Qingyun Gate, above Tongtian Peak.

Not long after Mo Wen left, the sea of blood that spread and covered the entire sky surrounded the beast god, like a huge pool of blood upside down.

The blood in it was constantly tumbling and surging, accompanied by gusts of yin wind and a devil-like whisper, constantly ringing, impacting everyone's fragile nerves.

It has always been like a fairyland, and the solemn and solemn Tongtian Peak was overwhelmed by the boundless bloody aura of the Netherworld, making people think that they had fallen into the Nine Demon Caves.

On the Yunhai Square, everyone was silent, as if dead silence, and no one could know what kind of murderous thing was waiting for them.

In mid-air, Dao Xuan Zhenren, holding the Zhuxian Sword, faced the sea of blood in front of him, although he also had a solemn face, he did not show the slightest look of fear.

His immortal bone-like figure towered above the clouds, holding a brilliant and dazzling immortal giant sword, like an ancient immortal god.

"Trick up!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren coldly spit out four words, and then saw him holding a sword in his right hand to stab the sky, slowly swinging the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, accompanied by the bright light shining on the sword, the sound of wind and thunder came from the sky, and the entire sky, thousands of sword qi gathered around the colorful giant sword in his hand.

The Colorful Giant Sword carried countless small monochromatic air swords, and slammed down towards the sea of blood in front of them.

At this moment, the surging sea of blood finally changed, and countless bulges suddenly bulged out on the already uncalm surface, and then those bulges turned into hideous giant beasts.

There are wolves, insects, tigers and leopards, and there are thirteen white-bone giant beasts that have been killed by the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons before, they were covered in white bones before, but now they are covered in blood and water, and their bodies are more like red fires burning.

It was as if the beast tide that had just died had been killed back from the Nine Secluded Underground Mansions, and it was indescribably weird.

After these giant beasts appeared, the sky was full of fishy winds, and the evil aura was permeated, and one by one the fierce beasts roared like dragons, angrily killing Dao Xuan on the opposite side.

Those thousands of sword rays collided with these fierce beasts composed of blood and fire, and countless sharp sword qi easily broke through their bodies, although these sword qi also became a lot darker because of this.

In the heavens and on the ground, there was a cheer.

But no matter how long the cheers lasted, the blood water that had been shattered by the sword qi quickly returned to the blood pool behind them, and then, the blood pool continued to rush blood beasts, as if it were endless.

Seeing that the Zhuxian Sword was oppressed by this successive blood beasts, it was difficult to survive, but there was a faint sense of invincibility, and there was a surging evil aura in the eyes of Dao Xuan Zhenren, and he reluctantly drew the sword technique.

But when he heard a sword roar, the Zhuxian Sword suddenly shone brightly, and then seven huge colored lights flew into the sword array composed of thousands of monochrome small swords.

So in an instant, the light overflowed, mainly with seven huge strange rays, which were actually arranged into seven monochrome huge sword formations, pointing far ahead.

The next moment, Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly let out a long roar, the whistle went straight up to the sky, and at the whistle, the light of the sword body of the Xuan Immortal soared, and the thousands of sword rays turned the tips of the swords and pointed to the sea of blood in front of them.

Immediately afterwards, Dao Xuan reluctantly waved the sword in his hand, and the sound of "whoosh" breaking through the air was endless, and the thousands of qi swords shot overwhelmingly, and countless sharp roars broke through the air, rushing forward one after another.

The qi sword that shot out was like a phalanx of seven well-trained soldiers, neatly aligned.

The sword beasts collided, constantly consuming, and the colorful giant sword in Dao Xuan's hand continued to split into a monochrome qi sword and poured into the sword array, turning into a rain of swords in the sky, wave after wave, rushing forward.

The sword array faced the endless blood beasts, and finally held back the decline, but it was limited to this, the Zhuxian Sword continued to pour out strange rays and threw into the array, and the blood in the blood pool over there did not show the slightest decrease for half a day, and the two sides were at a stalemate for a while.

For a long time, the Zhuxian Sword Array had blasted out a full six or seven waves, and Dao Xuan Zhenren was already pale, and his body was faintly trembling, and the sea of blood over there didn't seem to have been eliminated much.

From the depths of the sea of blood, there was a low sneer from the beast god, and it seemed that he still had spare strength.

Then, I only heard the voice of the beast god coldly said: "I can't imagine that this spell that was originally cultivated to deal with Mo Wen was the first to be used on you, how about it, it doesn't taste good, it's better to kneel and beg, maybe I'm in a good mood, and I can let you live a few more days." ”

The people below were all extremely pale, they never expected that this beast god would be so powerful, and even the invincible Zhuxian Sword Formation would be difficult to achieve.

Dao Xuan Zhenren raised his head indifferently, looking up at the night sky, his haggard pale face was reflected on Zhu Xianjian's body, and there was a strange look.

"Patriarchs of the past dynasties ......" Dao Xuan Zhenren ignored the ridicule of the beast god, he suddenly spoke, but the words he said were resolute and painful, and said:

"The disciple is not good, he is unable to subdue this demon, the catastrophe is coming, for the livelihood of the people, the disciple only violates the patriarch's prohibition, and hopes that the patriarch will protect the disciple and subdue the demon, even if he will not recover the disciple in the future, he is willing to bear it."

Everyone saw that Dao Xuan suddenly had words, but they didn't know why, only Tian Buyi and the others had worried looks on their faces, but they were helpless.

At this time, Dao Xuan's left hand sword trick was drawn, and his fingertips burst out with red blood, Dao Xuan's left hand waved rapidly in front of his chest, and almost instantly, a blood-red Taiji diagram appeared in front of him, constantly rotating, and the red light was dazzling.

At the same time, the sword body of the Zhuxian Sword in his hand sounded a high-pitched sword groan, and anyone could hear the joy revealed in the sword chant.

It seems that there is something faintly expected.

Dao Xuan's face turned pale at the moment, his body swayed slightly, but he gritted his teeth and stabbed the body of the Zhuxian Sword into the Taiji diagram that was spinning faster and faster.

At the same time, Dao Xuan reluctantly shouted:

"Heavenly ...... Machine...... Stamp. ”

As soon as these three words came out, a violent hurricane suddenly rolled up between the heavens and the earth, and above the blue sky, between the sea of clouds, a thunderclap sounded.

Earth-shattering, a terrifying force fell from the sky and landed on Dao Xuan's body, Dao Xuan's body trembled, almost unsteady, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

And below, Tongtian Peak, no, the entire Qingyun Mountain Range began to tremble, especially the seven peaks of Qingyun, each of them trembled suddenly, and in the depths of the peaks, in the abyss of the mountain wall, a brilliant golden light suddenly erupted.

The golden light grew bigger and bigger, and finally completely enveloped the entire mountain, and the golden light that soared into the sky disappeared into the sky.

In the dazzling golden light, seven different diagrams appeared, all of which were slowly aimed at the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in Dao Xuan's hand.

Shine on the world, sword energy!

The Zhuxian Sword continued to tremble, and the amplitude became larger and larger, and then the blood-colored Taiji Diagram that had been pierced suddenly expanded, shrinking sharply, and so on three times in a row, until the last time it shrank, and the whole was submerged in the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

And the diagram above the seven veins, each of them poured out golden light, and it sank into the sword body.

Subsequently, the colorful sword rays on the Zhuxian Sword suddenly skyrocketed, and continued to condense, entwined with each other, and gradually merged into a white giant sword emitting blazing white light.

Dazzling and dazzling, shining through the ages.

No one could see Dao Xuan's figure that was overwhelmed by the white light at the moment.

In an instant, the night seemed to pass, and the day was coming again.

The righteous people below cheered and jumped for joy again, and the momentum seemed to bring them back to life from despair.

On the other side, the beast god felt the dangerous aura emitted by this giant sword, and the surging blood pool slowly gathered, becoming a huge blood-colored sphere, and then reluctantly shrunk and condensed.

The next moment, a blood-colored giant with a hundred-foot body appeared in front of everyone's eyes, his whole body was blood-red and translucent, like blood jade, and his gestures exuded a peerless aura.

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