Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

Early the next morning, Ye Chen and Xuan Xin started on the road.

The ruins of Beilang Mountain are located in the northern part of Beichentian, thousands of miles away from the holy land, and it would take four days to reach it even if it is flying with divine soldiers, without sleep or rest.

The northern region is cold, with thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow drifting, the sky and the earth are white, the land is sparsely populated, and it is rare to find traces of monks.

If you get lost in this kind of place, even some people with advanced cultivation bases will find it difficult to get out of the endless ice field in the north, and spend their entire lives trapped in the ice and snow.

Before leaving, Ye Chen had already made full preparations, besides the necessary information, he also brought a map.

The ruins of Beilang Mountain used to be the ruins of the strongest wolf king who guarded Beichentian. The supreme powerhouse was sealed away and precious traces were left behind. However, few people have set foot there for thousands of years, and the information is not detailed enough. Not accurate enough either.

For countless years, I don't know how many monks came to explore. Ninety-nine percent of them have lost their traces.

Many highly cultivated people, whose lifespan is nearing the end, want to find a chance at the last moment of their lives to go to the ruins of Beilang Mountain and try their luck, but none of them can get out in the end.

The few people who walked out only explored a little outside, but they left early without announcing any useful news to the outside world, and disappeared in the sky soon after.

But even so, the enthusiasm of the monks in the world is still undiminished. Although this trip is dangerous and they will surely die, they would rather take the risk than miss this opportunity to soar into the sky.

On the fifth day, Ye Chen had already driven the Excalibur to the northern border, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, the sky and the earth were the same color, and the road ahead was bleak, as if he was about to lose his way.

Feijian continued to move forward, like a long rainbow piercing the sky, pointing to the distance.

After continuing to advance for dozens of miles, there was finally a settlement of monks in front of them. A few low houses were covered by snow. It was really not easy to see if you didn't look carefully.

Coming to the outside of the house, Ye Chen slowly urged the Excalibur to land, and the two walked forward.

A small window was opened in a house, and the cold wind howled and poured into the house along the window.

From the small window, an old man's head poked out.

Suddenly, from the side of the room, there was a curse.

"Which bastard, the windows are still open in the cold weather, you want to freeze me to death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword aura popped out from the old man's finger, which quickly pierced the monk's brow, and his body softened, and he fell down directly.

Such a scene shocked the monks on the side.

"How dare you yell in front of the old man Baiku, it's really desperate."

"That's right, this person really hasn't died before. Be careful in your next life."

The person looking out of the window is what they call Baiku old man. He is dressed in white, his beard and hair are all white, and his skin is also pale, like skin and bones. At first glance, he looks creepy. Feel.

At this time, he was looking at Ye Chen and Xuan Xin outside the window, and noticed the Xuantian Jiuli Sword.

Seeing this divine sword, his eyes lit up immediately.

The next moment, his figure turned into a white mist, disappeared in place, and appeared on the small road outside in a blink of an eye, coming in front of Ye Chen and the two of them.

Seeing the old man Baiku left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, their nervousness eased a lot, and they no longer felt the oppressive feeling just now.

At this time, Ye Chen and Xuan Xin were just about to find a random room, take a rest for a while, and ask about the surrounding situation, but in the blink of an eye, there was an old man in front of them.

But Ye Chen recognized this person at a glance.

"Old man Baiku."

He muttered in his mouth: "The most terrifying person in the north according to the rumors, anyone who sees him will stay away."

The old man Baiku nodded slightly, and said: "Yes, since you know me, quickly hand over your storage bags, and I can let you live."

Hearing such a sentence, Ye Chen smiled at the time.

On the streets of the entire village, it can be said that there is no sound, only one person laughs.

Many people looked out of the window one after another. Compared with the icy and snowy land outside, the murderous aura of old man Baiku made people feel that the sky was freezing, like falling into an ice cave.

After a while, everyone only heard a burst of crisp metal groaning, as if sword energy collided, but they couldn't see anything clearly.

However, some people clearly saw what happened just now, and they just found it incredible.

A sword qi shot out from between the old man Baiku's fingers, but when it collided with Ye Chen's protective qi, it was completely bounced off, and a series of sparks were created.

Between lightning and flint, the moves are fatal, and the master's moves are invisible.

At this time, Baiku finally showed a smile on his face, the skin at the corner of his mouth was squeezed into a pile, and the large folds made his scalp tingle, this smile was even uglier than crying.

He said in a deep voice: "Interesting, it's been a long time since no one has been able to catch me. Today I'm curious, how much skill do you have!"

However, Ye Chen stretched out a finger and shook it.

"How much ability I have is not something you can care about at all. You just need to know that your life is not long!"

"Insanity!"

The old man Baiku was furious on the spot, and he quickly raised his palm. On the withered fingers that looked like bark, dark green vines bloomed, intertwined, as if they were about to cover every inch of the surrounding space.

Seeing this, many passers-by watching the battle felt their scalps go numb.

However, at this moment, Ye Chen quickly released a spiritual power from his hand, gathered energy into a blade, and an invisible sword quickly cut off a large area of ​​vines, forcibly opening a path.

Then, the invisible sword energy pierced into Baiku old man's chest, and it turned into spiritual energy and gradually dissipated.

With just one move, he could instantly kill the old man Baiku. The speed of the move was unmatched by others. A set of moves was like flowing water without any delay.

This is a complete crushing of strength.

"I heard that your head is worth two high-grade artifacts and 700 million spirit crystals. I accept it."

Ye Chen's voice fell, and at the same time, he raised the knife and quickly chopped off the head of the old man Baiku.

He pulled Xuan Xin's wrist and walked in one direction.

"Let's go to collect the bounty. Although we are not short of money, the spirit crystals we get are worthless."

Knowing that the two left with Baiku's head, everyone dared to come out to watch.

There were no obvious traces of battle at the scene, only a faint sword intent and a headless corpse remained.

The blood splashed on the snow-white ground was very conspicuous.

Everyone looked at each other and gasped.

"Someone actually beheaded Baiku old man!"

"Strong man, this is definitely a rare hidden strong man in the world!"

Everyone exclaimed, what happened just now was too shocking.