More than 30 years have passed like this, the people are not living, and the war has been raging for many years, until one day, Zuo Xianfan, an unknown disciple of the Sword God Valley, inadvertently penetrated the supreme swordsmanship in an ancient book, and cultivated for a thousand miles in a day. The Blood Demon Ancestor was furious, and he fought on August 15, the top of Mount Tai, and Zuo Xianfan lived and died.

On the same day, the righteous path of people and the head of the demon path gathered in Mount Tai, the blood demon ancestor was dressed in a black robe, his eyebrows were full of evil energy, his eyes were staring at the people in the field, and suddenly he heard a soft roar, Zuo Xianfan came with a sword, the god was handsome, dressed in white, like an immortal in the moonlight. I saw Zuo Xianfan fall to the ground, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the Blood Demon Ancestor: "Old monster, you have been a disaster to the world for more than 30 years, and you have been ruined, and today Zuo Mou will do the way for heaven and let you be wiped out!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor sneered: "Ignorant junior, the so-called weak and strong, the king becomes the king and loses, the old man will tell you today, what is the height of the Tao and the height of the demon!"

After saying that, he turned into a black shadow, and the volley attacked Zuo Xianfan, only to see the latter twist his body, the Qingyun long sword in his hand came out of the sheath in response, and shook out a sword flower in his hand, and forcibly dissolved the thunderous blow, and then bullied up, stabbing the ninety-nine eighty-one sword in a row in the blink of an eye, forcing the Blood Demon Ancestor to be in a hurry, one black and one white, the two figures became faster and faster, and the cultivators in the audience felt congealed in their chests, and there were several disciples in the Demon Sect "Wow" spurted out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly only heard a muffled snort, and the two of them retreated, Zuo Xianfan's clothes were not stained with dust, and he collected his sword in a dashing manner, and the blood demon ancestor continued to bloom a lot of blood flowers.

"Ahem, what a fast sword, boy, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Zuo Xianfan smiled: "Old monster, you have done a lot of evil, today Zuo will use this long sword in his hand to do the way for the heavens, and teach you that you will never recover, and you will never be reborn!"

The people in the righteous path saw that Zuo Xianfan hit the blood demon ancestor as soon as he joined together, and they clapped their hands and applauded, and the pure space monk saw that Zuo Xianfan was still calm while hurting the enemy, and he also applauded sincerely, you must know that in the past 30 years, the people in the righteous path have returned every time they kill the demons, not that the overall skill is inferior to people, it is really the blood demon ancestor who cultivates to the sky, no one can be defeated, if he dies, the righteous path will be invincible under the leadership of Zuo Xianfan, and the other small ones are not afraid, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots are just around the corner, and today's battle can be said to determine whether the world can be peaceful in the future.

The Blood Demon Ancestor has a hard time saying at this time, since his debut, even if he was besieged and sealed into Kunlun Mountain two hundred years ago, he has never met an opponent in a single battle, and today he faced Zuo Xianfan for the first time, he never expected that this person was so young, he had such a skill, he spit out a breath of turbidity, and quickly thought in his heart:" The old man can't break his body, and he can't stop his sword moves, if he goes on like this, he must be more than lucky, he can't say it, he can only use forbidden moves, even if he fights to die and the net is broken, he will die with him, and let Hu Baili find a way to help the old man be reborn in the future, this Zuo Xianfan will not die, I am afraid that today is the day when my demon sect will perish, and there will really be no room for maneuver at all. Thinking of this, his lips moved slightly, and he informed Hu Baili of the plan by transmitting the sound into the secret method, and at the same time sealed his hands, ready to fight to the death!

Zuo Xianfan saw the Blood Demon Ancestor's ten fingers flying, and his heart suddenly became clear, this old monster must have some conspiracy, so he didn't let it go, raised the sword and went up, the sword move was fast, like moonlight paving the ground, and it only stabbed into the heart of the Blood Demon Ancestor in an instant, but Zuo Xianfan only felt that the Qingyun long sword stabbed not like a human body, but an ocean, and he felt bad, and wanted to draw his sword and turn back, but the long sword was tightly attached to the body, and he wanted to let go, but his arm was missing and he didn't obey the call. I saw the Blood Demon Ancestor slowly raise his head, his eyes were as red as blood, and the voice that came out of his mouth was not like a human voice: "Boy, the old man has practiced for four hundred years, and he has never met an opponent, but today he was defeated by you, and now the old man has exhausted his life's work, and it is not difficult to die with you with the secret method, but unfortunately, as long as you die, except for the pure empty bald donkey, other so-called Orthodox people are not afraid, but my holy sect is full of talents, I see who else you can keep at that time, hahaha..."

Zuo Xianfan only felt a strange force attacking, and his right arm holding the sword couldn't lift any strength, but the qi in the dantian was full, and there was nothing unusual, and he couldn't figure it out for a while, and he heard the Blood Demon Ancestor say loudly: "For more than 400 years, he has been invincible in the world, but today he is defeated by your sword, boy, you can force the old man to use forbidden moves, although you have no regrets in death, Shura Blood Transformation Dafa, Zha!"

I saw that the Blood Demon Ancestor's body was expanding rapidly, like a ball, and the blood in his body was boiling like a gurgling sound, "Bang" Regardless of the righteous path demon sect in the field, the people in the righteous path demon sect have raised their weapons to block, and those who move a little slower, a blood sword, the body also burst, the moment the blood demon ancestor's body exploded, Zuo Xianfan felt that his right arm had recovered his senses, and immediately drew his sword to block, but the distance was too close, even if the swordsmanship was in the gods, there were still a small half of the blood swords that could not resist, the blood sword entered the body, only to feel the blood surging all over the body, and the severe pain hit the heart, Zuo Xianfan bit the tip of his tongue, endured the severe pain, stepped on his feet, and swept backwards, the monk saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him, Zuo Xianfan's mouth oozed black blood, and he knew that something was wrong, I didn't expect the old monster to leave this hand before he died, and in a blink of an eye, I thought that my own affairs were small, if I died here today, as the blood demon ancestor said, now there is a huge disparity in the strength of the two demons, and there is no top master on his side except for the clear space, he will be a living soul in the future, a thought of this, lifting the long sword, forcing out three feet of green mang with supreme internal force, and stabbing into his dantian with his backhand, the sword qi enters the body, and the heart veins are sealed, although it can temporarily resist the blood poison, but Zuo Xianfan understands that this move is tantamount to drinking water to quench thirst, the heart veins are sealed, the qi is blocked, and then forcibly killing the enemy is even worse, and the damage to himself is too great, I am afraid that the reincarnation of Da Luo Jin Xian can not be saved, but for the sake of the common people in the world, can only sacrifice the ego, rise up and be brave, the sword chases the demon cult people, the long sword is in hand, no one can stop it...

After this battle, the Demon Ancestor of the Demon Dao Giant for more than 30 years was wiped out, the King of Ten Thousand Poisons died, Hu Baili was cut off his arms, and was saved by Mei Zhongliu and escaped by luck.

This decisive battle on the top of Mount Tai, judging from the results, can be described as a great victory on the right path, but the price is a short-lived genius who has not been seen in a century, I don't know if it is too huge.

Three days later, Zuo Xianfan sat in the Sword God Valley, and before he died, he simplified what he had learned all his life, recorded it in the book, and passed it on to the valley lord Yang Qingfeng, and left a five-character last words "The road is not immortal", and a generation of Tianjiao fell.