Outlaw

——Who said I am godless in Daxia? ! !

——Today, I, Xiao Beichen, will be the patron saint of Daxia! Kill all your ghosts in the shrine!

The two sentences were like a bell beating a drum, exploding over the entire Heimu Cliff.

Every word seems to condense Xiao Beichen's unyielding will throughout his life. Every word passed down the military soul of the three generations of the Longshan Xiao family!

The three hundred Daxia masters kneeling on the ground were so excited that they all raised their heads and stared at the young man in green shirt standing in front of the crowd.

My heart is fascinated and my blood is boiling.

Hit everyone’s soul!

However, after the shock, people slowly returned to reality.

"This guy spoke in a very loud tone, and my blood boiled when I heard it. But he was a ghost cultivator who defeated the two elders of Yin and Yang. He is so powerful that you can't win by shouting."

"Yes, even the Yin and Yang elders were defeated and knelt down to surrender. What can he, a twenty-year-old young man... do?"

"Hey, it's useless. Pingnan will surrender. He is a young man and there is no way he can stop him!"

"It's better to stop showing off and kneel down and surrender. In this way, everyone can live. If the ghost cultivator and the gods are angered, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"..."

Countless people felt sorry for Xiao Beichen and even persuaded Xiao Beichen to kneel down and surrender so as not to hurt everyone.

Mai Yan, who was right next to Xiao Beichen, shook his head and sighed: "Xiao Beichen, even the two elders of Yin and Yang were defeated. How can you be the opponent of the ghost cultivator? You are still young and have extraordinary talents. Don't sacrifice in vain. Kneel down. Surrender, life is the most important thing!"

"When you asked me before, I said - my biggest support is myself!" Xiao Beichen said coldly, and finally stepped forward and entered the guardrail.

Walk towards the large central square.

Others couldn't even resist the pressure released by the ghost cultivators, and they all followed suit and knelt down.

But Xiao Beichen ignored all this.

Aloof, decisive!

Finally, the eyes of the ghost cultivator became brighter: "Oh? Another one who doesn't know the heights of the world? After all, the Yin and Yang elders have the combined attack skills to barely compete with the holy realm. You, a twenty-year-old kid with a yellow mouth, what qualifications do you have to stand in front of me? In front of me?"

Xiao Beichen suddenly raised his foot and kicked it on the ground.

Boom boom boom...

A series of explosions sounded.

Nine black chakras exploded directly and appeared at Xiao Beichen's feet.

Every chakra is thick, full, and radiant.

The powerful aura is approaching the Yin and Yang elders.

Shocked the audience!

Countless people watched with horror.

They never expected that this young man who was only twenty years old could actually reach the realm of nine chakras. And there are nine black chakras.

The power is far greater than that of ordinary nine-chakra masters.

"What? This person actually has nine black chakras in his body? How is it possible... It is impossible for nine black chakras to exist in the world. Even the masters of the holy blood cannot do it."

"Yes, even a strong man with the holy bloodline would be good if he could refine one or two black chakras in his life. He actually has nine black chakras..."

Mai Yan was stunned.

Mai Qiuyan, the Sixth Son, the Four Great Vajras, and Yin and Yang were all very surprised.

With just this hand, the power surging in Xiao Beichen's body was no less than that of the Yin and Yang elders.

Toyotomi Shirayuki, Toyotomi Hide, and Sakata Tissot at the gate of the ancient pagoda were also stunned.

Especially Sakata Tissot, he felt that all three views were ruined: "How is it possible... Ten days ago, when he was at the entrance of the Blackwood Cliff Mountain cave, his strength was only four rays and five chakras. How come he has reached nine chakras now? This is too scary!”

Only the woman wearing a green cheongsam outside the court looked at Xiao Beichen affectionately, her eyes filled with love and appreciation.

Even the ghost cultivator and the gods were moved by it: "Nine black chakras, with a deep foundation. No less than the two elders of Yin and Yang. Not bad! No wonder you dare to stand up. But it is a pity that your ninth chakra only has one pulse light. In front of this God, it’s not enough!”

After saying that, the ghost cultivator raised his right hand and pointed to Xiao Beichen from a distance.

Kill the ghost, kill it!

A sword beam with black runes rose across the sky and slashed straight at Xiao Beichen.

"An attack of this level is too weak!" Xiao Beichen put his hands behind his back and didn't even look at the opponent.

The Demon Slayer Qi automatically stopped when it was three feet away from Xiao Beichen, and then dissipated invisible.

Swish!

The Ghost Cultivator and the Goddess flicked their fingers, and stronger Demon Slayer Swords slashed at them violently.

They all stopped three feet away from Xiao Beichen.

Three feet away, you can't get in.

Countless people were horrified when they saw this scene.

Although the Yin and Yang elders could resist Demon Slayer Sword Qi before, they had to rely on the Yin and Yang double shields, and they were finally defeated by the opponent's violent attack.

But this time, Xiao Beichen blocked everything easily.

It’s not strenuous at all.

Even a fool knows that Xiao Beichen's strength is higher than that of Yin and Yang.

Xiao Beichen walked forward slowly without stopping: "Guixiu Yinling, you are just an evil spirit. In front of me, there is really nothing special. An attack of this level is not even enough to tickle me. Don’t you think you look like a clown?”

"How dare you offend me. You are seeking death!" The ghost cultivator was furious and rushed in front of Xiao Beichen with a sudden step, followed by hitting him with his fist.

"Your nine black chakras are indeed shocking in the past and today. But my body is the blood of the ape tribe, and I have the power to be as powerful as a peak nine chakra master. I can beat you into flesh with one punch." cake."

The strength of a three-meter-long female man is too tyrannical!

With pure physical strength, the power of one punch can defeat the two elders of Yin and Yang.

It is more fierce and domineering than the previous Demon Slayer Slash.

Who would have thought that the physical attacks of ghost cultivators and spirits could be far superior to the Demon Slayer Slash?

Scary!

Countless people were terrified and hairy all over.

"Is this the peerless power of the ape-human bloodline? How terrifying! Even if Xiao Beichen has nine black chakras, he can't stop it!"

"Yes, the pure physical strength is directly stronger than that of a Qi Refiner. Among masters of the same level, a Body Refiner is far superior to a Qi Refiner. It's just that Body Refiners of this level are too rare."

"A ghost cultivator with the blood of the ape-man tribe is almost invincible!!"

"..."

Everyone was sweating for Xiao Beichen.

With nine black chakras, it certainly has an advantage when facing a Qi Refiner of the same level. But it is difficult to face a body training master of the same level.

However, at this time, Xiao Beichen actually withdrew nine black chakras.

His arms suddenly opened.

"The blood of the ape-men is indeed powerful, but if you want to use it to restrain me, you still can't do it. Compete in physical strength? Come on!"

Hey!

The roar of the giant elephant shook the sky!

The muscles all over Xiao Beichen's body bulged inch by inch, and a faint golden light was flowing.

One punch, smash out.

The power of the giant elephant world explodes!

boom!

Fist to fist.

Actually, they are comparable!

The ghost cultivators were shocked: "What? You actually have such a powerful body? However, after all, you are at the end of your strength. How can you be comparable to the blood of the ape-human race?"

Boom boom boom!

The ghost cultivator controlled the body and struck out with heavy punches one after another.

One punch is better than the other!

Real punch to the flesh!

Pure strength attack!

The two peak body-training masters were fighting each other wildly, transforming into two phantom streams of light, running rampant.

From the earth to mid-air, and then from mid-air into the earth.

fast!

The naked eye is so fast that it is difficult to catch the specific movements of the two people.

The shock wave caused shattered the earth, and even cracks appeared in the ancient tower.

In the blink of an eye, three hundred moves came at each other.

Actually, there is no distinction between superior and inferior!

Swish!

After a while, the two of them separated quickly.

The ghost cultivator breathed heavily and his eyes became serious.

Finally, he no longer dared to underestimate the young man in front of him.

"The monster ran out of nowhere. The body refiner originally had the strongest physical attack method, which is enough to defeat all the strong men of the nine chakras. I didn't expect you to have the same physical strength."

"Forget it, the Yang Transformation Ceremony is coming, and I don't want to waste time with you."

The ghost cultivator yelled: "Xiao Beichen, you are indeed stronger than the two elders of Yin and Yang. But after all, you are only a mortal, and I am a god. Today, I will let you see the true power of this god."

With his backhand, he slowly pulled out a black three-foot long sword from the spine behind his back.

Extracted from the body of a female man.

With blood stains on it, it was very scary.

On top of the three-foot black sword, there are black terrifying runes surging.

"This sword is called Ghost Sword. This god is the Ghost Sword Spirit. Xiao Beichen, remember my name!" The Ghost Sword Spirit held the long sword in his hand and raised it high above his head.

All around, the wind picked up.

The wind raged.

On the black sword, there is no overbearing energy flowing, but extremely strong mental power.

Mental power is actually the same attribute as soul power.

Buzz!

The runes surged, and the soul power on the ghost sword became stronger and stronger. A wave of terrifying mental fluctuations was formed, sweeping the entire place.

Countless people held their heads and cried, rolling on the ground and shouting, life is worse than death!

Pure mental suppression is too tyrannical.

Even if they are martial arts masters, they cannot defend themselves with their energy.

Mental power, physical body and energy are indefensible. You can only rely on special magic weapons, spells or martial arts willpower to resist.

"Ah! What is this? It's so scary!"

"I'm going to die!!"

"..."

"Hahaha!" The ghost sword god laughed ferociously: "Do you know what this ghost sword is? This is a semi-material sword, a soul sword refined with the resentment of countless Yin spirits. It is also the master of your Daxia swordsmanship. As mentioned in...the sword spirit! If you are not a sword master, how can you resist this god's ghost sword?"

"The pinnacle of magical skills, the Great Ghost Sword Storm, slash!"

The ghost sword slashed down towards Xiao Beichen!

hum!

A peerless sword spirit that could not be controlled to the extreme slashed towards Xiao Beichen's mental consciousness.

There is no way to defend, you can only rely on martial arts willpower to resist!

Only the Sword Master's sword soul can resist.

Under the sword soul, death is certain!

Countless people were shocked and speechless.

Xiao Beichen, on the other hand, frowned and stared closely at the peerless ghost sword that was slashing towards him.

His expression was unprecedentedly solemn!

call!

Xiao Beichen took a deep breath: "So this is the secret of the ghost sword. The semi-material sword soul can be called a holy weapon. If you give me a little more time, I may be able to temper my true sword soul. But now , there’s still a little bit left.”

"If this sword were to hit me, I would be dead or crippled."

"Right now, I can only rely on you."

Without saying a word, Xiao Beichen immediately raised his hand and put away the three-foot sword, gathering it into a Qingdi Sword.

Cut the palm.

Blood was sprinkled on the Qingdi Sword.

Block forward.

boom!

Two peerless sword lights collided with each other.

The Ghost Sword is a semi-material soul sword that not only has powerful mental damage, but also extremely high physical damage.

He slashed hard at the Qingdi Sword.

Even Xiao Beichen was unable to resist and was suddenly knocked back more than ten meters.

However, he still managed to stabilize his figure.

His body was in turmoil, and his bones seemed to have lost consciousness.

The opponent's sword was too strong.

Mental pain like a knife.

Blood continued to flow down the corners of Xiao Beichen's mouth.

The ghost sword spirit was extremely surprised when he saw this: "Oh? You're not dead yet? This sword of yours has quite a history. Although you haven't cultivated it into a sword soul, the sword intention of this sword is actually solid and powerful, and it's for you. It blocked more than [-]% of the soul sword's power. No wonder you can survive."

"But this is just the beginning."

"Big Ghost Sword Storm, kill again!"

Zai Qi raised his ghost sword and continued slashing down.

One sword is more powerful than the other.

Like a gust of wind, a crazy critical attack!

Xiao Beichen held the Qing Emperor Sword in both hands to block, and his body was pressed back step by step.

The situation is just like the two old men of Yin and Yang before.

After dozens of times, Xiao Beichen's injuries were already serious, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.

The attacks of the ghost sword gods also began to weaken.

Past its prime.

After all, he is not a god, and his attacks cannot always be at their peak.

Xiao Beichen had been waiting for this moment.

If you are suppressed, let’s compete in endurance.

Let's see who lasts longer.

After the last violent attack failed to completely crush Xiao Beichen, the ghost sword spirit had to stop and take a big breath.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Xiao Beichen coughed twice, slowly stood up straight, and slightly curved his mouth: "Have you reached your limit? It seems that your big ghost sword storm can't crush me. You claim to be the God of the East China Sea, don't you just Is this a little bit of a means?"

"Okay, you're good!" The Ghost Sword God gritted his teeth: "I didn't expect you to persist to this point, but I underestimated you. I won't hold back anymore."

Suddenly, the ghost sword spirit took out a bloody ball with both hands.

The size of a baby's fist.

The brilliance flows and shines!

Exuding extremely terrifying power!

Xiao Beichen was horrified when he saw this: "This is the Holy Crystal Core! The Holy Crystal Core of the Blood Eagle Marquis that you took away thirty years ago!!!"

"Hahaha, I guess you still have some knowledge." Ghost Sword God laughed loudly: "That's right! I got this holy crystal core thirty years ago. But I never had a physical body to temper it. But now, I have The powerful body of the ape-men is enough to refine this holy crystal core. Become a saint in one step."

After saying that, the ghost sword spirit fiercely ate the holy crystal core.

boom!

A bloody power suddenly erupted from the body, rushing in all directions.

Strength rises rapidly. Continuously rising and finally transforming suddenly!

Qi Jin turned into holy power!

Dominate the entire field.

The body of the three-meter-tall female man was directly lifted off the ground and suspended in mid-air.

Suspended in mid-air, free from the constraints of gravity.

This is the sign of the Holy Land!

The ghost sword spirit roared crazily: "Hahaha, now, my body has entered the holy realm. I am already a real strong man in the holy realm. What can you, a mortal, do against me?"

The loud voice exploded throughout the square.

The rolling pressure overwhelmed everything.

Unstoppable!

despair!

Hysterical despair!

Countless people prostrated themselves on the ground: "Holy Realm! This Ghost Sword God has reached the level of Holy Realm without going through the Yang Transformation Ceremony. This is too terrifying!"

"Even if Xiao Beichen has the power to reach heaven, he will still be in the cold!"

"..."

The ghost sword spirit looked down at the audience and spoke again: "Xiao Beichen, what kind of bastard are you, why don't you surrender to this god immediately?!"