Zhu Xian, Zhu Xian, the ancient legend of Qingyunmen, deterred the sword array of good and evil for thousands of years, a hundred miles of void, a storm of wind and clouds!

Yang Xiaowu stood still with his conceited hands, and in the pupils of his eyes, the infinite sword shadow of the entire sky was reflected, and after looking at it for a long time, he nodded, his face was solemn, and he sighed: "Sure enough, it is a magic work, the ancestor of Qingyunmen is really a masterpiece of the world, I didn't expect that he could use the body of a mortal to gather the aura of the mountain and create such a peerless sword array, which is really amazing!"

He high-fived and exclaimed, "Amazing! Amazing!"

He admired it in his mouth, but there was no trace of fear and fear on his face, after all, his cultivation was as strong as him, even if he tied all the cultivators in the Xuan Immortal World together, it was not enough to make him feel the slightest fear, not to mention that such a sword formation was far from enough to move him.

What he admired was just the Tianzong genius of the ancestors of Qingyunmen, with his ability, even if it was to change the stars, it was not a difficult thing, but this was based on his own cultivation to reach the sky, if he made him become an immortal, it would never be possible to do the Qingyunmen ancestors like this, I have to say that this is inferior to him.

In the vast wind and clouds, the starry black dragon coiled itself, emitting a low roaring sound, slowly rising and standing in the air, facing the water qilin with teeth and claws in front of him, and the Dao Xuan real person standing on the back of the water qilin.

The wind blows, and the sky is silent!

The noise of good and evil under his feet seemed to suddenly become distant, and only two people were facing each other face to face, and the sky and the earth were empty. But it seems to be narrow, and it can't accommodate two people.

The two looked at each other.

Dao Xuan Zhenren said coldly: "The power of the Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword is amazing, and the poor Dao is still not able to control it freely. If Mr. Yang is willing to admit defeat and give up, he will avoid any damage. ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiao was slightly stunned, and then laughed, but he didn't pay attention to it, just shook his head slightly, and the expression on his face seemed to be a little ridiculed.

Dao Xuan Zhenren saw this. He didn't say anything more, took a deep breath, and held the Zhuxian Ancient Sword tightly in his right hand. With a sudden move in his left hand, in the midst of the chaos of qi swords in the sky, suddenly an orange qi sword burst out from the Zhuxian Sword Array, and let out a sharp roar that broke through the sky. Shoot towards Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao had an indifferent look on his face. Looking at the flying qi sword soothingly, he saw that the little orange sword flew to him less than a zhang away in a blink of an eye like lightning, but he was still unmoved, I don't know if it was because he was shocked by the power of the Zhuxian Sword Array, or if he didn't care about the power of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword at all

In mid-air, an inexplicable force emerged, in front of Yang Xiao. It instantly condensed into an invisible wall of qi, and was forcibly blocked in front of the orange sword.

A moment later. The orange air sword slammed into the invisible qi wall!

Heaven and earth, at that moment, were still silent.

"Boom!"

Then, like the rising sun, the sun jumped out of the water, the heaven and earth thundered at the beginning of the day, and a huge roar burst out in an instant, and in the chaotic streamer explosion, there were several lightning flashes before slowly subsided.

These two things were originally formless qi, but as if the hardest treasure in the world shook each other, the entire heavens and the earth were shrouded in a huge roar.

Invisible sound waves, with the strong wind sweeping, Qingyun Mountain, everyone is buzzing in their ears, and their faces are pale. Although everyone knew that these two people were extremely high in Taoism, as soon as they fought, the seemingly ordinary one of them tested each other, and it was really unexpected that they were so powerful, and at the same time, the final outcome of this battle was even more unpredictable.

Some people even faintly thought in their hearts that after this big battle, under such a fierce battle, Qingyun Mountain did not know what it would become.

In mid-air, Dao Xuan Zhenren and Yang Xiao looked at each other, both expressionless, and they couldn't see the slightest surprise and stunned. Under the brilliant colorful air sword in the sky, Yang Xiaowu stood with his hands conceited, although he didn't see any movement, but he was very conspicuous.

Thinking back to Fang Cai's tentative blow, he had already used the power of the Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword, but Yang Xiao did not move, just relying on the talisman true yuan, he blocked the Zhu Immortal Sword Qi, this kind of cultivation really reached an incredible level, which was amazing and shocking.

After a while, Dao Xuan Zhenren seemed to snort lightly, and then, with the sword trick in his left hand, the Dao robe flew and flickered, reflecting the glorious and dazzling ancient sword in his hand, but in the sky, suddenly the wind was blowing, and the sword shadows in the sky were all shaking in an instant. For a time, the sky was so dazzling that it was almost impossible to see.

Yang Xiao was still unmoved, quietly watching Dao Xuan Shiwei.

In just a moment, starting from behind Dao Xuan Zhenren, dozens of colored qi swords had already turned their heads, trembling in the air, and aimed at the beast god. The icy cold qi was surging in the blink of an eye, and it didn't take long for half of the qi swords in the air, I don't know how many there were at a glance, they all seemed to be manipulated by an invisible force, and slowly turned their heads.

Between heaven and earth, there is a sense of slaughter. But it didn't wait for anyone to be amazed, the ancient sword Zhu Xian in the hands of Dao Xuan Zhenren was already soaring, and at the same time, like an angry tide bursting out, the waves crashed on the shore, and more than 100 monochrome qi swords in the Zhu Xian Sword Array formed a huge sword rain of seven zhang in length and width, and swooped down.

The sky was filled with the sound of breaking the sky and screaming, and the sound of 'whooshing' filled the world.

Yang Xiao looked at the overwhelming rain of swords, raised his hand slightly, and only heard a dragon groan from the mouth of the black dragon with the stars above his head, which shocked the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, it resounded in the ears of everyone on Tongtian Peak.

The simple and magnificent mighty dragon chant is extremely desolate and majestic, and it is inexhaustible.

With the sound of the ancient dragon's groan, the huge star black dragon stretched its body, and a burst of clouds and mist suddenly flew around it, flowing rapidly in the wind, and the color of the universe changed.

said that it was too late and that was fast, the overwhelming sword rain had already rushed to the front, and the strong wind blew the face painfully, just at this moment of lightning and fire, the huge body of the black dragon, wrapped in endless wind and clouds, slightly coiled, there was an overwhelming terrifying power derivation, stirring up the wind and clouds!

At this time, the sword rain of the Heavenly Immortal had already flown in, and the thousand-year-old sword array was idle, and the peripheral cloud qi surged up, and before it arrived, it was completely broken by the sword qi in an instant, leaving no traces, and rushed down again, surging towards the behemoth black dragon.

"Roar—"

The earth-shattering dragon roared, the mighty nine heavens, the huge star black dragon, seemed to have an incomparably powerful power, pouring out like a mountain torrent and tsunami, the sky was full of sword rain and rushed forward, and was blocked by a huge force, and suddenly set off layers of ripples, but it couldn't shake the dragon's body at all, and in a moment, hundreds of earth-shattering immortal qi swords were actually dissolved into invisible.

On the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, there are many masters of good and evil, and they are silent, like dead silence.

In mid-air, Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was even more solemn, but there was no fear, and the figure of the fairy wind and bones stood in the clouds, holding a brilliant and shining Zhuxian Ancient Sword, like an ancient immortal god.

But seeing him smile coldly, he stabbed the sky with the sword in his right hand, and waved it slowly, accompanied by the light on the ancient sword Zhuxian sword flashing dazzlingly, the sound of thunder began to faintly begin to sound in the sky, and above the entire canopy, rumbling and roaring, the imposing Zhuxian sword array rotated together, especially the colorful main sword was even more radiant and could not be seen.

In the white light, from above the ancient sword Zhu Xian, a purple qi suddenly rose up and rushed into the sky, straight into the Zhu Xian Sword Array, and in an instant, the purple Qi Sword gathered within a radius of ten zhang;

The wind and clouds are howling, and the wind is hunting.

There was a silent thunderclap that roared, like the hearts of thousands of people shaking, the sword rays in the sky flowed, the colorful light was shining, and countless colorful air swords slashed across the sky, roaring down.

Like the angry tide of the sky, rushing forward, the purple qi took the lead, and there was no edge at a glance, and it was much more powerful than just now. And behind the purple color, every ten zhang distance, there was a color of sword qi gathering and flying, rushing and roaring, surging, beyond the imagination of human beings.

Looking at this almost devastating scene, no one did not change color, and the palms of his hands were sweaty.

However, the high dragon chant mixed with the huge thunder and the screaming sound in the sky did not fade at all, but became more and more high as the power of the Zhuxian Sword Array gradually exploded.

In the blink of an eye, the sword swooped down, and the black dragon coiled its huge body, Rao is sword qi and Shicai were no longer the same, but the Xingyun black dragon that Yang Xiao had refined was not idle, and the boundless sword rain swept over the sky, and the dragon body danced from the sky, but it was not affected at all.

The mighty wind is howling, thousands of weather, infinite sharpness, in the sky, but seeing that the sword is like rain like locusts, dense, and with the urging of the Dao Xuan True Truth, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword is more and more flickering, and the colorful main sword in mid-air continues to separate more and more monochromatic air swords, and the separation speed is getting faster and faster, wave after wave to form a thrilling huge sword array, one after another straight towards Yang Xiao angrily.

However, even under the fierce attack of the Zhuxian Sword Array, the Xingyun Black Dragon was still not damaged at all, and each wave of sword rain was more powerful than the previous wave, but the black dragon soared into the air, like the oldest glorious god, standing in the boundless sword rain, standing still.

The terrifying Zhuxian Sword Array, the even more terrifying Xingyun Black Dragon, and the Huanghuang Tianwei did not have any effect, at this moment, Dao Xuan Zhenren's face couldn't help but change drastically, could it be that the myth of Qingyunmen through the ages would end in his hands?

No! Absolutely not! An unprecedented anger appeared in the heart of Dao Xuan Zhenren, and then, the Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword also burst into a long groan (to be continued......

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