Chapter Ninety-Five: Zhu Xian Jianmang
Ning Que fell to the ground, ignoring Yu Yangzi, who had his arm cut off, and looked at the mountain behind Tongtian Peak with an extremely solemn face, feeling that the power of Zhu Xian could not be resisted by a fourth-level lifeform. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This legendary ancient sword, which once threatened the world in the hands of Qingyunmen's patriarch Qingye, reappeared in the hands of the head of the sect, Daoxuan, at the most dangerous moment of Qingyunmen.
In mid-air, the water qilin flew under Dao Xuan's body, roared in a low voice, and the beast's head hung down, as if it also had indescribable fear and respect for this ancient sword.
Dao Xuan's whole person was hidden in the light, and slowly landed on the top of the head of the spirit beast Water Qilin.
Hold the sword, to the sky!
In the firmament, in the blooming light, a strange chanting sound suddenly reverberated sounded, like the gods and Buddhas singing in the sky, like the nine demons laughing. The nameless sense of shock overwhelmed everyone on Qingyun Mountain.
Suddenly, in the mountain behind Tongtian Peak, in the direction of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion, a purple qi rose majestically, shining directly on the water qilin and the Dao Xuan above its head.
After a while, from all over the distance, looking at the direction, it turned out to be six brilliant strange lights flying from the unknown places of the other six peaks of Qingyun Mountain, divided into: yellow, green, red, green, orange, and blue, shrouded together, and finally the seven strange lights converged in Dao Xuan's hands until this moment was already brilliant and dazzling on the ancient sword Zhu Immortal.
The sky and the earth changed color, and there was a thunderous thunder!
A huge thunder exploded in mid-air, the wind was fierce, and everyone below did not change color. The sand and stones on Tongtian Peak flew away, the dust was flying, and the colorful strange light sources were endless, above the Zhuxian Ancient Sword that radiated bright light, a shining colorful qi sword slowly appeared, constantly getting bigger, and at the same time, from this main sword, various colors of qi swords were constantly separated, more and more, instantly filled the sky, and the colorful flow of the entire Tongtian Peak Mountain was incomparable!
"If such power comes at me, how can I resist it? Soul Scattering is the only ending, right? Ning Que muttered to himself, shocked inexplicably, and at the same time, the desire to advance to the fourth level of life in his heart became even more intense.
At the same time that Ning Que had an idea in his heart, the dazzling Xuan Immortal Sword Array in the sky had already changed.
That huge seven-colored qi sword was obviously the main sword of this formation, 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.
The Ghost King immediately decided, "This formation is too powerful, it must be invincible, take a step first!" ”
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.
Yu Yangzi looked resentful, covering his broken arm and not speaking. The Three Miao Fairies were about to argue, but only after a moment of hesitation, on the Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword, the light flickered, and countless qi swords that were above the air rushed towards the people of the Demon Sect with an incomparably fierce momentum.
The sword fell like rain, and the heavens and the earth were killed!
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 the people of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple changed their faces slightly, and they hurriedly bowed their heads and chanted Buddha in a low voice.
The sword qi enveloped the entire Tongtian Peak, like a canopy.
The Ghost King has always been resourceful, and when he was in this crisis, he 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 and kill it!" ”
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.
Finally, after paying for the lives of nearly a hundred people, dozens of Demon Sect masters rushed out from the easternmost side, including the four major sect masters, all of them were 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 only 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.
In the end, under the elixir of everyone, he woke up slowly, slowly looked around, his face changed slightly, and saw that the people in the Qingyun Gate standing around him were almost less than one-third, and the rest were all scarred, and exclaimed: "After I left just now, what are the casualties here, here?" ”
Tian Buyi, who was standing closest to him, hesitated and hesitated.
Dao Xuan shouted: "Say it quickly! ”
Tian Buyi suffocated for a moment, turned around and glanced around, as if he was about to reconfirm, and then whispered to Dao Xuan about casualties.
In this battle, Qingyunmen suffered heavy casualties. Under the siege of the Demon Sect, the twenty-five elders killed fourteen people, and four or five were seriously injured, that is, the Seven Veins Seat, in addition to the head of the Dao Xuan Zhenren, the first Shang Zhengliang of Chaoyang Peak, and the first Tianyun Dao people of Luoxia Peak unfortunately died, and the rest of Tian Buyi and Feng Hui Peak Seat Zeng Shuchang were also full of expressions, scars, and only the Water Moon Master of Xiaozhu Peak was not a big problem.
Cangsong Dao people were only seriously injured because they were lost, and they were fine after a few months of cultivation.
Dao Xuan's body shook after hearing this, and he couldn't support it. Qingyunmen's strength in the past was enough to be proud of, but in this battle, it was almost lost.
"Senior brother, please mourn, the loss of the Demon Gate is worse than ours, and the number of people killed by Ning Que's nephew under the sword is countless! Even Changshengtang Yuyangzi had an arm cut off. Cangsong resisted the merits, and he also killed a lot. Tian Buyi also had grief and indignation on his face, and whispered comfort.
"Senior brother in charge, with such a deep blood feud, we will repay it tenfold, but now your body is important, and you must not be too sad."
Dao Xuan sighed, closed his eyes and said, "I, Dao Xuan, am sorry for the Qingyun Sect Patriarch!" The head of the sect came to me and there was such a mess, and so many disciples were damaged! ”
His voice was desolate and indescribably painful, and everyone listened to it in their ears, and they were silent for a while.