The mountain wind is blowing slowly, different from the past, today, it seems that even the mountain wind is mixed with a strong bloody atmosphere, a dangerous cliff, two Xiao Suo figures are standing side by side, looking at the front mountain from afar, it seems to be paying attention to the tragic battle in front of the mountain.

"Wan Jianyi, actually, I came today to cause chaos for your Qingyunmen." The black shadow next to him spoke indifferently, and there seemed to be a hint of mockery in his tone.

"Yun Yifeng, why don't you do it, is it because of the kid surnamed Xiao?" Wan Jianyi's old body seemed to be like a piece of rotten wood, which could decay at any time.

When the black shadow heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and then he shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "I have been Mr. Ghost for more than a hundred years, and I almost forgot this name." ”

Wan Jianyi stared at Mr. Ghost in front of him, and said word by word: "If it weren't for you, I would have been a crippled person, and you have always remembered your kindness to me." ”

Mr. Ghost said lightly: "You and I hit it off at first sight, there is still a monk of Puzhi in the Northwest Wilderness, although the three of us have different gates, we always have a relationship." Now that Puzhi has passed away for many years, you have long since cut off the news, but I didn't expect to see each other today, and it is not in vain that I came to this Qingyun Mountain. The meaning of emotion is very embarrassing.

The originally tense expression on Wan Jianyi's face gradually relaxed at this moment, sighed, and said, "Yes, I didn't think that I would be able to see the old man again."

"Don't talk about it, the past is all gone," Mr. Ghost suddenly laughed and said; "Zhu Xian Sword Formation, can punish immortals, but may not be able to punish gods, you say, Dao Xuan, Pu Hong, and my 'good junior brother Yun Yilan', can they stop the beast god?"

Wan Jianyi said undeniably: "How can you stop it?" What if you can't stop it, isn't there still that kid surnamed Xiao here anyway, why should I bother. ”

When Mr. Ghost heard this, he couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and walked into the distance. Far away, his voice was still echoing: "I hope he can stop the beast god, otherwise, the world should be ruined"

"Yes, if even he can't defeat the beast god, this world should be ruined!" Wan Jian looked up at the mountain ahead, and in his eyes, the behemoth sword array was reflected. But I don't know whether to cry or laugh!

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 that huge evil spirit, in the face of this terrifying sword rain and angry waves, was brazen and unrelenting, but when it saw the black qi rising, it roared even more violently. If you provoke the sky, you will be extremely rebellious.

In the blink of an eye, the sword swooped down. 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 qi tentacles are becoming more and more courageous the more they fight, although they are pierced by countless qi swords in the blink of an eye. But it seemed that the endless black qi was replenished in the blink of an eye, and the largest range actually expanded, reaching as far as tens 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 it was only for a moment. The black qi had already regurgitated, 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 Dao Xuan Zhenren True Law urging, 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!

Heaven and earth are solemn, and the sword spirit is horizontal!

Ancient songs, vast wilderness!

Like thunder, like lightning, infinite sword rays fell from the sky, swooping down from all directions, piercing the huge evil spirits in mid-air.

The huge white bones burst out in an instant, countless black blood spilled out, and the evil spirit monster suddenly raised its head and let out a heart-rending howl towards the sky.

The wind is gone.

The rain of swords gradually stopped.

In the midst of thousands of eyes, the huge body of the evil spirit, every inch of skin and bones, seemed to tremble slightly, and when he looked at it, countless small swords shining with light were inserted into every place, from beginning to end, from top to bottom, there was no complete place.

The people on Tongtian Peak gasped, and somehow, there was a faint tingling sensation on their backs.

It's just that the evil spirit didn't seem to be dead, and the huge head full of Zhu Xian's various qi swords slowly turned around, looked at his body full of holes, and slowly lowered his head. Somehow, its voice was no longer poignant and vicious, and it seemed very low at the moment, as if it was a little reluctant and a little painful.

The huge mouth opened and closed, and two red rays passed through its eyes, like flames, burning hard, but finally it immediately broke and dissipated.

The next moment, in mid-air, a loud bang suddenly burst out from above the huge body of the evil spirit, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and countless qi swords flew upside down, and even the Zhuxian Sword Array above the heavenly dome was also disordered.

Then, the once invincible great evil spirit seemed to suddenly become extremely fragile, and the wind blew, and the indestructible skeleton and body, like sand and stones, collapsed finely, and the bones turned into sand, and the flesh and blood became stones, and dispersed with the wind.

People stared silently at the sky, and when this victory was in sight, no one cheered, as if there was a strange feeling that hung over everyone's hearts.

In the sky, the once huge body was about to completely disperse with the wind. Suddenly, an exclamation came from under his feet, and then everyone screamed out one after another. I saw that within the monster's torso, although all the flesh and bones were gone, there was still a cloud of black gas condensed in it, slowly rotating in the air, and after a while. The demonic body's body was finally completely destroyed, and the black gas slowly dispersed, revealing the scene within.

Unexpectedly, it was a young man, and it was the beast god who suddenly disappeared. However, at this moment, the beast god no longer looks as chic and calm as he did just now, but looks very embarrassed, especially the original gorgeous set of silk clothes on his body, which has somehow become full of holes at this moment, and is blown by the strong wind in the sky. They all turned into ashes.

In a moment, he was naked, but there was no look of fear and disappointment on his face, on the contrary, his eyes stared at the vast sword array in front of him, and suddenly he smiled and stretched his body. The whole person stood in mid-air, stroked his palms and said, "What a Zhuxian Sword Formation." Amazing, amazing, amazing! ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren's face changed, obviously he didn't expect the beast god to be so invincible, and in the face of such a formation just now, he could still resist it. At first glance, this man's face was paler, his tiredness was more intense, and there was not even a single wound on his body.

Feet. At this moment, there was a sudden uproar, but it was many female disciples of Qingyun Mountain who came to their senses at this moment, their faces were flushed, and they didn't dare to look at the sky anymore. On the contrary, above the sky, although the beast god was naked and leaking, he didn't care, as if the heaven and earth were like this at the beginning of the opening, and he acted as if nothing happened, just staring closely at the ancient sword in the hand of Dao Xuan Zhenren.

Dao Xuan Zhenren sneered and said, "If you surrender at this moment, promise to abolish the Dao and re-cultivate for goodness in this Illusory Moon Cave Mansion in the Qingyun Back Mountain, I can spare your life." Otherwise, under the sword of Zhuxian, you will not be spared the life of a murderer like you! ”

After that, he held the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and with a slight wave, the sword light in the sky was as if it was inducted, and it shook together, and it was majestic. But at this moment, Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly flashed a trace of pain on the ground, although it flashed, but it had already fallen into the eyes of the beast god opposite.

The beast god stood in the air, his eyes were blazing, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile, and he said lightly: "Such a fierce divine sword, coupled with the aura of the green mountains below, you have been able to support it until now and have not seen a decline, it is really very comparable." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren frowned, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean by this?" ”

The beast god smiled but didn't answer, only shook his head and said: "The ancient sword fierce spirit must be born from the anger of heaven and earth, and it is of the same origin as me, how can I not know?" You forcibly control the sword to fight with me, the victory or defeat is unknown, but most of them are taken advantage of by the sword qi, such a thing that harms others and yourself, you are not an ordinary man, why do I need to say more? Hehe,' the beast god said this, sneered twice, and said, "I advise you to abandon the sword as soon as possible, otherwise the sword spirit will fight back in the future, and you will end up a thousand times worse than me." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren stared at the beast god for a long time, suddenly shook his head and laughed, his eyes were full of disdain, and said: "Demon Outer Dao, where do you understand my Taoist benevolence!" What's more, my Taoist true law, the supreme divine sword, how can you understand what you say? ”

He let out a clear roar, raised his arms, and the sword qi trembled in the sky, and said awe-inspiringly: "Demon, suffer death!" ”

The beast god sneered, his eyes flashed like flames, and he said excitedly: "Okay, today I will let you see the power of my southern Xinjiang witchcraft!" ”

The words fell, the black qi was born, from his bare skin, suddenly flashed black breath, and in a moment the originally white skin was completely like a black inkblot, and under the skin, it began to tremble, countless small bumps like life, began to tremble.

Far away and unknown, in the empty wilderness in all directions, suddenly there was a deep and extremely strange sound of 'dong dong', like a human heartbeat, strange and wonderful. And looking at the sky, outside the light of the Zhuxian Sword Array, the sky suddenly dimmed, and black clouds surged from all directions, quickly gathering around the beast god.

Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was solemn, and his whole body was on guard, staring at the strange changes in front of him.

I saw that in the midst of the black qi lingering, it seemed that the low strange sound coming from the Nine Shadows of the Underworld was getting faster and denser, and people couldn't help but feel that their heartbeat was also speeding up, faster and faster, and in the end, it seemed to be about to burst open, and a few righteous path disciples with lower Dao skills could not resist it, so they had to sit on the ground, and their luck struggled to resist.

And in mid-air, as the black gas became thicker and thicker, suddenly, a low roar, like a beast roaring, and like a strange insect breaking out of the cocoon, everyone saw clearly, the beast god's pitch-black body, from the left arm of the skin burst, in the bottom of the skin constantly beating in the countless small protrusions, slowly stretched out another thing, there are hands and fingers, it is actually another arm, and this new arm, the bones are strong, far larger than their own arm, people can't imagine how this is stretched out from the original arm.

However, this was only the beginning, and with a low popping sound, the beast god's body seemed to burst open everywhere, and all kinds of new huge torso limbs were born out of it. And not long after, on top of these newborn limbs, they burst open again, and new and greater limbs were born.

The people on Tongtian Peak changed color in shock, and looked at each other, such a strange and wonderful demon art was not only unseen, but simply unheard of. For thousands of years in Middle-earth, among the countless texts, no one has ever recorded such a thrilling magic.

At this moment, Dao Xuan Zhenren couldn't help but gasp, and looked at the beast god in front of him in the shape of an ordinary teenager, but at this moment, it seemed to be constantly expanding, and when he finally stopped and no longer split, standing in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren, facing the Zhuxian Sword Array, was already a monster as high as ten zhang and thousands of hands and hundreds of heads.

The mountain behind Tongtian Peak, the boundary of the Phantom Moon Cave.

At this moment, the purple pillar of air rising from the cave was still the same, without any signs of exhaustion, and from a distance, the pillar of air was like an entity, steaming, solemn.

And at this moment, above the sky, most of the sky is already covered with the qi swords of the Zhuxian Sword Array, even if it is a long way away from here, Xiao Lan and Ghost Li and others can also feel the surging power of the ancient sword Zhuxian above the sky.

The heavens and the earth were silent, and the sound of the wind in the distance was somewhere, but it was blowing as if it was the sound of many years ago, and the bamboo forests all over the mountains were swaying

Ghost Li's face suddenly turned pale, and he stared at the Zhuxian Sword Array above the sky, and in an instant, it seemed to be back ten years ago.

The deepest cold, from the heart cold, surging into the heart, cold, cold body, from the fingers to the deep heart, as if I could no longer feel a trace of pain, but suddenly realized that it was time that had turned into a sharp blade, cutting all the time.

But there was no blood!

"Baguio"

He read a sentence softly, and his body began to tremble lightly for some reason. In his eyes, the brilliant thousands of swords in the sky were reflected in the flickering and reflecting, almost not like the scene of the world. The countless sword lights that galloped vertically and horizontally, each of them was so chic, and they were all vivid, reminding them of the past.

That green figure, as if standing beside him, was like ten years ago, facing everyone, never retreating, never regretting!

"Ahh

The ghost roared loudly to the sky, his eyes widened, and his two hands clenched into fists, making a low 'gurgling' sound. As if sensing the anger of his master, the Soul Eater slowly flew up, and on the black surface of the whole body, dark red stripes as thin as blood vessels lit up one by one, reflecting in the eyes of the ghost, and gradually dyed his eyes into blood red. (To be continued.) )