In the face of such a mutation, everyone panicked, and Cangsong Daoren quickly stepped forward to support Dao Xuan and said, "Senior brother, are you okay?" ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren's forehead was covered with dense sweat, and his face suddenly turned pale, like a snow-white white paper without a trace. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhang Xiaofan's burning stick had already been handed over to them, and at that time, they had already checked that there were no seven-tailed centipedes on it, so where did the seven-tailed centipede come from is worth pondering.

Thinking of this Dao Xuan, he was suddenly shocked, and the exercises of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao were running rapidly, and he immediately wanted to protect his body with True Yuan, and his wide Dao robe quickly bulged.

After Cangsong Daoren said what he just said, he didn't hesitate for half a minute and stabbed Dao Xuan's back waist with lightning speed, and the sharp short sword was blocked by Dao Xuan's Dao robe and plunged into his waist with just a slight pause.

Dao Xuan Zhenren's dark green Dao robe was instantly stained red by bright red blood, and the consternation on his face far outweighed the pain in his body.

Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu's eyes widened, and their eyes were full of disbelief. Lin Jingyu exclaimed: "Master, you are crazy! ”

Cangsong Daoren laughed sadly, his face was full of hideous and crazy looks: "Crazy, I've been crazy for a long time!" As early as a hundred years ago, it was also in this Yuqing Palace, when I saw the fate of Ten Thousand Swords and Ten Thousand Senior Brothers, I was already crazy! ”

Wan Jianyi, the appearance of this name shocked the heads and elders of the Qingyun Sect present, and the arrogant figure appeared in their minds back then.

Cangsong is really a tragic figure, Liu Xuan once jokingly said to Mu Wanqing that if you want to find your younger brother, you have to find Cangsong, so you can do anything for the sake of your eldest brother.

Mu Wanqing stepped forward and said, "Senior Uncle Cangsong, if you go to the ancestral ancestral hall of Tongtian Peak, you will definitely regret what you did today." ”

Cangsong Daoren's expression was crazy, his eyes were red and seemed to glow, and he said to Mu Wanqing: "Regret, how can I regret it?" Everything I did today is indeed sorry for the ancestors of Qingyun, but this is all forced by this sanctimonious Dao Xuan! ”

Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu now almost completely recognize that the person in front of them is actually the master they have been with for many years, although Cangsong in the past always has a straight face towards him, but he is still extremely concerned about his disciples.

Cang Song's now crazy figure coincided with the memory in Zhang Xiaofan's mind, Zhang Xiaofan pointed at Cang Song and said: "You were the man in black who wanted to kidnap Jing Yu back then!" ”

At this time, several shouts from Qingyun disciples sounded outside the Yuqing Palace: "What person! ”

Only a few whistling sounds sounded, and three or five figures suddenly flew into the Qingyun Hall and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The Poison God and the Ghost King each jumped into the Qingyun Hall with two people, and outside the hall, there was a tragic sound of fighting and the collision between magic weapons.

The poison god let out a laugh and said wildly: "Old friend Daoxuan, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, are you okay?" ”

The appearance of the people of the Demon Sect aroused everyone's vigilance, and these people all carried the True Law and prepared to attack at any time.

Originally, although the appearance of the Demon Sect was a bit sudden, everyone was not too worried, because the main forces of the three major sects in the world were all here, and even the fourth major sect, Xiaoyao Valley, had Mu Wanqing here.

Suddenly, a Qingyun disciple's voice sounded: "My skill is only six percent left!" ”

"Mine too!"

"I'm only seventy percent left!"

An exclamation sounded in Tian Buyi's ears, and Tian Buyi's face was gloomy like black ink: "He has already heard what Qingyun disciple said, and his current situation is also very bad, and only ninety percent of his strength is left." ”

Tian Buyi's cultivation is also considered to be a leader in Qingyunmen, and even he only has nine successes left, not to mention other Qingyunmen people.

Dao Xuan looked at Cangsong Daoren fiercely and said, "Cangsong was made by you!" ”

Cang Song looked at Dao Xuan's now extremely ugly face and smiled: "Yes, I did it." How is it, are you still satisfied with my gift? I want to see if the Qingyun Gate is destroyed in your hands, what kind of face you have to go to the ancestors. ”

The poison god seemed to have seen the dawn of victory at this time, his old face was split into a flower, revealing a bright smile, and he stroked his one-foot-long beard with his right hand, as if he was very satisfied with this situation.

Then, Zhou Yin's pretended "Shangguan Ce" to hit the Venerable Puhong and other monks of Tianyin Temple was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and Dao Xuan Zhenren finally made up his mind to use the divine sword of the town faction.

Dao Xuan said to Tian Buyi: "Until now, I can only disobey the ancestral teachings of the ancestor and use that last killing move." ”

When the first elders heard this, they immediately understood what Dao Xuan wanted to do.

Tian Buyi said: "Senior Brother Daoxuan, don't worry, this place will be handed over to us!" ”

Although the poison god couldn't guess what the killing move Dao Xuan was talking about for a while, he also knew that the Qingyun Sect had been inherited for thousands of years, and it was not trivial to be able to use the killing move when the sect was about to collapse, so he immediately took the lead.

The Ten Thousand Poisons Guizong Bag emitted a strange green glow and roared towards the Qingyun disciples, and the treasure light of Yiyi loomed revealing a few snakes, insects, mosquitoes and ants, and the majestic and solemn Qingyun Hall became a place where the ghosts and ghosts were rampant for a while.

The gods and monks of Tianyin Temple were already seriously injured, and at this time, not only could they not provide much combat power, but they faintly dragged down Qingyunmen.

In order to protect Puhong and Pukong from being killed by a random demon sect nobody, Qingyunmen had to send many elders to protect them, otherwise they would not be able to explain to Tianyin Temple in case of an accident.

The battle in the Qingyun Hall was fierce, and the battle on the sea of clouds in Tongtian Peak was also a protracted battle.

Liu Xuan used an ordinary magic sword to attack each other with a Tongtian Peak disciple without a move, such a battle is naturally not comparable to the elders of Qingyunmen, one is a child fight, and the other side is a first-class duel of immortals.

Just when the disciples of Qingyunmen were about to be unable to resist, a giant beast covered in aqua blue scale armor roared in, and the turbulent breaking waves contained the power of a thousand jun, and the disciples of the lower cultivation of the Demon Sect buried their bones in the water without even having time to react.

The water qilin's ability to control the flow of water is a talent, and the strength of the water qilin that has been precipitated for thousands of years can be said to be unfathomable, and it is far from comparable to the fire qilin that Liu Xuan Xiaoyao Valley can't even fly in the sky.

Liu Xuan squinted at the mighty water qilin, and a thought arose in his heart that he wanted to take the water qilin into his pocket, but it didn't take long for him to give up, if the water qilin suddenly disappeared out of thin air, the people of Qingyunmen would naturally think of Liu Xuan.

With the help of Lingzun, the Qingyun disciples gradually gained a firm foothold, and for a while they had the momentum of counterattacking.

The Ghost King said to the Poison God: "Fellow Poison God, you can't let this beast run rampant, why don't you let me and Brother Long stop this beast." ”

The poison god naturally knew that the ghost king wanted to put himself in front, but if he didn't stop this beast's disciple, the casualties would be much greater, and he could only agree, who let this operation be led by himself?

The power of the trapped dragon que arranged by the ghost king and the green dragon is much weaker than that of Liupo Mountain, and the water qilin is still struggling in the light curtain of Fulong Ding, and there is a faint tendency to break out of the trap.

Suddenly, the back mountain of Tongtian Peak released a sky-high light, and the light became brighter and brighter, shooting straight into the sky.

Liu Xuan saw this scene and immediately quietly broke away from the battle group, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was about to appear, and he needed to save his strength to fight against the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Suddenly, the sky of Tongtian Peak darkened, and the light rising from the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion was extremely dazzling, and a figure was bathed in light, and he vaguely held a long sword in his hand.

Qingyun Sect was in its heyday, and although dozens of Qingyun elders had suffered from the conspiracy of the people in the Demon Sect and lost two percent of their strength, the Demon Sect was still unable to break through their defenses despite its strong attacks.

Among them, Mu Wanqing's performance was extremely eye-catching, and the powerful divine stone bloomed with a brilliant divine light, returning the poison god's ten thousand poisons to the sect bag

Steady downwind.

Suddenly, the entire Tongtian Peak shook, and the power that erupted in an instant weighed heavily on everyone's hearts.

Cang Song looked up at the brilliant brilliance, a dark green robe figure holding an ordinary stone sword, he suddenly lost his voice and shouted: "Zhu Xian!" ”

When the Ghost King heard this, he and the Water Qilin who tried their best to break through the trapped dragon que asked Cang Song: "Didn't you say that only by cultivating the Taiji Xuanqing Dao to the Taiqing Realm can you control the Zhuxian Ancient Sword and urge the 'Zhuxian Sword Array'?" ”

Cang Song laughed miserably: "Yes, but I didn't expect Dao Xuan to ......."

The fierce power of the Zhuxian Sword Array Liu Xuan naturally saw it in his eyes as well, and he couldn't help but silently compare his pirated Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array with Dao Xuan's current Zhuxian Sword Array, and then he found that at least Dao Xuan, who was seriously injured, had no problem pressing him steadily.

The seven peaks of Qingyun are purple, yellow, red, green, orange, and blue, and the seven rays of light converge on the sword body of the Zhuxian Sword, and the colorful air is gorgeous and dazzling.

The explosion thundered, and the colorful sword qi turned into a huge qi sword, and at the same time, the monochromatic qi sword separated from this giant sword densely covered the sky, and the sharp sword qi pierced the scalp of the demon sect numb.

Cang Song said with a pale face: "Let's go, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is boundless, and it is not something that we can resist." ”

The faces of the Poison God and the Ghost King showed hesitation, if such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was missed, they would have to hesitate if they would meet it again.

Just when the people in the Demon Sect were frightened and waiting for their sect master to give an order, a blazing flame suddenly rose in the sea of clouds, and the misty sea of clouds suddenly became clear.

Six shiny stone slabs rose into the sky, and in the center of the six stone slabs was a palm-sized flake of flame totem that looked like a mirror on the outside and red on the inside.

The Poison God and the Ghost King turned around and looked in the direction where the stone slab flew out, only to see a white-bearded old man wearing a red and white flame robe, slowly rising.

The Poison God looked at the Ghost King and asked, "Ghost King Daoyou, is this an elder of your Ghost King Sect?" ”

The Ghost King also looked at the Poison God suspiciously and said, "I didn't know that there was such a person in the world. ”

The ancient power of ancient sorcery reappeared, and six stone tablets surrounded the Xuanhuo Jian in the middle like the stars holding the moon, and the Xuanhuo Jian ignited a golden flame.

"Whew"

The golden flames burst out with a dragon groan, and the shaking flames swirled and swam into a flame dragon, and the figure of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons swelled abruptly under the aura gathered by the formation.

The huge dragon head hovered above Tongtian Peak, and the flame dragon eyes stared at Dao Xuan who was holding the sword of Zhu Immortal for a long time, and the arrogance and contempt in his eyes were not concealed at all.