Text Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Giant Hand That Covers the Sky, the Old Man of the Yin Demon

In the middle of the words, he suddenly had a 'excited' spirit, and shouted loudly: "Poison God senior, quickly let all the Holy Sect disciples retreat, the Zhuxian Sword Array has been transformed by several generations of ancestors of Qingyun 'Gate', and it has the supreme divine power to destroy the heavens and the earth, we will never be able to defeat it!" ”

The poisonous god's face changed, and before he could reply, the 'jade' Yangzi, who was covered in blood and had an iron face, had already spoken: "Shut up, no matter how powerful he is, he is just one person, and he is already seriously injured, can he still turn the sky upside down," he paused for a moment, staring at Long Xuan, who was dressed in white on the opposite side, with a bloodthirsty and fierce light in his eyes, almost like a hungry wolf: "Today, my Holy Sect is pouring in, if it retreats so gloomy, how do you make the people of the world view my Holy Sect?" ”

Cangsong Daoren smiled bitterly and shook his head, just about to persuade again, only to hear a loud noise suddenly in the sky, only to see Dao Xuan Zhenzhen chanting a mantra, the light on the sword of Zhuxian in his right hand was bright, and his left hand was like a sword, and he slashed into the void. The next moment, around him, an illusory qi sword instantly evolved into a sky full of clouds, dense, like a surging cloud and mist, which was terrifying.

The face of the poisonous god changed 'color', and the heavens and people 'fought' in his heart, but he was never able to make up his mind, only the ghost king, stomped his feet suddenly, although his face was full of unwilling 'color', he still gritted his teeth, and immediately said: "The sword momentum of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is too strong, and it is not good to think about it, let's go quickly!" "'Jade' Yangzi was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was full of anger, and he snorted coldly: "You Ghost King Sect can leave if you want to, what kind of immortal sword formation, but I' Jade" Yangzi is not stunned. Today, I will definitely set foot on this Qingyun Mountain and shatter the corpse of that dragon into ten thousand pieces, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart! He said these words categorically, and the murderous aura of his body poured out like a huge wave of anger, without the slightest concealment.

It was this delay, the killing intent in the sky had changed, the mantra in Dao Xuanzhen's mouth was nearing the end, his face was solemn, a blood-stained Dao robe fluttered in the wind, and the low mysterious 'chanting' chant was from small to large, completely resounding through the heavens and the earth: "You and other evil demons, since you dare to make a mistake in my Qingyun Mountain, then you will learn my Taoist true method, the divine power of the supreme heavenly sword!" Between the words, he let out a clear roar, and when he raised his arms, the sword trembled in the sky.

At the same time, everyone saw a flash of light in the sky, and countless qi swords that were above the air, with incomparably powerful sword momentum, rushed down and rushed straight towards the people of the Demon Sect.

The sword fell like rain, and the heavens and the earth were killed! Countless demon sect demons brazenly raised the magic weapon blades in their hands to resist, but they didn't expect that this illusory qi sword seemed to be indestructible, and these magic weapon blades were cut off. On Tongtian Peak, a wail suddenly sounded, countless severed limbs and broken 'flesh' splashed, blood 'flesh' flew sideways, bloody wind and rain, like an endless hell.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate!" Venerable Pu Hong's face showed a bit of unbearable 'color', he lowered his head slightly, and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and the rosary in his hand rotated faster and faster. The faces of the four major sect masters of the Demon Sect have changed greatly, Rao is they are well-informed, and they have never seen such a strange supreme sword formation, seeing that the Flood Sword seems to be endless, and the scope of the enveloping is also getting wider and wider, and in a moment, half of the Tongtian Peak has been completely surrounded.

On the Yunhai Square, on the Qingyun Mountain Road, the infinite qi sword that snatched people's lives like a demon's cruel smile 'swinged' in the sky, and the terrifying and demonic blood 'flowers' were 'swinging' in the sky. With a wave of his hand, the Ghost King blocked a sharp qi sword that was coming straight towards him, only to feel that his body was shaken, and a sharp sword was like a sword, and the strange power of 'yin' cold invaded his internal organs, wantonly destroying his vitality.

'Jade' Yangzi was already running out of oil at the moment, his right arm was broken at the root, and a large stream of blood came out, he didn't care at all, his eyes were red, looking at those disciples of the Immortal Hall who were at the forefront and were wantonly killed by the sword qi of the Immortal like cutting wheat, he only felt that the grief and resentment in his heart were uncontrollable, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and shout: "Daoxuan old thief, you are so ruthless, if my 'jade' Yangzi does not die today, I will never die with your Qingyun 'door', and you will be wiped out all over the 'door' in the coming day, and the 'chicken' dog will not be left."

This sound shook the four fields, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the endless resentment seemed to be poured out of the water of the three rivers and four seas, and it was difficult to wash away!

Dao Xuan Zhenren, who was in the clouds, stared at him for a moment, suddenly shook his head and laughed, his eyes were full of disdain, and said coldly: "If you can escape from Qingyun Mountain today, what does it matter if Lao Dao is here waiting for you to take revenge?" The light in his eyes flashed, and the face of the original fairy wind Dao bone was full of crazy killing intent and with a wave of his hand, the sky instantly condensed four incomparably thick three-color qi swords, and said awe-inspiringly: "Demon, suffer death!" ”

With his words, the wind between heaven and earth stopped, solemn and solemn, that is, even some animal creatures living in Qingyun Mountain seemed to feel something, and they quieted down, silently raised their heads, and looked up to the sky. The four qi swords trembled violently, and the heroic light bloomed, reflecting the face of Dao Xuan Zhenren.

Immediately, the sky was full of color, the rainbow light flashed, and the three-color qi sword fell into the mortal world like the rising sun, like a long rainbow running through the sky, breaking through the sky, dragging a long tail flame across the long trajectory on the sky! "Not good!" As soon as Long Xuan saw this posture, his heart suddenly tightened, it didn't matter if the poisonous god and the 'jade' Yangzi died under the Zhuxian sword, but the ghost king was his own uncle, if he watched him fall on Tongtian Peak, how sad would his mother Wan Qinghui be?

Thinking about it, he couldn't care about hiding it anymore, the golden mangs in his hands suddenly rose, and the body of the heart sword appeared out of thin air, falling in his right palm, the sword was four feet three inches long, and the sword spine was covered with strange and ancient runes, and the golden 'color' light flame was swallowing, as if between heaven and earth, there was only this sword, only this one person!

Master Puhong on the side suddenly changed color, panicked, and couldn't believe it, this originally familiar teacher and nephew seemed to have become extremely strange at this moment, proud, cold, like a famous sword out of the sheath, the sword aura around him was soaring, and there was a faint feeling of breaking the world. The face is still so young, but the bearing of a peerless grandmaster can't help but be convincing!

At this moment, Long Xuan's entire mind was fused with the heart sword he had conceived, and the endless sword momentum was overwhelming, and the mighty 'swing' and 'swing'. He breathed deeply, feeling the surging power that made him tremble, as if the entire void of heaven and earth was trembling under the tip of his sword, overlooking the group, covering the sky, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!

With a light wave of his right hand, the heart sword brought up an illusory brilliance in the air, strange and solemn, the purple light on the sword was sheng, like a fire that burned the world, bursting out with brilliant brilliance, it was the starting style of the "Thunder Punishment" sword!

"Hey!" Just as the central sword of Long Xuan's hand was about to swing out, a light sigh came from afar, constantly wandering in the void, 'rippling', in the world that was filled with boundless sword qi, a wisp of black gas faintly appeared, like smoke and fog, ethereal, faint and uncertain, faint and faint, if there is nothing! The black qi was extremely small, looking at the entire sword qi world like a drop in the ocean, Sumeru mustard seeds, but the 'color' of Dao Xuan Zhenren's face had changed, and the whole face was so dim, like dead ashes.

The wind and clouds are howling, and the wind is hunting.

The black qi in the sky suddenly rotated, like a passage through the netherworld, and the demon god's cruel smile instantly turned into a giant hand, grabbed it, and directly smashed the four three-color qi swords: "Good sword formation, good means, the deity has not been born for a thousand years, and there is such a thaumaturgy in this world." Little Taoist, your cultivation is not bad, driving such a fierce and supreme magic sword, so far there has been no decline, the land of Zhongzhou, sure enough, outstanding people, talents! In the latter sentence, he said it in an extremely low voice, and only the nearest Dao Xuan Zhenren could hear it clearly.

Dao Xuan Zhen's body was shocked, and there was an explosion in his mind, the secret hidden by this Qingyun 'Gate' for the past generations was actually broken by this person, he only felt chills all over his body, and he couldn't even feel the pain on his body. He frowned, looked up at the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Who is Your Excellency, why do you want to be embarrassed by the poor road and rescue these demons who are in trouble in the world?" ”

"Hehe, the old man is just an old ghost who can't make a mistake, I guess you haven't heard of the old man's name, don't mention it! Back then, the old man owed a favor to Tiansha, and today he saved his unsuccessful apprentices and grandchildren, and cut off this cause and effect. The old man's voice was particularly ethereal in the wind in the sky, his voice was very soft, but with a little inexplicable sigh: "Don't worry, the old man is not so boring, save them today, in the future, even if you fight for life and death, the old man will never pay attention to it!" ”

Between the words, an old man in a black robe suddenly appeared in the clouds, looking down on everyone expressionlessly, without the slightest anger, only the eyes full of vicissitudes of life were silently telling his extraordinary. "'Yin' Demon Old Man, I can't imagine that Qingyun's battle actually alarmed him?" The heart sword in Long Xuan's hand had already returned to the dantian, looking at the sky, and sighing silently.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the strongest person in the land of Shenzhou who is closest to the peak, and in the realm of half-step shattering, he can actually take over the Dao Xuan Zhenren's Immortal Qi Sword with his bare hands. Looking at the leopard in the tube, how strong will those strong people who truly shatter the void be, and what means can they have?

When Dao Xuan Zhenren heard this, he understood a little, and the person who came was clearly related to a certain elder of the Demon Sect, so he would come to the rescue of these Demon Sect Sect Masters. He sighed and said lightly: "Your Excellency's methods are amazing, and Dao Xuan originally had no intention of entanglement. But right now, I'm looking forward to the victory of the righteous path, and I can't let Dao Xuan let go with just one word! ”

"Uh-huh!" The black-robed old man in the clouds snorted coldly, and an invisible divine thought 'wave' shook the sky, and Dao Xuan Zhenren's face twitched suddenly, only to feel an inexplicable strange force invade his body, and with a "wow" sound, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, dyeing the dark green 'color' of the Dao robe.

"How, the old man's reply, are you still satisfied?" Dao Xuan Zhenren's lips trembled, and although he spit out a mouthful of blood, the people in Yunhai Square felt that his 'spirit' state was more full and mellow than that of Shi Cai. Only he knew that this mysterious person's strange divine thoughts entered his body, directly crushing and suppressing the sword evil qi that drove him into his body because of the Zhuxian Sword, and expelled him from his body!

He smiled slightly bitterly, and finally spoke: "Your Excellency's mana is strong, you can only see it in your life, admire, admire!" ”

On Yunhai Square, many righteous path disciples were already in an uproar.

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