Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Demon Cult Is Almost Completely Wiped Out!!
Looking at the people of the Demon Sect who were desperately fleeing, Dao Xuan smiled coldly, and with a slight wave of the Zhuxian Sword in his right hand, a huge half-moon-shaped seven-colored sword qi suddenly appeared in front of him.
The colorful sword qi shot out in an instant, accompanied by the countless colorful sword rain around it, and it fell in an instant, rushing towards the people of the Demon Sect in the distance.
The terrifying Zhuxian sword rain was earth-shattering and terrifying, except for a few people who could resist some sword rain attacks, most of the Demon Sect disciples who touched the colorful sword qi were all strangled by the terrifying power of the Zhuxian sword qi.
Turned into a mist of blood and drifted through the air.
In the distance, looking at the Zhuxian Sword Qi that Dao Xuan cleaved out, Mo Li calculated in his heart, if he launched an attack with the Zhuxian Sword, what would it look like?
After thinking for a while, Mo Li smiled consciously and said to Xiao Bai beside him: "You stay here for a while, I'll go play the Immortal Sword and feel how powerful it is!" ”
After speaking, without waiting for Xiaobai's reply, his body moved, turned into a ghostly light, and appeared above the head of the fire qilin in an instant, looking at Dao Xuan, who had a powerful breath, and smiled: "Master, I want to play the Immortal Sword!" ”
"Uh..."
Dao Xuan was stunned, he didn't expect Mo Li to make this request, hesitated slightly, and handed the Zhuxian Sword in his hand to Mo Li.
It's not that he is reluctant, but he is mainly afraid that Su Yang will not be able to resist the anger on the Zhuxian Sword, so he will be controlled by him.
After all, this magic sword is not something that ordinary people can use.
But thinking of Mo Li's great appearance just now, I feel that I have thought too much!
"Thank you, master!"
Mo Li's result was the Immortal Sword, frowning, it was worthy of being a famous magic sword, this anger was really strong.
However, these angers did not impress him.
After playing with the Zhuxian Sword twice, Mo Li's eyes became sharp, and with a slight wave, a terrifying colorful sword qi suddenly appeared out of thin air.
"Hey, this sword is quite effortless!"
Feeling the power of the Zhuxian Sword, Mo Li smiled indifferently, the Zhuxian Sword swung quickly, and countless sword qi appeared in an instant, and the terrifying power shook the void.
Sou~
The terrifying seven-colored sword qi seemed to be positioned as if it had been added, and it shot straight towards the fleeing Demon Sect people.
Puff~
The sword qi was like harvesting leeks, and countless Demon Sect disciples died in an instant.
Some of the missing arms and broken thrusts fell to the ground and wailed!
The sound of the aura is endless, making people shudder!
Screams rang out.
Mo Li didn't take the screams of the people of the Demon Sect seriously, for him, as long as something happened to a few people who didn't care, it didn't matter if the other people lived or died.
Immediately, the luck flew to the immortals, and the dark and weird true yuan blessed the Zhuxian Sword, and with a 'hum', the Zhuxian Sword suddenly shone brightly, and a terrifying sword intent erupted.
Over the years, Mo Li has not been idle, using his own peerless Flying Immortal Decision, coupled with Qingyun's Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao and the secret technique of the Wu Clan, he slowly fused a more powerful technique.
However, Mo Li did not change his name, and it is still called "Flying Immortal Decision".
He thought the name was good, with the meaning of flying immortals.
Now blessed on the Zhuxian Sword, the power is naturally good.
His attack did not stop, he kept waving the Zhuxian Sword, and the terrifying sword aura appeared in the sky above the Demon Sect people as if he didn't want money.
The terrifying power, the terrifying sword intent, the terrifying sharpness...
All of them are the nemesis of the Demon Cult.
The sword fell like rain, and the heavens and the earth were silent.
Countless Demon Sect disciples raised the blood refining demonic qi in their hands and began to resist the Zhuxian Sword Qi.
Pity...
They overestimated their own strength and underestimated the Immortal Sword Qi.
Those terrifying Immortal Sword Qi were like indestructible swords, and they instantly cut off the magic weapons of people with low strength, and then attacked their bodies, shattering them fiercely.
The disciples of the Demon Sect who were slightly stronger in skill were beaten into the ground one after another, and blood splattered all over their bodies.
It's terrifying!
With such an attack, in less than a few seconds, the sky was covered with the sword qi of the Immortals, colorful and very beautiful.
These sword qi did not stop, and soon shot down indiscriminately like rain.
All the people in the Demon Sect who were hit by the colorful sword qi had no other fate, and they were cut in half one after another and died.
Some people even turned into a mist of blood, filling the air.
The scene was extremely tragic, like a Shura field.
In just a moment, the Demon Sect disciples lost most of their lives.
Except for some middle and high-level personnel, those ordinary Demon Sect disciples were basically dead!
Looking at the few members around him, the ghost king's face was extremely gloomy, and deep down in his heart he once again longed for strength!
If you don't die this time, you must draw out the power of Fulongding's Shura.
Otherwise, in the face of the Zhuxian Sword, there will never be a day to come out.
Opposite side.
After Mo Li waved the Immortal Sword for a while, he found that a huge and incomparably colorful sword qi appeared above his head, revealing a trace of curiosity.
It was huge, lying above the sky, and even the huge black water snake below was not as good as him.
As for those small sword qi, Mo Li ignored it.
However, at this time, except for Qingyun and everyone watching, no one in the Demon Sect was interested in it.
Dao Xuan looked at Mo Li, frowned slightly, and snorted: "Stop playing, hurry up and deal with them!" ”
Dao Xuan stood on the water qilin and said to Wang Yu: "Hurry up, stop playing, hurry up and solve it." ”
"Okay!" 17
When Mo Li heard this, he immediately mobilized the True Yuan, and quickly waved the Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword in his right hand, and the terrifying sword qi shot towards the remaining Demon Sect people like rain.
At this time, what Mo Li used was not faint was the Zhuxian Sword Qi, which was also mixed with the attack methods of the Flying Immortal Sword Technique.
He wanted to see what kind of attack the Flying Immortal Sword Technique could achieve with the full blessing of the Zhuxian Sword!
Airplanes!
In an instant, a heaven-shattering sword pillar the size of a hundred zhang appeared out of thin air, and in a sky-splitting style, it slashed down towards the people who escaped from the Demon Sect in the distance.
This terrifying sword pillar, mixed with the momentum of splitting the sky, instantly slashed among the people of the Demon Sect.
Suddenly, the screams were endless.
Countless people in the Demon Sect directly turned into blood mist and drifted into the air.
In the sky, the heaven-shattering sword pillar composed of Zhuxian sword qi was like a demon from hell.
This kind of life-threatening sword pillar instantly stunned everyone in Qingyun!
They didn't expect that this mysterious person could actually use the Zhuxian Sword and launch such a fierce attack.
Terror!
It's really scary.
This person is terrible, fortunately it is on their side, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.
This blow was extremely powerful, and countless blood mist were raised, turning into a shocking bloody scene, shrouding Tongtian Peak in a bloody color.
After everything disappeared, everyone found that the poison god and Yuyangzi died directly on the spot.
Sanmiao Fairy fell into a coma and was taken away by Jin Ling'er.
However, her disciples were basically wiped out.
The Ghost King's forces are the best preserved, and the losses are not as great as those of the other three factions.
However, Mo Li didn't want him to leave.
After a while of the Immortal Sword in his hand, he suddenly emitted a terrifying and abnormal sword aura, and fiercely headed towards the forces of the Ghost King Sect.
The Ghost King's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly took out the Fu Long Ding, and directly used the secret method to urge it, protecting the surrounding Ghost King Sect disciples, forming a huge protective cover.
Bang!
The two met in an instant, and there was a violent explosion.
The ghost king's body shook suddenly, his internal organs seemed to be displaced in an instant, and a mouthful of blood protruded from his mouth, and the whole person fell backwards.
The evil qi contained in this qi sword is simply not something that human beings can compete with.
If it weren't for Fu Longding blocking most of his strength, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Seeing that the Ghost King was seriously injured, Qinglong grabbed it and flew quickly into the distance, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into Qinyun Mountain.
"It's so fast!"
Mo Li pursed his lips disdainfully, did not launch an attack, and directly threw the Zhuxian Sword to the knife circle, and said indifferently: "Master, my strength is okay!" ”
When Dao Xuan heard this, he looked at the funny Mo Li with some tears and laughter, and shook his head: "Okay, don't be good!" ”
Subsequently, the two descended from the water unicorn to the square.
Mo Li didn't stop, he came directly to Xiaobai's side, and walked towards the place where he lived back then.
He believed that Dao Xuan would never give his residence to anyone else.
After Dao Xuan landed, he looked at the people around him, and directly arranged for Xiao Yicai and other disciples to help the senior monks of Tianyin Temple into the Yuqing Palace.
Then, turning to Tian Buyi and waiting for the first seat, he ordered: "Count the number of casualties, and comfort and treat the injured."
Report it to me as soon as possible! ”
"Yes, Senior Brother in Charge!"
Tian Buyi and the others turned around and went to arrange everyone!
Dao Xuan took the Zhuxian Sword and slowly entered the Yuqing Palace.
At this time, the Yuqing Hall has long lost its glory of the year, and it is dilapidated, and there are broken stones and broken trees everywhere.
Taking a deep breath, Dao Xuan turned around and glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, sighing slightly in his heart.
From now on, this person is no longer Qingyun's disciple!
After a while, Tian Buyi waited for the first seat to walk in, and with the counted casualties in his hand, he reported it directly to Dao Xuan.
Dao Xuan looked at the statistics in his hand, and a heavy sense of grief and indignation flashed in his eyes.
They were obviously prepared, but in the end there were so many casualties.
If you are not prepared, you can imagine how serious the consequences are.
Taking a deep breath, he turned to look at the people of Tianyin Temple on the side, and slowly spoke: "How are the Taoist friends of Tianyin Temple?" ”
When Pu Hong heard this, a sense of grief and indignation appeared on his compassionate face, and he said in a sad tone: "The five junior disciples of Tianyin Temple have been killed, and the strength of Pukong has also been killed. ”
When Dao Xuan heard the news, his body shook instantly, as if he couldn't accept the news, and his face became extremely gloomy.
"I'm sorry for all the Taoist friends of Tianyin Temple! I'm guilty..."
Dao Xuan cried instantly, looking extremely sad.
Seeing Dao Xuan's appearance, Pu Hong forcibly supported his seriously injured body, and comforted: "Senior Brother Dao Xuan, you are not like this.
The sacrifice of the Pukong junior brothers is to fight for the righteous path. ”
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To be continued, stay tuned!
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