I have a role in the heavens

The aura on Bi Xuan's body was extremely frightening, like an invincible god and demon from the three realms. His face was ashen, and his eyes like the sun were full of anger, enough to roast people. The evil aura and murderous intent filled the entire king's tent, overwhelming waves. It rushed towards Hou Xibai, surging and heavy as Mount Tai.

Hou Xibai's expression moved slightly as he looked at the number one man in the grassland outside the Great Wall. He had dominated the world for decades, and had dominated the Central Plains. Even Ning Daoqi, the great master of the Central Plains Taoist Sect, was not weaker than Bi Xuan in terms of realm. But his combat power is slightly inferior by three points. This invincible strongman of the grassland has grown up in fighting since he was a child. His fighting spirit and fighting spirit are at the top level. He is good at killing and has the courage to challenge. He is vaguely the best in the world. situation.

Bi Xuan's whole body was like a bronze statue, standing tall and proud, with a flawless body and copper-colored skin that exuded a sense of strength. At this time, he held his own weapon in his hand, a short spear, and the sharp spearhead still faintly remained. The dark red color is dyed red by the blood of opponents who died under Bi Xuan's short spear in the past. It has soaked into the spear head and cannot be washed away. The spear head is sharpened on both sides. The cold light is cold and extremely sharp, which makes people feel uncomfortable. One look at it gave me a feeling of oppressive fear.

Bi Xuan looked at Hou Xibai who had concealed his true appearance, and stared at Hou Xibai's clear and bright eyes. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, because he could see from these eyes that the other person was very young, and his eyes were full of vitality, without a trace of trace. Mu Qi calmed down the anger in his heart, became extremely calm again, and spoke.

"Young Central Plains man, you are so brave, you actually dare to assassinate the Khan in front of me!"

"Today I can only use your blood to wash away the shame!"

For Bi Xuan, who had been famous for decades, it was a huge shame that Hou Xibai assassinated Jieli Khan in front of him. Hou Xibai's blood must be used to maintain his majesty and reputation.

"I've always been very courageous, but I just killed Jie Li, it's nothing!"

Bi Xuan's eyes narrowed, and there was a fierce cold light in the slits of his eyes, like a sharp sword, which fiercely scraped across Hou Xibai's face, giving people a heavy and dangerous feeling. His mouth opened, like gold and iron clashing. A cold voice sounded.

"Central Plains people, I hope your bones can be as hard as your mouth. I will break all the bones in your body one by one and make you endure the cruelest punishment in the world."

"After you die, I will lead the Turkic warriors into the Central Plains and sacrifice the lives of millions of Central Plains people to honor Jieli Khan!"

Bi Xuan's stern face was full of cruel coldness. He was true to his word. Only blood can make people fear the power of the Turks. That's why he said this. He wanted to use the lives of millions of people in the Central Plains to deter other ethnic groups. Establish the impression that the Turks are invincible.

When Hou Xibai heard the words, his eyes narrowed. The awe-inspiring murderous intention rose from his heart and filled his eyes. The murderous intent emerged from the slits of his eyes. It was earth-shattering. His mind and spirit were completely relaxed. The powerful spiritual thoughts affected all the Turks in the king's tent. In the spirit of the general and chieftain, endless Shura ghosts appeared in front of his eyes. An endlessly terrifying and mysterious black figure emerged from the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood. He sneered, cold and violent, full of dark and evil aura, and attacked the bodies of these Turkic nobles. The incomparable fear in their hearts made them wail in pain, and they rolled on the ground holding their heads.

"Bi Xuan, you are looking for death!"

Hou Xibai scolded him coldly. He originally didn't intend to get entangled with Bi Xuan and left directly. He didn't expect that Bi Xuan would dare to say such arrogant words, which offended Hou Xibai's objection. He had already made up his mind to let this person go today. The God of War outside the Great Wall fell and had to bear the consequences of his arrogance.

Bi Xuan's expression became even more stern, his eyes suddenly opened, and a bright light lit up in the king's tent. This was Bi Xuan's eyes. He gave a sharp shout, stepped forward with his right foot, and pointed the short spear in his hand at When he struck forward, the short spear was like a bolt of lightning, streaking through the void and piercing directly towards Hou Xibai's chest. There was no sound of the howling wind and no energy at all, but it blocked all Hou Xibai's counterattack routes. .

Hou Xibai didn't show any fear. Black energy spread all over his body. It gradually became thicker and enveloped his body. His eyes were also dyed with black energy. They were as black as ink. Without a trace of white, they were no longer human eyes. , but the Eye of the Demon, filled with the aura of all the dark sides in the world, cold, evil, weird, mysterious, cruel, ferocious, cunning, vicious, and violent. Bi Xuan has never seen so many negative emotions in people's eyes. Even the most evil and cruel horse thief on the grassland still retains some positive emotions in people.

But a hand stretched out from the endless black air, glowing with jade light, white and warm, and against the evil and weird black air, it was extremely holy, with its fingers curled up into a fist, setting off endless waves. , the air space exploded, and black cracks filled the void, like a spider web, densely packed, covering the unstoppable short spear.

The short spear was extremely sharp and was the sharpest weapon in the world. It cut through countless black cracks and hit the fist as white as jade.

"boom!"

The storm was so fierce that the entire royal tent was blown away and it was a mess. Countless tableware, tables and chairs were blown into the sky, crashing and clanging on the grassland in the distance. The generals and chiefs of the royal tent were all blown away. They were all blown away by the violent wind, vomiting blood, falling to the ground with pale faces, and wailing.

Such a big movement naturally alerted the Iron Arrow Guards guarding outside. With a rumble, five thousand Iron Arrow Guards gathered towards here.

"Zheng!" "Zheng!" "Zheng!" "Zheng!" "Zheng!"

Five thousand scimitars were unsheathed at the same time. Under the moonlight, the blades glowed coldly, forming a forest of knives. Their eyes were full of evil aura, and their murderous intent dispersed the clouds in the sky. They stared at the people surrounded. Hou Xibai lives.

Bi Xuan's hand shook violently, the spear fell back, and an invisible powerful impact came. Bi Xuan's upper body leaned back, and he was about to be knocked back by Hou Xibai's punch. Bi Xuan's foot stepped hard, and the ground suddenly shook, and the surrounding area was shaken. After a foot of soil was turned up, he stopped retreating and straightened his upper body again.

Bi Xuan's eyes were full of fighting spirit, his blood was boiling, and his fighting spirit was high. It had been many years since he had encountered an opponent that made him so excited. His skin turned a light red, and his blood boiled and was difficult to calm down.

Hou Xibai's figure was looming in the black air. There was a small white dot on his jade-white fist. This was the trace left by Bi Xuan's short spear. Even the unstoppable short spear could only be hit by Hou Xibai's hand. It left such a small mark on the fist, and even the skin was not scratched. It can be said that the body is indestructible.

Hou Xibai's eyes as black as ink swept across the five thousand iron arrow guards in the black energy. There was a faint black energy emerging in his eyes, and he turned into the appearance of the demon king. He raised his head and roared, ferocious, terrifying, weird and evil. Hou Xibai opened his mouth, A sharp and ear-piercing demon sound sounded, exuding endless cold air, and rushed straight towards the five thousand iron arrow guards. This is the demon sound in the demon magic. It is an extremely weird and terrifying sound killing technique. The most suitable one is Clean up these miscellaneous soldiers who are far inferior to him in cultivation.

Like scythes cutting grass, the five thousand Iron Arrow Guards fell to the ground one after another, painful but happy smiles appeared on their faces, and they bled to death. This scene was extremely eerie and terrifying, making people terrified.

Bi Xuan's face changed greatly. He felt the pain in his ears, and his mind was shaken by the sound of the devil. When he came back to his senses, he looked around and saw that all the five thousand iron arrow guards had died suddenly. He was extremely heartbroken.

The Iron Arrow Guards were elite Turkic warriors trained by Bi Xuan. One against ten, they were very brave. Now, they were all wiped out by Hou Xibai's demonic sound. How terrifying this was.

Hou Xibai admired Tie Jianwei's terrifying death appearance, and a bright smile appeared on his cold face. He was evil and cold, and he let out a terrifying laugh.

"Jiejie! Jiejie! Jiejie!"

This laughter came from the Nine Nether Abyss. It was extremely cold, evil and bloody. It made people feel extremely depressed and gave rise to a feeling of vomiting, which was very uncomfortable.

Bi Xuanqi's blood surged up and filled his eyes. The blood was extremely red, like a sea of ​​blood Shura. The evil energy around him rose and filled the space between heaven and earth. The true energy surged and rolled endlessly. Under the full force of the Yanyang Qigong, the entire space But it is scorching and boiling, giving people the terrifying feeling of being naked and exposed to the sun for many days in the vast, arid, and daunting desert, on the verge of death from thirst and lack of water. This kind of magical power is simply amazing. People feel terrible.

Bi Xuan finally struck with all his strength, and the short spear in his hand struck out again. This time was different from the last time. The sound was extremely violent. The frightening wind blew the wind and sand of the grassland. The ground was covered with yellow sand, covering the sky and the sun, like a desert. The tornado in the middle rotated endlessly, picking up countless debris and corpses, and swept towards Hou Xibai.

Martial Lord Bi Xuan, one of the three great masters in the world, has been suppressing the world for decades and has been invincible. Finally, he shows his invincible style and power like a god and demon. Once he takes action, it is like a natural disaster. This terrifying scene is incomparable. Magnificent and majestic, a tornado, gray in color, seemed to be controlled by Bi Xuan, and rushed towards Hou Xibai with great determination.

The black energy around Hou Xibai's body was blown by the strong wind, constantly jumping and flickering, and gradually became thinner, revealing the looming figure of Hou Xibai, with those terrifying black eyes without a trace of humanity, and his handsome and evil face full of The cold and weird smile, the mouth open, extremely bloody, and the white jade teeth are neat and uniform. Against this terrifying environment, it looks even more eerie and weird.

Hou Xibai let go of his thoughts at this time, and for the second time, his mind completely entered into the essence of magic. He indulged himself, his extreme self, and released the darkest evil violence in his heart, killing five thousand iron arrows without any scruples. Wei, without blinking an eye, was extremely indifferent, as if human life had no meaning in his eyes.

Hou Xibai looked at the wildly rotating tornado with a look of sarcasm and disdain. He opened his mouth and spit out his true energy. His mind stirred up the invisible fluctuations between heaven and earth. A red tornado rose up, spinning at high speed. It was extremely bloody and could be faintly smelled. The pungent iron smell makes people nauseous.

The two tornadoes collided together, entangled with each other, gradually slowed down their speed, reduced in size, and finally died together, disappearing between heaven and earth. Countless debris and corpses fell from the sky, like a bloody storm, turning the world into purgatory.

Hou Xibai and Bi Xuan shouted loudly at the same time and rushed towards each other. The ground rolled and shook. Two earth dragons roared behind them. The short spears and fists collided together again. Sparks flew and the sound of gold and iron clashed. , sounded continuously, echoing in the vast and empty grassland.

Bi Xuan's short spear has incredible and mysterious changes. The temperature of the spear tip is extremely high. It is driven by the Qi of the Yanyang Qigong in the body and turns into a red color. The heat can't help but increase in temperature. It is impossible to measure and cannot be mastered. The moves are extremely varied. However, it seems that there is no change at all, tracing back to the origin, integrating all the changes into the unchanging, such martial arts can completely seize the creation of heaven and earth.

Bi Xuan's body seemed to be surrounded by ten suns. It was so hot that the grassland was dried out by him. The land under his feet turned into red soil and became pitch black. The grass, trees and debris on the land burned one after another, and the night sky was dyed red by the flames. , red light enveloped Bi Xuan, like the ancient Zhurong Fire God, majestic, tyrannical and cruel.

Hou Xibai also experienced some mysterious changes. The black energy in his eyes gradually faded and turned into white. The air was cold, like eyes of frost. The whiteness was very frightening. The black energy around his body converged and penetrated again. Within the body, there was a faint white air emerging, getting thicker and thicker, gradually filling the entire world. The white mist shrouded and was extremely cold. The grassland seemed to be divided into two halves, one half with blazing flames, and the other with extremely cold ice.

Hou Xibai opened his hands, and the invisible fluctuations in the void turned into a divine bow, which was drawn into the shape of a full moon. Hou Xibai was the world's top marksman. The cold air condensed, forming white ice arrows, which were lined up one after another, standing in the void. Hou Xibai pinched an ice arrow and shot it out with great speed, streaking a white light in the void and heading straight for Bixuan.

"Ding!"

Bi Xuan shouted loudly, and the short spear in his hand suddenly appeared, blocking the ice arrow. The ice arrow exploded immediately and turned into endless cold air, spreading towards the short spear in Bi Xuan's hand. The white cold air climbed up to the tip of the short spear. , sizzling sound, water vapor transpiring, the red color of the short spear seemed to have weakened a bit, and the bright sun around Bi Xuan was immediately extinguished, leaving only nine rounds of the sun.

Hou Xibai raised the corner of his mouth, extremely calm, and aimed his sharp eyes at Bi Xuan again. He picked up three ice arrows in his right hand, and the invisible wave turned into a divine bow. He drew the bow and loaded the arrow. When he loosened his fingers, the three ice arrows turned into meteors and fired again. To Bi Xuan.

Hou Xibai did not stop and picked up the ice arrows again. Three ice arrows followed closely behind him, in the shape of a "pin", with a short distance between the front and back, covering six parts of Bixuan's body.

Bi Xuan shouted repeatedly, and the short spear in his hand turned into a ball of light and shadow, jingling, clanking, and the sound of fighting continued. The ice arrows exploded into pieces, turning into a ball of extremely cold white air and rushing towards Bi Xuan.

The red color of the short spear tip has turned into dark red, the temperature has dropped sharply, and white frost is spreading, trying to completely extinguish it.

The nine-round sun around Bi Xuan went out one after another, bang bang bang! Six consecutive rounds of the sun were extinguished and turned into dots of light feathers. The wail of the falling Golden Crow could be heard faintly, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Bi Xuan's face turned slightly pale, and he mobilized the true energy in his body to resist the invasion of the severe cold and hoarfrost. The momentum of his whole body suddenly increased again, and an unyielding will to fight against the nature of heaven and earth appeared. He was extremely firm, and stepped out again, Rushed towards Hou Xibai.

A tiny black spot gradually appeared in Hou Xibai's white eyes, and gradually became larger, like a black hole, extremely deep. He sneered, stepped out one after another, and a series of transparent and crystal ice lotus appeared, holding up Hou Xibai's He stepped back, keeping distance from Bi Xuan, picked up the last three cold and sharp ice arrows, and shot them with his bow. The three ice arrows turned into three ice dragons, roaring incessantly, the heaven and earth shook, and the clouds gathered. Covering the silver moon.

"Tick tock! Tick tock! Tick tock!"

The pouring rain fell and fell into the flames. The fire gradually became smaller and finally turned into wisps of green smoke, curling up and down.

The dark clouds dispersed again, the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped, the jade plate hung high, the silver moonlight fell again, and the world between heaven and earth was cold and holy.

The three ice dragons pounced on the last three-wheeled sun around Bi Xuan, biting and twisting, moaning and roaring endlessly. The three-rounded sun turned into three golden crows. With a clear cry, it spread its wings and pounced on the ice dragon, and its scales withered. The golden feather fell, and the sound of wailing and roaring never ceased, stirring endlessly.

The sharp claws of the Golden Crow scratched through the dragon's scales and penetrated into the dragon's body. The sharp teeth of the Ice Dragon bit the Golden Crow's body. It whined and disappeared one after another. The white mist drifted away and the fire went out.

Bi Xuan's whole body froze, and a layer of frost gradually appeared on his palms. It spread along his arms and gradually climbed up his chest, abdomen, legs, and head. A crisp sound sounded, Bi Xuan He swung his short spear forward with all his strength, his movements became slower and slower, and finally stopped, his whole body was wrapped in ice.

The short spear had turned into an ice spear, crystal clear and cold, and the tip of the spear stopped in front of Hou Xibai's eyebrows, just an inch away. Hou Xibai stood without blinking, holding his hands behind his back, looking at the Martial Lord Bixuan who had turned into an ice sculpture in front of him.

Crystal clear, the moonlight shines on the ice sculptures, making them dazzling and eye-catching.

Hou Xibai took a step back, with an extremely complicated look on his face. He looked around at the messy East Turkic King's tent, sighed, and sighed softly.

"Why bother?"

"I just want to kill Jie Li!"

"From now on, the world has lost a great master, which makes people sigh!"

The words floated in the night sky over the prairie, and drifted into the distance along with the cold wind in the prairie. Hou Xibai disappeared like a ghost, heading towards Song Yuzhi.

The orange light had just cut through the night sky, bringing a bit of warmth to the cold grassland. Song Yuzhi did not close his eyes all night, folding his arms and legs, quietly looking at the sky outside the tent, spending the days like years, praying silently in his heart , I hope I can see that handsome and heroic figure at the first sight when the day comes.