Beiliang Mountain.

The drum beat was messy, the beast roared and shook the sky, and the beast tide was like a river bursting its embankment, crashing into the water and moon illusion, stirring up ripples and then disappearing. For a full quarter of an hour, Beiliang Mountain was like a gluttonous beast, swallowing tens of thousands of demon beasts into its belly.

As soon as you enter the illusion, you are like being in the clouds, the eight directions are unknown, and the five senses are lost. The mirror light flipped, and the beasts were divided into three large arrays.

One is called the Blood River God, presided over by the monk of the Bloody Cloth Gate, and the evolution of a netherworld blood pool, vast and misty, I don't know the beginning, I don't see the end. There is a lot of blood in the pool, it is for the son of the blood god, gathering and scattering invisible, coming and going without a trace, immortal and indestructible.

One is called the Yellow Spring Building, which is sacrificed by the disciples of the Stygian Spring Sect, summoning the nine yin winds and calling the Yellow Spring Ghost River. The Yin Wind Dementors, the Ghost River Destroys the Bones, and the Yin Soldiers and Ghosts will rush to kill in array, endlessly.

A wind and moon tent, laid down by the people of Fengyue Valley, the fragrant wind is dim, the smoke is misty, its internal toxicity is hidden, penetrating the muscle into the body, the silkworm spirit turns into blood, and it is ruthless and vicious, the so-called "wind and moon are boundless, but it is the place where the soul of the people is broken".

There are dozens of array altars in the three formations, all of which are located at the forbidden nodes, which are led by the monks of Jiedan and assisted by the disciples of the foundation.

There is another high platform in the eye of the array, and the spirit beads are hung on it, reflecting the changes in the array, and the leading disciples of each faction are here to coordinate the overall situation and give orders.

Those who enter the blood river god, the son of the blood god swarms up, swallowing sperm and bloodthirsty, and the flesh and blood are fleeting, leaving the dried corpse and bloody skin in vain.

Those who enter the Yellow Springs Building, the corpses are beheaded by the soldiers, and the souls are detained by the Yellow Springs, without life and death, and let people tend to help their yin ghosts.

Those who enter the wind and moon tent are in a coma, and the poisonous gas attacks the heart without knowing it, and the skin is rotten when walking, and it turns into a puddle of pus in less than a moment or three.

There are demons who bump into the altar of the formation, and attack it violently, but they see the mirror flashing, and the light and shadow are in the blood shadow and yin wind, I don't know where to come, I don't see where to go, and the means are difficult to escape again.

However, although the formation is powerful, the number of demon beasts is too large, and the cultivators are really a little overwhelmed to deal with it. It must be known that whether it is a Yin soldier or a ghost general, or a blood god poisonous miasma, they are all transformed by supernatural powers, and the number of powers is closely related to the cultivator's cultivation.

The number of monks is scarce, and most of them are foundation building disciples, even if they form a formation, they are still not enough. In addition, there are more than 1,000 seventh-level demon beasts, relying on their physical strength, rampage, and the ordinary Yin Ghost Blood God will be shattered when touched, although it can be restored by rolling in the blood pool ghost river, but it is still inevitable that its power will be greatly reduced.

Gradually, the demon beasts gathered and the forbidden array dispersed, the monks were killed and injured, the array altar was broken, the magic circle was no longer complete, and flaws were frequent when it was running, and then there were high-level demon beasts breaking out of the formation and setting foot in Beiliang.

It's just that before he had time to catch a glimpse of the scenery outside the array, a sharp blade came to his head, but it was the golden-armored giant holding a giant sword and slashing down with the momentum of wind and thunder.

The golden mangs are hidden, the blood is shining, the giant collects his sword and turns back, and the head of the demon beast is in a different place.

However, there was a steady stream of beasts that broke the formation, and their number gradually increased, and the giants could not cut them down, but suffered from them, so that the spirit pattern was broken, the golden body was broken, and several bodies were damaged in a blink of an eye.

With a clear sound, the big sword opened and closed, and the remaining giants swung out a grand golden light at the same time, swinging away the demons, and then abandoned them and strode into the formation.

At the same time, nearly 1,000 monks from the four factions abandoned the formation, gathered and separated, and used thunderous means to destroy the demon beasts outside the formation, and then returned to the station, regrouped, and waited for another battle.

No one presides over it, and the magic circle is like a tree without roots, which is covered in an instant, and the air waves are agitated, rolling up smoke and dust like a dragon, and the sky and the earth are penetrated.

As soon as the smoke and dust rose, I saw the golden mang, and then roared and shook the sky, and the flame light rose like a phantom sun, instantly sweeping a radius of several miles, destroying the withering and decaying, and burning everything to the ground, but it was the golden armor giant that exploded blatantly.

The roar is not finished, the thunder roars again, and the rolling thunder pours down from the cloud boat, endlessly, like the heavenly punishment descending into the world, and Beiliang Mountain turns into a thunder pool purgatory in an instant.

After a full stick of incense, the dust settled, the thunder gradually stopped, and there was a deep pit in front of the mountain with a radius of more than ten miles, in which the charred corpses were all over, and the shields were numerous, or the colors were colorful, or they were covered with scales and armor, and some were simply the Xuanbing earth and stones, and there were all kinds of them, and so on.

The shield dissipated, most of the beasts were damaged, there was not one in ten low-level demon beasts, and most of the high-level demon beasts were scorched, but their sanity had all regained their clarity.

At this moment, the divine light descended from the sky and fell behind the demons, but it was seven spirit beads.

The spirit bead swirls lightly, sprinkling the starlight like mist, the light and mist are intertwined between the hands and feet, and in a blink of an eye, he has become a handsome Taoist, seven feet long, wearing a seven-star crown, wearing a seven-star robe, holding a seven-star lamp, the breath is grand, and there is a Yuan infant cultivation, the temperament is ethereal, and the starlight is accompanied by every gesture.

Exhaling and breathing, a little spark stumbles like a falling feather, drifting towards the beasts, and in a blink of an eye, it turns into a raging sea of fire, the flame light is as cold as a starlight, but it has the power of the world. Those who were dyed with sparks turned into nothing in the snap of their fingers, leaving not even a wisp of smoke and dust.

The group of demons hurriedly avoided and fled, but then regrouped, and the troops divided into routes, or attacked the cloud boat, or attacked the peaks, especially the Seven Peaks Spirit Tower, and had to be "taken care of by heavy troops", and more than half of the demon beasts in the Dan stage rushed towards them.

There are more than 100 seventh-level demons left standing in the void, forming formations one after another, condensing ice and spitting fire, calling for wind and thunder, and casting their magical powers to resist the sparks.

There are more than ten big demons, hiding in the void, bypassing the sea of fire, hiding behind the Taoist, or with a sharp beast body, or with magical power demon methods, to burst into trouble!

The cloud boat hummed, the thunder reappeared, the treasures of each peak were frequent, all kinds of spells were poured like a waterfall, and all the cultivation methods came out together, and the two sects of the Netherworld and the Stygian Spring even released thousands of Xuanyin demon corpses and 100,000 ghost souls, brazenly facing the enemy.

Although the demon corpses only have the foundation to cultivate, they are all copper and iron bones, with infinite strength, and they are unconscious, not afraid of water and fire, and the demons are circling in a three-foot place, with one fist and one claw, and the flesh and blood are flying. Even if the corpse is cracked like slag, it can still turn into a corpse poison mist and erode the beast's body.

Instead of joining the battle, the wraith formed into a thick black cloud and pressed over the Stygian Spring Sect's station. The people of his sect sat upright in a formation, pinching the trick and chanting the mantra, and the ghost-faced small flag above his head flashed with a faint light.

But in a moment, the light flew out, gathered in the void a little, and formed black lotus seeds. The lotus seed grows out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, it becomes the size of a zhang.

The yin wind rose, the black clouds fell, and the ghosts were like long dragons one after another, all entering the lotus seeds, and the spiritual spell came to an abrupt end. After a while, there was a crack, the lotus seed was broken, and a slender figure appeared.

Moyun is a robe, embroidered with a pilgrimage map of ten thousand ghosts, with a delicate face and black hair like smoke, as if he is a scholar.

The scholar glanced down, then shook his sleeves and threw out a black light and fell towards the beasts.

The black light manifested, but it was a hideous ghost claw the size of an acre, with five sharp fingers, and a ball of blue fire jumping on each fingertip, which was quite similar to the ghost claw of Feng Zhenren.

Where the ghost claws fall, the demon corpse turns into mud, and the demon soul is detained into the blue fire, which is stronger.

On the other side, the Taoist turned a blind eye to the sneak attacker, concentrating on the spark, the seven stars of the robe flashed, and a thin star curtain protected the body, and the demon claws fell on it like a dragonfly dotting water, only stirring up a little ripple.

But then the star curtain disintegrated and scattered like fireflies. The fireflies become brilliant sparks when they are touched, and several big demons can't avoid them, and they become nothingness in the blink of an eye.

On the other hand, the sea of fire is burning more and more, but it has occupied several miles of void, and the ice, fire, wind and thunder are all its nutrients, and it has the potential to burn all things.

The demons hurriedly withdrew the spell, but the fire suddenly turned fierce, and they came to the front of them in an instant, and they had no choice but to drink to quench their thirst.

Suddenly, a sword roared, clear and high-pitched, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, but I saw a colorful giant sword rising from the Heavenly Sword Peak, hitting the beasts like flying immortals outside the sky, destroying the ancient and decaying all the way, invincible.

The swiftness of the sword light, the lightning and the fire, the immensity of the sword, the angry sea churning, the sharpness of the sword, the traces of the void, the back and forth, there is no enemy.

This is the secret legend of the Shangqing, the Aurora Sword Formation!

This method is that the Jindan sword cultivation is formed into a blade outside, and the disciples of the foundation are on the inside, resonating with each other's sword intent, and the sword qi is combined, led by the people of the main array, and the power of a sword is comparable to the full force of the dollar infant sword cultivation.

Yuan Qing didn't know why, he was arranged at the edge of the sword with a group of Jin Dan sword cultivators, his body was shining with silver light, and his exercises had already been running to the extreme, and he still felt the weight on his chest, as if a flat boat was sailing in a storm, and the slightest carelessness would destroy the ship and kill people.

However, every time the line is about to collapse, there is always a spiritual light into the body, light and mellow, repairing the meridians, restoring mana, and giving it a chance to breathe.

After a long time, although the young man's body was tired, his mind became more and more ethereal, and he actually re-entered the realm of sword heart and clarity, the fire of the five internal organs was rekindled, the spiritual platform regained his sight, and the seventh refining that had been stagnant for a long time began to be carried out spontaneously.

And many sword intents converge and collide, such as oven wrought iron, repeated beating, remove impurities, leave stubborn truth, a pure and pure kendo true meaning has been born at this point!

This true meaning is different from the previous sword practice, but it is the light of the blending of life and life that has been practiced in the Yuan and Qing dynasties, and it is the foundation of enlightenment and the foundation of the way of the sword!

The shadow of the sword of Zhihai suddenly shone brightly, and the silver stars in it were dotted, and a star bead slowly condensed, shining brightly.

At the same time, the Qi Sea Sword Embryo melted and peeled off, becoming more rounded, and gradually becoming the shape of a pill, and before I knew it, the seventh refining had been completed.

After the great refining, the clear sound rises, the clarity is high, the soaring upward, and the seven turns stop.

Qiu Long on the side noticed the abnormality, turned his head to look at him, and smiled, the Yunhe Sword Immortal at the tip of the sword secretly withdrew the spiritual light of his fingertips, turned the sword light concentratingly, and then slashed the demons

When it is, there is a Taoist spark in front, a scholar and a ghost claw in the back, there is a cloud boat thunder, there is a sword array below, and the four sides are surrounded, and the beasts have almost no power to resist, only do the battle of trapped beasts.

Just when the tide of the beasts was declining and the morale of the monks was high, suddenly a black and white light returned from afar, turning into a black and white spiritual cloud, and fell straight towards the disciples of Fengyue Valley.

The spiritual clouds were vast, enveloping the disciples of other sects with some demon beasts.

About a quarter of an hour later, the spirit cloud rolled and reverted to black and white. The two qi are entangled and fused, and he is also a stunning young man, with a ruddy face and an arrogant look.

Under the young man, the living soul was extinct, and only a stump and broken bones remained.

When the scholars and Taoists saw this trick change, the ghost claws turned into blue fire, and the ghost flames and starfire encircled them, confining the remaining demon beasts, while the Yunzhou Sword Formation turned the spearhead at the same time and attacked the young man.

The young man licked his lips, and unhurriedly popped out two balls of spiritual light, but they were two black and white beads, and then his body moved, turning into a rainbow and leaving, and the thunder sword light fell into the air.

The bead flashed, landed in front of the scholar and the Taoist, and exploded violently, and the two colors of spiritual light intertwined into a giant light cluster, drowning the two of them.

The light cluster disappeared, the spark ghost flame dissipated, the body of the Taoist scholar was in tatters, and the disciples of the Taiyuan and Stygian Spring sects even spurted out a mouthful of blood in unison, their breath was sluggish, and their aura was dim.

The remaining demon beasts have long since lost the heart to fight again, and they have no magical power to trap the lock, so they immediately scatter the birds and beasts.

The thunder light was hidden, the sword light stopped, and the scholars and Taoists stood still, allowing the beasts to escape.

On the cloud boat, Wei Shan's face turned pale and he muttered, "This is counted, won?"

Next to him, Wang Qing took out the wine jar and poured a sip and replied: "It's really hard!"

As soon as the words fell, a golden pillar of light fell from the sky, the young man's expression was cold, and he slowly walked out of it, the golden robe was spotless, like a god.