"Boom!" There was a loud bang of blood-colored sword light, and it slammed into the defensive barrier.

The barrier shook violently, as if it were about to shatter at any moment. Zhao Qi and the others only felt a huge force coming, making them almost unstable on their feet.

However, at this moment, the Green Dragon Dao Leader and the Purple Cloud Fairy shot at the same time.

They struck Blood Tianyue left and right, forcing him to take a few steps back. And that blood-colored sword light also gradually dissipated invisibly under their joint attack.

"It's dangerous!" Zhang Youyuan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "I was almost broken through by this guy." ”

"Don't be careless, Blood Tianyue has not yet retreated, we must deal with it carefully." Zhao Qi reminded.

Sure enough, as Zhao Qi expected, Blood Tianyue did not give up the attack after being repelled by the Qinglong Dao Leader and the Purple Cloud Fairy.

He waved the long sword in his hand again and killed Zhao Qi and the others. And the men and horses of the Blood Demon Sect also followed closely behind, launching an even more fierce attack.

However, Zhao Qi and the others were fully prepared, and with their tacit cooperation and strong strength, they repelled the people of the Blood Demon Sect again and again.

The night was solemn, splashing like ink on the battlefield. The army of the Blood Demon Sect roared like a raging flood and rushed towards the position of the Tianyang Gate.

In the light of blood, their faces were distorted and hideous, as if they had crawled out of hell.

Zhao Qi stood in front of the formation, his eyes firm and calm. He was dressed in a cyan robe, and held a long sword in his hand, the tip of which pointed forward, as if to pierce the dark night.

"Brothers, the Blood Demon Sect has bullied my Tianyang Sect too much, today we want to let them know that our disciples of the Tianyang Sect are not so easy to bully!" Zhao Qi shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the night sky.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! The disciples of Tianyangmen shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky. They all had high morale and an unyielding glint in their eyes.

At that moment, there was a hurried sound of horses' hooves. Yi Wuxiao, Zhang Youyuan, Qian Wushuang and others led reinforcements to the battlefield. They galloped all the way, but the firmness and fighting spirit in their eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"Brother Zhao Qi, we're late, are we still in time?" Yi Wuxiao asked loudly.

"It's not too late, it's not too late, it's just in time!" Zhao Qi smiled, "With you joining, our chances of winning are even greater!" ”

The army of the Blood Demon Sect had already rushed in front of him, and Zhao Qi shouted: "Set up the formation!" ”

The disciples of Tianyangmen acted quickly, and they moved their positions in an orderly manner according to the pre-rehearsed formation. In the blink of an eye, a huge formation formed on the battlefield, exuding a powerful aura.

Seeing this, the men and horses of the Blood Demon Sect showed a look of horror one after another. They originally thought that Tianyangmen was just a group of rabble, but they didn't expect that there would be such a subtle formation.

"Hmph, just a formation, and you also want to block the army of our Blood Demon Sect?" Blood Tianyue sneered, swung his sword and rushed towards the center of the formation.

However, as soon as he stepped into the range of the formation, he felt a powerful restraining force attack. His movements became sluggish and clumsy, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

"It's ...... Bondage formation? Blood Tianyue was shocked, he struggled with all his might, but found that he couldn't break free at all.

At the same time, Zhao Qi and others had already launched a fierce attack. They teamed up to unleash powerful immortal arts and swordsmanship, slashing the people and horses of the Blood Demon Sect one by one.

On the battlefield, the sword qi was rampant and spells were flying, and the men and horses of the Blood Demon Sect were defeated and retreated under the joint attack of Zhao Qi and others.

Their originally fierce and vicious faces had now become terrified.

"Retreat! Retreat! Blood Tianyue ordered loudly, but it was already too late. Zhao Qi and the others took advantage of the situation to pursue and completely defeated the army of the Blood Demon Sect.

After the battle, Zhao Qi and the others looked at each other and smiled. They knew it was a hard-won victory, but they also knew it was a temporary one.

The Blood Demon Sect will not give up, and even more difficult battles await them.

"Brother Zhao Qi, today's battle is really happy!" Yi Wuxiao patted Zhao Qi's shoulder and said, "It seems that our Tianyangmen is going to raise our eyebrows!" ”

"yes, thanks to everyone's concerted efforts." Zhao Qi smiled, "But this is just the beginning, we still need to work harder to cultivate and improve ourselves in order to meet the next challenges." ”

The night was like ink, and the embers of the battle slowly drifted over the battlefield. Zhao Qi stood on a high ground, his eyes like torches, scanning the battlefield below.

His heart was full of doubts and puzzles, why was this war so tragic? Why would rival sects attack them so frantically?

Just as Zhao Qi was pondering, a sword light suddenly fell from the sky and landed beside him.

Zhao Qi fixed his eyes and found that it was a swordsman dressed in white. This swordsman is about thirty years old, with a handsome face and starry eyes, giving people an extraordinary temperament.

"I am the Thousand Autumn Sword Demon of the Spirit Sword Sect." The white-clothed swordsman said lightly, "I'm here to tell you a secret. ”

Zhao Qi's heart moved, could this be the root cause of the war he had been trying to explore? He stared at the Qianqiu Sword Demon tightly, waiting for the following.

The Qianqiu Sword Demon took a deep breath and said slowly: "This war is actually to compete for a mysterious magic weapon, the Heart of the Spirit Sword. ”

"Spirit Sword Heart?" Zhao Qi frowned, "What's that?" ”

"The Heart of the Spirit Sword is a magic weapon with infinite power, it can control thousands of sword qi, making the wielder an invincible existence."

A hint of fanaticism flashed in the eyes of the Qianqiu Sword Demon, "In order to get it, all the major sects are involved in this war at all costs. ”

Zhao Qi was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that such a secret was hidden behind this war.

He suddenly remembered a strange place that he had accidentally discovered during the battle before, where there was a strong fluctuation of sword qi, could it be that where the heart of the spirit sword was located?

"Do you know where the Spirit Sword Heart is?" Zhao Qi asked tentatively.

The Qianqiu Sword Demon glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a weird smile: "Of course I know." I won't tell you, though. Unless you can agree to one condition. ”

"On what terms?" Zhao Qi asked vigilantly.

"Help me get the Spirit Sword Heart." The Qianqiu Sword Demon said bluntly, "As long as you promise to help me, I'll tell you where it is." ”

Zhao Qi hesitated for a while, he didn't know what the true purpose of the Qianqiu Sword Demon was, and he didn't know what kind of magic weapon this so-called "Spirit Sword Heart" was.

However, he knew the importance of this magic weapon and knew that he had to find it as soon as possible in order to end this endless war.

"Okay, I promise you." Zhao Qi took a deep breath and made a decision, "However, you must first tell me where the Spirit Sword Heart is. ”

The Qianqiu Sword Demon smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to point to a mountain peak in the distance.

"The heart of the Spirit Sword is hidden in the secret room of the Spirit Sword Sect. However, it won't be easy to get it, and you'll need to pass a series of trials and challenges. ”

Zhao Qi nodded, already having a plan in his heart. He decided to immediately go to the Spirit Sword Sect to find traces of the Spirit Sword Heart.

He believed that as long as he had this magic weapon in hand, he would definitely be able to end this war and bring peace and tranquility to Tianyangmen and the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The night is like ink, and everything is silent. Zhao Qi was wearing a black cloak, shuttling through the dense forest like a ghost. His eyes were firm and sharp, as if they could penetrate the darkness of the night.

"Brother Qi, are we really going to infiltrate the Spirit Sword Sect?" Wind Shadow beside her asked softly, her voice trembling a little, obviously full of nervousness about this operation.

Zhao Qi turned his head to look at her, and a warm light flashed in his eyes: "Don't worry, Shadow." You'll be fine with me. ”

Feng Ying'er nodded and followed closely behind Zhao Qi. The two sneaked all the way and soon came to the periphery of the Spirit Sword Sect.

The Spirit Sword Sect was located on top of a mountain peak, surrounded by formations and prohibitions. After Zhao Qi took a closer look, he said softly: "These formations are a bit tricky, we need to be careful. ”

Wind Shadow clenched her fists nervously, but nodded firmly. Zhao Qi took a deep breath, used his internal strength, and carefully walked through the layers of formations with Wind Shadow.

Finally, the two managed to infiltrate the interior of the Spirit Sword Sect. They hid in a dense wood, observing the movement around them.

"Brother Qi, look over there!" Wind Shadow suddenly pointed in a direction and said.

Zhao Qi looked in the direction of her finger and saw a group of disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect practicing swordsmanship. Their movements are uniform, their sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and they are obviously all masters.

"The strength of these disciples is not bad, we have to deal with it carefully." Zhao Qi admonished.

The two continued to lurk in the woods, waiting for their chance. After a while, a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect walked over, and he seemed to have come to relieve himself.

Seeing this, a gleam flashed in Zhao Qi's eyes, and he quickly made a move to knock the disciple unconscious.

"Brother Qi, you are so stakes!" Wind Shadow exclaimed.

Zhao Qi smiled slightly and dragged the disciple deep into the woods. He quickly changed into the disciple's clothes, and then walked towards the core area of the Spirit Sword Sect with Wind Shadow.

Along the way, they met quite a few disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, but none of them aroused suspicion. Soon, they came to the main hall of the Spirit Sword Sect.

The hall was brightly lit, and several elders were discussing something. Zhao Qi and Feng Ying'er hid behind a huge stone pillar, carefully poking their heads out to observe.

"Looks like they're discussing something important." Zhao Qi whispered, "We need to find a way to get closer to hear what they are saying." ”

Wind Shadow nodded, and the two crept closer to the main hall.

At this moment, a patrolling disciple walked over. Zhao Qi's heart tightened, but his face was silent. He quickly came up with a plan and deliberately kicked a small pebble out.

"Who's there?" The patrol disciple shouted vigilantly.

Zhao Qi walked out from behind the stone pillar and pretended to be calm and said, "It's me, I accidentally kicked a stone just now." ”

The patrol disciples looked him up and down, and didn't seem to find anything unusual. He waved his hand: "Be careful next time, don't mess around here." ”

Zhao Qi secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly nodded and sent the patrol disciples away. Then, he continued to approach the main hall with Wind Shadow.

Finally, they succeeded in hearing the elders' conversation. It turned out that the Spirit Sword Sect was planning a large-scale attack, and the target was the Tianyang Gate.

Zhao Qi was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect the Spirit Sword Sect's ambition to be so great.

The Spirit Sword Sect was unusually silent under the darkness of night, with only the rustle of the breeze blowing through the leaves.

Zhao Qi and Feng Ying'er hid in a dense bush, carefully observing their surroundings. After days of infiltrating and exploring, they finally figured out some secrets of the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Brother Qi, are you sure this is where the secret room of the Spirit Sword Sect is located?" Wind Shadow asked softly, a hint of nervousness on her face.

Zhao Qi nodded, his eyes firm: "That's right, according to the information we have collected before, this should be the place where the Spirit Sword Sect hides the truth." ”

The two looked at each other and tacitly began to act. They quietly passed through the complex formations, avoiding the patrolling disciples, and finally came to the front of the secret room.

The door of the chamber was closed, and it was engraved with intricate runes, exuding an aura of mystery. Zhao Qi took a deep breath, ran his internal strength, pressed his hands on the door, and pushed hard.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the door to the secret room slowly opened. A rich aura came to the face, which was refreshing. Zhao Qi and Feng Ying'er glanced at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

When they walked into the secret room, they saw that there were all kinds of precious magic weapons, cheats, and elixirs inside.

However, the most striking thing is a mysterious sword suspended in the air. It emitted a strong light, and the sword body was engraved with ancient runes, revealing an unparalleled majesty.

"Is this the mysterious magic weapon that the Spirit Sword Sect has been fighting for?" Wind Shadow exclaimed.

Zhao Qi nodded: "That's right, this sword is called 'Spirit Sword Heart', and it has infinite power. In order to get it, all the major sects have been involved in this war at all costs. ”

As the night darkens, a full moon hangs high in the sky, shedding a soft silver glow. Zhao Qi stood in front of the makeshift negotiation tent, took a deep breath of fresh air, and calmed the waves in his heart.

He knew that tonight's negotiations would decide the fate of the border's future.

Representatives of various forces arrived one after another, and the atmosphere inside the tent was solemn.

Zhao Qi glanced around, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart the trauma that this dispute had brought to the immortal cultivation world.

Representatives of the Spirit Sword Sect, the Blood Demon Sect, the Blood Demon Sect, the Divine Spell Pavilion, the Junzi Sect and other major sects, as well as the leaders of the neutral forces, all sat at the negotiation table with complicated expressions.

"Zhao Qi, do you really have a way to get us to reach a peace agreement?" An elder of the Blood Demon Sect asked suspiciously.

Zhao Qi smiled slightly, his demeanor calm: "Seniors, although the juniors are not talented, they also know the pain that the war brings to the immortal cultivation world. The younger generation is willing to do everything in their power to promote the peaceful coexistence of all forces. (End of chapter)

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