The Strongest Qi Refiner

"Hahaha……"

The male cultivator's arrogance became even more wild, emitting streaks of red flames dancing in the air!

The aura of terror fills the world!

The light curtain around the stone monument flickered more and more violently.

For the six human monks, death was very close.

They can feel it themselves!

Cold, extreme coldness, was penetrating inside and outside their bodies.

"I don't want to die...who can save me..."

The cries of the six human beings echoed across heaven and earth.

"Do you expect Qi Bei'ao to save you? Hahaha... He can't even save himself, how can he save you?"

The male cultivator laughed, raised his arms, and clapped forward.

"Boom..."

The red flames condensed into a beam of light and blasted towards the stone monument in front!

The light curtain on the surface of the stone tablet was already crumbling, and with this blow... it would definitely be shattered!

The six humans howled in despair.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the stone tablet completely collapsed!

All six humans fell into the crumbling ground below.

However, none of them suffered serious injuries, just some superficial injuries.

At this time, this long sword was suspended in mid-air.

There are lines of blue light on the blade, like lightning.

The sharp sword energy emanates from the blade.

"Buzz buzz..."

The sound of swords resounded in all directions.

"Qi Bei Ao! You have been dead for so many years, but you can still control the Bei Ao sword with your will... It is indeed powerful. I was defeated by you back then, and it was not unjust..." The male cultivator's eyes were extremely cold, staring at The Bei Ao sword in the air looked extremely ugly.

The sword was not held by anyone.

But it is soaring in the sky, but it can still bring a strong sense of oppression!

"It's a pity that you are just a will. You forced your will to control Bei Ao Sword, just once at most... Your will will dissipate soon, right?" The male cultivator grinned with a joking smile and said, "For a few bastards with low cultivation levels, even worse than ants... to waste what little will you have left, Qi Bei'ao, you are so stupid."

Bei Ao's sword was suspended in the air, and the sharp sword intent was still being released.

The male cultivator had a cold expression and did not move forward.

Because he knew that Qi Beiyao was just a will.

A will is quickly exhausted.

His previous attack forced Qi Bei'ao to use his willpower to block it with his sword.

In this way, Qi Beiao's will will soon disappear.

He didn't need to step forward.

All we have to do is wait for Bei Aojian to lose the blessing of his will and return to being an ownerless thing.

"Qi Bei'ao, I'm standing here, waiting for you to use up your last bit of will." The male cultivator sneered, "Protect the human race? In the end, you die, and these bastards you want to protect... they will also die."

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

At this time, two sounds broke through the air.

The male cultivator raised his head and looked up at the sky, his eyes cold.

"There are also bastards here to die, okay... great."

The male cultivator grinned with a cruel smile.

Two figures descended from the sky and landed above Bei Aojian.

It was Fang Yu and Lin Batian.

From the moment Bei Aojian released his sword intent, they noticed what was happening here and rushed over immediately.

Through their spiritual consciousness, they knew roughly what happened.

The male cultivator in front of him... was the opponent that the Bei'ao Sword Master defeated in the Bei'ao Sword Valley!

However, the other party somehow revived in this era!

And Qi Bei'ao died for no apparent reason, leaving only the Bei'ao sword.

"Are you all here to die?" The male cultivator stared at Fang Yu and Lin Batian, his eyes as cold as poisonous snakes.

"Yes, yes, yes, die." Lin Batian said, "We are here to die. I wonder how you will send us to death?"

Hearing this, the male cultivator's face was full of bloodthirsty, and he smiled: "I will tear you into pieces and swallow you one by one..."

"Wow, that's too miserable. I can't accept it." Lin Batian said.

"Whether you can accept it or not is not up to you..." the male cultivator sneered.

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, a black light fell over the male cultivator's head!

Like thunder, it blasted the male cultivator directly into the ground.

"Boom..."

The male cultivator's body was blasted down from the top of the mountain to the mountain.

"Silly, I said I can't accept it anymore, so I'm definitely not going to die." Lin Batian cursed, his body burning with dark arrogance, and Fang Yu said, "Old Fang, leave this guy to me, you have to look at it first Let’s see if this Bei Ao Sword…or the Bei Ao Sword Master’s will still remains.”

"Okay." Fang Yu replied.

"Whoosh!"

Lin Batian's figure disappeared into the sky and he went to chase the male cultivator.

Fang Yu stayed where he was, looking at the Bei Ao sword suspended in front of him.

The light on the surface of the Bei Ao sword gradually dimmed, and the sound of the sword also stopped.

Fang Yu flew to Bei Aojian and looked at the sword silently.

For some reason, even though he was just looking at the sword, he felt... standing in front of him was a peerless swordsman in flowing white clothes!

Bei Ao Sword Master, Qi Bei Ao!

Words may be able to deceive people, but... the sword's will cannot!

Such pure sword intent made Fang Yu believe...Qi Bei'ao was once a strong man with an innocent heart!

This can also be seen from his willingness to spend the last bit of his will to protect those six humans...

"Senior..." Fang Yu tried to talk to Bei Aojian.

The light on Bei Ao's sword has completely disappeared.

This means that Qi Beiao's will has been exhausted.