Chapter 376: Heroes (1)

At first, the gray was looming, almost indefinite, but such a light suddenly expanded at this moment, and he devoured the qiē that he could touch, and finally broke the balance of the red and black conflict, and this qiē was the main cause of the loud bang a long time ago.

Finally... What happened!?

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Moments ago.

In the ancestral hall of the patriarch, Tian Buyi was willing to take risks, but he also had to persuade Dao Xuan to get out of the demon trap, but this matter was more difficult than the first seat of Dazhu Peak imagined. Before, he asked Wan Jianyi about it, which had almost caused Dao Xuan's anger, and after that, when he mentioned again that a hundred years ago, when Tianchengzi was also trapped in the evil qi of the Immortals, the head Dao Xuan finally acted angrily!

"Enchanted? Evil ways? ”

He got up suddenly, and a dark green robe seemed to reveal a little bloody aura at the moment, which made people tremble, where could he still see the chic posture of the leader of the righteous path in the past.

"Hahahaha! This was the case with Master Zun back then, and so was Senior Brother Wan, how? It's been a hundred years, and now you want to get rid of me like this!? ”

With a roar, the cultivation of the Taiqing realm was suddenly revealed, whether it was evil or evil, Dao Xuan was a famous and famous master in this world, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was standing at the top... Taking the battle three years ago as a comparative reference, although in the end, even if the Zhuxian Sword was in his hand, Dao Xuan still couldn't force back the strong Liuying, but under the confrontation between the two sides, it made Liuying suffer in the battle with the "juniors" for the first time after a thousand years. In contrast, even if the Ghost King secretly launched a sneak attack from the other side, he didn't get any results, and only one of the two sides made a judgment.

Of course, there may also be the power of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword... But look back, before you start with the Shadow. Dao Xuan Zhenren was poisoned first, and he was attacked by Cang Song later, even if these two things are only one on weekdays, they are enough for ordinary people to die without a place to be buried, but Dao Xuan Zhenren still maintains considerable combat power under such circumstances, even after inviting out the Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword. With the help of the power of the Immortal Sword Array on Qingyun Gate, the Demon Sect and Demons who originally had an overwhelming advantage were killed in one fell swoop, which preserved the thousand-year-old foundation of Qingyun Gate, and also preserved the safety of the rest of the world's righteous path.

In addition, at this moment, the Dao Xuan Zhenren had already been invaded by the aura of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and the injuries of the previous war were temporarily suppressed, and the true yuan in the body was all turned into demon elements under the effect of this aura, and the ferocious power was even stronger than in the past... Such a strong opponent, even if Tian Buyi is also a good cultivator, but he has to fight it. But it's still too reluctant.

"Senior brother! Calm down! ”

Tian Buyi shouted, but he also knew the stakes here, Dao Xuan was inexplicably powerful, if he sat still and waited to die, then he would really be buried on this Tongtian Peak today! As soon as he thought of this, although he was helpless, Tian Buyi had no choice but to sacrifice the magic weapon he carried with him first, and the Red Flame Immortal Sword was also affected by the master's mood at the same time. After filling the Dao Gate True Yuan, it poured out bursts of red light.

"Calm down?"

Dao Xuan sneered. Take a slow step... In just one step, the entire ancestral hall suddenly became commotionous, the earthquake trembled, the wind howled, and the candle flames in the hall were extinguished for a while, and there were no survivors.

"You pointed your sword at the head of Qingyun. Still tell me to calm down!? ”

One more step, this time, Dao Xuan's eyes were completely calm and clear, but under anger, he actually showed two red lights. It's horrifying! And the entire ancestral hall of the patriarch finally couldn't bear the wrath of this heaven and earth, and in the midst of the churning, it began to fall apart!

"You... Are you really enchanted? ”

Tian is not easy to retreat, but his eyes are full of horror! The ancestral hall of the patriarch was originally the place where the ancestors of Qingyunmen were enshrined, even if it was on Tongtian Peak, this place was also a forbidden place and a holy place that no one dared to violate. But at this moment, the Dao Xuan Zhenren with a face full of anger and a demonic aura actually urged a Yuan Gong here, releasing the aura of destroying the heavens and the earth, which was clearly to destroy the ancestral foundation of Qingyunmen for thousands of years!

It was also at this moment that Tian Buyi finally realized that perhaps, the Daoxuan senior brother who once led Qingyunmen all the way out of the trough, and until today, made Qingyun the leader of the righteous path in the world, can never come back...

"Ridiculous!"

What answered Tian Buyi's question was just these two simple words, and these two short words finally kicked off the prelude to the fight between the two Qingyun masters.

For a while, in the ancestral hall of the ancestor, which was already full of holes, several terrifying streamers flashed again, only to hear a loud noise, and the building that symbolized the thousand-year-old cornerstone of Qingyunmen finally collapsed and disappeared without a trace...

Instead, there were two figures that instantly rushed into the sky, and between the collisions with each other, the little sparks burst out!

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"You can't see the sun tomorrow."

"Oh?"

As if he had finally gained some interest, the beast god sat up straight and fixed his gaze in the direction of the shadow.

It has not been a few days since he was resurrected, and in these days, what he has done is nothing more than to gather the hundred tribes of southern Xinjiang that have already dissipated in the dust of history... Now, this mighty beast tide is the fruit of what he has achieved these days... These beasts who usually only know how to kill are as docile as harmless sheep in front of him, and his every move will cause the uneasiness of these monsters, and he has never refused his request...

And in the future, when he swept the world with this mighty beast tide, when he overwhelmed the heads of those who made rules and divided right and wrong with absolute power, those ordinary people would never have the courage to resist him... Of course, there might be one or two stupid and great people coming out of the picture, and he wouldn't mind dealing with these bad bastards - but it was this man who was the first to show up to him...

"I'm confused."

The beast god's face had a searching gaze to explore the truth, and he looked at the man in white standing on the altar with great interest, and he really couldn't understand what kind of mood this man was in who was fighting for the Wu clan, for the Miao people, and for the human race.

"You are a monster born in the wonderful heavens, you are destined to be a heretic who does not belong to the human race, so why are you, why do you want to be my enemy even at any cost, and you have to stand in front of my beast tide?"

As if it was cooperating with the words of the beast god, the beast tide that could not be seen at all began to rise and fall... The scenery was as if it came from the terrifying darkness of the Infernal Hell, and a single breath was enough to collapse a barely sane human being.

However, a sharp and incomparable sword light suddenly appeared, and cut a long wound on the earth, but it passed through all the obstacles straight and fairly, and appeared in front of the beast tide - the heaven and earth fell into a deathly silence again, and those beasts and monsters seemed to have become sculptures that could not speak, and could only obediently stop their reckless actions.

Animals usually possess a sharper spiritual sense than humans, and in the face of the terrifyingly sharp sword light, even though the shadow has not yet been seen, they all understand what he means.

… Those who cross the line, die.

The undisguised threat of death blocked the vast majority of their efforts to move forward, even those kings who were among the best among the demon beasts could only hesitate in place at this moment, but none of them dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

It was also at this moment that the white-haired swordsman finally spoke.

"Becoming an enemy of you is just my decision, and it has nothing to do with cause and effect."

Liuying's voice was cold and firm, and his cultivation was so strong that he didn't even feel comfortable explaining. The Mo Xue Sword in his hand was never dark, but it only emitted a thicker and thicker, colder and colder ink shadow streamer.

"But you can't escape your fate after all, you were born as a demon, and you are a demon all your life, and the demon clan has been oppressed by the human race since ancient times, I don't understand, what reason do you have to stop me."

"No need to say more, let's do it."

There are many reasons, and many righteousness is said too much, but it becomes nonsense, or even if it is spoken, it will not change the result, so why say more? In that case, why talk about it again?

Draw your sword! Only draw the sword!

The Moxue Divine Sword had never shone like it did today in thousands of years, and even if it meant bloodstaining and killing, the Flowing Shadow had no regrets.

Kill! Kill!

The inky streamer flashed, and the shadow that was still on the altar a moment ago suddenly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, blood splashed all the way, and the road leading from the altar to the front of the beast god was only cleared out of a bloody path in an instant, but in an instant, it had been broken through by the flowing shadow, and the supernatural sword had already crossed the throat of the beast god!

Fast sword, the only fast sword!

In a flash of light, it turned out to be a state of death, but even if the divine sword was magical, the young man in front of him still did not have any fear, and the corners of the beast god's mouth still had a contemptuous smile, as if even this indestructible divine sword could not make him change color.

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