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Chapter 215 Sword Qi swaying Nine Heavens

(Thanks to the book friend for the reward of "I ate the online name,")

Suddenly, the entire Qingyun Mountains, the giant peak of the sky that had stood for thousands of years, seemed to tremble slightly!

The magic weapon in the fairy sword in everyone's hands was slightly warm and humming, towards the brilliant light!

Tongtian Peak towers into the clouds, and the sky that has been clear for thousands of years has gradually become darker.

Only that bright light in the sky, like unrestrained heat and electricity, broke free from the shackles, soared above the nine heavens, and rushed towards it.

An instant burst!

The brilliant light shines across the world, and the figure in the depths of the light holds a sword toward the sky.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the sky in shock. Just among this wrong god, the water kirin in the blue water pool roared wildly, but did not attack the poison god and the San Miao Fairy. On the contrary, all the water pillars merged and formed an extremely huge water curtain, holding the water kirin rushed straight to the sky and flew towards the depths of the light!

Above the sky, there are spiritual beasts roaring and echoing endlessly.

The poisonous god who was entangled with the water Qilin began to pale after the light appeared. At this moment, he saw the water Qilin flying into the sky, and his body shook for a moment, and said in a lost voice: "Zhu Xian!"

The Ghost King and Yu Yangzi changed color at the same time. The Ghost King said in shock: "Didn't you say that only by practicing Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao to the Taiqing Realm can you control the ancient sword of Zhuxian and activate the 'Zhuxian Sword Formation'?"

The poisonous god smiled bitterly: "I miscalculated it, but I didn't expect that the old ghost Daoxuan could really break through to the Taiqing Realm."

As he said that, the Poison God looked at Wan Jianyi with regret, thinking that if this person hadn't appeared, they would have cooperated with Cang Song to kill Daoxuan in the Yuqing Palace, how could such a result be!

At this moment, everyone had stopped fighting. Tian Buyi 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!

Holding the sword, facing 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. The nameless shock drowns everyone on the 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 Shui Qilin and Daoxuan above his 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. The last seven strange lights gathered in Daoxuan's hands until now, and the ancient sword Zhuxian was already dazzling.

The world changes color, and there is a thunderous sound!

A huge thunder exploded in the air, the 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 growing bigger.

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, turning the colorful flows reflected on the entire Tongtian Peak Mountain, extremely beautiful!

The poisonous god's body trembled slightly and said softly: "Zhu Xian Sword Formation, Zhu Xian Sword Formation..."

He is the only remaining older generation figure in the Demon Cult, and naturally he experienced the battle a hundred years ago. Therefore, the Poison God always had great fear of the ultimate method of the Qingyun Sect. It is precisely because of this that he lost his composure.

At this moment, the Ghost King and Yu Yangzi also flew back, and the face of the Poison God changed: "This formation was created by Qingyunzi, the ancestor of Qingyunkai Sect, and was repaired by Qingye's ancestor that year for a hundred years. It was activated by the ancient sword Zhuxian, and its power was unimaginable. A hundred years ago, my Demon Sect was defeated in this formation."

The Ghost King's face changed, but Yu Yangzi was already angry and said, "No matter how powerful he is, he is just a sword, so what can he do?"

"snort!"

However, Wan Jianyi, who came from the empty hand, snorted coldly with dissatisfaction, his eyes full of sneering: "This Zhuxian Sword Formation gathers the strange spirit power of the seven mountains of Qingyun Mountain for thousands of years, and then uses the supreme sword spirit of Zhuxian, the most amazing sword from ancient times to the present, and has the magical skill of opening the sky and breaking the earth, which is not something you can match!"

The Ghost King stomped his feet and made a quick decision: "This formation is too powerful, we can't compete with each other, let's go!"

At the same time, the Ghost King sighed in his heart that if the "Four Spirits Blood Formation" he had not yet mastered from the Fulong Cauldron, he would have left like this with a slight turn. However, when he thought of the Kui Niu that disappeared for no reason, the Ghost King's face twitched slightly.

Could it be that my Ghost King Sect really cannot unify the Demon Sect, or even command the entire cultivation world?

Yu Yangzi, the Poison God and even the San Miao Fairy were both stunned. They were about to argue, but in just a moment of hesitation, 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, lying in the sky, and even the giant beast Water Qilin looked far less than it. As for the monochrome Qi sword in the sky, it was even dense, like clouds and mist, and I was shocked.

This rare wonder scene in the ages has no excitement, only a wave of solemnity and coldness.

Master Daoxuan shook his body faintly on the water unicorn, and at the same time he recited the magic spell, waved the ancient sword of Zhuxian with his right hand, and pointed the magic tricks with his left hand like swords, and slashed downwards!

"hiss…"

A flash of light flashed on the Zhuxian ancient 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 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 flesh flew everywhere, blood and rain, like hell. In this situation, even the people from Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple changed their faces slightly, and 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 masters 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 sword of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the seven-colored main sword in the sky continued to separate out more monochrome Qi swords, and the coverage was getting wider and wider, almost surrounding the entire Tongtian Peak!

The Ghost King waved his hand to block a qi sword shot down, and felt his body shocked. The evil spirit contained in the qi sword seemed endless. It seemed that as Wan Jianyi 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. When he was in danger, the Ghost King turned a sharp turn 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 will immediately work together to attack one place!"

Originally, the people of the Demon Sect were in a mess, and they almost instinctively resisted the deathly sword rain falling in the air. At this moment, they suddenly heard the Ghost King shouting, and they 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. The swords of Qi that were killing people's lives like a demon sneered in the sky, 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. However, they even remembered that they were afraid that they would not be able to reach the level of swords falling all over the sky. If they moved around, they would be afraid that they would be injured in the sword rain first.

Finally, after leaving behind nearly a hundred corpses, dozens of demon sect masters rushed out from the east. The four major sect masters were almost injured, but eventually escaped.

The sword rain in the sky finally weakened slowly and stopped slowly.
Chapter completed!
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