"Impossible, how can your sword block the Zhuxian Sword!!" Dao Xuan's voice resounded in the sky above the ancestral hall.

The Zhuxian Sword is indeed extraordinary, the head of many divine soldiers in Qingyunmen, the power is monstrous, at the beginning, Dao Xuan almost slaughtered the demon sect demons with this divine sword, Qingyunmen has been in crisis for generations, and the head of the sect does not even need to ask for the Zhuxian Sword, just with the Zhuxian Sword Array, all the enemies who will commit will be killed.

Therefore, in the hearts of the disciples of Qingyunmen, the Zhuxian Sword is the most invincible magic weapon in the world.

Even in Dao Xuan's heart, it was no exception.

So he never expected that when he took out the Zhuxian Sword, he still couldn't break the magic weapon in Song Xing's hand that looked extremely ordinary.

Song Xing smiled faintly: "The Zhuxian Sword is indeed the strongest divine weapon in the world, but unfortunately, it doesn't belong to you, Uncle Shi, you are too obsessed, and you are angry into your body, and at this moment you have deep demonic thoughts, and after entering the demon, you can't control the Zhuxian Sword at all and exert its true strength." ”

At this moment, Dao Xuan is no longer the righteous model who did not give up even if he died for the sake of the common people in the world.

In his hand, the Zhuxian Sword is only a magic sword that is stronger than ordinary magic weapons, and it can't exert the full power of the Zhuxian Sword Array.

Dao Xuan's body was trembling slightly, his arms were full of green muscles, his eyes were red, and he seemed to have fallen into a state of hysteria, and shouted in a low voice: "Fart, the Zhuxian Sword is the treasure of my Qingyun Gate, I am the head of Qingyun Gate, in my hands, it is the strongest." ”

"You're too demonic." Song Xing shook his head and said, "Uncle Shi, I'm offended." ”

He just stood there casually, but he had a majesty of his own, awe-inspiring to the wind, which made people respect and fear.

Dao Xuan was in a trance, as if he saw the junior brother who made him the most jealous back then!

Spirited and proud!

Dao Dao golden light appeared in front of him, and with Song Xing's finger, ten thousand rays of light fell from the sky, blasting down like a meteor shower, Dao Xuan's figure disappeared in an instant, and together with the place where he was standing just now, turned into a cloud of dust.

In ancient times, the sect leader of the sect of interception, Tongtian Daoist, had four immortal swords in his hands.

The four swords of Zhu Xian are ancient divine weapons, Zhu Xian, killing immortals, trapping immortals and absolute immortals, each of which has unpredictable power, and legend has it that the people of Tongtian Dao have even used these four swords to slash the saints!

Although Song Xing had never seen the real Zhuxian Four Swords, since he comprehended the Zhuxian Sword Intent in Qingyunmen, when he visualized it in his mind, he had already integrated this extremely fierce Zhuxian Sword Intent into a wisp of killing intent in the four illusory Zhuxian Four Swords.

It can crush the heavens, cut down the killing intent of the stars, and cut it off from Song Xing's fingertips!

The void between Song Xing and Dao Xuan shattered inch by inch, and cracks visible to the naked eye appeared in the air, as if a mirror had been shattered.

Just when Dao Xuan slashed out the Dao sword light with the Zhuxian Stone Sword with a solemn expression, rushed into the endless void, and tried to kill Song Xing through the void, Song Xing's fingers lightly touched again, and the collapsed void suddenly solidified and returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened before.

The sword light that Dao Xuan slashed out also disappeared into the void and disappeared.

Without waiting for Dao Xuan to be surprised, the void shook again, and endless fluctuations fell from Song Xing's fingertips and smashed heavily on the Zhuxian Sword held by Dao Xuan.

Dao Xuan only felt an irresistible huge force surging, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand was gone.

Song Xing's figure flashed, and he had already arrived next to the Zhuxian Sword, and grabbed the Zhuxian Sword with his right hand.

"Don't ......!" Dao Xuan was furious, roared wildly, stretched out his left hand and grabbed Song Xing, his speed was extremely fast, but Song Xing's speed was even faster.

The palms of the two hands collided together.

Dao Xuan only felt as if he had been smashed in the chest by a mountain, and suddenly blood spurted wildly, flying back to its original position.

The Zhuxian Ancient Sword, which contains supreme mana enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, fell from the hands of Daoxuan Zhenren, like an ordinary human long sword, broken copper and iron, and fell to the ground.

In the next second, Song Xing Surong slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

Five fingers, close!

"Boom!"

Like a thunderclap, it suddenly exploded in his ears, tearing the entire sky apart, the lightning rushed wildly, the wind and clouds rolled, and the phantom moonlight above the sky was magnificent, and the colorful lights kept shining, converging into a huge pillar of light, falling from the sky, enveloping Song Xing's figure.

Rays of light shot out from Song Xing's body, converging into a pillar of light and rushing into the sky.

Inside the pillar of light, Song Xing stood solemnly, his body was full of brilliance, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Ah, this is? This is...... It's ......"

When everyone in Qingyunmen saw this strange scene, they all changed color, and their faces showed shocked expressions.

"It's ......! This ......"

"This is the Zhuxian Sword Formation, did the Zhuxian Sword actually admit Song Xing?"

"How is that possible!"

Dao Xuan stood up, looked at Song Xing in the light, and exclaimed in dismay, his face full of confusion and doubt.

Song Xing, he actually got the approval of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword?

"How is this possible? This...... This is a treasure that can only be controlled by the master, and it was actually refined by Song Xing? The old Taoist priest lost his soul and muttered and shouted.

"That's not right...... No, it's not true, it can't be! Song Xinghe...... He obviously hasn't reached that realm yet, how can he forcibly force the Imperial Immortal Sword? ”

"Zhuxian Sword Array, this is the atmosphere of Zhuxian Sword Formation, this is true, Zhuxian Sword has recognized the master."

"How so?"

Everyone in Qingyunmen was stunned.

Dao Xuan's face was even more pale, trembling all over, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was refined? He has been cultivating for more than 300 years, working hard and exhausting his mind, but after all, he still didn't get it, but let Song Xing pick it up?

"Song Xing, how did you do it?" Dao Xuan asked, his voice was trembling, obviously unable to accept this result.

Song Xing glanced at Dao Xuan indifferently and said, "Uncle Shi, if you want to get the approval of the Zhuxian Sword, you have never relied on cultivation alone. ”

Before the words fell, his body was full of brilliance, and countless pillars of light appeared out of thin air, penetrating the sky and shooting straight into the nine heavens, and then a huge illusory figure appeared from the void.

The phantom is about 100 zhang high, and its whole body is constructed of brilliant silver divine radiance, surrounded by endless chaotic air currents, and the vast aura sweeps through the eight desolations, looking at the world and crisscrossing the universe, as if it is the master of the world, ruling all things.

As soon as this figure appeared, Dao Xuan felt that he was as small as an ant, unable to shake it at all, and even his soul was almost shattered, unable to resist.

A huge ray of light rose into the sky, like a giant dragon that had been imprisoned for thousands of years, and leaped out.

Galloping for nine days, the wind and rain came, the wind was howling, the heavens and the earth changed color, the mountains all bowed their heads, and the magic weapons and blades in the hands of Tian Buyi and others all began to tremble slightly.

That brilliant and spectacular pillar of light, penetrating the sky and the earth, is indispensable!

This is the real instrument spirit of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword!

Dao Xuan's heart was terrified, he knew that if this ancient sword really awakened, even his own at the peak of the Taiqing Realm would not be able to compete!

Song Xing's eyes burst with light, staring at the bright and dazzling pillar of light, there was no wave in his heart, as if he had expected it!

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his other hand, pressing it against the pillar of light.

"Boom!"

The sky suddenly went black.

The starry sky suddenly dimmed, and countless galaxies fell, turning into hundreds of millions of milky way waterfalls, submerging the space in front of the entire ancestral hall, and all the light and color were swallowed up, leaving only a cloud of darkness!