At this moment, everyone had stopped fighting. Uncle Zeng and others fell back to the ground, and everyone in Qingyun Sect looked excited.
This legendary ancient sword that once intimidated the world in the hands of Qingye, the founder of Qingyun Sect, appeared again in the hands of the head Zhenren Daoxuan at the most dangerous moment of Qingyun Sect.
In the air, the water Qilin flew under Daoxuan and roared in a low voice. The beast's head was slightly lowered, as if it was also facing the ancient sword, with indescribable fear and respect.
Daoxuan disappeared in the light and slowly landed on the head of the spiritual beast Water Qilin.
Deep, breathe!
Hold the sword and look to the sky!
In the sky, in the blooming light, a strange echoing sound of curses suddenly sounded, like the singing of gods and Buddhas in the sky, like the grim smile of the Nine Nether Demons.Wuming's sense of shock drowns everyone on Qingyun Mountain.
Suddenly, at the mountain behind Tongtian Peak, in the direction of the Huanyue Cave, a purple aura rose up and shone directly on the water Qilin and Daoxuan above its head.
After a while, from afar, looking at the direction, there were six brilliant and strange lights flying from unknown places on the other six peaks of Qingyun Mountain. They were divided into six colors: yellow, green, red, green, orange, and blue, and they were shrouded together. Finally, the seven strange lights gathered in Daoxuan's hands until now, and the dazzling ancient sword Zhuxian was already on the ancient sword.
The world changed color, and there was a thunderous sound!
A huge thunder exploded in the air, the strong wind was strong, and everyone in the crowd changed color.
Sand and stones flew away from Tongtian Peak, dust was flying, and the seven wonders of lights were endless. Above the Zhuxian Ancient Sword radiating bright light, a Qi sword shining with colorful colors slowly appeared, constantly increasing. At the same time, various Qi swords were constantly separated from this main sword, and more and more were spread all over the sky in an instant, flowing the entire Tongtian Peak mountain, extremely beautiful!
Dao Ren Cangsong trembled slightly and moaned: Zhuxian Sword Formation, Zhuxian Sword Formation...
At this moment, the Poison God and Mrs. San Miao also flew back. Daoist Cangsong looked pale and said: This formation was created by Qingyunzi, the founder of Qingyun Sect. It was repaired by Qingye's founder for a hundred years and was activated with the power of mysterious mantras. It was already extremely powerful. When the Qingyun Sect started, it was only barely supported by this formation restriction.Later, the Qingye Patriarch was born. With his natural talent, he gathered the strange spiritual power of the seven mountains of Qingyun Mountain for thousands of years. He then used the supreme sword spirit of Zhu Xian, the most amazing sword from ancient times to the present, and he had the magical skill of opening the sky and breaking the earth. We must not compete with Ah!We, we should retreat soon, right?
The four major sect masters were shocked to see the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation a hundred years ago, so they naturally agreed and were about to order a retreat, but at this time the dazzling Zhuxian Sword Formation in the sky had already changed.
The colorful Qi sword above the ancient sword Zhu Xian was obviously the main sword of this formation. At this moment, it had become extremely huge, stretching across the sky, and even the giant beast Water Qilin looked far inferior to it.
As for the monochrome Qi swords all over the sky, they were even dense, like clouds and mist, and they were shocked to see them.
This rare wonder scene in the ages has no excitement, only a wave of solemnity and coldness.
Master Daoxuan was on the water unicorn, and his body shook faintly, and at the same time he recited the magic spell, swung the ancient sword of Zhuxian in his right hand, and pointed the magic tricks with his left hand like swords, and slashed downwards!
hiss……
A burst of light flashed on the ancient Zhuxian sword. After a moment, countless qi swords that were overwhelming in the air rushed down with an extremely sharp momentum and rushed straight towards the people of the Demon Sect.
The sword falls like rain, and the heaven and earth are slaying!
Countless demon disciples fought against each other, but the Qi sword was as if invincible as it was, and it stabbed down mercilessly. The slightly shallow skill was immediately penetrated deep into the ground, and blood splattered.
On Tongtian Peak, ghosts and wolves were crying and howling, screaming endlessly, countless broken limbs and flesh splattered, blood and blood flying, like hell.
In this situation, even the people from Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple changed their faces slightly. The Dharma image of Tianyin Temple lowered their heads slightly and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.
The faces of the four major sect leaders of the Demon Sect changed drastically. In a blink of an eye, the people around were almost injured under this incredible strange formation.
Seeing the Zhu Xian Sword Formation sword under the rain, the colorful main sword in the sky continued to separate out more monochrome Qi swords, covering the wider range, almost surrounding the entire Tongtian Peak!
The Ghost King waved his hand to block a qi sword shot down, and felt his body tremble. The evil spirit contained in the qi sword seemed endless. It seemed that as Taoist Cangsong said, absorbing the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth from the seven peaks of Qingyun Mountain was beyond the reach of human power.
What's more, this is just a monochrome Qi sword. If the terrifying seven-color main sword is captured, I'm afraid that everyone will die without a burial place.
Among the four major sect masters, the Ghost King has always been resourceful. In this crisis, the Ghost King's thoughts changed sharply and suddenly found that the body of Daoxuan Zhenren was shaking in the sky. It was obviously extremely difficult. He shouted urgently: Everyone, the old thief Daoxuan is seriously injured and unable to fully control this formation. We immediately work together to attack one place!
Originally, the people of the Demon Sect were in a mess, almost relying on instinct to resist the deathly sword rain falling in the air. At this moment, I suddenly heard the Ghost King shout, and I didn't think much about it. Headed by the Ghost King, almost all the Demon Sect masters on Tongtian Peak rushed up and rushed towards the place with the least monochromatic Qi sword in the easternmost direction.
Along the way, there were endless screams, and the qi swords that were killing people's lives like a demon sneered, terrifying and beautiful blood flowers spread among the sky.
The people from Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple were stunned and forgot to stop the people of the Demon Sect. But they even thought of it, they were afraid that they could not reach the limit. The swords fell like rain in the sky. If they moved around, they were afraid that they would be injured in the sword rain first.
Ah!While escaping, the Ghost King was accidentally hit by a sword energy and fell to the ground. Qinglong and others were shocked and hurriedly supported him and ran away.
At this moment, two figures suddenly rushed over and retreated after Ghost King Sect and others. It was none other than Zhang Xiaofan and Biyao holding the Xuanyuan Sword.
At this time, Zhang Xiaofan saw Bi Yao in Yuqing Palace, so he naturally would not let her stay here, so he pulled her away.
Finally, after leaving nearly a hundred corpses, dozens of demon sect masters rushed out from the east. The four major sect leaders, including the seriously injured Ghost King, all had injuries on their bodies, but they finally escaped.
The sword rain in the sky finally weakened slowly and stopped slowly.
Countless scattered blood flowers fell quietly, turning into shocking bloody scenes, covering Tongtian Peak in a bloody color.
The Qi sword in the sky gradually disappeared, and Daoxuan Zhenren slowly fell down with the water Qilin.
Zeng Shuchang and others woke up at this moment and immediately met him, but they caught Daoxuan Zhenren. Before they could say something, they saw Daoxuan Zhenren tilting his body and falling in Tian Buyi's arms, fainting.
Everyone was in a mess and quickly helped Zhenren Daoxuan into the Yuqing Hall. However, the Yuqing Hall was already in ruins at this moment. The originally majestic building collapsed more than half, and there were gravel and broken wood everywhere.
At this time, her husband was killed, and Su Ru was naturally in great pain. Tian Ling'er threw herself on her father and cried. Although Su Ru was sad, she knew that this was not the time to be sad. She and the elders asked the young disciples to quickly organize a piece of open space, dragged a chair from the side, and let Daoxuan Zhenren sit down.
There was no time to take out any magic pills on the elders and leaders around him, and they wanted to let Daoxuan swallow them all at once.
After a while, Daoxuan's body moved, and he let out a long time, slowly woke up.
Su Ru and others looked at Dao Xuan Zhenren with pale faces and almost bloodless, especially the wound on their abdomen. The originally solidified blood stains had expanded several times at some point, almost blackening the entire hem of the Taoist robe. Everyone couldn't help but look worried.
Zhenren Daoxuan obviously suffered great damage to his vitality. After waking up, he couldn't even say anything immediately.
Su Ru hurriedly took three pills of the yellow pill carefully refined by her husband. After a while, the medicine was prescribed, and Daoxuan Zhenren's face improved a little.
At this time, all the elders and disciples around him surrounded him, and Lin Jingyu, Qi Hao, Lu Xueqi and others also arrived here. When they saw that the head of the sect was so seriously injured, they couldn't help but lose their faces.
Zhenren Daoxuan was slightly regained his spirit. When he opened his eyes, he saw Su Ru and others looking at him with worry on his face. He immediately laughed and said: I can hold on, it might be okay.
Su Ru and others then breathed a sigh of relief. Someone remembered the legendary ancient sword Zhu Xian, but saw that Daoxuan Zhenren had empty hands and no trace of Zhu Xian. Outside the Yuqing Palace, the spiritual beast Water Qilin did not return to the blue water pool, but lay there. However, near it, he had never seen the shadow of the ancient sword Zhu Xian.
Zhenren Daoxuan slowly looked around, his face changed slightly, and he saw that the people in the Qingyun Sect standing around him were almost half missing. He said in surprise: After I left just now, what were the casualties here and here?
Uncle Zeng, who was standing very close to him, he hesitated for a moment and whispered: Senior Brother, you should recover your wounds first...
Daoxuan said: Tell me quickly!
Uncle Zeng suffocated for a moment, turned around and looked around, as if he was about to confirm again, and then he whispered to Daoxuan with casualties.
In this battle, Qingyun Sect suffered heavy casualties.
Under the siege of the Demon Sect, fourteen elders died in battle, and four or five seriously injured were the first ones, namely the seven veins. In addition to the head of Dao Xuan Zhenren, the Daoist Cangsong of Longshou Peak betrayed, the Shang Zhengliang of Chaoyang Peak, the Daoist Tian Buyi of Dazhu Peak, and the Taoist Tianyun of Luoxia Peak died unfortunately. The remaining Fenghui Peak, Zeng Shuchang, was full of scars. Only Master Shuiyue of Xiaozhu Peak, was escorted by Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple and others, was nothing serious.
In addition, let me mention it, Song Daren, the eldest disciple of Dazhu Peak, was also killed in battle.
Zhenren Daoxuan shook his body, and he could hardly support him.The Qingyun Sect's pride in the past was almost completely lost in this battle.
Uncle Zeng also felt sad and angry on his face, and he whispered: Senior Brother, we must take revenge on such a deep bloody hatred, but your health is important at the moment, so you must not be too sad.
Daoxuan sighed, closed his eyes and said, "I am sorry to the ancestors of Qingyunmen Ah!"
His voice was desolate and indescribable pain. Everyone heard it and was silent for a moment.
This legendary ancient sword that once intimidated the world in the hands of Qingye, the founder of Qingyun Sect, appeared again in the hands of the head Zhenren Daoxuan at the most dangerous moment of Qingyun Sect.
In the air, the water Qilin flew under Daoxuan and roared in a low voice. The beast's head was slightly lowered, as if it was also facing the ancient sword, with indescribable fear and respect.
Daoxuan disappeared in the light and slowly landed on the head of the spiritual beast Water Qilin.
Deep, breathe!
Hold the sword and look to the sky!
In the sky, in the blooming light, a strange echoing sound of curses suddenly sounded, like the singing of gods and Buddhas in the sky, like the grim smile of the Nine Nether Demons.Wuming's sense of shock drowns everyone on Qingyun Mountain.
Suddenly, at the mountain behind Tongtian Peak, in the direction of the Huanyue Cave, a purple aura rose up and shone directly on the water Qilin and Daoxuan above its head.
After a while, from afar, looking at the direction, there were six brilliant and strange lights flying from unknown places on the other six peaks of Qingyun Mountain. They were divided into six colors: yellow, green, red, green, orange, and blue, and they were shrouded together. Finally, the seven strange lights gathered in Daoxuan's hands until now, and the dazzling ancient sword Zhuxian was already on the ancient sword.
The world changed color, and there was a thunderous sound!
A huge thunder exploded in the air, the strong wind was strong, and everyone in the crowd changed color.
Sand and stones flew away from Tongtian Peak, dust was flying, and the seven wonders of lights were endless. Above the Zhuxian Ancient Sword radiating bright light, a Qi sword shining with colorful colors slowly appeared, constantly increasing. At the same time, various Qi swords were constantly separated from this main sword, and more and more were spread all over the sky in an instant, flowing the entire Tongtian Peak mountain, extremely beautiful!
Dao Ren Cangsong trembled slightly and moaned: Zhuxian Sword Formation, Zhuxian Sword Formation...
At this moment, the Poison God and Mrs. San Miao also flew back. Daoist Cangsong looked pale and said: This formation was created by Qingyunzi, the founder of Qingyun Sect. It was repaired by Qingye's founder for a hundred years and was activated with the power of mysterious mantras. It was already extremely powerful. When the Qingyun Sect started, it was only barely supported by this formation restriction.Later, the Qingye Patriarch was born. With his natural talent, he gathered the strange spiritual power of the seven mountains of Qingyun Mountain for thousands of years. He then used the supreme sword spirit of Zhu Xian, the most amazing sword from ancient times to the present, and he had the magical skill of opening the sky and breaking the earth. We must not compete with Ah!We, we should retreat soon, right?
The four major sect masters were shocked to see the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation a hundred years ago, so they naturally agreed and were about to order a retreat, but at this time the dazzling Zhuxian Sword Formation in the sky had already changed.
The colorful Qi sword above the ancient sword Zhu Xian was obviously the main sword of this formation. At this moment, it had become extremely huge, stretching across the sky, and even the giant beast Water Qilin looked far inferior to it.
As for the monochrome Qi swords all over the sky, they were even dense, like clouds and mist, and they were shocked to see them.
This rare wonder scene in the ages has no excitement, only a wave of solemnity and coldness.
Master Daoxuan was on the water unicorn, and his body shook faintly, and at the same time he recited the magic spell, swung the ancient sword of Zhuxian in his right hand, and pointed the magic tricks with his left hand like swords, and slashed downwards!
hiss……
A burst of light flashed on the ancient Zhuxian sword. After a moment, countless qi swords that were overwhelming in the air rushed down with an extremely sharp momentum and rushed straight towards the people of the Demon Sect.
The sword falls like rain, and the heaven and earth are slaying!
Countless demon disciples fought against each other, but the Qi sword was as if invincible as it was, and it stabbed down mercilessly. The slightly shallow skill was immediately penetrated deep into the ground, and blood splattered.
On Tongtian Peak, ghosts and wolves were crying and howling, screaming endlessly, countless broken limbs and flesh splattered, blood and blood flying, like hell.
In this situation, even the people from Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple changed their faces slightly. The Dharma image of Tianyin Temple lowered their heads slightly and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.
The faces of the four major sect leaders of the Demon Sect changed drastically. In a blink of an eye, the people around were almost injured under this incredible strange formation.
Seeing the Zhu Xian Sword Formation sword under the rain, the colorful main sword in the sky continued to separate out more monochrome Qi swords, covering the wider range, almost surrounding the entire Tongtian Peak!
The Ghost King waved his hand to block a qi sword shot down, and felt his body tremble. The evil spirit contained in the qi sword seemed endless. It seemed that as Taoist Cangsong said, absorbing the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth from the seven peaks of Qingyun Mountain was beyond the reach of human power.
What's more, this is just a monochrome Qi sword. If the terrifying seven-color main sword is captured, I'm afraid that everyone will die without a burial place.
Among the four major sect masters, the Ghost King has always been resourceful. In this crisis, the Ghost King's thoughts changed sharply and suddenly found that the body of Daoxuan Zhenren was shaking in the sky. It was obviously extremely difficult. He shouted urgently: Everyone, the old thief Daoxuan is seriously injured and unable to fully control this formation. We immediately work together to attack one place!
Originally, the people of the Demon Sect were in a mess, almost relying on instinct to resist the deathly sword rain falling in the air. At this moment, I suddenly heard the Ghost King shout, and I didn't think much about it. Headed by the Ghost King, almost all the Demon Sect masters on Tongtian Peak rushed up and rushed towards the place with the least monochromatic Qi sword in the easternmost direction.
Along the way, there were endless screams, and the qi swords that were killing people's lives like a demon sneered, terrifying and beautiful blood flowers spread among the sky.
The people from Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple were stunned and forgot to stop the people of the Demon Sect. But they even thought of it, they were afraid that they could not reach the limit. The swords fell like rain in the sky. If they moved around, they were afraid that they would be injured in the sword rain first.
Ah!While escaping, the Ghost King was accidentally hit by a sword energy and fell to the ground. Qinglong and others were shocked and hurriedly supported him and ran away.
At this moment, two figures suddenly rushed over and retreated after Ghost King Sect and others. It was none other than Zhang Xiaofan and Biyao holding the Xuanyuan Sword.
At this time, Zhang Xiaofan saw Bi Yao in Yuqing Palace, so he naturally would not let her stay here, so he pulled her away.
Finally, after leaving nearly a hundred corpses, dozens of demon sect masters rushed out from the east. The four major sect leaders, including the seriously injured Ghost King, all had injuries on their bodies, but they finally escaped.
The sword rain in the sky finally weakened slowly and stopped slowly.
Countless scattered blood flowers fell quietly, turning into shocking bloody scenes, covering Tongtian Peak in a bloody color.
The Qi sword in the sky gradually disappeared, and Daoxuan Zhenren slowly fell down with the water Qilin.
Zeng Shuchang and others woke up at this moment and immediately met him, but they caught Daoxuan Zhenren. Before they could say something, they saw Daoxuan Zhenren tilting his body and falling in Tian Buyi's arms, fainting.
Everyone was in a mess and quickly helped Zhenren Daoxuan into the Yuqing Hall. However, the Yuqing Hall was already in ruins at this moment. The originally majestic building collapsed more than half, and there were gravel and broken wood everywhere.
At this time, her husband was killed, and Su Ru was naturally in great pain. Tian Ling'er threw herself on her father and cried. Although Su Ru was sad, she knew that this was not the time to be sad. She and the elders asked the young disciples to quickly organize a piece of open space, dragged a chair from the side, and let Daoxuan Zhenren sit down.
There was no time to take out any magic pills on the elders and leaders around him, and they wanted to let Daoxuan swallow them all at once.
After a while, Daoxuan's body moved, and he let out a long time, slowly woke up.
Su Ru and others looked at Dao Xuan Zhenren with pale faces and almost bloodless, especially the wound on their abdomen. The originally solidified blood stains had expanded several times at some point, almost blackening the entire hem of the Taoist robe. Everyone couldn't help but look worried.
Zhenren Daoxuan obviously suffered great damage to his vitality. After waking up, he couldn't even say anything immediately.
Su Ru hurriedly took three pills of the yellow pill carefully refined by her husband. After a while, the medicine was prescribed, and Daoxuan Zhenren's face improved a little.
At this time, all the elders and disciples around him surrounded him, and Lin Jingyu, Qi Hao, Lu Xueqi and others also arrived here. When they saw that the head of the sect was so seriously injured, they couldn't help but lose their faces.
Zhenren Daoxuan was slightly regained his spirit. When he opened his eyes, he saw Su Ru and others looking at him with worry on his face. He immediately laughed and said: I can hold on, it might be okay.
Su Ru and others then breathed a sigh of relief. Someone remembered the legendary ancient sword Zhu Xian, but saw that Daoxuan Zhenren had empty hands and no trace of Zhu Xian. Outside the Yuqing Palace, the spiritual beast Water Qilin did not return to the blue water pool, but lay there. However, near it, he had never seen the shadow of the ancient sword Zhu Xian.
Zhenren Daoxuan slowly looked around, his face changed slightly, and he saw that the people in the Qingyun Sect standing around him were almost half missing. He said in surprise: After I left just now, what were the casualties here and here?
Uncle Zeng, who was standing very close to him, he hesitated for a moment and whispered: Senior Brother, you should recover your wounds first...
Daoxuan said: Tell me quickly!
Uncle Zeng suffocated for a moment, turned around and looked around, as if he was about to confirm again, and then he whispered to Daoxuan with casualties.
In this battle, Qingyun Sect suffered heavy casualties.
Under the siege of the Demon Sect, fourteen elders died in battle, and four or five seriously injured were the first ones, namely the seven veins. In addition to the head of Dao Xuan Zhenren, the Daoist Cangsong of Longshou Peak betrayed, the Shang Zhengliang of Chaoyang Peak, the Daoist Tian Buyi of Dazhu Peak, and the Taoist Tianyun of Luoxia Peak died unfortunately. The remaining Fenghui Peak, Zeng Shuchang, was full of scars. Only Master Shuiyue of Xiaozhu Peak, was escorted by Master Puhong of Tianyin Temple and others, was nothing serious.
In addition, let me mention it, Song Daren, the eldest disciple of Dazhu Peak, was also killed in battle.
Zhenren Daoxuan shook his body, and he could hardly support him.The Qingyun Sect's pride in the past was almost completely lost in this battle.
Uncle Zeng also felt sad and angry on his face, and he whispered: Senior Brother, we must take revenge on such a deep bloody hatred, but your health is important at the moment, so you must not be too sad.
Daoxuan sighed, closed his eyes and said, "I am sorry to the ancestors of Qingyunmen Ah!"
His voice was desolate and indescribable pain. Everyone heard it and was silent for a moment.
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