Looking at the water unicorn a few feet away, Zhang Chen's smile became even stronger.

Although he is a little older, the water qilin is a spirit beast and has the talent to be placed here, and his cultivation is around the second level of the yuan infant.

In the entire cultivation realm, there are really not many people who can contend with it.

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the ghost king, the figure of the poison king appeared in front of the blue water pool in a flash, and said: "Ghost king, the two of us will join forces to eradicate this kid to prevent future troubles." ”

When he saw that Zhang Chen and the ghost king were evenly matched, the poison king was already afraid.

You must know that the young man in front of him is no better than those who have cultivated for hundreds of years like them, if you give him a little time, will the Demon Sect be mixed up in the cultivation realm.

At this time, Cang Song rushed over and said, "Ten Thousand Sect Masters, Poison God, Poor Dao and Sanmiao Fairy and Yuyangzi contain the Water Qilin, and you join forces to deal with him." ”

Ten thousand people glanced at each other with the poison god, and they all looked at Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen glanced at Cang Song, and then at the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, opened the Eight Gate Dunjia, and in his own state, it was not easy to face two monks from the Yuan Infant Realm.

"Up!"

The poison god shouted loudly, and his figure burst out, gushing out with a highly poisonous true qi, and the ghost king followed closely behind, and the evil aura was monstrous.

Facing the siege of the two Yuan Infant Realm cultivators, Zhang Chen held the Dragon Slaying Sword, his sword finger brushed over the turquoise sword, and the sword qi came out of the sword.

Still, ginger is old and spicy.

The Poison God and the Ghost King's obvious combat experience commanded that they were attacked from both sides, and the poisonous and ferocious aura surrounded Zhang Chen, wanting to put him to death.

The dragon slaying sword in Zhang Chen's hand became sharper and sharper, and he said loudly: "Heaven and earth are upright, and they will last forever, not seeking to punish immortals, but killing ghosts and gods ......"

As the ancient mantra fell, the terrifying sword qi slashed down.

The poison god's pupils shrank suddenly, and just as he wanted to withdraw his arm, blood burst out, and a palm was thrown high.

"Uh-"

The hoarse and miserable screams suddenly rose, and the figure of the poisonous god burst back dozens of feet, clutching the wrist sprayed with blood, ignoring the pain in his heart, and staring at Zhang Chen with red eyes.

"The true trick of slaying ghosts and gods!"

The poison god word by word, exhausted by the bottom line.

A hundred years ago, in the battle between the two realms of righteousness and demons, there was one person and one sword, and countless masters of the Holy Sect were killed, which made the Demon Sect terrified.

That man's name is 'Ten Thousand Swords'!

Until now, the poison god still remembers it vividly, and the shadow left on him by Wan Jianyi back then is not insignificant.

Not only the poisonous god, but even the Qinglong, who was not easy to fight with Tian, was stunned, and the spirit of Cangsong, who restrained the water qilin, was a little trance.

"Impossible, how can it be the true trick of slaying ghosts and gods......"

"Cangsong!"

Feeling that the water qilin was becoming more and more ferocious, Yu Yangzi roared angrily.

"Bang!"

When he was in his senses, he saw the water bullets condensed by the water unicorn shoot out quickly.

Cang Song, who was in a trance, his body was like a cannonball, flying out uncontrollably, and finally slammed on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

Holding the dragon slaying sword, the white robe was agitated in the wind, Zhang Chen's breath was sharp, and his eyes were sharp.

Suddenly, Zhang Chen's expression was stunned, and his eyes looked at the mountain behind Tongtian Peak.

In an instant, the entire Qingyun Mountain Range, Tongtian Peak, which had stood for tens of thousands of years, trembled slightly, as if it was an omen of something.

During the fierce battle, the immortal sword magic weapon in the hands of all the monks let out a low sound.

Tongtian Peak towered into the clouds, and the sky that had been clear for thousands of years gradually dimmed, only the brilliant sword light, like thunder, broke free from the confinement, soared above the nine heavens, and galloped forward.

In an instant, an incomparable sword intent enveloped the entire Tongtian Peak!

The brilliant light shone down, and all the monks held their breath and stared into the void in astonishment.

The water unicorn in the blue water pool roared wildly, but did not attack the Sanmiao Fairy and the others again, and the condensed water column suddenly merged, forming a huge water curtain, carrying it straight to the sky.

"Not good!"

Looking at the sword light in the void, the ghost king's face turned pale.

Ancient Sword - Zhu Xian!

In shock, the Ghost King looked at Cang Song and said angrily: "Cang Song, didn't you say that only by cultivating the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao to the Taiqing Realm can you control the Zhu Immortal and urge the 'Zhu Immortal Sword Array'?" ”

Rising from the ground, Cang Song wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled miserably.

Slay the ghosts and gods, punish the fairy sword!

It seems that after sitting in Longshou Peak for a hundred years, Dao Xuan still has many things to hide from him.

"That's right, only by cultivating the Taiji Xuanqing Dao to the Taiqing realm can you urge the Zhuxian Sword, it seems that Dao Xuan has already stepped into that step......"

In the void, Dao Xuan stood in the air, his body was hidden in the sword light, holding the sword to the sky, above the sky, a strange chanting sound suddenly echoed in the blooming light.

Immediately, in the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion in the mountain behind Tongtian Peak, the purple qi rose to the sky, and finally fell on Dao Xuan's body, in all directions, six beams of light swept from the six mountain ranges of Qingyun, and the seven brilliances made the ancient sword-Zhuxian dazzling.

Looking at the Zhuxian Sword in the void, the Demon Sect masters all had solemn expressions on their faces.

The sky and the earth are changing color, and they are roaring!

The wind was howling and the dust was flying on Tongtian Peak, and under the blessing of the seven brilliances, the sword qi of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword became bigger and bigger, and at the same time, a sharp sword qi was separated from the main sword, which instantly filled the sky and enveloped the entire Tongtian Peak.

Cang Song's face stiffened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhu Immortal Sword Array!" ”

"This Zhuxian Sword Array 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 Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and the power will inevitably be earth-shattering, and it is too late for us to retreat now."

The poison king covered his wrists, staring at Zhang Chen with resentful eyes, eager to eat him alive.

was cut off a palm, and in the future, he will exert a maximum of eighty percent of his strength.

He couldn't have imagined that this son was so young that he actually had such a shocking cultivation.

The killing aura of the Zhuxian Sword Formation made the Ghost King's face quite ugly.

He is a Yuan Infant Monk, but this Immortal Sword Formation gives him an aura that is difficult to resist, if he doesn't retreat now, when the formation is laid out, it will be too late to regret it.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the ghost king made a decision, the three wonderful fairies and Yuyangzi were both stunned, and as the bright sword light gradually flourished, their figures were like ghosts, and they followed closely behind.

The poison god retracted his gaze unwillingly, and said angrily: "Boy, the next time we meet will be your death." ”

"Sect Master Wan, have you forgotten what I just said?"

As the words fell, Zhang Chen's sword qi slashed out, and a Demon Sect disciple was split into two pieces.

In an instant, scarlet blood and internal organs spilled down, shocking.

Ten thousand people's faces were distorted, and they roared, "Elder Lingyu, what a righteous path master!" ”

Zhang Chen's face was like a stop water, and the sword intent on the dragon slashing sword converged.

"Sect Master, you go!"

Several masters looked at Zhang Chen who was blocking in front of them, knowing that they couldn't leave, they roared angrily and killed Zhang Chen at the same time.

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