At this moment, the poison god and the three wonderful fairies also flew back, and the Cangsong Dao people turned pale, and said: "This formation was created by Qingyunzi, the patriarch of the Qingyun Kai faction, and it was repaired by the Qingye patriarch for a hundred years, and it was urged by the ancient sword to punish the immortals, the power is unimaginable, we, we should retreat quickly, right?" ”

The ghost king's face changed, but Yu Yangzi was already angry: "Nonsense, no matter how powerful he is, he is just one person and one sword, so what?" ”

Cangsong Daoren shook his head with a wry smile, and turned his head sharply to the poisonous god and said: "Sect Master, this Zhuxian Sword Formation is driven by mysterious magic power, it is already extremely powerful, at the beginning of my Qingyun Sect, I relied on this formation prohibition to barely support it, and then Qingye Patriarch was born, with the talent of Tianzhong, gathering the Qimai Mountain Peak of Qingyun Mountain for tens of millions of years of strange spiritual power, and then using the supreme sword spirit of the first strange sword to kill the immortal throughout the ages, it is cast by the medium, and it has the miraculous skill of opening the sky and breaking the earth, we must not be able to beat it!" ”

The Poison God's face changed color, but to say that looking at this Immortal Sword Formation that he had never seen before made the duck that was almost in his hands fly today, he couldn't make this decision immediately anyway.

Not to mention Yu Yangzi next to him, his face was unwilling, only the ghost king stomped his feet, and immediately said: "This formation is too powerful, we can't beat it, let's go!" ”

Yuyangzi, the poison god, and even the Sanmiao Fairy were all stunned, and they were about to argue, but only after this moment of hesitation, the dazzling Immortal 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.

Dao Xuan Zhenren was on the water qilin, his body shook faintly, and at the same time he recited the spell, the right hand of the Immortal Ancient Sword waved, and the left hand technique and finger like a sword, slashing downward!

"Huh!"

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!

"Whew!"

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.

On Tongtian Peak, suddenly ghosts cried and wolves howled, screams were endless, countless severed limbs and broken flesh were splashed, flesh and blood were flying, bloody wind and rain, like hell.

In this situation, even Ye Fan, who had just arrived, changed his face slightly, and the Fa Xiang of Tianyin Temple beside him bowed his head slightly and chanted the Buddha in a low voice.

The faces of the four sect masters of the Demon Sect changed greatly, and in the blink of an eye, the people around them were almost all injured under this incredible strange array.

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!

The ghost king waved his hand to block a shot air sword, only to feel that his body was shocked, the evil qi spiritual power contained in this qi sword seemed to be endless, it seemed that it was really as Cangsong Dao said, absorbing the heaven and earth aura of the seven veins of Qingyun Mountain, which was really beyond human power to resist.

What's more, this is just a monochrome qi sword, if it is attacked by that terrifying seven-colored main sword, I am afraid that everyone will die and there will be no place to bury.

Among the four sect masters, the Ghost King has always been resourceful, and when this time of danger, the Ghost King's thoughts turned sharply, and he suddenly found that the body of Dao Xuan Zhenren in the sky was constantly shaking, obviously extremely difficult, and shouted urgently: "Everyone, the Dao Xuan old thief is seriously injured and is unable to completely control this formation, so we will immediately join forces to attack one place!" ”

Originally, the people of the Demon Sect were in a mess, almost instinctively resisting the rain of deadly swords falling in mid-air, but at this moment, they suddenly listened to the Ghost King's drink, and they didn't think much about it, with the Ghost King as the leader, almost all the Demon Sect masters on Tongtian Peak galloped up and rushed towards the easternmost place with the least monochrome qi swords.

Along the way, the screams were endless, and the life-threatening qi sword in the sky like a demon's grin, swayed in the sky with terrifying and vivid blood flowers.

The people of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple were stunned, and they forgot to stop the people of the Demon Sect, but they remembered it, but they were afraid that they couldn't reach it, this sky was full of swords like rain, if they moved, they were afraid that they would be injured in this sword rain first.

Finally, after dropping nearly 10,000 corpses, dozens of Demon Sect masters rushed out from the easternmost side, and the four major sect masters, including Cangsong Dao people, were all wounded, but they still escaped after all.

The sword rain in the sky finally slowly weakened and slowly stopped.

Countless scattered blood flowers quietly fell, turning into a shocking bloody scene, shrouding Tongtian Peak in a bloody color.

The qi sword in the sky gradually disappeared, and Dao Xuan Zhenren slowly fell with the water qilin.

Tian Buyi and the others woke up at this moment, and immediately greeted them, but they caught Dao Xuan Zhenren, and before they could say a word, they saw that Dao Xuan Zhenren's body was crooked, and he fell into the arms of Tian Buyi who came up, and fainted...

Everyone made a mess and hurriedly helped Dao Xuan Zhenren into the Yuqing Palace, but at this moment, the Yuqing Hall was already dilapidated, and the originally majestic building had collapsed more than half at the moment, and there were broken stones and broken trees everywhere.

Tian Buyi and the others asked the young disciple to quickly sort out a vacant space, dragged a chair from the side, and let Dao Xuan Zhenren sit down.

There was any elixir on the heads of the surrounding elders, and it was too late to take them out, so they couldn't wait to let Dao Xuan swallow them all at once.

After a while, Dao Xuan's body moved, let out a long sigh, and slowly woke up.

Tian Buyi and the others looked at Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was pale and almost bloodless, especially the wound on his abdomen, the blood stains that had originally coagulated had expanded several times at some point, almost blackening the hem of the Dao robe, and everyone couldn't help but have a worried face.

Dao Xuan Zhenren was obviously very injured, and after waking up, he couldn't even speak immediately.

Tian Buyi hurriedly gave him three pills of the rhubarb pill he had carefully refined, and after a while, the medicine was opened, and Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was a little better.

The elders and heads of the Qingyun Sect all surrounded the Dao Xuan Sect, and their worried eyes were all on their faces.

"Stepping on the ......" dense footsteps from all over the Qingyun towards the main hall.

These thousands of disciples are basically tasked with guarding the various Qingyunmen checkpoints, guarding the gates and paths in all directions, and basically the disciples all appear in the main hall with pain.

Among them, Ye Fan, Lu Xueqi, Wen Min and other senior sisters also returned to the main hall from the position of guarding the ancestral hall of Qingyun Patriarch, Ye Fan saw the disciples of Qingyunmen who were injured one by one, and Qi Hao, Chang Jian, and Peng Chang ...... The others were also looking at Ye Fan and the others in white clothes fluttering in the Xiaozhufeng line, but found that none of Ye Fan and the others had any casualties, and they were still as white as snow, clean and refreshing.

Facing the gaze of Qi Hao and the others, Ye Fan didn't explain a few words, just gently soothed his wrist, killed too many Demon Sect disciples, and now his wrists are all sore, Qingyun Patriarch Ancestral Hall is where Qingyun's face is, so Ye Fan's enemies in this position are innumerable, and the Ye Fan who killed him was almost weak.

Ye Fan's eyes looked at the Dao Xuan Master, Shui Yue Zhenren and others who were guarding the main gate of the Qingyun Sect from the Qingyun disciples, and found that their situation did not seem to be optimistic, and the Dao Xuan Master's face was basically bloodless.

Friends, rest assured, now these brief plot trees will fast forward first, and wait for the places that need to be written in detail, and still won't let go of any trace, this is the location of the essence, and the little trees won't mess around.

(End of chapter)