about to come out was far beyond his current cultivation realm, in terms of the realm of the seventeenth floor of his earth immortal, it should not be the thirty-fourth sword, and it was very likely to be one of the last two swords.

Bingchen ignored this, and just focused on Edgeworth.

The purple clouds and purple qi are surging like the sea, covering the sky and the sun, covering the earth, and it is impossible to distinguish the sky from the world.

It's just that Bingchen never expected that Xu Beiyou didn't wait for the momentum to be completed, let alone look for any suitable time, but without warning, he used a sword that was not inferior to the thirty-four sword used by Bingchen.

This sword was greatly unexpected by Bingchen. It's not that she didn't perceive the momentum of Xu Beiyou's sword, but in her expectation, Xu Beiyou shouldn't have made a sword so early.

The next moment, in the midst of a purple qi, a sword light rose into the sky, scattering countless purple qi.

Xu Beiyou did not retreat but advanced, facing the constantly pressing canopy against the current.

This sword, sword thirty-six.