Chapter 67 The Blood Tribulation is Unstoppable
"Qingyun children, fold your sword and don't retreat!"
As soon as Mo Wen shouted out this sentence, the faces of the few Qingyun Chiefs and several elders who were standing in front of the Yuqing Hall changed.
"Senior brother...... The preparation you are talking about, is this the trick! A trace of pain flashed across Xiao Yicai's face.
"What does this mean?" Chu Yuhong, who took office ten years ago, is obviously a little worse than other old guys.
"A thousand years ago, the Great War of the Demons, the old demons who had been hidden for many years came out of the mountain, even if the Qingye Patriarch cultivated to be peerless, but it was difficult to save the defeat, and was forced to the bottom of Qingyun Mountain by a group of demons...... " Xiao Yicai's voice was low, slowly telling the story of the long past. Just when Patriarch Aoba returned to the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion to prepare to launch the Zhuxian Sword Array, in the face of the rampant demons, a Nagato elder stood up. β
"That elder calls himself a sword idiot, he has been obsessed with swords all his life, although his swordsmanship is superb, his cultivation is not very strong, he has just stepped into the Shangqing Realm...... At that time, this kind of cultivation could only be barely regarded as a master. β
"But it was such an old man, who stood up when many demons rushed up the mountain Qingyun Mountain, and blocked the surging demon tide with the strength of one person...... It was precisely because of this elder that I, Qingyun, were able to resist the attack of the Demon Sect before Aoba Zhenren cast the Immortal Sword Array. β
"But the elder who turned the tide in the Great War died of illness three years after the war, leaving only one volume of magic, and at that time, Aoba Majin sighed after reading that spell, and immediately listed it as a forbidden technique." Xiao Yicai looked at Mo Wen, who was becoming more and more powerful in the air, and continued: "And in order to commemorate the Sword Idiot Elder, the name of this spell is called Qingyun Folding Sword. β
"The life-fighting technique can be so powerful, so why don't you pass it on to your disciples?" Chu Yuhong asked.
"Because it's too costly." Xiao Yicai sighed heavily: "The ordinary method of fighting for life is just losing a life, and the soul can still enter reincarnation, but this technique is to burn the soul, and it can't even be done...... If it is not an extraordinary moment, there is no need for us to cause the disciples to be wiped out. β
"And the words that the elder shouted before he decided to die were the same words that Mo Wen shouted before."
Xiao Yicai looked at the blurred figure in the sky and said word by word:
"Qingyun children, fold your sword and don't retreat!"
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"Hah...... Ha ...... "Is this what it feels like to burn your soul?" It's not good! Mo Wen endured the throbbing pain in his mind and gasped, but the huge Taiji diagram that kept rotating in the air became more and more dazzling, and then, countless puppets as strikers gradually fell on the way forward under the washing of white light and black gas, turning into dust and scattering with the wind.
[No...... Even with the help of the Heaven and Earth Qi near Tongtian Peak, the cost of attacking with Yin and Yang Guiyuan is still slightly larger...... Let's just attack with aura. Mo Wen, who was standing in the air, took a deep breath, and the cloud shadow raised flatly: "Yin and Yang are transformed, and the five elements are completed!" β
The Taiji diagram above the sky flickered for a while, and then a huge square circle completely surrounded the Taiji diagram.
"The eastern sky is a dragon, and the wood is roaring a thousand mountains; Nanming Vermilion Bird, nine days away from the fire. "To the east, the emerald green phantom of the dragon dances in the air; To the south, the crimson spectacle of a red finch flutters its wings.
"The White Tiger of the West Pole, Jin Feng's thousands of troops are broken; Beiyang Xuanwu, thousands of miles away. "To the west, the white tiger roars in the sky; In the north, Xuanwu is silent.
"The central yellow dragon, the thick earth carries the world!"
As the image of the golden dragon floated above Tongtian Peak, the sky above Tongtian Peak continued to emerge in the sky according to the direction of the five elements.
At this time, there was not a single puppet in sight on the Tongtian Peak, which was shrouded in the huge Taiji diagram, but there were countless puppets under the mountain that were constantly climbing along the mountain path, and the Five Elements Qi Sword was nailed to them in an instant...... How could these puppets who had only been activated by their life potential be able to block the five elements of spiritual power contained in the qi sword? Cut into pieces, poisoned, frozen, burned, and shattered, the Five Elements Qi Sword perfectly demonstrated the unique lethality of the Five Elements on these guys, and Tongtian Peak was full of corpses and broken bones for a while.
"Hahahaha...... The things you made up of are still a little interesting! The ten thousand people hiding in the blood light laughed wildly: "Let me see how much power you have!" β
With that, about two hundred puppets flew out of the blood light and rushed towards Mo Wen's place - it was none other than the righteous monks who had been manipulated in the previous war.
The Five Elements Qi Sword kept flying, but this group of monks was no better than ordinary people, after being stimulated by their potential, they at least had a cultivation equivalent to the peak of the Jade Qing Realm, and there were many guys who had reached the combat power of the Shangqing Realm. Although the power of the Five Elements Qi Sword was amazing, they used their companions as shields, and they actually rushed out of a bloody path in the air, slowly approaching Mo Wen who was floating in the center of the Taiji Diagram.
"Humph! Yin and Yang Transfiguration, Qiankun Spirit Blade! Mo Wen clasped Cloud Shadow with both hands and waved it in the air, a large amount of black light and white qi wrapped around Cloud Shadow, and just when Cloud Shadow was about to slash them, it had already turned into a giant qi sword more than a hundred zhang long and seven or eight zhang wide.
The monk puppet that charged towards him couldn't even resist for a moment under the monstrous sword power of this yin and yang giant sword, and directly turned into fragments, the sword momentum was inexhaustible, and the giant sword slashed towards the blood cloud floating in the sky.
"Hahaha...... Interesting, you junior is really interesting! The face of the ghost king hiding in the blood cloud changed, and then he laughed wildly and stretched out two fingers to point in the eyes of the demon head engraved on Fu Long Dingding's body.
A huge color of blood. The demon shadow quickly took shape, holding a blood-colored scythe in his hand to block the sword that Mo Wen slashed in.
Mo Wen was not discouraged, took a deep breath, and the giant sword danced flexibly, forcing the demon shadow to retreat slowly, rarely counterattacking, black and white giant sword and blood. The magic scythes collided again and again, and a loud sound like thunder sounded in the air, endlessly.
At the foot of Tongtian Peak, countless puppets charged desperately, and then fell in pieces like wheat that had been cut down.
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The mountain behind Tongtian Peak, Phantom Moon Cave Mansion.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at the familiar place, smiled, and walked into the legendary mysterious stone cave.
Piercing ice, burning in flames, Zhang Xiaofan did not change the smile on his face, and walked slowly, this hellish scene and pain did not even seem to qualify him to stop.
"Xiao Fan." A crisp female voice, with a burst of shyness.
Zhang Xiaofan involuntarily stopped, his broad shoulders trembled violently, his throat stinged as if he was burned by flames, and the words he spit out were extremely dry.
"Baguio ......"
"Xiaofan, why don't you turn back?" The voice is soft, but with a bit of resentment; "Are you ignoring me?"
Zhang Xiaofan's face was distorted, and his hands covered his cheeks.
"Old Seven!" "Little junior brother." "Xiao Fan." "Xiao Fan." β¦β¦
Countless voices rang out from behind Zhang Xiaofan, all different, but Zhang Xiaofan was extremely familiar...... Those who are deeply imprinted in your heart and are extremely important in your life.
"Ahh Zhang Xiaofan screamed in pain, pulled his feet and ran wildly, tears dripping down his eyes, like a child who ran away from home.
After running wildly for a long time, the voice behind him gradually weakened, until it was inaudible, and only Zhang Xiaofan's heavy footsteps remained in the deep and quiet darkness.
The long road seemed to have no end, but Zhang Xiaofan's speed of progress was getting slower and slower, until he breathed steadily, and when a smile of nostalgia and nostalgia hung on the corner of his mouth, the darkness shattered.
Zhang Xiaofan found himself suddenly appearing on an empty field, under the dark purple sky, electricity surged, and there was rubble and rubble as far as the eye could see, and in front of him, an antique majestic altar, there was an ancient tripod in the center of the altar.
And next to Gu Ding, a thin figure stood leaning on Ding.
"I didn't expect it...... It's actually you. β
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On the top of Tongtian Peak, the Five Elements Qi Sword flew like rain, and the giant sword demon scythe was fighting back and forth.
Mo asked the ghost king that the two had been fighting for nearly an hour, and the bones under Tongtian Peak had already piled up, like a slaughterhouse. The current puppets are all stepping on the corpses of their companions to charge towards Tongtian Peak...... Then turn into corpses piled up in front of the mountain.
The strong smell of blood had already enveloped the entire Tongtian Peak, and many female monks, including the female disciples of Xiaozhu Peak, turned pale, and many even vomited.
As for the monks of Tianyin Temple, they have already begun to collectively recite the mantra of death for those innocent people.
"How can they do it......" A righteous female monk who came to Qingyun Mountain for refuge pointed to the pile of corpses at the bottom of the mountain, which was like a meat grinder working on the spot, and her voice trembled incessantly: "These are all living human lives......
"Do you want him to be tied?" An old man with white eyebrows next to him sighed lightly: "We are all wrong, hard-hearted, ruthless and ruthless, this son is not an immortal; In order to protect himself, ward off evil and uphold righteousness, the slaughter of tens of millions is also forced by the situation, and he is not a demon...... That Mo Wen is just a blood-stained sword, a sword that belongs to Qingyun, and it is extremely sharp. β
In the sky.
The blood light of the Four Spirit Blood Array was still dazzling, and the number of puppets under Tongtian Peak was still dense.
The Yin and Yang of the Tai Chi Array flowed, and the Five Elements Array was brilliant, but Mo Wen's original black hair had already turned gray by half.
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"I didn't expect it...... It's you. Dao Xuan Zhenren's face turned different, and then he sneered: "It's the same...... Although that little beast has practiced some messy skills, and his cultivation is peerless, his heart is unresolved, and he can't get here. β
"Are you alright?" Zhang Xiaofan carefully observed the current Daoxuan Zhenren, and there was no disgust and hatred in his calm eyes, but a little pity.
Dao Xuan Zhenren was stunned, and then a strange smile appeared on his face. "Why are you here?"
"I thought I should be here, so I came." Zhang Xiaofan was silent for a moment and said lightly.
"Should come? Hahahaha...... "Rich black qi rushed out of Dao Xuan Zhenren's body frantically, "A good one should come ......"
"Then ......" Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyes revealed blood, and he pulled out the Zhu Immortal from the Gu Ding behind him, and a huge and incomparable force burst out from the altar, and the seven stone pillars standing on the altar trembled violently, and the seven-colored light erupted from the seven stone pillars, shooting towards the sky covered by purple clouds.
An unpredictable colorful moon emerged from the thick purple clouds.
"Are you ready to pay for your due?" Dao Xuan Zhenren sneered, and the seven colorful giant swords gradually took shape under the light of the illusory moon.
There is no doubt that this is Qingyun's Zhuxian Sword Formation, but it did not split into a small qi sword, probably because Dao Xuan Zhenren felt that he didn't need that kind of thing to deal with Zhang Xiaofan.
"The real person in charge, aren't you still awake?" Facing the sudden appearance of the Zhuxian Sword Array, he did not have the slightest fear, looking at the beautiful phantom moon above the heavenly dome, Zhang Xiaofan said lightly.
"Wake up? What am I going to wake up to? Hahaha...... "The blood light in Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyes was even worse, and the seven-colored qi sword floating in the air merged into one, and then slashed down towards Zhang Xiaofan.
"Die!"
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On the Peak of Tsuten.
[Senior brother, what are you thinking? Sooner or later, you won't be able to hold it out! Xiao Yicai looked at Mo Wen, whose hair was already nearly half white, and clenched his fists.
[After attacking for so long, the kid has a slight upper hand, but the devil has not shown defeat...... If he continues to fight like this, he won't be able to tell the winner for a while, but his time is obviously not enough. Tian Buyi narrowed his eyes. [What is that little ghost preparing? γ
[It seems that the ghost king has found out that I am fighting with him with my life again.] A sneer hung on the corner of Mo Wen's mouth. [But do you think I don't have any back-up at all?] Hum...... I'm ready to be pitted by the plot, even if Zhang Xiaofan doesn't save the scene, I can definitely defeat you! γ
γβ¦β¦ It's just that you will definitely be scattered under that move, I am not like Zhang Xiaofan who will spare your life, and I am ready to dissipate between heaven and earth forever honestly...... Atonement for the sins of the children of Qingyun who died at your hands! γ
[The aura is still a little bit close...... It's just a little bit close! γ
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"Senior brother, stop......"
Just when Zhang Xiaofan was about to die under the immortal sword, a soft sigh came into the ears of the two of them with the whistling wind.
With the power of splitting mountains and seas, the giant sword roared down suddenly, and Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyes widened, looking at the place where the voice came from, the white figure that he was extremely familiar with.
"Senior Brother Wan...... Is that you? A hoarse voice, with a bit of ecstasy and disbelief.
The huge force pressing on Zhang Xiaofan's body gradually dissipated, and the earth cracked by the power of the giant sword gradually closed, but Zhang Xiaofan didn't care about this, but turned his head when his body recovered freely.
Dressed in white like snow, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the whole person is like a peerless sword hidden in a sheath...... The young man who suddenly appeared had a unique charm, and there was a convincing feeling just by standing there.
[Is this the old man at that time?] When Dao Xuan Zhenren spoke, Zhang Xiaofan had already understood the identity of the person who came, but he really couldn't connect the person in front of him with the old man that day. [The gap is too big......]
"Senior brother...... Is it really you? Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the incomparably familiar figure, and tears welled up from his eyes.
"yes." Wan Jianyi chuckled, "It's been a long time." β
Bang dang.
The world-shattering Ancient Sword Immortal slipped from Dao Xuan Zhenren's hand, but he didn't even look at it, and staggered in that direction.
"Senior brother...... Put it down. The young man in white sighed, "Senior brother...... I'm gone. β
"Drop?" Dao Xuan Zhenren who was moving forward was shocked, "Why should I let it go?" What am I going to let go? β
"Senior brother, don't you understand?" In the calm words, there is an indissoluble sadness: "What was your original thought, do you still remember?" β
"The original thought ......" Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyes were confused, and pictures flashed through his mind...... Green mountains and clear waters, strange peaks and green trees, and those familiar faces.
"yes...... Qingyun ...... Cangsheng ...... The world ......" Dao Xuan Zhenren had a calm smile on his face: "I've done everything I need to do...... Why do you suddenly feel so tired......"
"Senior brother...... Rest. β
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The blood scythe giant sword collided, and the crimson light crumbs scattered like fireworks of yin and yang, beautiful and deadly.
[It's finally better...... Prepare for death! Mo Wen took a deep breath, clasped Cloud Shadow with both hands, lifted it above his head, and roared loudly.
"The five elements are born together, and they are endless. Yin and yang rotate, everything is uncertain! β
Above the firmament, the phantom of the five-headed divine beast suddenly disappeared, turning into a five-colored five-element qi and converging towards the sword pointing to the sky, after accepting the qi of the five elements, the originally distinct yin and yang qi in the giant sword began to flow slowly, and the white light was dazzling, and it was impossible to look at directly; The black gas is deep and devours all things.
"Yin and Yang, the sword of the sun!"
The black and white giant sword black faded in an instant, leaving only pure white. The blazing white light giant sword slashed down towards the blood shadow as if it were substance.
The Demon Shadow raised its scythe to meet him, but the weapon that had blocked the countless attacks of the Yin Yang Giant Sword was easily split in half under the Sun Sword that Mo Wen had gathered with all his might, and the White Light Giant Sword cut into the Demon Shadow itself, and the bright blood light quickly melted like snow under the blazing white light, and the slightly yin and evil blood qi was perfectly restrained by the power of the Sun.
γFinal Blow!γ Die! Mo Wen gripped the cloud shadow tightly and slashed down towards the core of the demon shadow.
Victory seems to be at hand...... But will it really be that easy?
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Watching Dao Xuan Zhenren's body disappear with the wind, the young man in white sighed, leaned over to pick up Zhu Xian, and turned to look at Zhang Xiaofan, who was standing silently behind him.
"Senior...... I'm sorry. Looking at that handsome face, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help feeling guilty and lowered his head.
"It doesn't matter, people will die eventually, and I will live long enough." Wan Jian didn't care at all that he was killed by Zhang Xiaofan, he looked deeply at the young man in front of him: "Senior Brother Tian really taught a good apprentice." β
Before Zhang Xiaofan could understand what he meant, Wan Jian Yi waved his hand, and the ancient sword Zhuxian floated in front of Zhang Xiaofan as if he was being held by an invisible hand.
"Senior, this ......," Zhang Xiaofan exclaimed.
"The master of the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven naturally wants to study the first four volumes of the Book of Heaven." Wan Jianyi had a gentle smile on his face, but his legs were gradually blurred, "The power of the Immortal Sect destroys the heavens and the earth, and it should not exist in the world, but since it is here, it needs a master after all." β
"But how can a disciple take on such a great responsibility?"
"Cultivation isn't everything." Wan Jianyi's expression was confused, as if he was reminiscing: "Back then, my senior brother and I were both gifted and peerless, and our cultivation was outstanding, thinking that we could control the power of this immortal, but it turned out that the demons in our hearts were devouring ......."
"Only those who have gone through thousands of tribulations, joys and sorrows, have an iron will, and are not confused by this invincible power are qualified to become the true masters of this immortal."
"Kid...... Master this power well, and one day, you will understand the meaning of that sentence in the Book of Heaven. Wan Jianyi's figure gradually dissipated, "At that time, you will all understand......"
Zhang Xiaofan stared at the Zhuxian in front of him, took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand......
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γGo Die!γ Mo Wen roared in his heart, the white light giant sword was like a bamboo, and just as it was about to slash to the core of the demon shadow, the entire Qingyun Mountain Range suddenly let out a huge roar.
[Damn...... Zhang Xiaofan, this guy is really fucking my disaster! Feeling that the aura of the earth was completely out of his control, Mo Wen immediately understood what was happening in Qingyun Mountain, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth in the bottom of his heart.
The power of the white light giant sword, which had lost the support of the earth's qi, was greatly reduced, and the blood light was like a tide, consuming the remaining power of the giant sword wave after wave; And Mo Wen also gave up the control of the giant sword, and instead concentrated on mobilizing the aura of the sky, transforming it into the five elements sword qi to shoot those blood-colored puppets that rushed up to Tongtian Peak.
"Hahahaha...... Thief! What other tricks do you have? Finally blocked Mo Wen's Sun Sword with difficulty, and the ghost king hidden in the blood cloud laughed wildly, faintly carrying the hysteria of the rest of his life.
There was a commotion in the square.
"Humph! Don't you want to see the Zhuxian Sword Formation? Mo Wen replied while manipulating the newly generated Five Elements Qi Sword and playing a live-action shooting game.
"Then let you see!"
Before the words fell, the sky-high white light gushed out from Tongtian Peak, and the magic circle arranged by Mo Wen gradually became dim. And in the dazzling light, a vague figure stood with a sword.
[That's Xiao Fan? It must be safe......] Lu Xueqi immediately recognized the figure and prayed silently in her heart.
[Is it really the seventh?! Tian Buyi looked at the figure in the sky, his eyes widened.
"My master is gone." Mo Wen flew backwards, and when he passed by the figure, he whispered, "I'll leave it to you here." β
As Mo Wen retreated, two figures in the sky, one red and one white, confronted each other, and the Ghost King finally identified the figure in the white light after carefully observing for a while.
"So it's you?" The sanity of the people was incomparably ridiculous, and then they were deeply angry: "Go and die! β
The blood-colored demon shadow raised the blood sickle and slashed at Zhang Xiaofan's head.
Facing the menacing blow of the Ghost King, Zhang Xiaofan sighed and raised the Zhu Immortal in his hand.
The strange incantation sound resounded in the sky again, the seven peaks of Qingyun roared, seven colored spiritual qi penetrated the heavens and the earth, the huge colorful qi sword stretched across the sky, and the blood sickle shattered into light chips under the surging aura tide before it could get close.
"Good...... Okay......" The Ghost King's voice trembled, "Look at me today, I will break your little beast into ten thousand pieces!" β
With a mad roar, the figure of the ghost king turned from blood. The Demon Shadow appeared in his heart, and after a long battle, this peerless demon finally revealed his form.
The cloak is scattered, like frost and snow, the dry bones of the hands are clearly visible, and the lower body is a huge blood-colored ancient ding, and the blood and light in the ding are circulating, which is not real.
"Roar, roar, ......" A non-human cry sounded from his mouth, and a dark red light lit up in the eyes of the blood shadow.
......Mo Wen narrowed his eyes. [What kind of ghost thing did the ghost king recruit? The Blood Shadow seemed to have a life, cunning and murderous...... Is that really Shura? γ
In the light and shadow, Zhang Xiaofan's face was calm, he raised his sword and rushed forward, and the colorful giant sword faded, turning into a white light giant sword that was very similar to Mo Wen's previous and stabbed towards the blood. The Shadow's heart.
"Roar!" Scarlet. The demon shadow did not dodge or dodge, and the two giant palms clamped towards the stabbing giant sword.
But it didn't work, and the Immortal Giant Sword easily slashed off the two bloody palms, and then stabbed into the Demon Shadow's heart.
"Ahh
A cry of pain sounded, and the ghost king in the Fulong Ding was forced out of the Fulong Ding by the Sword of Zhuxian and flew into the distance, and the Zhuxian Giant Sword then burst out with dazzling white light, devouring the entire demon shadow.
The Five Elements Sword Rain stopped, and the Tai Chi pattern suspended in the sky slowly faded; The red light in the eyes of the many puppets gathered under Tongtian Peak gradually disappeared, and they regained their senses one after another.
This time, the battle between the righteous and the demons finally came to an end with the earth-shattering blow of the Zhuxian Sword Array.