"Zhou Ming!"

As a member of Buddhism, he recognized who this head belongs to at first sight.

But when they appear here, it means that Yu Han and Yi Xiaoyu have been out of their control, and now they have no bargaining chips that can hold on to Yi Beichen.

And at this moment, heavy footsteps sounded.

Yi Beichen and Kuang Dao appeared in front of them.

"Mr. Yi, is this a good show you mentioned to me before?

It's really exciting enough and exciting."

The crazy knife curled the corners of his mouth, and his face looked very fierce under the light of the fire.

"That's right, look at the two people on the other side, and you're obviously very satisfied with this good show."

Yi Beichen walked over slowly, and everything seemed to be underestimated, as if the manor worth hundreds of billions of dollars was burned, and to him it was just a drop in the bucket.

"Yi Beichen, you are such a ruthless method!"

Monk Jieshan gritted his teeth, his face was extremely ferocious, and there was no sign of the compassionate appearance of a monk.

"It's just about each other, you don't need to praise each other specifically."

"You can even do the kidnapping of someone else's wife and daughter, so it's not an exaggeration for others to dig your ancestral grave."

Yi Beichen said as a matter of course.

"Hmph, Yi Beichen, you are better this time.

However, you shouldn't have a second Yijia station that will make you burn like this.

Next time, I will definitely take off your head.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Monk Jieshan's eyes sterned, and a powerful aura burst out immediately, and then a huge blood-colored bat's phantom rose behind him.

This is his original power.

The next second, the blood-colored bat flapped its wings and flew high, and instantly disappeared into the distant sky.

"Damn it, I actually let this damn monk run away..." Kuangdao gritted his teeth, waved the Shouguan Cunyan Dao and looked at the dust and cunyan Dao, and said unwillingly.

"It doesn't matter, he has been seriously injured anyway, so he can't escape from Kyoto City in a short period of time.

Sooner or later, we will be captured by us."

“And, isn’t there one in front of us?

It’s not a loss if you clean him up!”

Yi Beichen had no intention of chasing him, but instead focused his attention on the sword saint of the country.

The crazy knife chuckled, looked at the sword saint of the country, and said gloatingly: "If you meet someone wrong, your allies are very unauthorized. At the most dangerous time, you actually left you alone and ran away."

“It is tantamount to seeking a slut with a tiger.

Of course, if you surrender now, you may be able to spare your life and give you a chance to chase and kill the treacherous guy."

Faced with the ridicule of the Mad Sword, the sword saint of the country became more and more gloomy, as if water could be dripped out at any time.

"Hmph, let me surrender, I'm delusional!"

"I am the sword saint of R country, the founder of the iron-slaying mountain! I have never lost any results in my life, and I have never bent down to anyone.

Just because you two juniors are worthy of saying such words to me?"

"I will clean up the trash that is treacherous.

But even if he stayed, it would make no sense to me.

Because killing you two, I'm alone enough.

Even if I don’t have a knife in my hand, even if I am seriously injured now!”

Every time the Saber Saint said something, the aura released from his body became three points stronger. In the end, it actually rolled up a terrifying wind. Even the Mad Sword, which had already entered the realm of breaking the void, was forced to retreat several steps, and even breathing became very difficult.

Even the earth was slight vibration, with sand and dust flying, extremely violent.

He is indeed a great master in the martial arts of the R country. The strength he can burst out is indeed incredible.

If he had a knife in his hand and if he had not suffered any internal injuries now, even Yi Beichen would have to avoid his sharpness now.

"Yi Beichen, stand up and die!"

The sword saint was haired and the halberd was hung, and his back seemed desolate: "My two direct disciples died in your hands. This hatred was like the abyss of the East China Sea. As a master, I must give them an explanation today."

"The power is endless, and the battle to the death is endless!"

The next second, the sword saint rushed towards Yi Beichen like a full-powered chariot.

Although he did not have a knife in his hand, he used his hand as the knife, and the bitter aura that burst out was not weaker than any sharp blade at all.

Boom! The sword honour slashed with one blow and the knife was slashed down. The terrifying sword light was like a guillotine falling from the sky. It not only cut the land in front of him into a deep pit, but even the fire not far away was split into two by one knife, and it was closed again after a long time.

Yi Beichen, who was at the center of this sword light, was under tremendous pressure. He almost tried his best to barely resist this move.

Puff! The two of them spewed out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Yi Beichen bleeded blood because he was under heavy pressure and his chest meridians were severely damaged.

The Saint Saint was seriously injured and insisted on launching this terrifying attack.

In comparison, Yi Beichen made a profit.

On the other side, the crazy knife suddenly became dull, his pupils trembled violently, and his face became unstable.

The knife just now not only deeply shocked his soul, but also made him realize the ultimate essence of using a knife, and thus fell into an enlightenment.

This kind of enlightenment is definitely something that is hard to come by.

Once you have thoroughly integrated it, you will inevitably make progress like a butterfly.

Crazy Sword, one of the few masters of sword use in China.

The sword saint, the swordsman standing at the peak of the country.

Although there is no head-on confrontation between them, their every move can trigger an indescribable resonance.

"Yi Beichen, you are stronger than I thought. You can still maintain this state after enduring my full blow..." Saber Sword sighed, showing the hero's desolation.

The shocking knife just now seemed to have drawn all his essence.

However, Yi Beichen still survived... "Sage of Knife, you can still hurt me and vomit blood without a knife.

From this point of view, your martial arts is enough to attract the admiration of any heroes."

"What a pity, your reputation for life was ruined because you received two evildoers."

"If you want to have a next life, remember not to take too much talent into consideration when accepting disciples, but also take into account human nature."

Yi Beichen said lightly, and then approached the Saber step by step.

"Hmph, Yi Beichen, isn't it too early to say such words now?"

"I have been in the martial arts world for so many years, how could I not keep any trump cards?

Although he didn't want to turn on this state, he could only do this in order to avenge his two disciples..." After the Saber Saint finished speaking, the aura on his body changed drastically...
Chapter completed!