"This ...... It can't be!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the dark giant hand holding the Immortal Ancient Sword in shock, with an unbelievable look on his face.

In fact, not only Daoxuan Zhenren, but also Tian Buyi, Master Shuiyue, Zeng Shuchang and other Qingyunmen people, as well as Cangsong Daoren who had taken refuge in the Demon Sect, all showed incredible looks.

The Zhuxian Ancient Sword is the treasure of their Qingyun Sect.

Relying on the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, their Qingyun Sect had repeatedly severely damaged and killed many people in the Demon Sect.

In the propaganda of Qingyunmen in the past dynasties, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword is also the nemesis of all evil things in the world.

Therefore, in their opinion, the dark giant hand that was filled with endless evil aura dared to touch the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, this was self-defeating, and it would definitely be ruthlessly annihilated by the sword qi of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

And yet, what do they see now?

The Immortal Ancient Sword didn't react to the contact of the Dark Giant Hand?

Still at the mercy of the dark giant?

Not only that, but that dark giant hand seemed to be still fighting for control of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword!

At this moment, everyone in Qingyunmen had a feeling of seeing a ghost.

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the Zhuxian Ancient Sword that trembled violently in his hand, and felt that his control over the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was being continuously weakened by an evil force, and he couldn't help but be angry.

This Immortal Ancient Sword is the ultimate means of their Qingyun Sect.

It was with the Zhuxian Ancient Sword that they Qingyunmen could prosper for so many years and become the leader of countless forces on the righteous path.

Now someone actually wants to snatch the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, is this still necessary?

"Presumptuous!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren snorted, and urged the spell used by Qingyunmen to control the Zhuxian Ancient Sword with all his might, temporarily suppressing the evil power that permeated the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and at the same time urging the Zhuxian Ancient Sword to differentiate into a vast seven-colored qi sword, which slashed towards Ning Que.

That weird demon shadow, since it was condensed by Ning Que.

Then, as long as he killed Ning Que, then the strange demon shadow would disappear.

In this way, there would be no one to compete with him for control of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

Dao Xuan Zhenren's idea is really good.

However, an idea is an idea, and reality is reality.

Ning Que didn't kill him if he wanted to.

After seeing that the Demon Shadow was fighting with Dao Xuan Zhenren for control of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, Ning Que began to guard against the other party's move.

He smiled, urging Fu Long Ding with all his strength, Fu Long Ding roared, blooming with red light, and a Kui Niu Phantom Shadow wrapped in endless thunder and lightning jumped out of Fu Long Ding and hit the roaring Colorful Qi Sword.

Bang!

I have to say that the Colorful Qi Sword differentiated from the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was indeed terrifying, and the Kui Niu Phantom only barely resisted the Seven Colored Qi Sword for two breaths, and was torn apart by the Colorful Qi Sword and turned into a scattered electric current.

However, after the Colorful Qi Sword tore apart the Kui Niu Phantom, it also became a lot dimmer.

Only half of the power is missing.

Ning Que urged Fu Longding to collide again, and the colorful qi sword smashed into pieces.

Fulong Ding was also damaged a lot, and the countless ancient spells that appeared on the wall of the Ding Ding were all dimmed a lot.

Ning Que knew that the current Fu Long Ding only contained the power of Kui Niu, and the "Four Spirit Blood Array" was still three spirits, and after two consecutive hard encounters with the Seven Colored Qi Sword of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, Fu Long Ding was almost to the limit.

If he continued, Fu Longding was afraid that he would damage the foundation.

Therefore, as soon as his heart moved, he took Fu Longding into his cave.

However, even if there was no Fu Longding, Ning Que would be sure to deal with Dao Xuan Zhenren.

After Dao Xuan Zhenren was plotted by Cangsong Daoren, he was already seriously injured, but he just used his own profound Taoism to forcibly suppress the injuries in his body.

And when he was controlling the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, he also had to constantly bear the backlash of the endless ferocious aura in the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

It's an injury on top of a wound.

Especially after the Demon Shadow began to compete with Dao Xuan Zhenren for control of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, in order to suppress the power of the Demon Shadow, Dao Xuan Zhenren had to increase the mana infused into the Zhuxian Ancient Sword again, which made the injuries on his body worsen again.

Ning Que saw all of this.

Therefore, he saw an opportunity to kill Dao Xuan Zhenren and seize the Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword.

"Hahaha, Dao Xuan, this Zhuxian Ancient Sword seems to have a relationship with this sect master. As the saying goes, treasures are natural, and virtuous people live in them. This sect master is a virtuous person, the Zhuxian Gu Sword should belong to me, you might as well withdraw it!"

Ning Que laughed, and ten blood dragons appeared behind him, all of them raised their heads to the sky and hissed, and the boundless blood qi rose to the sky, shattering the dark clouds and covering the mountains and rivers.

"Roar————

The ten blood dragons roared, and suddenly flew out from behind Ning Que, wrapped in earth-shattering power, and strangled towards the Dao Xuan Zhenren on the back of the Water Qilin Spirit Venerable.

The mountains of Qingyunmen were all trembling under the power of the ten blood dragons.

"It's not good, the head of the supreme is in danger!"

Tian Buyi waited for everyone in Qingyunmen, looking at the scene in the sky, their faces turned pale.

They all saw that Dao Xuan Zhenren's state was very unpleasant, and now that he was facing such a strong attack from Ning Que, it was very likely that he would not be able to stop it.

"It seems that the rumors are true, he is really too powerful. ”

The Poison God, Yuyangzi, and Mrs. Sanmiao, the three Demon Dao giants, looked at Ning Que in the sky at this moment, as if they were about to kill Dao Xuan Zhenren, and a trace of haze appeared in their eyes.

As the leader of the righteous path, Dao Xuan Zhenren was killed, which was of course a good thing for the Demon Sect.

Especially now that they're in trouble, it's a good thing of a good thing.

It's just that if the person who killed Dao Xuan Zhenren was Ning Que, this good thing would not be so good.

Between the demon factions, they have been tilting towards each other for many years, big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, and sect annexation is not uncommon.

As a contemporary ghost king, Ning Que was so powerful, and his strength was far above the three of them...... So what if Ning Que led the Ghost King Sect to annex their Ten Thousand Poison Sect, Immortal Hall, and Hehuan Sect?

Therefore, at this moment, the mood of the three people including the poison god is not very beautiful.

"Roar!"

In the sky, in the face of ten strangled blood dragons, the Water Qilin Lingzun also seemed to know that the situation was critical, and took the initiative to help Dao Xuan Zhenren resist, opening his huge mouth and spewing out huge columns of water.

It's just that although the strength of the Water Qilin Spirit Venerable is strong, it is not weaker than the Demon Dao giants such as the Poison God, but after all, it is still the Shangqing Realm, that is, the Cave Heaven Level.

And among the same level, Ning Que is basically an invincible existence, and the Water Qilin Lingzun is far from his opponent.

Even if the Water Qilin Spirit Venerable tried his best, he still couldn't stop any of the blood dragons, and all the water columns were easily torn apart by the ten blood dragons, turning into water droplets in the sky.

"Is it that I am going to be lost here today, and the inheritance inherited by our ancestors of Qingyunmen will be destroyed in my hands?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the ten strangled vicious blood dragons, and there was a trace of despair on his face.

If it was in his heyday, although the power of these ten blood dragons was far stronger than the strength of ordinary Shangqing Realm peak powerhouses, he was completely sure to block them.

But now, he is in a bad condition, and the remaining mana is basically all used to suppress the evil power that is fighting with him for control of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and there is no extra strength to resist the ten blood dragons.

If he can't stop these ten blood dragons, his fate can be imagined.

Just when Dao Xuan Zhenren and everyone in Qingyunmen were in despair, an accident happened, and a huge Taiji Diagram phantom suddenly appeared in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Ten hideous blood dragons slammed into the Taijitu Phantom, and they all disappeared with the Taijitu Phantom.

At the same moment, on Tongtian Peak, the dragon slaying sword behind Lin Jingyu suddenly let out a long roar, automatically unsheathed, and turned into a blue and blue streamer that soared into the sky like lightning, and was held in the hand of a withered old man who appeared at some point.

Suddenly, the dragon slaying sword Huo Ran rose up with endless green rays, and the blooming light was like the scorching sun in the sky, dazzling and unable to force the gaze!

The old withered old man slowly put the dragon slaying sword in front of him and gently stroked it with his hand. The calloused hand that has been eroded by the years is as gentle as stroking the beloved woman.

The dragon slaying sword seemed to be trembling with excitement, the dragon chanted endlessly, and the shocking voice echoed out, heading straight for the nine heavens.

"Slay the ghosts!"

The withered old man whispered softly in his mouth, and suddenly the blue light exploded instantly, and the entire sky was shrouded in green in an instant, and the curtain swept the ground.

With a sharp roar, the dragon slaying sword galloped out of the old man's hand, like lightning flashing, rushing out.

The target of the Dragon Slaying Sword was Ning Que, it turned into a pillar of light like a mountain, and attacked Ning Que like a mountain of light.

"Not good!"

Ning Que was slightly startled in his heart in the face of the dragon slaying sword that was suddenly fierce and fierce towards him, and without hesitation, he used the Absolute Yin Demon Body, his hands were outward, and the endless gray and black earth evil yin qi burst out.

In an instant, in mid-air, a cube of black ice the size of a small mountain condensed.

"Boom ————"

Like a mountain light pillar, the Dragon Slashing Sword slashed at the cube black ice the size of a hill like a prehistoric beast, frantically slashing at the three-dimensional cube black ice, and countless black ice chips flew around.

The incomparably hard cube black ice was actually smashed into countless pieces by the Dragon Slaying Sword.

However, after completely smashing the cube black ice, the power contained in the Dragon Slaying Sword was basically exhausted, and it turned into a streamer again, flying back into the hands of the withered old man.

Ning Que flew out of the countless broken ice, and there were dozens of blood marks on his body that were deep and bone-deep, all of which were the scars left on his body by the sword qi of the Dragon Slashing Sword just now.

Ning Que turned a deaf ear to the scars on his body, this injury was just a trivial matter to him, and he couldn't help him, although he hadn't raised the level of the Heavenly Silkworm Demon Skill yet, but his body was full of blood and qi, and this sword wound could heal itself quickly.

However, for the withered old man, his face showed a slight solemnity.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

Ning Que stared coldly at the withered old man, and spit out three words from his mouth.

"Senior Brother Wan, it's Senior Brother Wan...... He's, he's not dead......"

On Tongtian Peak, Tian Buyi, Master Shuiyue, Zeng Shuchang and many other Qingyun Sect leaders and elders looked at the withered old man holding the dragon slaying sword in mid-air, they were all inexplicably excited, and their eyes were moist.

Even the Cangsong Dao people who had already taken refuge in the Demon Sect were so excited that their bodies trembled at this moment.

And many Demon Dao giants and high-level Demon Sect leaders such as the Demon Sect's Poison God, Yu Yangzi and Lady Sanmiao, when they heard the three words Wan Jianyi, their faces turned slightly pale, as if these three words had mysterious magical power.

"You...... Still shot. ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at Wan Jianyi who appeared, his face was complicated, and he was also slightly relieved.

With this person appearing, he believes that today's catastrophe can be regarded as over.

Ning Que's gaze locked on Wan Jianyi, carefully sensing the other party's breath, and after a while, his solemn face relaxed slightly.

The other party is indeed powerful, judging from the power of Wan Jianyi's shot just now, Wan Jianyi obviously has the lethality of Taiqing Realm.

But in Ning Que's perception, Wan Jianyi's body was as decayed as dead wood, his vitality was decaying, and his physical functions were not as good as those of ordinary Shangqing Realm powerhouses.

Obviously, Wan Jianyi may have been a Taiqing Realm powerhouse, but now, at most, he can only be regarded as a half-crippled Taiqing Realm powerhouse.

Of course, even if the other party was half-disabled, Ning Que would not dare to despise it.

After all, even if the opponent's physical vitality is decaying, the Yuan Shen Realm is still there, and he still has a strength that far surpasses that of the powerhouses of the Shangqing Realm.

If the other party really wants to fight to the death, it can also bring a huge threat to Ning Que.