Chapter 360, Zhuxian Sword Formation
Chapter 360, Zhuxian Sword Formation
No, it shouldn't be, and it can't be so!
"Senior brothers, please resist for a while!"
Dao Xuan Zhenren knew that this moment was the key to survival, and he couldn't tolerate half a moment's hesitation, and his heart was as clear as a mirror, and he immediately left this place and turned to the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion in the back mountain.
Although the Ghost King and the Poison God didn't know where the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was hidden, since Dao Xuan had left at this time, he must have gone to get the unborn Divine Sword, and wanted to use the Zhuxian Sword Array to block the Holy Sect's plan today.
As soon as they thought of this, the two glanced at each other, and without waiting for Yuyangzi to give command, they both rushed into the battle group. Although the Holy Sect has a great advantage in the current situation, if you want to succeed in a battle, it is better not to let Dao Xuan ask for the Zhu Immortal Gu Sword - even if Cang Song has repeatedly promised before that Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao cultivation will not be able to drive this Zhu Immortal Gu Sword if he does not enter the Taiqing Decision, but Dao Xuan has not made a move for more than a hundred years, and now who can guarantee that he will not be able to do it?
"Colleagues! Today, the righteous path qi is exhausted, hurry up with me and quickly take the life of that Xuan Lao'er! ā
As soon as the two sides moved, the scene suddenly fell into chaos. The power condensed by various true power Dao methods collided with each other, and the colorful magic weapons shone brightly in all directions. On the side of the righteous path, Dao Xuan and Pu Hong were newly injured, and everyone's morale plummeted, but at this moment, it was already a battle against the water, Qingyun occupied a geographical advantage, and he already had the heart to die, and the war was triggered, but there was no decline in a short period of time.
It's just that in terms of high-end combat power, masters like the Poison God, the Ghost King, the Yuyangzi, and the Sanmiao Fairy are present, and the Demon Sect is still in this tug-of-war, faintly gaining the upper hand, and the current situation is almost entirely dependent on the hard work of the first few elders in the Qingyun Gate, I am afraid it will take a long time. Today, the right path is still inevitably a catastrophe!
At this moment, on the side of the Hongqiao outside the Yuqing Palace, the water qilin raised its spirits and broke through the water, and directly joined the battle group under the frightened and angry howl, and the Demon Sect had obviously already expected the threat of this mountain protection spirit beast. The poison god pondered for a moment, and together with the Sanmiao Fairy, he temporarily forced back his opponent in a few moves, turned around and ran out of the hall!
"I'm going to deal with that beast with the Sanmiao Fairy, and I hope that the ghost king's brother will fight quickly!"
The Ghost King smiled slightly, then looked at the sky, and saw that under the siege of everyone, although Qingyunmen was still resisting at this moment, it was already extremely difficult to be outnumbered. Then he smiled and said: "Brother Yuyang Dao, if you have achieved this great achievement today, in the future, in the Holy Sect, your reputation will no longer be unmatched." ā
Yuyangzi turned her head to look at him, and she was in a very happy mood and laughed.
The ghost king sneered in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "In this way, in order to avoid long dreams at night." Why don't we take action together and take these guys from Qingyunmen..."
Yuyangzi is in high spirits. said: "Okay, I'll shoot with you!" ā
The Ghost King nodded and smiled, "Brother Dao, please first!" ā
Yu Yangzi smiled, rose up, stretched his arms, silver light flashed, and a black and white strange mirror appeared in his hand.
The Ghost King is behind him. His face suddenly became gloomy, a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and his body moved, as if he was about to do something, but at this time. A low howl suddenly sounded in the distant sky.
Suddenly, the entire Qingyun Mountain Range, the giant peak that has stood for tens of thousands of years, seemed to tremble slightly!
Suddenly, the magic weapon of the fairy sword in everyone's hands was slightly heated and whispered, towards that brilliant light!
The peak of Tongtian towered into the clouds, and the sky, which had been clear for thousands of years, gradually darkened.
Only that bright light in the sky, like unrestrained heat and electricity, broke free from the confinement and soared above the nine heavens, speeding forward.
Instant explosion!
The brilliant light shone on the sky, and the figure in the depths of the light held a sword to the sky.
Everyone held their breath and looked at the sky in amazement, just in this misguided moment, the water qilin in the blue water pool roared wildly, but did not attack the poison god and the three wonderful fairies again, on the contrary, all the water columns suddenly merged, forming a huge water curtain, holding the water qilin straight to the sky, flying to the depths of the light!
Above the sky, there are spirit beasts roaring, echoing endlessly.
Cangsong Daoren, who had been standing beside the Ghost King and Yuyangzi, silently paying attention to the battle situation, began to turn pale after the light appeared, and at this moment he saw the water qilin flying into the sky, his body shook even more, and he lost his voice: "Zhu Xian!" ā
The Ghost King and Yuyangzi changed color at the same time, and the Ghost King exclaimed: "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'?" ā
Cang Song laughed miserably and said, "Yes, but I didn't expect Dao Xuan to be he..."
At this moment, all the people had stopped fighting, Tian Buyi and the others fell back to the ground, and in the Qingyun Gate, everyone was excited.
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, roaring in a low voice, and the beast's head was slightly lowered, as if it was also facing this ancient sword, with indescribable fear and respect.
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.
Deep, breathe!
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!
Before he could react, the Dao Xuan Zhenren True Yuan, who was standing in mid-air as if a god, moved, and immediately activated the infinite power on the sword, but in the blink of an eye, the dense and countless colorful small swords fell into the air, and stabbed straight into the Demon Sect camp with an unrivaled momentum. In just an instant, as long as the Demon Sect demons who had just flaunted their martial arts and mighty were stirred into powder as long as they touched that terrifying sword light, their bones were gone! All of a sudden, everyone in the Demon Sect was terrified, and those who couldn't retreat. No one was spared.
Among the four major sect masters, the Ghost King has always been resourceful, and when this time of danger, the Ghost King's thoughts turned sharply, and he suddenly found that the body of Dao Xuan Zhenren in the sky kept shaking, and it was obviously extremely difficult. He shouted urgently: "Everyone, the Daoxuan old thief is seriously injured and unable to completely control this formation, so we will immediately join forces to attack one place!" ā
Originally, the people of the Demon Sect were in a mess, almost instinctively resisting the rain of life-killing swords falling in the 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. Rush towards the easternmost place where the monochrome air sword is fewest
Along the way, the screams were endless, and the life-threatening qi sword in the sky like a demon's grin, swayed in the sky with terrifying and vivid blood flowers. Finally, after dropping nearly a hundred corpses, dozens of Demon Sect masters rushed out from the easternmost side, and the four major sect masters, including Cangsong Dao people, were all wounded. But he escaped in the end.
The sword rain in the sky finally slowly weakened. Stop slowly.
And the Dao Xuan Zhenren, who was still like a god just now, also descended from the sky and landed beside the first seat of Qingyun, one was unstable, and almost fell directly.
Everyone made a mess, and hurriedly helped Dao Xuan Zhenren into the Yuqing Palace, but at this moment, the Yuqing Palace. It has long been dilapidated, and the original majestic building has now collapsed more than half, and there are broken stones and broken wood everywhere.
Tian Buyi and the others asked the young disciple to quickly sort out a vacant space, dragged a chair from the side, and let Dao Xuan Zhenren sit down. There is some kind of elixir on the heads of the surrounding elders. It's too late to take it out, and I can't wait to let Dao Xuan swallow it all at once.
Master Puhong gasped a few times and looked around, but seeing rivers of blood, dead and ruined halls everywhere, he sighed and said, "Amitabha! ā
Dao Xuan Zhenren nodded slightly towards Master Puhong, smiled bitterly, and said, "How is the master's injury?" ā
Master Puhong shook his head and said, "The old man can't die yet, but the real person in charge should take care of himself!" ā
Dao Xuan Zhenren shook his head and sighed, looked into the distance, and suddenly fell to Zhang Xiaofan who was standing outside, as if he remembered something, turned his head to Tian Buyi and said, "Senior Brother Tian, you call your apprentice Zhang Xiaofan to come over." ā
Tian Buyi's face changed, but he didn't dare to disobey his orders, so he had to turn around and say, "Old Seven, come here, the real person in charge has something to say to you." ā
Everyone was taken aback for a while, especially the disciples of the Great Bamboo Peak. Zhang Xiaofan was even more shocked, but his master's fate was difficult to disobey, so he had to walk over hard.
After a while, everyone dispersed into an open space, and Zhang Xiaofan stood alone in front of Daoxuan Zhenren and said in a low voice: "Master." ā
Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at him for a long time, and said in a low voice: "You still refuse to tell your secret until now?" ā
"It's not that the disciple doesn't want to," Zhang Xiaofan's face was extremely painful, and the two thoughts in his mind kept fighting, and said: "However, the disciple really has a last resort, I, I can't..."
Zhang Xiaofan struggled in his heart, but at this moment, Second Uncle Wang, who had already gone crazy, recognized the great monks of Tianyin Temple at this time... Xu is a bloody battle between the monks of Pukong, and the blood stained the monk's robe, which reminded Second Uncle Wang of the past, and this finally brought out the truth of the bloody case in Caomiao Village more than ten years ago.
Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were shocked, but they quickly aroused endless anger!
For many years, these two teenagers have never forgotten their purpose of going up the mountain to learn art, how can they not avenge the blood feud in Caomiao Village?
The two of them, including the other elders of Qingyun Sect, suddenly reversed their targets and looked at the monks of Tianyin Temple in surprise... Now, it can no longer be covered up, and it is irreversible.
Master Puhong didn't care about being seriously injured, and finally said slowly: "There's no need to hide it, you can tell them!" The junior brother did something wrong back then, and today he must not wronged this Zhang Shi again. ā
There was a bang in Zhang Xiaofan's mind, and a faint voice was whistling, grabbing his heart.
Fa Xiang slowly stepped forward, looked at the faces of countless stunned, and then landed on Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan in the field, and finally stopped on Zhang Xiaofan's body.
"Back then, the killing of the entire villagers of Caomiao Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain was indeed done by the people of our Tianyin Temple!"
"What!"
In a moment, countless voices of horror, shock, disbelief, and anger erupted on the Yuqing Hall of Qingyun Mountain, and even Dao Xuan Zhenren, Tian Buyi and other cultivated masters couldn't help but change color on their faces, and Lin Jingyu even pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the blue light rippled.
Originally. The things of that year were all done by the monk Puzhi.
After being seriously injured by Cang Song, Pu Zhi, who had taken the three-day death pill, had long been unable to even clear, and he hoped that Zhang Xiaofan could take the Great Brahma Prajna he taught him to enter the Qingyun Gate to learn Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao and complete the pursuit of immortality. And in order to ensure that Qingyunmen would accept this child, Pu Zhi opened a killing ring and slaughtered the whole Caomiao Village cleanly. Poor Zhang Xiaofan didn't know anything about it. He has always kept the secret of the Great Brahma Prajna and the Bloodthirsty Bead for the enemy who killed all his relatives!
Zhang Xiaofan's heart suddenly sank so slowly, so deep, so heavy, and then, what was a long-standing familiar cold feeling, a deep bloody anger, enveloped him!
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Slow step. The man in white raised his head and silently looked at the magnificent Yuqing Palace, even if Zhu Xian was in the world, this treasure land that had not been flattened for thousands of years still exuded the solemnity of the treasure, he just looked at it, but his eyes were full of shadows from thousands of years ago...
A thousand years may be just a flick of a finger for the immortals, but a qiÄ has long been a thing. Before the year before last. He's just a little fox, and he's thinking very simply. He just wanted to live, to change this unfortunate situation, and he was bent on thinking that he might be able to turn things around on his own
But in fact?
The girl in green stood beside him and Xiaobai, her eyes were full of hazy mist, but she seemed to be a little afraid of the man in front of her, who was about thirty years old. But in the end, she begged and shook his arm.
He shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, glanced at Baguio comfortingly, and then slowly let go of Xiaobai's palm.
"Wait for me here."
Then he gently pushed open the closed door of the temple.
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This time, let me change the number of heaven and earth
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It's a pity. Although the sandalwood temple door let out a faint light song, this insignificant bass was buried by a fierce roar
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"Blame? Who is to blame me? ā
This laughter was strange and cold, with endless hatred, Zhang Xiaofan, who had been panting with his head down, raised his head slowly, slowly.
The pair of completely red, blood-like with a terrifying coldness, stared at the Faxiang.
Fa Xiang frowned tightly and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhang, you, you have to take care of your body, let him pass in the past!" There are still ...... days ahead."
"You! Go! Die! ā
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan spit out these three words from between his teeth, and everyone lost their color, only to see that Zhang Xiaofan at this moment completely seemed to have become another person, full of murderous energy, his face and muscles were twisted, and he was extremely hideous.
Everyone lost color, and Master Puhong stood up despite his serious physical injuries. I saw that the burning stick in Zhang Xiaofan's right hand was shining brightly, and the blood-devouring beads were like being reborn, and the blue light was flourishing, mixed with the black gas of the soul wand, enveloping Zhang Xiaofan in it, and even his face gradually began to blur.
Fa Xiang lost his voice and said: "Senior Brother Zhang, quickly lose that evil stick, you have been invaded by evil power......
"Hahahahaha......"
Zhang Xiaofan looked up to the sky and laughed miserably, his voice was terrible: "What is the right way?" What justice? You've always lied to me. I have worked hard all my life to support him, and even if I die, I will keep his secret, but what am I ......?"
He opened his arms and raised his head to the sky and shouted, "What am Iā"
This tragic sound echoed between heaven and earth, touching and tear-jerking.
The people in the field, all of whom did not change color, flew up and said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Zhang, give up this thing quickly, otherwise you will fall into the devil's path and never ......recover."
Zhang Xiaofan looked up at the sky, as if he hadn't noticed the Fa Xiang rushing at all, and everyone held their breath for a while, looking at each other to catch this burning stick!
"Smack!"
A crisp sound sounded when no one expected it, and a touch of ethereal ink gently crossed in front of Fa Xiang, like a pair of big hands, easing and pushing him back unstoppably.
Everyone in the hall did not change color, but when they saw a black shadow flashing, two figures suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Xiaofan, facing countless righteous path masters in front of them, they were not afraid.
Among them, the green-clothed woman's eyes were slightly red, obviously sad for Zhang Xiaofan. Regardless of the others, he turned around and grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's hand, and said hurriedly: "Xiaofan, you come with me, these guys with beast hearts are all hurting you!" ā
Hehe. Maybe before today, no one may know Baguio, the daughter of the ghost king, but this clear drink has attracted most people's attention to her.
Only a few leaders of Qingyun Gate looked at Zhang Xiaofan and the plain-clothed man in front of Baguio blankly, and Qingyun was in charge of Dao Xuan... He has already clenched the Immortal Ancient Sword in his hand!
"That's the end of today's business."
The man's voice was calm, even with a certain deep exhaustion. But it also gave people an unquestionable illusion, just like when the two sides first met a few years ago, indisobedient and unfathomable - Dao Xuan subconsciously clenched the Zhu Immortal in his hand again.
After a while, Dao Xuan Zhenren finally spoke, and at this moment, his voice turned a little older out of thin air.
"Do you know what you're doing?"
The man in white shook his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
"You want to be wrong again?"
"He's not you." Dao Xuan Zhenren Fang spoke. Just in the surprised eyes of everyone, the Zhuxian Sword was raised again, this time. The blade of the sword is straight - Zhang Xiaofan!
And the man in white who was also standing opposite the ancient sword Zhuxian didn't seem to care, he sighed, and waved his robe, faintly blocking Baguio and Zhang Xiaofan behind him.
"You're not him either."
Needless to say, Dao Xuan Zhenren swung his sword and swung the Xuan Immortal Sword at the three people in front of him again in the surprised eyes of everyone!
Ancient Sword Punishment Immortals.
The power of this supreme artifact. As long as it is someone who is still in the Yuqing Hall at the moment, there is nothing unclear! Hundreds of Demon Sect masters were buried under a single sword, and now, how powerful should this giant stone main sword fall!?
Zhang Xiaofan's face was violent, and he didn't know anything about the world for a long time. Baguio, on the other hand, reached into his arms, as if he had made up his mind.
However, the man in white smiled and stopped the Hehuan Bell that Baguio was about to take out of his arms, and looked at the Zhuxian Ancient Sword that was slashed in the air with an indifferent face.
He stood alone in front of Zhu Xian, standing in front of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation that had overwhelmed the common people!
Is it really looking for death?
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"Ha, counting this meeting, this 'Zhu Xian' has already beheaded me three times."
A faint ink color lingered on his right hand, and the man in white grabbed the sword blade of Zhu Xian with his bare hands!
"Bell !!!"
Heaven and earth are in the painting, and the ink color is uncertain, but it is coiled between the ruins of this broken wall. Faintly, there is an intoxicating ink fragrance, but this side of the world has not been clear for a long time.
In the blink of an eye, it is also eternal.
One breath is also a hundred years.
With a loud roar, the ancient sword Zhu Xian, who had nothing to do since he appeared, finally dropped the main sword of the boulder under the control of Dao Xuan Zhenren, with a heavy momentum, incomparable sword light, under the operation of the Zhu Xian Sword Array, the vast male power only went to the person in front of him, as if it was like crushing those demon demons before, and he wanted to tear him to pieces.
However, something surprising happened at this time... Since its birth, no one has ever been able to stop the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and it was held in the hands of this man like this!
"Ahem" coughed lightly, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but the man in white did not retreat at all, he just grabbed the sword like this, and looked at Dao Xuan with a surprised face in front of him, the expression was so complicated, there was anger, there was compromise, there was nostalgia, there was determination, and even, there was a crazy smile!
Although he was slightly injured, Dao Xuan was also at the end of the crossbow at the moment, and it was not as difficult for him to catch this Immortal Sword as he imagined.
At this time, a loud shout came: "Who dares to harm my daughter?" ā
With a brush, the figure of the ghost king appeared on this Yuqing Palace, and everyone was stunned and in an instant uproar. And before everyone could come back to their senses, thousands of people went to the end of the Xuangong to show their skills, and they swooped straight at the Dao Xuan Zhenren who was already the end of the crossbow!
"Master!"
"Senior brother, be careful!"
But today, it is destined that the Ghost King will not be able to kill the Qingyun Dao System and make immortal feats for the Holy Sect, because a palm as white as jade is blocking in front of him.
"Today, I'm not here to help the Ghost King Sect."
It was just a blow, but the ghost king immediately retreated, retreating more than ten steps in a row before he stabilized his body!
And the one who blocked this thunderous blow was the man in white who was still holding the Zhuxian Sword in his right hand!
Finally, Qinglong, who was holding the ghost king, shouted loudly, expressing everyone's surprise.
"You... It's you!! (To be continued......)