After several sounds, the void in front of Bei Ming Kun was not completely broken, but Shen Luo's Minghong sword had exhausted its power and could not continue to break through.
But even so, this scene surprised Bei Ming Kun greatly.
But before he could finish being shocked, a sword light with even more momentum came towards him again, and the position was exactly the same as where the sword light fell, and the powerful power once again pierced through the void.
"Click, click, click"
Another series of shattering sounds were heard, and then, finally, there was a bursting sound.
The spatial cracks were connected to each other, and finally tore apart all the superimposed space. The sword light, whose power had been weakened a lot, finally tore open the spatial barrier and fell on Bei Ming Kun's head.
"boom"
Bei Ming Kun's head was hit and sank suddenly, a flower of blood spurted out, and the scales on his originally smooth forehead flew off, leaving a sword mark about ten feet long.
The sword mark was not too deep for Bei Ming Kun's huge body, but it still caused his body to pause as he charged forward. But then, a red-gold flame was reflected in his eyes.
Thirty Pure Yang flying swords formed three golden sword formations and attacked with the force of Three Talents. The blazing flames mixed with the sharp sword energy approached Bei Ming Kun. The rapidly rising temperature made Bei Ming Kun's huge eyes flicker slightly.
"Boom boom"
Amid the loud collision, the golden sword formation shone brightly, and countless flaming sword lights slashed at Bei Ming Kun's body. In the blazing flames, the flaming sword spirits revealed their true forms and turned into blazing flames, wrapping around Bei Ming Kun.
Clusters of blazing flames targeted the injured parts of Bei Ming Kun, and Zhuque took the lead and went straight to the wound on its abdomen. Once the flames entered, they could go straight into the abdomen.
“Ah!”
Bei Ming Kun let out a loud cry, and his body suddenly shrank in the firelight, causing the flames attached to his body surface to fall into the empty space.
When the Suzaku and Jinwu sword spirits continued to chase, an invisible force of space spread out from Beiming Kun like a barrier, instantly blocking all the sword spirits and flames outside.
The sword spirits refused to give up and attached themselves to the barrier, continuing to release scorching heat.
The burning flames can be blocked by the space barrier, but the scorching temperature can still be transmitted in. Bei Ming Kun is like fish and shrimp in a steamer, being steamed by the rolling heat waves and unable to breathe.
When it wanted to resist, its injuries made it unable to exert its full strength, and it fell into an unprecedented predicament.
"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist. Can we have a discussion?" At this time, a deep voice sounded.
The sound was like the sound of a huge bell, resounding throughout the heaven and earth, echoing for a long time.
"What are you discussing?" Shen Luo naturally did not stop and asked back.
"If you stop chasing me, I will tell you where your companions are." Bei Ming Kun spoke again.
"Chase? We just came here on our way. We didn't mean to chase you. Besides, it was obviously you who started it first, right?" Shen Luo's words were half true and half false.
Upon hearing this, Bei Ming Kun was silent for a moment. A light flashed on his body, and his body shrank again until he turned into a middle-aged man about seven feet tall.