Dao Xuan Zhenren frowned, and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by this?"

The beast god smiled and didn't answer, only shook his head and said, "The ancient sword fierce spirit must be born from the anger of heaven and earth, and it is of the same origin as me, how can I not know? You forcibly control the sword to fight with me, the victory or defeat is unknown, but most of them are taken advantage of by the sword qi, such a thing that harms others and yourself, you are not an ordinary man, why do I need to say more? Hey, hey..."

When the beast god said this, he sneered twice, and said, "I advise you to abandon the sword as soon as possible, otherwise in the future, the sword spirit will rebel, and you will end up a thousand times worse than me."

Dao Xuan Zhenren stared at the beast god for a long time, suddenly shook his head and laughed, his eyes were full of disdain, and said, "Demon Outer Dao, where do you understand my Taoist benevolence!" What's more, my Taoist true law, the supreme divine sword, how can you understand what you say?"

He let out a clear roar, raised his arms, and the sword qi trembled in the sky, and said awe-inspiringly, "Demon, suffer death!"

The beast god sneered, his eyes flashed like flames, and he said excitedly, "Okay, today I will let you see the power of my southern Xinjiang witchcraft!"

As soon as the words fell, the black qi was born, and from the skin around him, a black aura suddenly flashed, and in a moment, the originally white skin was completely like a black ink, and under the skin, it began to tremble, and countless small bumps began to tremble like life.

In a distant and unknown place, in the empty wilderness in all directions, suddenly there was a very low strange sound of "Dongdong", like a human heartbeat, strange and wonderful.

And looking at the sky, outside the light of the Zhuxian Sword Array, the sky suddenly darkened, and black clouds surged from all directions, quickly gathering around the beast god.

Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was solemn, and he was fully guarded, staring at the strange changes in front of him.

I saw that in the midst of the black qi lingering, it seemed that the low strange sound coming from the Nine Shadows of the Underworld was getting faster and denser, and people couldn't help but feel that their heartbeat was also speeding up, faster and faster, and in the end, it seemed to be about to burst open, and a few righteous path disciples with lower Dao skills could not resist it, so they had to sit on the ground, and their luck struggled to resist.

And in mid-air, as the black gas became thicker and thicker, suddenly, a low roar of filial piety, like a beast roaring, and like a strange insect breaking out of the cocoon, everyone saw clearly, the beast god's pitch-black body, from the left arm of the skin burst, in the bottom of the skin constantly beating in the countless small protrusions, slowly stretched out another thing, there are hands and fingers, it is the appearance of another arm, and this new arm, the bones are strong, far larger than their own arms, people can't imagine how this is stretched out from the original arm.

However, this was only the beginning, and with a low popping sound, the beast god's body seemed to burst open everywhere, and all kinds of new huge torso limbs were born out of it.

And not long after, on top of these newborn limbs, they burst open again, and new and greater limbs were born.

The people on Tongtian Peak changed color in shock, and looked at each other, such a strange and wonderful demon art was not only unseen, but simply unheard of.

For thousands of years in Middle-earth, among the countless texts, no one has ever recorded such a thrilling magic.

At this moment, Dao Xuan Zhenren couldn't help but gasp, and looked at the beast god in front of him in the shape of an ordinary teenager, but at this moment, it seemed to be constantly expanding, and when he finally stopped and no longer split, standing in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren, facing the Zhuxian Sword Array, was already a monster as high as ten zhang and thousands of hands and hundreds of heads.

"Thousand-Armed Demon Luo, the legendary Lord of Hell in Southern Xinjiang, isn't that a totem of record? He actually showed it to Shi??" Li Qingyun was shocked, it's like you're still borrowing the power of gods, and some people are directly incarnated into gods.

The gap is ridiculously large.

"Sure enough, the inheritance of Southern Xinjiang is not only the secret art of the five clans, but the real inheritance is only afraid that it will disappear with the Linglong Witch."

Thinking about the time when the Linglong witch peeked at the immortal life, created the beast god, and then refined the treasure Xuanhuo Jian that sealed the beast god, everything shows a problem, Linglong's strength is already incredible, let's just say that compared to the Qingye Patriarch, Li Qingyun also feels that the Linglong witch seems to be superior.

In comparison with the current southern Xinjiang, being pressed to the ground by a burning incense valley and rubbing wantonly, where is this gap explained by personal talent, I am afraid that the inheritance of southern Xinjiang has long been broken, so the current southern Xinjiang talents are so crotch-pulling.

Facing the terrifying magic of the beast god, in mid-air, Dao Xuan Zhenren frowned, facing the beast god in front of him who seemed to be a demon from the Nine Shadows Mansion.

The monster in mid-air, the whole body is as black as ink, the muscles on the huge body are raised, and I don't know how many thick arms extend from the body, looking at it roughly, I am afraid that there are no less than hundreds, plus the head and face deformed because of witchcraft, it is even more hideous and terrifying, it is really a demon beast that has never been seen since the beginning of the world.

After the silence, there was a commotion and noise in the crowd, thrilling, more people have such a feeling of surprise, like such a barbarian tribe in southern Xinjiang, it is really vicious and the like, these people in front of them are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, monsters that are not demons and demons, where are the natural things in the world?

In mid-air, Dao Xuan Zhenren took a deep breath and slowly placed the Zhuxian Ancient Sword across his chest. The dazzling white light continued to flicker out from the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, not only enveloping the ancient sword itself, but even the entire right arm of Dao Xuan Zhenren holding the sword was also shrouded in it. From the outside, at this moment, the sky was full of sword shadows, the Immortal Sword Array was majestic, and Dao Xuan Zhenren was even more like a fairy, but somehow, under the appearance of his Immortal Wind Dao Bone, his face began to turn slightly pale.

"Demon," Dao Xuan Zhenren's voice was like a yellow bell drum, his tone was deep, and he rumbled, a little more evil than before, "Haven't you come to your senses and are ready to be captured?"

The Thousand-Armed Demon Luo incarnated by the Beast God obviously didn't take Dao Xuan Zhenren's words to heart, and since his transformation, his voice has also changed to a calm tone, becoming hoarse and ugly, as if he was sharpening a steel blade from broken sandpaper, and sneered, "Waiting to be captured? Hehe, how about I skin you alive first, and then cut out the hearts of these wastes under your feet one by one, and send them to meet you in the underworld?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyebrows flashed, not to mention that he didn't say much, the sword trick was introduced, and suddenly the sky was full of sword qi dancing, and the Xuan Immortal Sword Array had already been launched again.

Although the monster's tone was arrogant, he didn't dare to be careless in the face of the unborn sword formation that had only been seen in a thousand years, and he stared at each other.

But hearing the sonorous sound of the golden drum, from far and near, it was booming, and seven colorful lights galloped up from the ancient sword and immortal, shooting straight into the heavenly sword array, and when it landed, the sky was full of strange lights flickering, and the sword shadows were vertical and horizontal, and in the blink of an eye, they had condensed into seven huge monochrome sword formations again, as before, facing the monster incarnated by the beast god.

The beast god let out a low roar from his mouth, and the black air swirled on the surface of his huge body, almost like ink, and hundreds of strange hands opened or closed, facing the impending storm.

Dao Xuan Zhenren let out a long roar, like a mountain eagle rising into the sky, straight up to the sky, at the whistling sound, the white light skyrocketed, Zhu Xian swayed, the huge Zhu Xian sword array roared, and countless monochrome qi swords slowly turned their heads and aimed at the beast god.

A moment later, in the quiet sky for a long time, there was a sound of "whoosh" breaking the sky again, and then suddenly overwhelming the sky, full of the sound of breaking the sky and screaming, countless Zhu Immortal Qi Swords slashed across the sky one after another, with incomparable evil aura and killing intent, rushed towards the beast god, and in the blink of an eye, the first wave of purple qi sword phalanx had rushed to the front.

The huge body of the beast god was about to become a living target for these countless qi swords, however, just before the countless righteous path disciples on Qingyun Mountain under his feet were about to cheer, the hundreds of strange hands and long arms above the body of the beast god flew up, and each arm was full of black qi, which looked almost like a huge black cloud, rising into the sky.

In an instant, hundreds of qi swords stabbed down, and the hundreds of strange hands of the beast god were like ghosts, dancing quickly in mid-air, facing these seemingly almost indestructible Zhuxian qi swords, these black hands were not afraid at all, and in the blink of an eye, the first wave of purple qi swords either caught or hit, or wrapped or unloaded, actually took all the qi swords. In the black qi, those qi swords quickly lost their color and quickly dissipated.

Countless people were dumbfounded, for thousands of years, this was the first person who could face the Zhuxian Sword Formation and face it head-on!

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