Primordial Devouring Technique

Chapter 124 Don't underestimate the natives

Originally, Bei Mingshui didn't pay attention to the warriors of Xuanwu Kingdom at all. In his view, they were all existences in the land of ants.

And seeing that Ye Xuan only has the cultivation base of the eighth level of the True Yuan Realm, I feel even more contemptuous in my heart.

In this way, facing the silver flame palm prints roaring from all over the sky, he naturally suffered a big loss, and his back moved extremely.

"Not good!" Beiming Shui was shocked.

Faced with Ye Xuan's violent palm force, he felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire for thousands of years, and his movements slowed down with difficulty. It was not that time slowed down, but that the other party used some means to forcibly confine him.

Bei Mingshui was horrified, and finally realized that he had underestimated this later Xuanwu warrior.

In such a land of martial arts, there is such a young man with super combat power! ?

A breath of death rushed towards him, and the huge pressure of palm prints all over the sky stopped Bei Mingshui's heartbeat at this moment, his breathing froze, and a will to kill spread in his body.

Suddenly, a canopy of golden light suddenly rose from his body, and Bei Mingshui directly inspired his own strongest life-saving secret skill, and the golden body was indestructible.

The golden body is immortal, the secret of the Moon Worship Sect is not passed on, and only disciples with different identities like Bei Mingshui can practice it.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The dense silver flame palm prints directly slapped Bei Mingshui's golden body, making a sound like gold and iron.

Ye Xuan's palm with this kind of strength is enough to kill any warrior at the peak of the ninth level of the True Yuan Realm, and his body will be smashed to pieces by him, but Bei Mingshui actually roared and endured palm prints , The body can't help shaking!
He was furious, he didn't expect that he would suffer such a big loss due to his carelessness, he wished to tear Ye Xuan out of his soul, but he knew that he had to sustain himself under the bombardment of this violent storm first!Otherwise, they will become the laughing stock of Moon Worship Sect and die here!

At this time, whether it was Jia Jia behind Ye Xuan, or Ouyang Qian, Ye Yan, and Ye Jing below, they saw the shadow of the silver flame falling like a stormy sea, and the Beiming water was submerged fiercely. The booming sound of the Yinyan palm shadow bombarding Bei Mingshui was a little sparse at first, but it soon became extremely dense, and in the end, the sound became one piece, like a long-lasting roaring sound , earth-shattering, creepy!
Ye Jing, Ye Yan, and Ouyang knew that Ye Xuan would definitely not let the palm shadows affect them, but when they were at close range, just hearing the dense roar and swirling silver flames made their hair stand on end. , my heart was terrified.

Jiajia covered her ears with both hands!
The monster that looked like a 'kylin' also gave a strange cry, and the two of them raised Ye Xuan again.

The four people and one beast didn't know how long it took until Ye Xuan's palm shadow finally stopped bombarding and fell, and the night sky returned to calm again. There were no figures, only a dark pit.

"Great, the Beiming Water has been blown to ashes and wiped out!"

Jia Jia yelled happily, while Ye Jing, Ye Yan and Ouyang Qian also showed smiles on their faces.

But at this moment, Ye Xuan shook his head, "Not yet, as expected of a disciple of the ancient sect, he can still take my attack when he is suppressed by his cultivation."

As soon as Ye Xuan finished speaking, he saw a golden pillar of light shoot up from the bottom of the deep pit.

In the golden beam of light, Bei Mingshui's long hair was loose, his eyes were gloomy, and a trace of blood flew out from the corner of his mouth.

"I'm going to kill you!" Bei Mingshui shouted angrily, rushing towards Ye Xuan Feitian like thunder.

"Luo!" But Ye Xuan smiled lightly and spoke.

Suddenly, everyone felt the air emptied for a while, and a feeling of pressure came.

And Bei Mingshui felt the darkness above his head, he suddenly looked up, and saw a moon-colored hill the size of an attic, crashing towards him from a high altitude!
"I...!" Bei Mingshui's breath was stagnant, a heavy pressure of space fell on him, and it was impossible to dodge, he showed anger and helplessness, and punched the hill that was smashed.

'boom! 'There was a muffled sound.

The hill was thrown into the air, but Bei Mingshui's body was also shaken, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and his figure quickly fell down again, falling heavily on the ground, dust flying.

"Shua!" At this moment, Ye Xuan's figure suddenly disappeared from the monster, like a silver streamer, holding a blue-patterned sword, like a young sword fairy piercing through the air, and the streamer appeared in a flash. Standing up in front of Bei Mingshui.

'die! '

Ye Xuan drank softly, and with a soft "poof", the blue-patterned sword in his hand pierced Bei Mingshui's heart.

"Ah! You're courting death!" Bei Mingshui screamed terribly, looking up to the sky.

He suddenly felt that his life was losing his life rapidly, and he couldn't believe that he was stabbed in the heart, so he slapped Ye Xuan's face in horror.

Ye Xuan's face darkened, he didn't expect Bei Mingshui's fate to be so tenacious, and he also slapped it with his left hand.

"Bang!" The golden palm collided with the silver palm, and a gust of air swept out, Ye Xuan's body stepped back three steps.

But Bei Mingshui flew upside down like a broken sack.

Bei Mingshui, who was flying upside down, opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were full of fear and disbelief. He never expected that in such a remote country of martial arts, someone would dare to kill him.

"You will all die, you will all bear the wrath of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden, and you will all be sanctioned by the Divine Cult!"

Bei Mingshui yelled in his heart, but no sound came out of his mouth, he just kept bleeding, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and remorse. As a high-ranking disciple of the divine religion, in his ring, apart from soldiers, But there is also a life-saving means worth tens of thousands of gold, one of which is an ancient talisman, which is imprinted with the spiritual imprint of the "Shenjiao" Martial Emperor Realm powerhouse, as long as this thing is stimulated, life-saving is not a problem.

This is also the reason why he dared to come to Xuanwu Kingdom with the saint, but it was too late, he already clearly felt that the essence of life in his body was passing away quickly, and his life was about to come to an end!

A streak of sword light roared towards him and circled around his neck. Bei Mingshui suddenly found that his perspective had changed, as if he had risen several meters into the air.

Not far away, the later mysterious young strong man was looking at him coldly, and the long sword in his hand was dripping blood continuously on the ground.

That was his Beimingshui's blood!

The angle of view is constantly changing, and he sees joy and smiles on the faces of those who were originally hunted down and despaired by him.

When he first entered this secret realm, he was very high-spirited, and he didn't pay attention to the warriors of Xuanwu Kingdom at all. He thought he was a hunter. Along the way, he hunted and killed many five sect disciples. Only now did he realize that He is also a prey.

Pitiful!sad!Alas!
'boom! '

Heads fall!

Bei Mingshui's eyes were wide open, but there was no life in them, and he could not rest in peace!

"So what about the native fighters, they can still kill you!" Ye Xuan said, shaking his head as he shook the blood off the sword.

This Beiming water is very strong, but it is too arrogant and underestimates the enemy!

He walked step by step, and took off the ring on Bei Ming's sailor.

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