The vibration of the back mountain suddenly stopped, and a silver-white long sword appeared in Dao Xuan's hand at some point.

The whole body of this sword is silver-white, and a layer of fine lines can be faintly seen on it, like some kind of mysterious text, which looks extremely mysterious.

Dao Xuan held it in his hand, and an extremely powerful ferocious aura made everyone present couldn't help but shake their hearts, and they almost went crazy.

Dao Xuan flew into the air, looked at the blood shadows in the air and the blood balls that thousands of people had turned into, and said with a smile: "The Four Spirits Blood Array really lives up to its reputation, but it is still a little short to deal with my Immortal Sword Array!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the seven peaks vibrated again, as if they had hooked some kind of qi machine, and each peak rushed up with a bright and spectacular pillar of light.

The seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple converged in the air into a thicker pillar of colorful light.

"It's the Zhuxian Sword Array!!" The leaders of Qingyunmen couldn't help but burst into tears, this is the capital that Qingyunmen relies on to stand out from the crowd, and it is also the belief of Qingyun's disciples.

As soon as this array came out, it was unmatched.

Even if the other party is ten times more numerous, they are fearless.

Dao Xuan slowly raised the Immortal Sword in his hand.

Crash!

The sky changes color and the wind and clouds are agitated. The radius of hundreds of miles became dim, as if the light had been taken away by the seven-colored pillars of light in the sky.

The seven-colored pillar of light turned into a hundred-zhang tall seven-colored qi sword.

The moment the qi sword came out, there was a strange vibration from the sword body, like a tiger roaring and a dragon groaning, or an unwilling roar from some kind of existence that had been imprisoned for thousands of years.

The surroundings were filled with a powerful ferocious aura for a while, and those with lower cultivation levels had stiff hands and feet, unable to move, and magic weapons had failed and fallen.

There are even some sword-type magic weapons that break away from the master's accusations and linger around the colorful qi sword.

"Oh? Zhuxian Sword Formation? Ten thousand people in the blood cells flashed a trace of violence in their eyes.

In the face of the extremely powerful Zhuxian Sword Array, not only did he not feel afraid, but his heart was full of fighting intent.

Thinking of pretending, tens of thousands of people urged the power of Shura, and the blood balls flew out of thousands of red rays dozens of zhang long.

With a violent sonic boom, Chi Mang slammed into the Colorful Qi Sword like a comet.

Everywhere he went, the ground was ploughed open by the energy that escaped dozens of deep ravines, which showed how powerful Chimang's power was.

Dao Xuan chuckled lightly and pressed down the Zhuxian Sword in his hand.

Bang!

The hundred-zhang seven-colored qi sword in the sky also slowly pressed down.

The moment the qi sword was pressed down, the restraints on the battlefield suddenly disappeared.

Seeing this, everyone naturally did not dare to join the battlefield, but urged the strength of the milk to escape from the attack range.

Bang!

The Colorful Qi Sword collided with Chimang, exploding into a transparent shockwave, and the hill below was flattened on the spot, and those who had not had time to escape were instantly turned into ashes.

The Colorful Qi Sword easily broke through the red mang, and the remaining momentum continued to slash towards the ten thousand people and the blood shadow in the air.

"What a powerful move!" Ten thousand people shrank their pupils, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation was far stronger than they thought.

Sending out these red rays by himself is the power of the Shura of the Four Spirits Blood Array, which has an incomparably powerful destructive power and the ability to confuse people's minds.

Even a mountain peak can be easily sharpened and stabilized, and it was actually dissolved by the Colorful Qi Sword like this.

Seeing that the qi sword was about to fall, the blood shadow in the sky moved.

A hundred-zhang long scarlet scythe burst out of the air and collided with the Colorful Qi Sword.

A radius of hundreds of miles suddenly turned pitch black, leaving only the Scarlet Scythe and the Colorful Qi Sword.

Everyone thought that the collision between the two would inevitably break out into earth-shattering movements.

But now there was no movement at all, as if the sound had been absorbed.

"Not good! Everyone, enter the main hall!! Pu Hong shouted.

Everyone didn't know what to do, but they still swarmed into the main hall.

Now, in addition to Dao Xuan, the one with the highest prestige is Pu Hong.

Pu Hong's palms were put together, and a full moon-like golden wheel grew in the wind, turning into a golden roulette wheel of dozens of zhang in size, covering the main hall.

"You're each using your own means, it's almost too late!" Puhong said.

As soon as the words fell, the long-overdue movement finally arrived.

I saw a transparent wave erupt with the qi sword as the center, and all the debris on the ground along the road turned into powder.

Except for the protected hall, the rest of the houses disappeared on the spot, and the ground was bare.

Puhong and everyone in the hall were not having a good time, although they were able to resist the shock wave, they were still shocked out of internal injuries.

10,000 people smashed to the ground, covered in blood.

The blood shadow in the sky fluctuated, as if it was about to dissipate in the next second.

Compared with the 10,000 people who were seriously injured, Dao Xuan was much lighter, and the Colorful Qi Sword was still intact.

After this battle, the number of Demon Sects was less than thirty percent.

Looking at Dao Xuan, who was unharmed, ten thousand people coughed up blood and said with a smile: "Don't pretend, how long can you old guy last?" ”

"Haha! It's really worthy of being the first day of the Demon Sect for hundreds ......of years" Dao Xuan smiled heroically, then turned his head to look at the people in the main hall, and said with a wry smile: "I did my best, and the next thing is up to you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Dao Xuan's momentum was discharged, black blood burst out from the pores of his body, and the whole person fell from the air, and the colorful qi sword also collapsed.

"Not good! Shizun's injury has relapsed! Xiao Yicai exclaimed.

Dao Xuan was originally poisoned by the colorful centipede, and he was caught in a rage, sometimes sober, sometimes crazy.

Xiao Yicai thought that Dao Xuan was already well, but now he knew that it was Dao Xuan who forced it down.

He wanted to temporarily mobilize the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation and kill the evil demon in front of him in one fell swoop, but now he obviously failed, and his injuries were even more serious.

Everyone in the main hall rescued Dao Xuan and fought against the outside demon sect again.

But after they lost their high-end power, almost no one could stop the red mang.

Once swept away by Chimang, there are only two possibilities, either become a minion of the Demon Sect, or die under Chimang.

Bang!

Pu Hong's eldest disciple was swept by the red mang, his eyes turned red, and then he launched an attack on the people around him.

Xiao Yicai's eyes were quick and he hurriedly stopped this person.

A trace of pain flashed in Pu Hong's eyes, he closed his eyes slightly, and said, "He has been controlled by the demon, let him be free......"

When the Zhuxian Sword Formation was activated just now, the righteous people ran fast, but they were not affected, and the losses were not very serious.

On the contrary, the people of the Demon Sect were crazy and did not know how to dodge, and the number of people decreased a lot at once, and there were more than half fewer people than the righteous path.

But under the red mang, the number of demon sects is increasing, and the righteous path is bigger and smaller, and in the blink of an eye, there are less than a thousand people left.

There was a river of blood on the ground, and everyone's clothes were dyed red, and it was impossible to tell whether it was their own blood or someone else's.

Burst!

The long sword passed through his chest, and Tian Buyi fell to his knees, able to stabilize his injuries.

But the opponent didn't give him a chance, and the sword was cut off on the head.

Without the strength to fight back, Tian Buyi closed his eyes in despair.

Just as he closed his eyes and waited for death, his opponent suddenly collapsed.

I only heard hundreds of sounds of breaking the air, followed by the cheers of everyone.

"I'm here to support, it's someone from the Lingbao Sect!!"

At this time, a black shadow of Qingyun Dao robe snatched away the Zhuxian Sword in Dao Xuan's hand, and then flew towards ten thousand people with lightning speed