Ye Chen gritted his teeth suddenly, and held the hilt of the sword with both hands, the purple-gold thunder flashed, and the thunder and lightning sword tore through the void, and in an instant, he attacked head-on.

"Boom!"

Ye Chen took more than a dozen steps back again, a stream of blood spurted out of the wound again, blood spread from the corners of his mouth, and his face became pale.

The figure of the Ghost King appeared in the air, laughing: "Now, do you still want to fight with me?" ”

"As you wish!" Ye Chen stood with his sword in his hand, surrounded by thunder on a blood-stained thunder god armor, his long hair fluttered wildly, and the fighting spirit on his body was still vigorous, rushing straight to Xiao Han!

In the eyes of the ghost king, the murderous machine flashed, but before he could make a move, his face suddenly became gloomy, a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and his body moved, as if he was trying to do something, but at this time, a low strange roar suddenly came from the distant sky.

Suddenly, the entire Qingyun Mountain Range, the giant peak that has stood for tens of thousands of years, seemed to tremble slightly!

Suddenly, the magic weapon of the fairy sword in everyone's hands was slightly heated and whispered, towards that brilliant light!

The peak of Tongtian towered into the clouds, and the sky, which had been clear for thousands of years, gradually darkened.

Only that bright light in the sky, like unrestrained heat and electricity, broke free from the confinement and soared above the nine heavens, speeding forward.

Instant explosion!

The brilliant light shone on the sky, and the figure in the depths of the light held a sword to the sky.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the sky in amazement, just in this misguided moment, the water qilin in the blue water pool roared wildly, but did not attack the poison god and the three wonderful fairies again, on the contrary, all the water columns suddenly merged, forming a huge water curtain, holding the water qilin straight to the sky, flying to the depths of the light!

Above the sky, there was a roar of the cow, echoing endlessly.

Cangsong Daoren, who had been silently paying attention to the battle situation, began to turn pale after the light appeared, and at this moment, he saw the water qilin flying into the sky, his body shook even more, and he lost his voice: "Zhu Xian!" ”

The Ghost King exclaimed: "Didn't you say that only by cultivating the Taiji Xuanqing Dao to the Taiqing Realm can you control the Zhuxian Ancient Sword and urge the 'Zhuxian Sword Array'?" ”

Cang Song laughed miserably and said, "Yes, but I didn't expect Dao Xuan to be he..."

At this moment, all the people had stopped fighting, Ye Chen, Tian Buyi and the others fell back to the ground, and in the Qingyun Gate, everyone was excited. This legendary ancient sword, which once threatened the world in the hands of Qingyunmen's patriarch Qingye, reappeared in the hands of the head of the sect, Daoxuan, at the most dangerous moment of Qingyunmen.

In mid-air, the water qilin flew under Dao Xuan's body and roared in a low voice

called, the beast's head was slightly lowered, as if it was also facing this ancient sword, with indescribable fear and respect.

Dao Xuan's whole person was hidden in the light, and slowly landed on the top of the head of the spirit beast Water Qilin. Hold the sword, to the sky!

In the firmament, in the blooming light, a strange chanting sound suddenly reverberated sounded, like the gods and Buddhas singing in the sky, like the nine demons laughing. The nameless sense of shock overwhelmed everyone on Qingyun Mountain.

Suddenly, in the mountain behind Tongtian Peak, in the direction of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion, a purple qi rose majestically, shining directly on the water qilin and the Dao Xuan above its head. After a while, from all over the distance, looking at the direction, it turned out to be six brilliant strange lights flying from the unknown places of the other six peaks of Qingyun Mountain, divided into: yellow, green, red, green, orange, and blue, shrouded together, and finally the seven strange lights converged in Dao Xuan's hands until this moment was already brilliant and dazzling on the ancient sword Zhu Immortal.

The sky and the earth changed color, and there was a thunderous thunder!

A huge thunder exploded in mid-air, the wind was strong, and there was no change in color in the crowd. The sand and gravel on Tongtian Peak flew away, the dust was flying, and the seven strange light sources were endless, and above the Zhuxian Ancient Sword that radiated bright light, a shining colorful qi sword slowly appeared, constantly getting bigger, and at the same time, from this main sword, various colors of qi swords were constantly separated, more and more, instantly filling the sky, reflecting the colorful circulation of the entire Tongtian Peak Mountain, which was incomparably beautiful!

"Is this the Zhuxian Sword Formation?" Ye Chen muttered to himself, at this moment he had an indescribable shock, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Array was far beyond imagination, and today he finally saw the essence of Qingyun's thousand-year-old giant faction.

I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, although the power of the Zhuxian Sword Array is endless, but until the moment of life and death, Qingyun will never use this array, once this array is used, it means that Qingyunmen has reached the moment of life and death, just like today, the Demon Sect attacked Tongtian Peak in a big way, and the most tragic battle of the Demon Dao in the past hundred years finally woke up the Zhuxian Sword Array that had been sleeping for many years.

Cangsong Dao's body trembled slightly, as the head of Longshou Peak, what power the Zhuxian Sword Formation had He didn't know, he never thought that Dao Xuan could still urge the sword formation under serious injury, he thought that as long as Dao Xuan Zhenren was hit hard, the Zhuxian Sword Formation would not have a chance to start, but he was wrong, it was very wrong.

The Ghost King's face also changed color, and he said in disbelief: "Dao Xuan Zhenren still has the strength to urge the Immortal Sword Formation!" ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, the poison god and the three wonderful fairies immediately retreated, and the Cangsong Dao people turned pale, trembling and said: "The Zhuxian Sword Formation was created by Qingyunzi, the patriarch of the Qingyun Sect, and the power is endless, and it has been perfected by the Qingye Patriarch for a hundred years, once it is urged, the power is unimaginable, and it is invincible, all the sect masters, while the sword array is still gathering, we, let's retreat quickly, otherwise it will be over!" ”

"Nonsense!" Yuyangzi was immediately furious, "No matter how powerful Dao Xuan is, he is just one person, while the sword formation has not yet started, let's kill him!" ”

Today, he Yuyangzi suffered a big loss, and he was seriously injured in a few face-to-face slashes for Ye Chen, and he also lost an arm, if he retreated like this, he was really unwilling!

At the critical moment, Yuyangzi was still holding such a fluke mentality, Cangsong Daoist shook his head and smiled bitterly, and turned his head sharply to the poisonous god and said: "Sect Master, the Zhuxian Sword Formation is driven by mysterious mantras, and the Qingyun Creation Sect relied on this formation prohibition at the beginning. Until the rise of the Qingye Patriarch, he gathered the thousand-year-old strange spiritual power of the Seven Veins Mountain Peak in the posture of the sky, and then used the first divine sword to punish the immortals throughout the ages as the spiritual medium, creating this ancient strange array, which has the power to break the heavens and the earth, and we can't beat it! ”

The poison god immediately changed color, and stroked his chest that was still in severe pain, the old monster who had lived for a thousand years, there was an advantage that he was well-informed, just listening to what Cangsong Dao people said, where would the poison god not know how powerful, but the boiled duck flew like this, how could the poison god be willing, not to mention that Dao Xuanzhen was seriously injured, whether he could support the Zhuxian Sword Formation was still a question, in case the Xuanzhen Zhenren was not really strong, the Zhuxian Sword Formation fell short......

Even the poison god had a hint of luck, only the ghost king stomped his feet and said fiercely: "This formation is too powerful, and the casualties of the enemy are too great, go!" ”

Yuyangzi and Sanmiao Fairy were stunned for a moment, and were about to argue, but only between this moment of hesitation, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was finally activated, and under the monochrome sword qi volley, the battlefield was full of slaughter, and they rushed down towards the demon cultists.

For a while, the rain of swords poured out, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The disciples of the Demon Sect resisted with all their might, but the monochromatic sword qi was almost indestructible and merciless, and those who were not good at skill were immediately beaten into the ground, blood splattered.

On Tongtian Peak, ghosts cried and wolves howled, screams were endless, and severed limbs and flesh were splashed everywhere, bloody wind and rain, like hell. Rao is the first to be well-informed, seeing this scene can not help but change color, Tianyin Temple monks are reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Under this Zhuxian Sword Array, in the blink of an eye, the disciples of the Demon Sect were all injured, and the expressions of the four major sect masters of the Demon Sect changed suddenly. Seeing the monochromatic sword qi galloping across the sky, the disciples who killed were terrified, and the seven-colored main sword in the sky continued to separate the sword qi, covering a wider and wider range, and Tongtian Peak seemed to be shrouded in the sword array.

The four major sect masters each blocked the qi sword and protected their subordinates, but Rao was like this, the ghost king and others also changed color, this monochrome qi sword really contained strange spiritual power, as if it was endless, Yuyangzi finally regretted it at this moment, regretted that he should not listen to the words of Cangsong Daoren, even this monochrome sword qi is so unstoppable, not to mention the colorful main sword in the sky, if the colorful main sword falls, everyone present will die without a place to be buried.

Among the four sect masters, the ghost king has always been resourceful, seeing the death of the gatekeeper, the situation was reversed in an instant, and he knew that he could not fight again, the ghost king immediately decided: "Everyone, the old thief of Dao Xuan has been seriously injured, and he can barely manipulate this formation, let's work together to attack one place and break the formation!" ”