Chapter 291: The Strength of the Beast God
said that it was too late, and the overwhelming sword rain had already rushed to the beast god, and the strong wind blew and made his face hurt.
At this moment of lightning, the figure of the beast god suddenly disappeared, and it disappeared into the black qi, but the evil spirit and giant beast under him were full of black qi, and they jumped up, and the bones of the whole body snapped, and under the black gas, it was even more terrifying.
The evil spirit beast roared in the sky, exhaled and opened its voice, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the ground under his feet was sand and stones, and it was almost impossible to stand up.
In the midst of the wind and clouds, the black qi was soaring, fusing with the evil spirit monster, but it expanded more than three times in an instant, and dozens of prominent black qi turned out from the white bones of the evil spirit beast's body, flying in the air like tentacles.
At this time, the sword rain of the Heavenly Immortal had already flown in, and the thousand-year-old sword array was idle, and the black qi on the periphery surged up, and before it arrived, it was completely broken by the sword qi in an instant, leaving no traces, and rushed down again, rushing straight towards the extremely vicious beast.
The evil spirit roared endlessly, and the strange roar was repeated, seeing that this batch of sharp sword rain was about to hit the body of this huge evil spirit, suddenly, the dozens of black qi like the tentacles of living creatures suddenly flew up, and greeted it, and the black qi covered the clouds and the sun, blocking the way of the qi sword.
Zhu Xian sword qi rushed down in a blink of an eye, fighting with these weird black qi tentacles, but the tentacles made of these black qi were by no means as vulnerable as the black qi on the periphery of Shicai, and they were not as rigid as the shield that the original beast god controlled, more than a hundred Zhu Xian Qi swords rushed down, and these tentacles were like living creatures, entangled in them, not to mention the castration, not to mention, the brilliance on the sword was slowly worn away, and gradually dimmed.
However, the sword of the immortal is not a mortal thing after all, although it is transformed by invisible qi, in order to dissolve these qi swords, the surrounding black qi tentacles can still be clearly seen to be injured by the sharp rays of immortal qi, and there is a lot of steaming, but from the evil spirit, the black qi seems to be gushing out endlessly, and it will make up for the front in a blink of an eye.
After a while, these more than 100 earth-shattering Immortal Qi Swords were all dissolved into invisible.
On the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, there was a silence, like a dead silence.
In mid-air, Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was even more solemn, but there was no fear, and the figure of the fairy wind and bones stood in the clouds, holding a brilliant and shining Zhuxian Ancient Sword, like an ancient immortal god.
But seeing him smile coldly, he stabbed the sky with the sword in his right hand, and waved it slowly, accompanied by the light on the ancient sword Zhuxian sword flashing dazzlingly, the sound of thunder began to faintly begin to sound in the sky, and above the entire canopy, rumbling and roaring, the imposing Zhuxian sword array rotated together, especially the colorful main sword was even more radiant and could not be seen.
In the white light, from above the ancient sword Zhu Xian, a purple qi suddenly rose up and rushed into the sky, straight into the Zhu Xian Sword Array, and instantly condensed the purple qi sword within a radius of ten zhang.
Immediately afterwards, the other six-colored brilliance rose up one by one, dazzling and flickering, flying into the sky, and instantly forming a seven-star orientation in the Zhuxian Sword Array, each of which was a huge monochrome sword array, majestic.
The wind and clouds are howling, and the wind is hunting.
There was a silent thunderclap that roared, like the hearts of thousands of people shaking, the sword rays in the sky flowed, the colorful light was shining, and countless colorful air swords slashed across the sky, roaring down.
Like the angry tide of the sky, rushing forward, the purple qi took the lead, and there was no edge at a glance, and it was much more powerful than just now.
And behind the purple color, every ten zhang distance, there was a color of sword qi gathering and flying, rushing and roaring, surging, beyond the imagination of human beings.
Looking at this almost devastating scene, no one did not change color, and the palms of his hands were sweaty.
The ancient clumsy singing mixed with the huge thunder and the screaming of the sky gradually faded away, and even the strange sound of the drums was long gone.
But the huge evil spirit, in the face of this terrifying sword rain and angry waves, was blatantly unrelenting, but when it saw the black qi rising, it roared even more violently, like provoking the sky, extremely rebellious.
In the blink of an eye, the sword swooped down, and dozens of black gas tentacles suddenly surged, Rao is sword qi and Shicai are no longer the same, but the ancient witchcraft of the Southern Barbarians is actually a miracle of gods and ghosts, and the black gas tentacles are more and more courageous, although they are pierced by countless qi swords in the blink of an eye, there are thousands of holes, but it seems that the endless black gas is made up in the blink of an eye, and the largest range actually expands, reaching as many as dozens of zhang.
It's just that this wave of purple qi swords rushed into the black qi first, and it had already suppressed the black qi, but in just a moment, the black qi had already rebounded, rising up, and swallowing the qi swords one by one.
Rao was like this, and before the black qi could return to its original state, the second wave of qi sword phalanx had already rushed to him.
Thousands of weather, infinite sharpness, in the sky, but see that the sword is like rain like locusts, dense, and with the Dao Xuan real person formation urging, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword is more and more flickering, and the colorful main sword in mid-air continues to separate more and more monochromatic air swords, and the separation speed is getting faster and faster, wave after wave to form a thrilling huge sword array, and the black gas is crackling.
Under the blatant attack of the Zhuxian Sword Array, the black qi did not regain its original arrogant appearance, and gradually from the beginning of the range of tens of zhang, it was gradually oppressed, and in the face of this wave of stronger than one wave, almost endless, desperate surging sword light, the black qi gradually lost its strength.
The huge evil spirit monster is still roaring, but the black qi around it has gradually weakened, and each wave of sword rain is closer to itself than the previous wave, the black qi is gradually thinning, and the strange tentacles formed are gradually weak, and it is becoming more and more difficult to resist the sword rain in the sky.
At some point, after a long silence, the crowd erupted in cheers.
However, at this moment, Li Qingyun stood up and stared at the front with his eyes firmly in front of him.
I saw that the last six black qi tentacles, after barely resisting a wave of cyan sword qi, finally dissipated, dissolved into invisible, and in mid-air, only the huge evil spirit remained.
Heaven and earth are solemn, and the sword spirit is horizontal!
Ancient songs, vast wilderness!
Like thunder, like lightning, infinite sword rays fell from the sky, swooping down from all directions, piercing the huge evil spirits in mid-air.
The huge white bones shattered in an instant, countless black blood spilled out, and the evil spirit monster suddenly raised its head and let out a heart-rending howl towards the sky.
The wind is gone.
The rain of swords gradually stopped.
In the midst of thousands of eyes, the huge body of the evil spirit, every inch of skin and bones, seemed to tremble slightly, and when he looked at it, countless small swords shining with light were inserted into every place, from beginning to end, from top to bottom, there was no complete place.
The people on Tongtian Peak gasped, and somehow, there was a faint tingling sensation on their backs.
It's just that the evil spirit didn't seem to be dead, and the huge head full of Zhu Xian's various qi swords slowly turned around, looked at his body full of holes, and slowly lowered his head.
Somehow, its voice was no longer poignant and vicious, and it seemed very low at the moment, as if it was a little reluctant and a little painful.
The huge mouth opened and closed, and two red rays passed through its eyes, like flames, burning hard, but finally it immediately broke and dissipated.
The next moment, in mid-air, a loud bang suddenly burst out from above the huge body of the evil spirit, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and countless qi swords flew upside down, and even the Zhuxian Sword Array above the heavenly dome was also disordered.
Then, the once invincible great evil spirit seemed to suddenly become extremely fragile, and the wind blew, and the indestructible skeleton and body, like sand and stones, collapsed finely, and the bones turned into sand, and the flesh and blood became stones, and dispersed with the wind.
People stared silently at the sky, and when this victory was in sight, no one cheered, as if there was a strange feeling that hung over everyone's hearts.
In the sky, the once huge body was about to completely disperse with the wind, and suddenly an exclamation came from under the feet, and then everyone screamed out one after another.
I saw that in the body of the monster, although all the flesh and bones were gone, there was still a cloud of black gas condensed and did not disperse, slowly rotating in the air, and after a while, the body of the evil spirit was finally completely destroyed, and the black gas also slowly dispersed, revealing the scene inside.
Unexpectedly, it was a young man, and it was the beast god who suddenly disappeared. However, at this moment, the beast god no longer looks as chic and calm as he did just now, but looks very embarrassed, especially the original gorgeous set of silk clothes on his body, which has somehow become full of holes at this moment, and has been blown by the strong wind in the sky, and has turned into flying ashes.
In a moment, he was naked, but there was no look of fear and disappointment on his face, on the contrary, he stared at the vast sword array in front of him with a pair of eyes, and suddenly smiled, stretched his body, and stood in the air, stroking his palms and saying, "Amazing, amazing!"
Dao Xuan Zhenren's face changed, obviously he didn't expect the beast god to be so invincible, in the face of such a formation just now, he could still resist it, and at a glance, this person's face was just paler, the color of tiredness was more intense, and when he looked around, he didn't even have a wound.
At his feet, there was a sudden commotion at this moment, but it was many female disciples of Qingyun Mountain who came to their senses at this moment, their faces were flushed, and they didn't dare to look at the sky anymore. On the contrary, above the sky, although the beast god was naked, he didn't care, as if the heaven and earth were like this at the beginning of the opening, as if nothing happened, just staring closely at the ancient sword in the hand of Dao Xuan Zhenren.
Dao Xuan Zhenren sneered and said, "If you surrender at this moment, promise to abolish the Dao, and re-cultivate for goodness in this Illusory Moon Cave Mansion in the Qingyun Houshan Mountain, I can spare your life. Otherwise, under the sword of Zhu Xian, there will be no life for a murderer like you!"
After that, he held the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and with a slight wave, the sword light in the sky was as if it was inducted, and it shook together, and it was majestic.
But at this moment, Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly flashed a trace of pain on the ground, although it flashed, but it had already fallen in the eyes of the beast god.
At the same time, Li Qingyun, who always paid attention to Dao Xuan Zhenren, also noticed the change in his expression, and a slight thunderous meaning quietly flowed throughout his body.
The beast god stood in the air, his eyes were bright, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile, and he said: "Such a fierce divine sword, coupled with the aura of the green mountains below, you have been able to support it until now without any decline, and it is really very comparable."
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