How strong the sword qi of the Immortal is, as long as you compare the battle with the beast god, you can know.

At that time, although the beast god had given up the origin of the aura and turned into a human body, he was definitely still one of the strongest characters in the Zhuxian world, it can be said that before Zhang Xiaofan grew up and the ghost king had not practiced the four spirit blood array, except for Dao Xuan, who was holding the Zhuxian sword, almost no one in the world was his opponent.

But even so, he was still hit hard by the Zhuxian Sword, and had to flee back to the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, and was finally picked up by Fang Jin.

At this time, although Dao Xuan's strength could not exert three points, but with the blessing of the Zhuxian Sword, it was enough, a heavy sword qi fell, the earth veins rolled, the sky exploded, and the people of the four sects of the Demon Dao were all shrouded in this sword qi that bloomed with colorful light.

Under the light, only death endures.

After the sword qi dissipated, the people of the four sects of the Demon Dao were all stirred into powder by the sword qi except for a few sect masters and deputy sect masters.

The ghost king's pale face pinched with one hand, and the Fulong Ding above his head continued to roar, and a sword mark appeared on the top of the Ding's body, which ran through the top and bottom, as if splitting the entire Fulong Ding in half.

In addition to the Ghost King, the remaining surviving Demon Dao people were also uncomfortable, and the Ten Thousand Poison God Seal on the head of the Poison God shrank from three inches in size to one inch.

The remaining two factions, the Hehuan Sect and the Immortal Hall are even more miserable, except for the sect master, it can be said that even the elders have died.

However, Dao Xuan was not comfortable, his injuries were already extremely serious, and the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was forcibly stimulated just now, which made him now at the end of the crossbow.

Dao Xuan gasped, drops of cold sweat fell from his face, and the other six peaks except for Cang Song, the rest of the peak masters who did not die gathered around Dao Xuan, and they were also hit hard in the battle just now, among them, Shang Zhengliang, the peak master of Chaoyang Peak, and Tianyun Dao, the peak master of Luoxia Peak, all died in the hands of the poison god.

Master Shuiyue, the master of Xiaozhu Peak, was even attacked by the ghost king, and now he is on the verge of dying.

There is still a little bit of combat power left, and Tian Buyi of Dazhu Peak is left, and Zeng Shuchang of Feng Huifeng.

It can be said that Qingyunmen really suffered heavy losses this time, if it weren't for the Zhuxian Sword in Dao Xuan's hand, I'm afraid that Qingyunmen would have been destroyed just now.

Both sides took a few steps back, the Ghost King and the Poison God didn't know why Dao Xuan pointed his sword qi at them just now, but now it was better not to act rashly, otherwise Dao Xuan would be crazy, and everyone here would not be confident that they would be safe and sound.

Dao Xuan knows his own situation, he is now relying on the last bit of will to suppress the madness caused by the Zhu Xian Sword in his mind, and the injuries on his body are gradually crushing him, Dao Xuan no longer has the confidence to leave the ghost king and them here, and the most important thing now is to let them retreat.

"Dao Xuan, you...!" After holding on for a while, the poison god first felt that he should retreat first, he didn't want to force Dao Xuan to go crazy, and he didn't have much time to live when he saw Dao Xuan's appearance, as long as he waited until Dao Xuan died, then Qingyunmen would be nothing.

But at this moment, in the bamboo forest in the distance, a sound of footsteps suddenly came, and then, I saw that the original green tender bamboo in the bamboo forest began to turn yellow little by little, and some bamboo leaves also began to rot.

"Haha, kill, kill them all!"

At this time, some faint voices came from the bamboo forest, and the next moment, a figure wearing the clothes of a disciple of Qingyunmen walked out of the bamboo forest.

"Lin Jingyu!" Tian Buyi was a little surprised when he saw the people coming out of the bamboo forest, he had seen Lin Jingyu, his missing apprentice Zhang Xiaofan had grown up with Lin Jingyu since he was a child in Caomiao Village.

But at this moment, Tian Buyi couldn't believe that the person in front of him was Lin Jingyu, with a withered face, wrinkled skin, full of white hair, and a pair of eyes full of killing madness, where is this still a person, if you want to say that it is a demon, some people believe it.

"Haha, you all deserve to die."

Lin Jingyu's mind has been filled with resentment and evil energy, what he wants to do most now is to kill all the living creatures in front of him, according to instinct, after coming here to see Dao Xuan and them, the bloodthirst in his heart can no longer be controlled.

"Be careful!"

Those Qingyun disciples who were on the periphery immediately took cautious precautions after seeing Lin Jingyu, although a few disciples of Longshou Peak wanted to step forward when they saw that it was Lin Jingyu, but they were immediately stopped by other disciples, and Lin Jingyu's state in front of them was obviously wrong.

"Let's all die!" The turquoise light of the Dragon Slaying Sword in Lin Jingyu's hand flashed, and in the next moment, a huge sword qi slashed across those Qingyun disciples.

The sword qi is green and vast, like autumn water, traversing the sky, carrying a belief in cutting everything.

Those Qingyun disciples were not slow to react, and after seeing the sword qi, they all sacrificed magic weapons and joined forces with Xianlin Jingyu to fight over.

But how could the sword qi of the Dragon Slaying Sword be easily resisted? What's more, with the blessing of resentment and evil qi, Lin Jingyu is already completely equivalent to the Shangqing realm at this time.

The sword qi was rampant, and in an instant, those magic weapons of various forms and abilities were all cut into two sections, and those Qingyun disciples were all spitting blood because the magic weapons were broken.

"Evil Barrier!" Seeing that Lin Jingyu's body moved and cut several Qingyun disciples in front of him into two sections, Tian Buyi, who was beside Dao Xuan, shouted angrily, and with a wave of his hand, a thunderbolt forced Lin Jingyu back a few steps, and then his body jumped, came to Lin Jingyu's front and slapped it with a palm.

Although Lin Jingyu's mind was full of resentment and evil spirit, it was not that he was unconscious, but because of his resentment, he was more flexible than usual, and when he saw Tian Buyi patting him, he slapped it with one hand, and the dragon sword was blocked in front of him, and the sharp blade was against Tian Buyi's palm.

As long as Tian Buyi dares to shoot it, he will cut off half of his palm even if he is desperately hit by this blow.

"What a hindrance!" Tian Buyi snorted coldly, knowing the sharpness of the dragon slaying sword, even if his Dao method was amazing, it was impossible for him to fight against the magic weapon with his physical body.

The palm of his hand flipped violently when he was about to slap Lin Jingyu's body, and suddenly a red light flashed, only to hear "Bang!" With a bang, Lin Jingyu was blown away.

Lin Jingyu, who was blown away, turned over in mid-air and quickly fell, forming a burst of smoke all over his body to envelop him, and then those evil qi began to cover layer by layer from bottom to top.

In less than a few seconds, Lin Jingyu put on a thick layer of fish-scale armor all over his body, the armor was dark all over, and hideous long thorns grew out of every joint of the armor, looking like an ugly monster from a distance.

Tian Buyi was holding the red flame in his hand, and frowned when he saw Lin Jingyu's appearance, Lin Jingyu didn't take it to heart, what really worried him was the ghost king, but in his perception, instead of taking the opportunity to sneak attack, the ghost king retreated a few times again, showing the appearance of watching a play.