Beiming Yuanhai calmed down instantly after a brief rage.
The killing intent towards Li Yunxiao has never been as strong as it is now.
The talent of this person in front of him is too frightening, his body is only the cultivation base of the Seven Star Martial Emperor, and his aura is not weaker than him, if given time...
To be an enemy of such a genius makes my scalp tingle just thinking about it!
Li Yunxiao said in surprise: "It's so weird, Mr. Yuan Hai seems to hate me so much, his eyes are red, is there such a big grudge between us?"
"have!"
Beiming Yuanhai was categorical, and said in a cold voice: "Your talent achievement is the greatest hatred!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood.
The tree is beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy it, which is an eternal truth.
"Heh, hatred often makes people fall into irreversible doom, Mr. Yuan Hai is the best example today."
Li Yunxiao smiled lightly, with the corners of his mouth raised, showing sarcasm.
Beiming Yuanhai was not angry, and said calmly: "Young people are arrogant and arrogant, I understand, why didn't the old man be like this back then? Fortunately, I met you today, and you only have the power of the Seven Star Martial Emperor!"
"Ha, relying on the old to sell the old!"
Li Yunxiao sneered, and clasped his five fingers empty. A ball of thunder light gathered in his palm, and slowly condensed a ball of thunder, with countless thunder patterns surging on it.
One arm grabbed the thunder hammer and slammed it down on the thunder ball!
"Boom!"
Thousands of thunder lights shot out, and a sea of thunder and lightning suddenly dispersed.
"Thunder Realm!"
Li Yunxiao let out a soft shout, and the thunder ball continued to disintegrate, like a boundary cutting in, and the whole sky turned blue in an instant.
And that thunderball looked like a peeled egg, under the green thunder was a piece of white light, with a black line indistinctly inside the white light.
Beiming Yuanhai's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were focused on the white thunder ball inside. The transparent runes flickered non-stop, and he couldn't see the shape clearly, but it gave him a bad feeling.
Mu Zheng's eyes suddenly became gray and hazy, his whole body was terrified, and he cried out: "Zi Lei! It's actually a trace of Zi Mansion's World-Destroying God Thunder!!"
"What?!" Everyone was shocked.
Beiming Yuanhai's scalp exploded with numbness, his eyes opened angrily, and big beads of sweat rolled down!
"Impossible! It must be a mistake, fake!"
Beiming Yuanhai wiped off his cold sweat. Although he didn't believe it intellectually, he paid all his attention between his hands, pinched out various complicated seals, and tapped on the thunder ball!
"Xuan Yin Seven Fingers!"
"Bang bang bang!"
A total of seven finger beams pierced through the air, tearing apart the thunder world with each strike and entering the thunder ball, but all of them were swallowed without any reaction.
Beiming Yuanhai narrowed his eyes, a sneer flashed across his mouth, pinched the seal in his hand, and shouted: "Thousand Chixue!"
The whirling thunderball stopped suddenly, a large number of ice runes gushed out of it, and the temperature of the surrounding space dropped suddenly.
"Boom!"
The white light in the entire ball shone to the extreme at once, and finally exploded, shooting out a beam of light!
Everyone felt blind in front of their eyes, and in the white trance, there seemed to be a purple phantom rising into the sky, transforming into a dragon and falling!
"Roar!!"
In the huge earthquake of the explosion, in the white world, a huge shadow rushed across the sky, rushing towards Beiming Yuanhai!
But the power of that phantom was too weak, it was in the shape of a dragon, it was torn apart by Beiming Yuanhai's palms, and it turned into a glow and dissipated.
"Hmph, it's just a phantom of Zi Lei, a fox pretending to be a tiger!"
His voice was full of disdain, but his heart was beyond shock.
Being able to transform into a phantom proves that the other party has at least touched the threshold of Zi Lei, and maybe one day the real Zi Lei will come into the world.
His figure flickered in the sky, and a cold light burst out from his hand, directly piercing Li Yunxiao's stalwart golden body.
That cold light condensed in the air, it turned out to be a sword that shone coldly on the water.
"Being able to make this old man use a profound weapon, you can be proud even in death!"
"Well, a joke!"
A sneer appeared on Li Yunxiao's face, and he hugged his hands in circles in front of him, forming a dragon-shaped imprint, and grabbed the long sword!
"What? Empty hands?"
Not only Beiming Yuanhai, but the eyes of everyone around them burst out in shock.
Li Yunxiao's golden hands kept changing seals in the air, and finally made a pinch, condensing the sword in his hands, and the sword could no longer advance a single bit!
There was a sharp tremor on the sword, and countless sword symbols surged up, splitting Li Yunxiao's arm, shaking the sky with golden light.
But the scar healed in an instant, leaving only a shallow mark.
"What? This is..."
Beiming Yuanhai was terrified. He suddenly realized that he had miscalculated the opponent's strength. Li Yunxiao's real combat strength seemed to be even more terrifying than what he saw before his eyes!
"drink!"
Li Yunxiao's pupils shrank suddenly, he opened his mouth, and shouted loudly!
A wave of boundless dragon majesty came, as if the eyes of an ancient real dragon opened its eyes, across the infinite galaxy, and looked down.
It is the prestige of Shilong absorbed from the end of the sky in the rainy land.
Beiming Yuanhai is the old man who has been famous for a long time, Li Yunxiao dare not neglect, so every move is full of killer moves, taking the first opportunity!
Beiming Yuanhai's mind was shaken, and at the moment of loss of consciousness, he saw the six-armed art of real magic, and a black nebula in front of him flew down into the sky.
"Xingxuan explodes!"
"Boom!"
With unparalleled power, it is as vast as the sea, pouring down.
The world collapsed in an instant, a piece of magic power swayed, and the surrounding fields were vast.
Beiming Yuanhai withdrew the long sword in his hand in an instant, turned into a fallen leaf, and retreated. At the same time, the sword art of the right hand and the fist intent of the left hand, the two mysterious Yin forces converged, and slashed at the oncoming Xingxuan explosion!
"Boom!"
The terrifying Reiatsu became more complicated, surging in all directions.
Everyone jumped back a thousand meters, watching in horror.
Those Martial Emperor powerhouses who survived by luck, especially those who were seriously injured, took a complicated look at the duel in front of them, and then resolutely turned into a stream of light, and fled to the distance, never wanting to go into this muddy water again!
All of a sudden, most of the warriors dispersed, leaving only a few solitary people, still watching the battle with dignified faces.
Li Yunxiao sneered, his body suddenly turned into a crocodile and rushed forward.
Beiming Yuanhai's eyes narrowed, and he punched out angrily, punching a hole in the crocodile's chest with a "bang", but it healed instantly, and the crocodile took a bite of its mouth.
"Damn it!"
Beiming Yuanhai cursed angrily, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash, retreating a hundred meters away.
As soon as he stood on tiptoe, his heart sank, and a bad feeling surged from his heart.
I saw a burst of light being inexplicably opened under my feet, followed by a flash of cold air, which turned into a sea of sword energy!
The sky was shining brightly, and suddenly the sword swept through thousands of waves, and the sky turned into a sword shadow, slashing straight at him!
Beiming Yuanhai was startled. There were endless dangers in this formation, which made his hair stand on end, and he spun his Yuanli violently to break through the formation.
Suddenly, under the light of a mirror, a yellow light flashed, and the whole space froze!
Beiming Yuanhai was also suppressed in an instant by his whole body's vitality. He raised his head angrily, and saw Li Yunxiao holding a mirror shining down on the sea of sword energy. flashes inside.
As for the other hand, the sword box was rotated, and the other four arms quickly made a tactic, and more than 30 swords were condensed in the air at once, which was eye-catching!
Li Yunxiao's complexion also became pale under the thirty-six swords, as if he couldn't support it, and the silver streaks on the Tianguang sword box were flying so fiercely that he was dazzled!
"Taoism, go!"
His six arms stopped suddenly, and a sharp sword talisman suddenly appeared, like an ancient character in a large seal script, with sharp edges in each stroke, and his eyes hurt when he stared carefully.
"Shhhhhhh!"
Thirty-six Beitian Hanxing swords fell down in an instant, and the sword talisman even turned in the air, like falling stars, within the Xuanwu Starfield, the sword light condensed!
Beiming Yuanhai was terrified all over, and felt the danger of death for the first time in his life. He looked at the rain of swords all over the sky in disbelief, as if it came from the power of stars and heaven.
And behind that sword rain, there was a delicate and stern face.
There is also a pair of indifferent eyes that are completely incompatible with the age, peeping through the coldness several times, staring at the vicissitudes of the century.
"Ah You… !"
At the time of life and death, Beiming Yuanhai was shocked by the gaze of those eyes, which seemed to recall a memory in his mind.
He was scared out of his wits at once, but he had no time to think, and immediately circulated his energy to the extreme, and the grand vision emerged.
The beauty of the three styles outside the sky is astonishing!
Its shape is also graceful like a wandering dragon, like the moon covered by light clouds, like snow returning from the flowing wind.
Beiming Yuanhai has been immersed in this move for a hundred years, and now he puts all his strength into it, and instantly melts into the state of ecstasy, completely integrated with the move!
"Pian Ruo Jing Hong!"
Beiming Yuanhai's figure flashed and disappeared into the white light.
The entire sea of swords was trembling in an instant, the thirty-six Beitian Hanxing swords froze, and the sword talisman exploded suddenly, sweeping the world with vast power!
Not only the entire starry sky shattered, but also the terrifying power rushed into the ground veins, and the entire mountain group of the two realms collapsed.
Everyone retreated in horror again, with an indescribable fear gushing out of their hearts.
The destructive force vibrated in the sky for a full cup of tea before it gradually dissipated.
Everyone looked at the sky in shock, Li Yunxiao was dripping with blood, his face was pale, but his eyes were like water, shining brightly.
Beiming Yuanhai was spotless, but motionless, even the robe on his body never wavered in the night wind, his whole figure was like a sculpture.
Everyone's heart shuddered, their horror couldn't be further increased, and they felt their throats parched.
They are all peak powerhouses, so they naturally found that Beiming Yuanhai's vitality was dead at a glance.
"Crack!"
Beiming Yuanhai's body split open suddenly, like a stone carving, it shattered into powder with a "crash", and disappeared into the sky forever.
Li Yunxiao's body moved slightly, and he volleyed a little.
A blue light radiated from the fingertips, and instantly a halo opened in the sky. Ling Mudi was hiding in it, his breath was extremely weak, but his sanity was not lost, he just looked at Li Yunxiao complicatedly.
Li Yunxiao ignored him, but turned his head to look at the crowd, and said leisurely: "I take back my puppet, do you have any opinions, my lords?"
Everyone's heart was shocked, and their eyes narrowed slightly.
Although fearful, no one is willing to give up immediate benefits!