The breeze brings a touch of refreshment and comfort.

As the sun rose, the Xuanxi Pagoda Array had dimmed, and it seemed that the struggle of the demons in the array was getting weaker and weaker, and it was almost impossible to hold on for long, and the monks on Laoyang Mountain couldn't help but show a hint of relaxation and began to talk leisurely.

"Drink~ I think the devil can't turn over, only to be suppressed!" someone said reassuringly.

"The Chongyang faction is worthy of being the head of Qingzhou, and it is really admirable that such a terrifying big devil was easily suppressed!"

"Who said no, it was a stepping stone for the Chongyang faction in vain, and after the conference, the Chongyang faction will be the supreme sect of Kyushu that deserves its name!"

The Ziyang real person on the top of the spire was tired, no longer looking like before, but his face showed a hint of joy, the blood cells in the formation had been exhausted, and only one person was left, it must be the last demon real body, he cheered up and maintained the Ten Thousand Swords Array for the final strangulation.

Now there are only 10,000 swords left in the million swords, and only a thousand swords can really strangle the true body of the demon, but in the end, the blood ball is like a stubborn stone, and the thousand swords are a thousand swords, but they have never decreased, Ziyang Zhenren's face is bitter, now the three thousand disciples have been consumed too much, and they are all exhausted, so they can't hold on, he hurriedly and secretly encouraged with a formation:" Everyone is holding on, the devil can't hold on like us, persistence is victory, otherwise, the previous achievements will be abandoned, and the prestige of our Chongyang faction will plummet, not to mention the supreme of Kyushu, even the position of the leader of Qingzhou will not be guaranteed!"

The three thousand disciples in the formation were shocked, they were one with the Chongyang Sect, one was prosperous, one was lost, and they were all exhausted at the moment, bursting out with the last trace of potential, and the Xuanse Pagoda burst out with a burst of glory.

"Look, the last moment is coming!" all the monks in Qingzhou were excited, nervously watching the movement of the tower array.

After a flash of glory, Ziyang Zhenren's face was happy, he felt that the blood ball finally broke, however, for a moment, he was in great contrast, and his face was terrified, "Not good!" Before the words fell, there was a bang, a red light rushed out from the spire of the tower, the mountain shook, the Xuanqi was shattered in the red light, Ziyang Zhenren screamed, flew out upside down, spewed out a pillar of blood in the air, and fell into the sea of people.

"Ah~" A burst of frightened screams sounded in the air, the Xuanxi Pagoda burst suddenly, and the three thousand disciples of the Chongyang Sect fell like rain from the sky, and a series of landing sounds, some directly broke their heads and blood flowed into meat cakes, and some were smashed into bones by their companions, wailing everywhere.

Suddenly, the monks on the mountain were stunned in shock, and their jaws dropped, and there was silence.

The red light dissipated, the Tianquan Blood Sword hung in the air, and then slowly transformed into Zhang Tianci in blood-colored armor, on the rostrum, the Sword Saint of the Liuyun Sect Bai Zhengliang exclaimed: "Human and sword are one!"

This exclamation was heard by everyone on the mountain, and their jaws dropped again, everyone did not expect that this demon was so terrifying, this is already the strength of the giant of the immortal cultivation world, for a while, the soles of the monks' feet were cold, and it was intuitively quite unsafe to stay here, and some people quietly retreated down the mountain.

In fact, Zhang Tianci has always been in a state of unity between man and sword, since the Tianquan Sword Spirit merged with him, the Tianquan Sword Spirit is equivalent to the sword baby of the sword cultivator, but this sword baby has eaten its master, at this time, he is a blood general.

As soon as the Blood General appeared, he showed excitement, and he sucked sharply at the three thousand Chongyang disciples who were wailing below, and in an instant, a blood-colored whirlwind blew on the ground, spun upwards and converged towards the Blood General in the air.

"Oh no! Stop him!" Sword Saint Bai Zhengliang exclaimed again, and was about to make a move, but Xuanyangzi took the lead and said angrily: "Devil, take your life!"

Xuanyangzi flew up in the air, the Zhenpai sword Chongyang Sword slashed down in the air, a surging sword qi flew out like Xuanyue, the blood general's blood pupils flashed, revealing a cruel smile, and exhaled a breath towards Xuanyue's sword qi, and suddenly, the blood-colored whirlwind turned into a hideous gluttonous beast, turned his head to meet Xuanyue's sword qi, the beast's claws slapped, and Xuanyue's sword qi dispersed, but the gluttonous beast disappeared like a claw, the gluttonous roared, turned around, and hit Xuanyangzi with a tail.

"Damn!" Xuanyangzi was furious, slashed away with a sword, and the gluttonous tail was broken in response, but he kicked back with a sudden kick, Xuanyangzi resisted with a horizontal sword, and was kicked back to the rostrum.

The gluttonous beast did not pursue, but took the opportunity to run back to the blood general, only to see the blood general open his mouth and suck, and the gluttonous beast instantly turned into a blood-colored air flow into his abdomen, "Haha~" He laughed heartily, and between laughing, the blood-colored war horse leisurely reappeared under his seat, and then, three thousand blood-colored cavalry slowly appeared in the sky below.

Xuanyangzi looked at the mountainside, the three thousand Chongyang disciples were already lifeless, all their blood and qi were taken away by the demon head, and it became a big meal in his belly, and the foundation of the Chongyang faction was gone, "Ah!" He was suddenly furious, his robe rose without wind, he was furious, his hands were open, he roared angrily, and a formation diagram suddenly appeared in the void, and the wind grew longer, enveloping the entire Laoyang Mountain in an instant, and the Chongyang Sword turned into a blue light and submerged into the formation, and the formation slowly disappeared into the void, and then, the entire Laoyang Mountain began to shake.

"It's not good, the head of Chongyang is crazy, and he uses the Chongyang Formation Diagram, we will be affected by the pond fish! The monks on the mountain were terrified, and fled down the mountain, in the chaos of the crowd, Ziyang Zhenren weakly dragged his body, walked to a hidden place, turned a flower pot three times left and right, rotated it six times, there was a rumbling sound, a dark entrance appeared on the ground of the flowers, he looked up at the void in horror, and then plunged into the cave and disappeared, and after a while, the hole was automatically closed with a bang, and no one found it from beginning to end.

"Xuanyangzi!you~" Sword Saint Bai Zhengliang glared at Xuanyangzi angrily, but was stopped by Deng Kun Zhenren of Baoji Cave Heaven and said: "No, he has been carried away by anger, and besides, it's too late." ”

"Amitabha, from now on, the Chongyang faction will cease to exist, but the Qingzhou monks will suffer from this unwarranted disaster, I only hope that the Xuanyangzi benefactor can get rid of this demon and return Qingzhou to peace. The Zhihai Monk sighed bitterly.

Everyone on the stage was silent for a while, and when the sword saint Bai Zhengliang heard it, he thought about it, but a smile of unknown meaning appeared at the corner of Baoji Dongtian Deng Kun Zhenren's mouth, and Zhuling Dongtian's flamboyant Zhenjun's rough appearance, but a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, only Dongfang Jing did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, making people unable to see through her thoughts.

However, the blood general didn't seem to care about the danger coming, smiled cruelly, and waved his big hand, "Kill!" The three thousand blood-colored cavalry moved when they heard the sound, killing the panicked crowd, and the screams came one after another, and the Qingzhou monk looked back, and suddenly, the dead soul was in danger, and he fled in the wilderness.

Laoyang Mountain shook more and more, as if the entire space was shaking, and suddenly, the figure of the Qingzhou monk fleeing was unstable for a while, the speed slowed down suddenly, and some even fell from the air, for a while, they were chased by the blood-colored cavalry, and where they passed, the flesh and blood flew sideways, the casualties suddenly expanded, and the Laoyang Mountain was covered with a blood mist.

"Devil, I want you to die!" Xuanyangzi's skill was raised to the maximum, and a momentum swept through the entire Laoyang Mountain in an instant, and everyone was suffocated, and the blood general turned his head suddenly, staring at him blankly, as if looking at a dead thing.

Suddenly, the nine pillars of light rose from the sky on the Laoyang Mountain, some of the unlucky monks disappeared in the pillar of light, the Laoyang Mountain shook as if it was about to fall apart, and the Chongyang array that covered the sky reappeared in the sky, and the nine pillars of light did not enter the array, and in an instant, the formation seemed to be alive, and the veins of the nine mysteries appeared on the array, converging towards the Chongyang Sword in the center, and the entire array was shining.

"It's on!" everyone stared blankly at the changes in the sky, forgetting to run for their lives.