Chapter 379: Battle
In mid-air, Dao Xuan Zhenren frowned, facing the beast god in front of him who seemed to be a demon from the Nine Shadows Mansion, not only him, but all the righteous people under his feet, one by one, were also dumbfounded.
The monster in mid-air, the whole body is as black as ink, the muscles on the huge body are raised, and I don't know how many thick arms extend from the body, looking at it roughly, I am afraid that there are no less than hundreds, plus the head and face deformed because of witchcraft, it is even more hideous and terrifying, it is really a demon beast that has never been seen since the beginning of the world.
After the silence, there was a commotion and noise in the crowd, thrilling, more people have such a feeling of surprise, like such a barbarian tribe in southern Xinjiang, it is really vicious and the like, these people in front of them are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, monsters that are not demons and demons, where are the natural things in the world?
In mid-air, Dao Xuan Zhenren took a deep breath and slowly placed the Zhuxian Ancient Sword across his chest. The dazzling white light continued to flicker out from the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, not only enveloping the ancient sword itself, but even the entire right arm of Dao Xuan Zhenren holding the sword was also shrouded in it. From the outside, at this moment, the sky was full of sword shadows, the Immortal Sword Array was majestic, and Dao Xuan Zhenren was even more like a fairy, but somehow, under the appearance of his Immortal Wind Dao Bone, his face began to turn slightly pale.
"Demon," Dao Xuan Zhenren's voice was like a yellow bell drum, his tone was deep, and he rumbled, a little more angry than before, "Haven't you come to your senses and are ready to be captured?" ”
The thousand-armed monster incarnated by the beast god obviously didn't take Dao Xuanzhen's words to heart, and since the transformation, his voice has also changed to a calm tone, becoming hoarse and ugly, as if it was a steel blade sharpened by broken sandpaper, and sneered: "Ready to be captured? Hehe, how about I skin you alive first, and then cut out the hearts of these wastes under your feet one by one, and send them to the underworld with you to meet? ”
Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyebrows flashed, not to mention that he didn't say much, the sword trick was introduced, and suddenly the sky was full of sword qi dancing, and the Xuan Immortal Sword Array had already been launched again. Although the monster's tone was arrogant, he didn't dare to be careless in the face of the unborn sword formation that had only been seen in a thousand years, and he stared at each other.
But hearing the sonorous sound of the golden drum, from far and near, it was booming, and seven colorful lights galloped up from the ancient sword and immortal, shooting straight into the heavenly sword array, and when it landed, the sky was full of strange lights flickering, and the sword shadows were vertical and horizontal, and in the blink of an eye, they had condensed into seven huge monochrome sword formations again, as before, facing the monster incarnated by the beast god.
The beast god let out a low roar from his mouth, and the black air swirled on the surface of his huge body, almost like ink, and hundreds of strange hands opened or closed, facing the impending storm.
Dao Xuan Zhenren let out a long roar, like a mountain eagle rising into the sky, straight up to the sky, at the whistling sound, the white light skyrocketed, Zhu Xian swayed, the huge Zhu Xian sword array roared, and countless monochrome qi swords slowly turned their heads and aimed at the beast god.
A moment later, in the quiet sky for a long time, there was a sound of "whoosh" breaking the sky again, and then suddenly overwhelming the sky, full of the sound of breaking the sky and screaming, countless Zhu Immortal Qi swords slashed across the sky one after another, with incomparable evil aura and killing intent, rushed towards the beast god, and in the blink of an eye, the first wave of purple qi sword phalanx had already rushed to the front.
The huge body of the beast god was about to become a living target for these countless qi swords, however, just before the countless righteous path disciples on Qingyun Mountain under his feet were about to cheer, the hundreds of strange hands and long arms above the body of the beast god flew up, and each arm was full of black qi, which looked almost like a huge black cloud, rising into the sky.
In an instant, hundreds of qi swords stabbed down, and the hundreds of strange hands of the beast god were like ghosts, dancing quickly in mid-air, facing these seemingly almost indestructible Zhuxian qi swords, these black hands were not afraid at all, and in the blink of an eye, the first wave of purple qi swords either caught or hit, or wrapped or unloaded, actually took all the qi swords. In the black qi, those qi swords quickly lost their color and quickly dissipated.
Countless people were dumbfounded, for thousands of years, this was the first person who could face the Zhuxian Sword Formation and face it head-on!
It's just that in the changing situation, there is no time left for people to think about these superfluous things, such as the angry waves of the long river, the turbulent waves, the huge colored main sword in the sky is constantly separating more and more small air swords, and more air swords are under the control of the ancient sword Zhu Xian and Dao Xuan Zhenren, turning into endless sword rain and falling one after another, each air sword is carrying the evil qi of Zhu Xian, dignified and powerful, wave after wave, like thunder, like lightning, pounced on the beast god.
The beast god roared up to the sky, and a huge voice echoed in the sky, as if he was facing the gods in the sky, fighting against the sky. Strange and peerless thousands of hands and arms, waving in the wind and clouds, black gas surging, layer upon layer, coping with the sound of sharp roaring in the sky!
Wave after wave, thousands of branches and thousands of qi swords seemed to be endless, booming down, but the huge body of the beast god looked like it was the incarnation of a demon, and there would be no tired moment at all.
It's just that manpower will eventually run out.
One wave, another wave!
By the time the forty-ninth wave of square array qi swords slammed down, it was already a full seven-color sword array that had been bombarded seven times in turn. Standing at the top of the wind and clouds, Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was pale, and even his right hand holding the ancient sword Zhu Immortal, wrapped in white light, was faintly trembling.
And ahead, the appearance of the beast god is even more embarrassed, after this storm-like crazy sword array baptism, the original majestic more than 100 strange arms have been destroyed more than half, and the original rich black qi around the body looks much thinner at this moment. It's just that when he took over the last wave of qi sword, the hideous color on his face became stronger, and the battle intent was even higher than it was undiminished, and a hoarse and strange laugh, like a demon roaring, burst out.
At this moment, the crowd was silent, everyone was discolored, their faces were pale, the thrilling and pinnacle of a battle just now, everyone who looked directly was dizzy, and it was difficult to help themselves, but they never expected that it was this unborn Zhuxian Sword Array, and it seemed that they couldn't help this peerless demon beast in front of them, could it be that this catastrophe really couldn't be avoided?
The beast god looked up to the sky and laughed, and his huge body suddenly rose into the air incredibly, rushing towards Dao Xuan Zhenren, and suddenly, there was an exclamation in the sky and on the ground. Only Dao Xuan Zhenren, shocked but not confused, took a deep breath, drank lightly in his mouth, and the water qilin under his feet was already spiritual, and immediately retreated.
Unexpectedly, although the body of this beast god was huge, its speed was as fast as lightning, and it had already pounced in front of him in a blink of an eye.
Seeing that at this critical juncture, the Dao Xuan True Immortal Ancient Sword was hanging upside down, and a face that was originally pale instantly turned red but returned to pale, so quickly repeated three times, the Ancient Sword Zhu Immortal Strange Lights skyrocketed, like a long whale absorbing water, instantly sucking down countless qi swords in the sky, and in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren, condensed into a group of colorful sword walls.
The beast god's complexion changed greatly, but it was too late to stop it, but he heard the sound of "servants" and "rokaka" in the sky, and the black qi was scattered for a while, and I don't know how many strange hands were wiped out.
Seeing that Dao Xuan Zhenren turned from danger to safety, and even hit the beast god hard, the mood of countless disciples at the top of Qingyun Mountain also changed from surprise to joy, cheering. Unexpectedly, before they could stop cheering, they saw that in the dazzling sword wall, countless black qi monster hands had been wiped out, but there was still the thickest black arm, the black qi was particularly thick, and it forcibly passed through and slapped on Dao Xuan Zhenren's chest.
Dao Xuan Zhenren was struck by lightning, his body was shocked, and he raised his head to the sky with the water qilin under his feet and roared, and all one man and one beast flew backwards, flying straight to a place of more than ten zhang before stopping. And the people at his feet could see clearly, on the way back, Dao Xuan Zhenren's dark green Dao robe was shattered in an instant, and red blood spurted out of his mouth, bit by bit, it seemed to fall on the ancient sword and immortal, dotted with dark red light spots in the white light, and then gradually disappeared.
Heaven and earth, instant silence.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation in the sky, as if it had also been affected, swayed and shook for a while, and the sword shadows in the sky were turbulent, but finally it was still. It's just that I don't know if it's because the true law is damaged, the originally overwhelming Zhuxian Sword Array has been reduced by more than half at this moment.
An ominous premonition seems to be hanging over everyone's heart.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the palm of his hand, and the red blood stains flowed on the palm of his hand. He stared at his hand for a long time, and then slowly raised his head and looked forward, at this moment, the black cloud of sword qi all dissipated, and the beast god in front of him was also staring at him, but it seemed that although the beast god had injured himself, his own situation was not much better.
Originally, there were about half of the strange hands left, but they were hit hard again in an instant, and most of them were eliminated by the sword qi of the immortals, and now it looks like there are only dozens left, but the rest are the most majestic arms, which are completely different from ordinary strange hands. And the beast god himself, his face that was originally shrouded in black qi seemed to be faintly pale at the moment, but the battle intent on his face was like the most ferocious beast, and he was stronger in the face of setbacks, and he had no intention of giving up at all.
The corners of Dao Xuan Zhenren's mouth twitched, as if he was smiling bitterly, but this slight movement seemed to have also affected the injury, and his body shook a few times, causing countless people under his feet to scream. But fortunately, he only shook a few times before he stood firm, but at this moment his weakness was obvious.
The beast god sneered in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "How, like you ignorant humans, even with the help of such supreme gods, it is not an ordinary end, you should kill yourself as soon as possible!" ”
Dao Xuan Zhenren raised his head silently, looking up to the sky, the strange light of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword reflected his face, and suddenly there was a strange look.
"Qingyunmen Ancestor ......" Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly spoke, but the words he said were low and slightly painful, and said: "Disciple Dao Xuan is not good, he is unable to subdue the evil demons, it will affect the common people, and the catastrophe is coming. For the livelihood of the world, the disciple has no choice but to violate the patriarch's prohibition, and hopes that the patriarch will bless him, eliminate the demons and subdue the demons, and even if the disciple will not recover in the future, he is willing to take on it. ”
His voice was slight, and not many people could hear him, but when everyone saw that he was chanting, their faces seemed to be a little sad, and they were all confused for a while, not knowing what Xuan Zhenren was doing. Just a moment later, I suddenly saw that in mid-air, Dao Xuan Zhenren opened his eyes and locked his eyebrows, awe-inspiring, and the sword trick in his left hand suddenly drew to the ground, and slashed straight towards the ancient sword of Zhuxian on his chest.
The white light shone, and suddenly the red light flickered, and I saw Dao Xuan Zhenren's left hand inserted into the white light, and when he came out again, blood was already sprinkling, but although his face was pale, there was no trace of pain, and his left hand slashed, and a strange pattern was drawn in the void very quickly, and the blood droplets dripping from his fingers did not fall downward, but with his wave of his hand, it condensed in the air, and this pattern was revealed.
A bright red, bloody Tai Chi pattern!
The red blood quickly began to flow on the Taiji diagram, becoming brighter and brighter, almost like red jade, and the Taiji diagram itself began to rotate rapidly. Dao Xuan Zhenren's face became more and more pale, and at the same time, the ancient sword Xuan Immortal wrapped in white light in his hand began to tremble slightly, as if something seemed to be stirred up in this legendary divine sword, and he longed for something!
The Taiji diagram turned faster and faster, slowly rising, and when it reached three feet in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren, Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was already extremely pale at this moment, as if the true vitality of his whole body had been sucked by this Taiji diagram, but he still used his last strength, lifted the ancient sword to punish the immortals, and suddenly stabbed it violently, and a sword pierced through the blood Tai Chi pattern, and at the same time, he shouted in his mouth - "God! …… Machine! …… Stamp! ……”
Every time he drank a word, in the bright and clear sky, there was no wind and clouds, and it was accompanied by a thunderclap, earth-shattering, and an awe-inspiring force, falling from the sky, invisible but like quality, penetrating into the top. At the beginning of the wind, above his body, "bang, bang, bang" was like an explosion, accompanied by his shouting three times in a row, and the clothes on his upper body instantly burst open and turned into ashes.
And under his feet, above the vast earth, the huge Qingyun Mountain Range rumbled, the earth began to tremble slightly, the seven peaks of Qingyun Mountain towering into the clouds, without exception, Tongtian, Longshou, Chaoyang, Luoxia, Fenghui, Big Bamboo, Small Bamboo Seven Veins, Green Mountains and Deep Valleys, among the male walls and huge rocks, there is a golden light, stronger and stronger, brighter and brighter, gradually converging and forming, the golden light is brilliant, as if projected from the depths of the spiritual peak of the mountain range, and it seems that these many mountain ranges have life in themselves, in this golden light dazzling, the huge mountain peak breathes slowly.
And in the swaying and dazzling golden light, it finally converged into seven different huge golden patterns, above the peaks of the earth, far away against the ancient sword above the sky.
Shine in the sky!
Brilliant!
Even the beast gods were horrified!
The Zhuxian Ancient Sword trembled more and more, and the Taiji diagram formed by the blood condensed through it had already rotated rapidly and could not be seen clearly.
Dao Xuanzhen's face flashed with gold, and he suddenly burst into flames and shouted.
"Broken!"
The word "broken" sound came out, but in an instant, I could see the sword shadow swaying in the sky, the sky was vast, all of them dimmed, the wind walked the stones, the mountains shook, the strange stones fell one after another, and the original solemn and magnificent seven-vein golden pattern seemed to be torn apart by some huge force, and began to gradually disperse.
And almost at the same time, the light on the ancient sword and immortal became more and more intense, and the white light was dazzling, and even the entire figure of Dao Xuan Zhenren had been wrapped in it. In this thrilling scene where the earth shook the mountains, the seven-colored light that originally rose from the peak of the Seven Veins Mountain suddenly disappeared. At the same time, the sword shadows in the sky suddenly faded away, leaving only the colorful main sword in the Zhuxian Sword Array, which became more and more dazzling.
"Boom!"
There was a thunderclap, resounding through the heavens and the earth, the earth shook even more, and those golden circles of light on the peaks of the Seven Veins Mountain had reached the last moment, and finally, they completely dissipated.
The rumbling thunder echoed in the sky like a tide, but the earth beneath his feet suddenly fell silent, no longer shaking, no longer splitting. Then, almost at the same moment, all kinds of different lights that were more than ten times stronger than before rumbled up, soared into the sky, and converged on the ancient sword and immortal again.
The blazing light instantly illuminated the heavens and the earth like an explosion, shooting in all directions, the incredible light enveloped the entire heaven and earth, above the ancient Zhuxian sword array, only the huge colored main sword remained, but at this moment, the magnificent light of the Dao reflected from the ancient sword Zhuxian, little by little, in the stunned eyes of thousands of people, the colorful Zhuxian main sword, from the streamer, gradually fused, and gradually became a single color, blazing white light of the giant sword, radiant, shining in the world.
In an instant, countless people woke up from their horror, looking at the incredible scene in the sky, all of them were intoxicated, and the crazy cheers came and went, filling the top of Qingyun Mountain.
Everyone suddenly recovered from despair, and in a blink of an eye, they seemed to be full of confidence, it turned out that evil did not prevail over good in this world, and it didn't matter that this battle was still not over, and the outcome was not yet known.
It's just that, in the midst of such a crazy crowd, everyone looks up to the sky, and no one will notice that in the madness, there is a white figure who quietly left the crowd and quickly drifted towards the back mountain.
The wind blew on his cheeks, as if there was a hint of coldness, but how could he hide the blazing flame burning in his heart?
Lu Xueqi's snow-white face had a faint flush, biting her lips tightly, and in the depths of her eyes, she had already reached the depths of the back mountain!
On the horizon, the storm is in a hurry!
But who cares?
The faint ancient songs, the low heart, all fluttered with the white clothes, went away with the wind, and ran to the unknown distance.