Chapter 447 Blood-soaked Qingyun Mountain

In mid-air, the water qilin flew under Chen Hao, roaring in a low voice, the beast's head was slightly lowered, as if it was also facing this ancient sword, with indescribable fear and respect.

Chen Hao's whole person disappeared in the light, and slowly landed on the top of the head of the spirit beast Water Qilin.

Deep, breathe!

Hold the sword, to the sky!

"Is this the power of the Zhuxian Sword?" Chen Hao held the Zhuxian Sword, and the Zhuxian Sword was like a magnet, continuously absorbing the Taiji Xuanqing Dao mana in Chen Hao's body into the sword body.

Everyone thought that Chen Hao was holding the Zhuxian Sword, but they didn't know that Chen Hao was just a sword holder who provided mana, all he needed to do was to hold the Zhuxian Sword and control the direction of the attack.

In the firmament, in the blooming light, there was a sudden reverberating strange chanting sound, like the gods and Buddhas singing in the sky, like the nine demons smiling, and the nameless sense of shock overwhelmed everyone on the top of 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 Chen Hao above its head.

A moment later, 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 six colors: yellow, green, red, green, orange, and blue, shrouded together, and finally seven strange lights, gathered in Chen Hao's hands, which was already brilliant and dazzling at this moment.

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!

Ten thousand people to the throne of the holy envoy White Tiger, the appearance is a middle-aged man about thirty-five or sixteen years old, he is dressed as a scholar, since childhood love to read classics, the knowledge than Zeng Shushu I don't know how many times stronger, seeing such a scene, he shouted to ten thousand people: "Sect Master, let's retreat quickly, this formation is created by Qingyunzi, the patriarch of Qingyunmen, and was repaired by Qingye for a hundred years, with the ancient sword to punish the immortals, the power is unimaginable." ”

Suzaku, who was covered in black veil, also said: "Sect Master, keep Qingshan and don't be afraid of no material to burn, today Yuyangzi and others are dead, and Qingyunmen has also suffered heavy losses, let's go back, unify the Holy Sect, and attack Qingyun Mountain again." ”

If it was the usual ten thousand people, he would definitely choose to retreat, but at this time, he incarnated into a blood-colored monster through the Three Spirits Blood Array, and his mind was affected, even if he knew the power of the Zhuxian Sword, he was a little apprehensive in his heart, but he still said angrily: "What can I do with a mere set of formations, wait for me to kill this kid surnamed Du, and completely destroy this Qingyunmen." ”

The well-informed White Tiger was about to cry in a hurry, and he persuaded again: "Sect Master, this Zhuxian Sword Formation is driven by the Taiji Xuanqing Dao of the Jade Qing Realm, which is already extremely powerful, and at the beginning of the Qingyun Sect, it was barely supported by this formation prohibition. Later, Qingye was born, with the talent of the sky, gathered the spiritual power of the seven veins of Qingyun Mountain for tens of millions of years, and then used the supreme sword spirit of the first strange sword to punish the immortals throughout the ages. ”

"So what do we do?" After all, thousands of people have the heart to retreat.

The white tiger said: "After we go back, we will collect the last divine beast gluttony, and after completing the Four Spirit Blood Array, we will definitely be able to destroy this Qingyun Gate." ”

Ten thousand people pondered for a moment before saying, "Let's go separately, you take Baguio with you, and I'll stop you." ”

In the hearts of thousands of people, the life and death of these demon sect people have nothing to do with him, as long as he and Baguio's father and daughter, as well as Baihu and Suzaku can leave.

"Yes, Sect Master." Of course, the two white tigers understood that the matter was urgent, and they didn't say much, and their eyes wandered around, trying to find Baguio's figure.

But in just a moment when the three of them were discussing, the dazzling Zhuxian Sword Array in the sky had already changed.

The Colorful Qi Sword above the Ancient Sword Xuan Immortal was obviously the main sword of this formation, and it had become extremely large at this moment, lying across the sky, and even the giant beast Water Qilin looked far inferior to it. As for the monochrome qi sword that filled the sky, it was even denser, like clouds and mist, and it was terrifying.

This rare spectacle for eternity, but there is no sense of excitement, only bursts of slaughter and coldness.

Chen Hao stood steadily on the huge body of the water qilin like Mount Tai, swinging the Immortal Ancient Sword in his right hand, and his left hand and fingers were like a sword, slashing downward!

"Hiss......"

On the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, a burst of light flickered, and after a while, countless qi swords that were above the air, with an incomparably fierce momentum, rushed down and rushed straight towards the people of the Demon Sect.

The sword fell like rain, and the heavens and the earth were killed!

Countless demon cultists raised their troops to resist, but the qi sword was as if it was indestructible, and it stabbed straight down mercilessly, and those with slightly shallow skills were suddenly smashed deep into the ground, and blood splattered.

But the Demon Cultists who were controlled by 10,000 people were still not afraid of death, carrying the rain of swords falling from the sky.

On Tongtian Peak, ghosts cried wolf howls, screams endlessly, countless severed limbs and broken flesh splashed, flesh and blood flying, bloody wind and rain, like hell. In this situation, even the righteous people changed their faces slightly, and the monks of Tianyin Temple bowed their heads slightly and chanted Buddha in a low voice.

The faces of the three of them changed greatly, and even if they were ten thousand people, they had to admit that he was far from being the opponent of the Zhuxian Sword at this time.

Seeing that this Immortal Sword Formation Sword was raining, the Colorful Main Sword in the sky was constantly separating more and more monochromatic qi swords, covering more and more areas, almost encircling the entire Tongtian Peak!

"Let's go!" At the moment of life and death, and tens of thousands of people who were not very conscious, even his daughter could not take care of it, after he retracted the dragon ding, the huge blood-colored body swept forward, and swept out hundreds of meters, obviously he wanted to escape alone.

"Want to run?" Chen Hao smiled, these 10,000 people have done a lot of evil, and he will kill them today.

Chen Hao waved his sword forward with both hands, and suddenly, the sky wind and thunder exploded, rumbling, and under the blue sky, the Zhuxian giant sword flashed with colorful light, and slashed towards the fleeing figure of ten thousand people.

Under this split, the Zhuxian Sword burst out with a scorching flash that was thousands of times hotter than the sun, no one could open their eyes, only to hear the whistling sound, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the entire Qingyun Mountain Range seemed to be unable to resist the giant power of the Zhuxian Immortal, and wanted to lower his head in fear.

Zhu Xian fell, and the huge figure of 10,000 people was interrupted.

"Ah......" The ten thousand people who were broken in two let out a terrible scream, his blood-red huge shadow began to slowly dissipate, and his two huge eyes exuded disbelief and despair, and he roared unwillingly: "This is impossible, this is impossible...... I have the power of Shura, I have the ...... Shura"

Before he finished shouting his words, the people had completely dissipated and turned into nothing, and a generation of demon sects was arrogant and killed......