The fourth sword had already fallen. Bei Chentian said he would not take his life, but his strength did not weaken at all.

Under the light of the sword, all laws cease to exist.

Under the sword's edge, nothing will survive.

Under the influence of the sword, all lives are lost.

Ning Tao's eyes were red, and he screamed in his heart, unwilling to do so: "No...I can never die, I can't fall, move, move quickly!"

"Sister Xia, Yiyi, and the children..."

In an instant, layers of golden light appeared on the body, intertwined into lines, densely packed, forming a hard armor with an intricate structure.

There are actually more than 600,000 immortal golden patterns.

"Taboo, Immortal Armor!"

"roy~"

The Big Dipper sword landed on the armor. Instead of sparks flying as expected, there was a crisp "click, click, click" sound, and the golden armor was split layer by layer.

Everyone's eyes widened at this moment.

Take a breath.

No matter how you look at it, this sword cannot be blocked. After all, the difference in strength is too great.

However, Ning Tao roared angrily, desperately gathering the armor, destroying it and rebuilding it, desperately blocking the sword, and the two kinds of light, one gold and one star, exploded to the extreme.

Finally, there was a "bang" sound and it exploded.

Energy overflows.

The two were immediately separated. Ning Tao flew upside down like a broken sack, opening his mouth to spurt blood. However, his brain was extremely clear at this moment. He succeeded and blocked it.

The eyes are unusually bright.

Although there was still a sword wound on his chest, he could still bear the pain.

But just when he was pleasantly surprised, a cold voice came from behind him: "You can actually block my fourth sword. That's great. You once again made me admire you with admiration."

"However, it's really over here. In the Beidou Formation, I am the master, and there are only a handful of people of my generation who can force me to use the fifth sword. You should feel lucky, and even more... be proud of it.

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"Wha...what?"

Ning Tao's pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like shapes. How could it happen so quickly? When did he get behind him?

Beidou Formation?

Are you in the formation yourself?

"Damn it, what's going on?"

At this moment, Bei Chentian's cold and arrogant voice said majestically: "The fifth sword, cut~"

He controls life and death like a master.

Both internally and externally I sighed.

"It's over!"

Although Beichentian had the upper hand from the beginning, and his continuous sneak attacks caused suppression and led to the current situation, but it was also because Ning Tao had just experienced a battle and consumed too much strength that this happened.

However, everyone also believed that even if Beichentian didn't attack by surprise, Zhengda Guangming Ningtao wouldn't be able to block the fifth sword.

In short, he cannot be Beichentian's opponent.

If you attack by surprise, you can only say that the battle will be faster. At this moment, Ning Tao has no power to resist.

Yes, Ning Tao has indeed run out of gas.

His Dantian was empty, his muscles ached, and the side effects of the Furnace of Fighting Intent were also showing. His combat power was greatly reduced. It was impossible for him to block this stronger fifth sword.

However, his eyes were blood red. Since he was forced to do this, let's fight to the death.

Even if Feng Luan Sword is exposed, he won’t hesitate!

Although supreme artifacts are rare in the world, if he joins the academy, no one should be able to change his mind. In short, there is no time to think about it now.

"Damn bastard, come on..."

Just when he was about to take action, a rapid sound of breaking wind suddenly came: "Power of runes, explosive arrows!"

"Hey~"

Bei Chentian's eyelids suddenly twitched as he was cutting down. The target of this arrow was none other than himself. But at this moment, he was taking action, and the attack was already completed. Once he stopped, all the previous efforts would have been wasted, but if he didn't stop, he would both die together.

Ning Tao was cut into pieces with his sword.

And he himself will be pierced through the head by this arrow.

In an instant, he made another correct judgment. How could Ning Tao's life be compared with his?

He was born in a super galaxy, and Ning Tao was just an inconspicuous waste. How could he be buried with him? How could it be possible? He immediately gritted his teeth and deflected the blow.

A sword meets an arrow!

"Dang...boom..."

The powerful waves rolled and both of them were forced to retreat.

However, before Beichentian could finish Ning Tao's attack, three dense arrows lined up in a line, like a long dragon, piercing through the space and heading straight towards the door in front of him.

"Elven secrets, three stars chasing the sun!"

"Boohoo!"

"Damn it!"

Beichen Tian cursed secretly, stopped suddenly, and transformed into Beidou with his sword, using all his strength to slash three swords in a row.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

The force of each arrow was extremely strong, and although he was able to block them accurately, he still retreated dozens of meters away, his face turning blue and white.

What an amazing archery skill.

As far as he knew, among the younger generation, the only ones who could reach this level of perfection were the elves and the archers of the Great Zodiac Galaxy.

However, from the moment of the fight, the person who came was supposed to be an elf. Could it be Qu Xiaoxi?

I remember she seemed to be on the same team as Ning Tao.

Have reinforcements arrived?

Just when he thought of this, a biting wind suddenly came from behind him, as if there was something huge. Bei Chentian turned around and struck out with his sword without even thinking.

But it didn't split into two as imagined, like cutting tofu. Instead, the pupils shrank and screamed. In the sight, there was a golden pagoda magnified ten times, like a coiled dragon pillar.

come over.

As he slashed forward with his sword, he felt a buzzing all over his body as the huge brute force came careening towards him.

"Fuck you uncle!"

"Let me... fly!" Ning Tao roared angrily, wrapping his arms around the Sunset Tower, forming a 360-degree rotation like playing golf or baseball.

"Bang~!"

There was a muffled sound, and everyone was stunned.

I saw Beichen Tian being blown away like a cannonball, turning into a black shadow and hitting another mountain. There was a loud "bang" and the mountain collapsed.

It can be seen from this that the force of the blow just now, if it were an immortal king, would probably be shattered to pieces.

"Ahem..."

Ning Tao panted violently, and the Sunset Tower in his hand shrank rapidly, and was firmly held in his hand. The blow just now, even if it couldn't kill him, could still severely damage him. The body of the Sunset Tower was extremely hard.

At this time, there was dead silence in the venue.

The outside world was also silent.

Oh my god, Beichen Tian was actually deflated and sent flying hundreds of meters away.

"Hiss~"

In the panic, several streaks of light suddenly cut through the sky and quickly came to Ning Tao's side.

"Old Ning, how are you? Are you okay?" Jiang Chen, Mo Xian, Mo Li, and Qu Xiaoxi appeared and asked.

They had just arrived, and they anxiously took action when they discovered that Ning Tao was in danger. Although they didn't know how they got into trouble with Bei Chentian, they were a team.

Moreover, now there are five of them gathered together, but there is only one Beichen Tian, ​​so it is not certain who will win and who will lose.

Seeing the arrival of the four people, Ning Tao finally breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on his lips, and he said palely: "Thank you just now, it was really dangerous."

Qu Xiaoxi blushed, pursed her lips and said, "Brother Ning also saved me last time, you're welcome."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a roar.

I saw the mountain explode, and a embarrassed figure walked out. It was Beichen Tian. His face was slightly pale, his hair was messy, and half of his body was paralyzed, especially the hand holding the sword, which was almost unconscious.
To be continued...