"Zhuxian Sword Array!" , Dao Xuan Zhenren immediately made a decision.

A huge array of colorful light rose into the sky, and the aura of the Qingyun Mountain Range for thousands of miles frantically converged, surging in this peerless sword array, turning into a flood of sword qi.

The beast god sensed the threat of death, and suddenly let out an angry roar, which instantly changed into a huge and hideous form.

"Demon, ambush!" , Dao Xuan Zhenren shouted.

The sword qi in the sky turned into a huge river of sword qi, and at a glance, there was no boundary. A purple light was in front, and endless colorful sword qi was behind. The torrent of rolling sword qi is like the angry tide of the sky, rushing away, like thunder, unstoppable.

The beast god roared again and again, turning into dozens of black tentacles with extremely evil turbidity, rising into the sky, and facing the long river of sword qi.

The long river of sword qi washed down, like a surging river, endless. Countless incomparably sharp sword qi frantically cut through the turbid qi tentacles. In the face of this wave of surging sword qi that was stronger than one wave and almost endless, the black qi gradually ran out.

The beast god was still roaring, but the black qi around his body had lost its original arrogant appearance, and it was gradually suppressed from the beginning of the range of tens of zhang, and each wave of sword qi was closer to itself than the previous wave.

The black qi gradually became thin, and the strange tentacles it became gradually weakened, and it became more and more difficult to resist the long river of sword qi. Eventually, after a terrible roar, the black qi suddenly vanished. The true form of the huge evil spirit disappeared, and the beast god appeared in mid-air as a teenager again, and his body was also full of holes.

"Heh, the Zhuxian Sword Formation is not extraordinary." , The beast god laughed softly, but the appearance covered in blood was not convincing at all.

"The demons are rampant!" , Dao Xuan Zhenren frowned coldly.

In fact, he was not very comfortable, the backlash of the Zhuxian Sword brought him unclear injuries, and the mana in his body boiled so much that it was almost uncontrollable. But in order not to let the beast god see the truth clearly, he did not show any color on his face.

The beast god sneered, "Okay, I'll let you see my witchcraft in the southern Xinjiang!" ”

With a loud roar, the boy's body was torn apart, and the true body of the beast god was revealed, turning into a hideous and vicious thousand-handed demon god.

Dao Xuan Zhenren took a deep breath. Then, his eyebrows widened.

"Heavenly Machine Seal!"

After all, he chose this path.

A blood-red Taiji diagram emerged, hidden in the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

The ancient sword shook, as if something had awakened.

Above the vast land, the huge Qingyun Mountain Range rumbled, and every inch of land began to reveal golden light. In this golden light, endless mountains and rivers converged, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, pouring into the sword array.

The ancient sword shook wildly, and the immeasurable sword qi began to fuse, and finally turned into a huge white giant sword. The once weathered Zhuxian Sword Array, at this moment, only one main sword remained, but the implied power was even better than the sword shadow in the sky.

The huge Zhu Immortal Master Sword pierced the sky and rumbled down.

The beast god raised his head to the sky and roared, all his arms closed to his chest, and suddenly grabbed the white giant sword.

It's a pity that the power of the Immortal Master Sword is too strong for him to resist, so it is slowly pressed inch by inch, and finally inserted into the chest of the Thousand-Handed Demon God.

A terrible roar rang out, and endless white and black light erupted at the same time! When everything was clear, I saw a handful of stones that looked like stones, and jade that looked like jade and not jade were strongly inserted in the young man's heart.

The die is cast!

……

The boy lay on the back of the gluttonous beast, his face was pale and breathing. He stared blankly at the sky, blank and unaware of what he was thinking.

The wound in the heart has always been unable to heal, and the sword qi of the Xuan Immortal is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, entangled in the wound, and it can't be removed.

The gluttonous beast looked back and licked the boy's wound, but was stabbed in the tongue by the sharp sword aura. Blood flowed out, and the beast whined, as if it was also telling its master about its grievances, and as if it was comforting him.

"Okay, it's okay. Let's go home, and we're leaving. The boy tried to smile and said weakly.

The beast squeaked softly, then walked cautiously forward.

Gluttony, the bloodline of the ancient fierce beast, even if it has not grown to its peak at this time, its supernatural power cannot be underestimated. However, after a few days' effort, he had already arrived at the border of southern Xinjiang with the beast god on his shoulder.

Of course, this is also because the righteous people did not pursue and stop them.

Although the Middle-earth Righteous Way won this war, it was only a pyrrhic victory. In this war, the righteous path of Middle-earth paid a great price, losing many disciples, and the last survivors were exhausted. Coupled with the fact that they still have to suppress those fierce beasts that are scattered everywhere after losing their leadership, the righteous path of Middle-earth is powerless to encircle and intercept the beast gods.

So, gluttony easily brought the beast god here.

In the past, there was an unknown river here, separating southern Xinjiang from the Central Plains. Today, it's a scorched earth, with dozens of tiny streams left.

The beast god returned to this place again, and his heart was also a little melancholy.

"Stop." , the boy's voice was still a little weak.

The beast was puzzled, but obeyed the order and stopped. It turned its head again, looking at the boy on its back with some confusion.

The boy didn't say anything more, just stared blankly at a small stream beneath the beast. The stream is shallow and clear, and the bottom can be easily seen at a glance.

There, half a fragment lay quietly among the rubble.

"Oh, that's ironic." The boy laughed to himself.

At this moment, a faint white mist rose around. In just a moment, the space fell into a haze.

'Roar!', the beast was startled by the change, and looked at the fog around it warily.

The young man was silent, looking at everything coldly. He knew in his heart that there would be changes to come.

Sure enough, an illusory figure suddenly appeared in the hazy white mist.

"What? Aren't you dead yet? I remember beating you to the ground with my own hands. The beast god was slightly surprised when he saw the visitor.

"No, I'm dead. And it is three souls and seven spirits, all scattered. ”

The illusory figure gradually solidified, and the appearance became clearer. Looking carefully, the young man in Tsing Yi was Chu Xuan.

"But fortunately, a little remnant soul has not been dispersed, and I can temporarily rely on the strange treasure."

"It's strange, you even have a soul scattered, how can you still have a clear consciousness?" , the beast god asked curiously, seemingly very interested in this question.

"That's an amazing reason that it takes a lot of time to explain. Would you like to stop and take some time to listen? ”

The beast god smiled lightly, "It's glad to be." ”

So, the two began to talk in this white mist space, just like a pair of friends who have known each other for many years, chatting and talking. In this way, who can see that the two of them are great enemies with murderous enemies?