Between heaven and earth, there is a sense of slaughter.

But it didn't wait for anyone to be amazed, the ancient sword Zhu Xian in Jun Wenxin's hand was already skyrocketing, and at the same time, like an angry tide bursting out, the waves crashing on the shore, and more than 100 monochrome qi swords in the Zhu Xian Sword Array formed a huge sword rain of seven zhang in length and width, and swooped down.

"Boom!"

The sky was filled with the sound of breaking the sky and roaring, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

"Roar!"

The beast god looked at the overwhelming rain of swords, and shouted, and the huge evil spirit monsters under his feet raised their heads to the sky and howled in unison, and the sound was extremely terrible.

But seeing that his hands were wide open and closed, his posture was swinging, and his movements were clumsy, even if he was far away, somehow, everyone on Tongtian Peak had a strange desolate song in their ears at the same time.

The song is very different from Middle-earth, desolate and majestic, like a wild beast roaring in the sky on a stormy night, and even more inexhaustible.

With the sound of a low ancient sound, accompanied by the sound of drums and monsters, the black gas around the beast god suddenly rose, black as ink, flowing rapidly in the wind, almost like a black dragon with teeth and claws, looking at the world.

said that it was too late, and the overwhelming sword rain had already rushed to the beast god, and the strong wind blew and made his face hurt.

At this moment of lightning, the figure of the beast god suddenly disappeared, and it disappeared into the black qi, but the evil spirit and giant beast under him were full of black qi, and they jumped up, and the bones of the whole body snapped, and under the black gas, it was even more terrifying.

"Whew!"

The evil spirit beast roared in the sky, exhaled and opened its voice, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the ground under his feet was sand and stones, and it was almost impossible to stand up.

In the midst of the wind and clouds, the black qi was soaring, fusing with the evil spirit monster, but it expanded more than three times in an instant, and dozens of prominent black qi turned out from the white bones of the evil spirit beast's body, flying in the air like tentacles.

At this time, the sword rain of the Heavenly Immortal had already flown in, and the thousand-year-old sword array was idle, and the black qi on the periphery surged up, and before it arrived, it was completely broken by the sword qi in an instant, leaving no traces, and rushed down again, rushing straight towards the extremely vicious beast.

The evil spirit roared endlessly, and the strange roar was repeated, seeing that this batch of sharp sword rain was about to hit the body of this huge evil spirit, suddenly, the dozens of black qi like the tentacles of living creatures suddenly flew up, and greeted it, and the black qi covered the clouds and the sun, blocking the way of the qi sword.

Zhu Xian sword qi rushed down in a blink of an eye, fighting with these weird black qi tentacles, but the tentacles made of these black qi were by no means as vulnerable as the peripheral black qi of Shicai, and they were not as rigid as the shield that the original beast god controlled, more than a hundred Zhu Xian Qi swords rushed down, and these tentacles were like living creatures, entangled in them, and the castration gradually slowed down, not to mention, the brilliance on the sword was slowly faded, and it gradually dimmed.

However, the sword of the immortal is not a mortal thing after all, although it is transformed by invisible qi, in order to dissolve these qi swords, the surrounding black qi tentacles can still be clearly seen to be injured by the sharp rays of immortal qi, and there is a lot of steaming, but from the evil spirit, the black qi seems to be gushing out endlessly, and it will make up for the front in a blink of an eye.

After a while, these more than 100 earth-shattering Immortal Qi Swords were all dissolved into invisible.

On the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, there was a silence, like a dead silence.

In mid-air, Jun Wenxin's face was even more solemn, but there was no fear, and his figure stood in the clouds, holding a brilliant and shining Zhuxian Ancient Sword, like an ancient immortal god.

"Boom!"

But seeing him smile faintly, he stabbed the sky with the sword in his right hand, and waved it slowly, accompanied by the light on the ancient sword Zhuxian sword flashing dazzlingly, the sound of thunder began to faintly begin to sound in the sky, and above the entire canopy, rumbling and roaring, the imposing Zhuxian sword array rotated together, especially the colorful main sword was even more radiant and could not be seen.

In the white light, from above the ancient sword Zhu Immortal, a purple qi suddenly rose up and rushed into the sky, straight into the Zhu Immortal Sword Array, and in an instant, the purple qi sword gathered within a radius of ten zhang.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the other six-colored brilliance rose up one by one, dazzling and flickering, flying into the sky, and instantly forming a seven-star orientation in the Zhuxian Sword Array, each of which was a huge monochrome sword array, majestic.

The wind and clouds are howling, and the wind is hunting.

"Boom!"

There was a silent thunderclap that roared, like the hearts of thousands of people shaking, the sword rays in the sky flowed, the colorful light was shining, and countless colorful air swords slashed across the sky, roaring down.

Like the angry tide of the sky, rushing forward, the purple qi took the lead, and there was no edge at a glance, and it was much more powerful than just now.

And behind the purple color, every ten zhang distance, there was a color of sword qi gathering and flying, rushing and roaring, surging, beyond the imagination of human beings.

Looking at this almost devastating scene, no one did not change color, and the palms of his hands were sweaty.

The ancient clumsy singing mixed with the huge thunder and the screaming of the sky gradually faded away, and even the strange sound of the drums was long gone.

But the huge evil spirit, in the face of this terrifying sword rain and angry waves, is brazen and unrelenting, but when it sees the black qi rising, it is even more fierce, like provoking the sky, extremely rebellious.

In the blink of an eye, the sword swooped down, and dozens of black gas tentacles suddenly surged, Rao is sword qi and Shicai are no longer the same, but the ancient witchcraft of the Southern Barbarians is actually a miracle of gods and ghosts, and the black gas tentacles are more and more courageous, although they are pierced by countless qi swords in the blink of an eye, there are thousands of holes, but it seems that the endless black gas is made up in the blink of an eye, and the largest range actually expands, reaching as many as dozens of zhang.

It's just that this wave of purple qi swords rushed into the black qi first, and it had already suppressed the black qi, but in just a moment, the black qi had already rebounded, rising up, and swallowing the qi swords one by one.

Rao was like this, and before the black qi could return to its original state, the second wave of qi sword phalanx had already rushed to him.

Thousands of weather, infinite sharpness, in the sky, but see that the sword is like rain like locusts, dense, and with the urging of Jun Wenxin's true law, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword is more and more flickering, and the colorful main sword in mid-air continues to separate more and more monochrome air swords, and the separation speed is getting faster and faster, wave after wave to form a thrilling huge sword array, and the black gas is smashed.

Under the blatant attack of the Zhuxian Sword Array, the black qi did not regain its original arrogant appearance, and gradually from the beginning of the range of tens of zhang, it was gradually oppressed, and in the face of this wave of stronger than one wave, almost endless, desperate surging sword light, the black qi gradually lost its strength.

The huge evil spirit monster was still roaring, but the black qi around it was gradually weakening, and each wave of sword rain was closer to itself than the previous wave, the black qi was gradually thinning, and the strange tentacles formed were gradually weak, and it was becoming more and more difficult to resist the sword rain in the sky.

At some point, after a long silence, the crowd erupted in cheers.

The last six black qi tentacles, after barely resisting a wave of cyan sword qi, finally dissipated, dissolved into invisible, and in mid-air, only the huge evil spirit remained.

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