I galloped with my sword in hand, joining my father and the great men of all factions.

As a junior in the martial arts, I am the only one who is qualified to fight side by side with them, one is the improvement of my strength now, and the other is that I hold the Xuanyuan Sword in my hand, as the heir of this divine sword, the grudge with the Chiyou Demon King has lasted for thousands of years, and there is no retribution for wrongs.

In fact, in terms of numbers, the seven major factions are on par with the people and horses attacking the Dark Temple today, and with the powerful combat power composed of the seven major factions and my father, they can compete with these Dark Temple people and horses, and even be able to overwhelm them.

It's just weird, the strength of this Chiyou Demon King is too strong, it is simply beyond our imagination, he can cause a subversive reversal of the whole situation, and even the people of the Dark Temple are still standing still, giving full recognition to the Chiyou Demon King.

Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, when we both lose, they are sitting on the profits of the fisherman, how vicious their scheming is.

After I rushed over, the black flame of the Demon King's body became even stronger, and the killing intent seemed to be completely stimulated by me, he turned the head of the fierce beast Qiqi under his crotch, and the monstrous axe in his hand smashed at me.

"Be careful, his target is you, you can't be defeated!"

With a bang, the Xuanyuan Sword in my hand collided with the big axe, and the powerful shock almost shattered my palm, but fortunately, the Golden Feather Sword in my father's hand resisted together, and barely survived his blow.

"Your father and son are delaying this demon king, and it's time for the heads of our various factions to play the strongest stunt, all the hole cards are revealed, and the strongest blow is made!" Yiye Dao Changlang shouted, his body floated up, and his beard and hair were white, and the jade color was solid, and his expression was unprecedentedly dignified.

He recited words in his mouth, the white robe on his body shook with the sound of the wind, his hands quickly sealed, and drew an incomparably round circle in the void, and his hands were a little in the middle of the circle, forming a white mist surrounding, like a substantial Tai Chi figure.

For a while, the light was great, and the aura in all directions seemed to be attracted by his Tai Chi figures, and they were replenishing and growing.

Then, he took out a golden eight-treasure round mirror from his bosom, which was not ordinary at first glance.

"The treasure of the Wudang Town faction, Qiankun Mirror, haha, it seems that Yiye Lao'er is going to play really!" The head of the dark hall on the side was not nervous, but had a playful attitude.

"Yin and Yang are difficult to be poor, and the second to return to the hometown is nineteen palaces; if you can understand the principles of yin and yang, heaven and earth will come in one palm. Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is especially warn, Zhuolu Jing is not over today; even dreams of the gods bestow talismans, ascend the altar to sacrifice and cultivate piously, and today open the heavens and the universe, and create yin and yang into it. ”

Yiye Daochang's lips moved frequently, as if in the Sanqing Hall behind him, the three phases of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, the Lingbao Heavenly Venerable, and the Daode Tianzun radiated an incomparably vast aura, gathered in this Qiankun mirror, the sun and the moon were dim, and only this mirror was the most dazzling light source between heaven and earth.

"The universe is one, Tai Chi evolves, forgiveness!" Yi Ye Dao Chang's face condensed, and the Tai Chi figure rotated rapidly, as if forming a rapidly rotating vortex, with an unmatchable and tearing power that tore through everything, and smashed towards the pitch-black Chiyou Demon King.

The strongest mastery of the Wudang School, the supreme exercise that has never been launched in a hundred years, Tai Chi is one.

It is said that this exercise can communicate the aura of Wudang Mountain that has been nurtured for thousands of years, and has the effect of opening the world and opening up the world, and the gods and ghosts are invincible.

"Amitabha, oh, ma, what, horn, mi, huh!"

Shaolin Qingxin abbot did not give in, his body also flew in the air, the robe on his body scattered a horn, a golden bowl appeared from his arms, and there were countless golden swastika totems on his body, as his proverbs fell, countless totems flew to the golden bowl, and the illusion of true qi was connected to form six Buddhist six-character mantras that were bigger than one.

Om, well, what, horn, mic, boom!

The six strongest voices in the world can purify all dirt and evil, and they are the magic of the Shaolin faction.

"If you want to practice seven injuries, all seven are injured, Kongtong faction stunts, kill a thousand breaks!"

The head of Kongtong is also going all out.

"Huashan faction, Dugu Nine Swords!"

The head of the Huashan faction was very impressive, and the sword pointed directly at the fierce beast Qi Qi where Chi You was sitting.

"Eat me!" Uncle Jing's clothes exploded one after another, rushing in another tricky direction.

The aura of various colors was intertwined with the darkness, and for a while, the black color of the Demon King of Chiyou was concealed, and for the first time, the balance of victory began to tilt in the direction of the alliance.

"Xiao Fan, the Xuanyuan Sword is Chiyou's nemesis, the masters of each faction will resist for you, and the strongest remaining blow will depend on you!" My father reminded in time, and the golden feather sword in his hand flashed coldly, resisting all the pressure for me.

I nodded suddenly, knowing Chiyou's armor, his life would eventually end with the Xuanyuan Sword.

All the disciples and elders of the alliance stood aside with sweat in their palms, their faces were irrepressibly excited and expectant, this battle was related to the future direction of the entire Huaxia martial arts, and more seriously, it was related to the future fate of the entire world.

I lifted my breath suddenly, and my eyes kept floating with black and gold, which was the most critical second of my life, and I couldn't afford to slack off.

If before, I may not have enough strength to bear such a heavy responsibility, but in the void space, I comprehended the level of the void in the Dao realm, and my strength broke through the late innate stage, and comprehended the fifth form of the Xuanyuan Sword, the mystery of Xuanyuan Immortal, and a vigorous aura swept through my heart.

I clenched the Xuanyuan Sword with both hands, and my body climbed up again and again, rising to the highest place, and all the true qi in my body was gathered in the Xuanyuan Sword without reservation.

And he didn't disappoint me either, and his earth-shattering momentum was stronger than ever.

Between heaven and earth, there is no self and no other, it seems that there is only the Xuanyuan Sword that is integrated with me, and the golden color is more and more dazzling.

"The demon is one foot high, but the road is one foot high, Chiyou Demon King, you don't belong to this world in the first place, go back to the place that belongs to you, eat my sword, Xuanyuan...... Indestructible!"

My voice is like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and it is also like the deep memory of my father's fearless feelings of fighting one hundred and eight masters of the Dark Hall on the top of Zhongnan Mountain.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, after all, I have lived up to his sustenance, become the world, and become the incomparably dazzling young king in this field, let the sword in my hand end all this suffering and burden.

My mind was empty, and there was no fixed frame of moves in my hands, but an evolution of the mind at will.

The Xuanyuan Sword moved slowly in the void, but this slowness was a slowness that was above time and almost static in the eyes of outsiders.

In an instant, the Xuanyuan Sword danced a golden pentagram pattern in the air, the void exploded, and the transparent space seemed to have an image of gold and black intertwined.

In the next second, the sword qi was raised to the extreme, and it shot towards the dark demon king.

Click.

The intersection of various forces, superimposed, produces violent physical and chemical reactions.

No, to be precise, it is a wonderful reaction that transcends the laws of nature and human cognition, and the space where Chi You is located has formed an unprecedented powerful vortex, and the bluestone slab ground under his feet is like confetti, blown away and annihilated without resistance.

The ground formed a huge depression with a depth of 10 meters and a radius of 100 meters, like an atomic bomb explosion.

But when you look closely, you can see it to the naked eye, as if it is even more terrifying than the atomic bomb explosion.

For a while, it was dark, and after one move, everyone retreated, afraid of being hurt by the aftermath, and even I was drained of my true qi, and I was devoured by the strong strength, and my body flew out upside down for no reason.

In the end, it was Shen Qiushui who jumped up in the distance.

"Succeeded?!"

Everyone asked the same question in unison, the scene just now was too powerful, subverting everyone's perception of power, even the Dark Temple people in the distance were silent, everyone understood that if the blow just now hit them, or hit their position, it would definitely bring a devastating effect, and the strength of the alliance was definitely not as simple as they seemed.

It took a full minute for the raging air currents to subside, and the beast Qiqi was blown to pieces, drowning even the hard bones into fly ash and char.

Chiyou's body was already piled together, and only the broken armor on it could tell that he had existed.