Looking down at the wind and clouds, Yang Xiao's eyes fell on Daoxuan Zhenren, and then, he laughed softly: "The power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, that's all, then, you can also try to take my sword." ”

The words fell, but seeing Yang Xiao raise his hand slightly, the black cloud qi sword in his palm slowly slashed, and then a sword qi broke through the air, and went straight to Dao Xuan Zhenren to slash it, and suddenly, there was an exclamation in the sky and on the ground. Only Dao Xuan Zhenren, shocked but not confused, took a deep breath, drank lightly in his mouth, and the water qilin under his feet was already spiritual, and immediately carried him backwards.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiao's sword seemed to be plain, but the momentum was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it had been slashed in front of him, but when he saw the black qi surging, the indescribable sharpness, cutting the wind and clouds!

Seeing that at this critical juncture, the Dao Xuan True Immortal Ancient Sword was hanging upside down, and a face that was originally pale instantly turned red but returned to pale, so quickly repeated three times, the Ancient Sword Zhu Immortal Strange Lights skyrocketed, like a long whale absorbing water, instantly sucking down countless qi swords in the sky, and in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren, condensed into a group of colorful sword walls.

Yang Xiao's expression remained unchanged, and with a wave of his hand, the sword qi broke through the air and flew straight forward, but he heard that above the sky, a piercing sound of confrontation exploded, and for a while, the heavens and the earth were miserable.

Zhu Xian's sword qi is vast and magnificent, but Yang Xiao's strength is too strong, even if he hits it casually, there is a terrifying failure that is unpredictable, the black cloud sword qi broke through the air, all the way forward vertically and horizontally, I don't know how much Zhu Xian sword qi was crushed, after all, it still broke through the defense and slashed on the left shoulder of Dao Xuan Zhenren.

Suddenly, Dao Xuan Zhenren was struck by lightning. The body shook violently, and even the water unicorn under his feet raised his head to the sky and roared, and one man and one beast flew backwards. flew straight for more than ten zhang before stopping. And the people at his feet could see it clearly, on the way back, Dao Xuan Zhenren's dark green Dao robe was instantly shattered, and red blood spurted out of his mouth, bit by bit, and it seemed to fall on the ancient sword and the immortal. Dark red dots dotted with white light before fading away.

Heaven and earth, instant silence.

The Heavenly Immortal Sword Array. It was as if it had also been affected, and there was a swaying and shaking, and the sword shadows in the sky were in turmoil, but finally it was still. I just don't know if it's because the true Fa is damaged. The original overwhelming Zhuxian Sword Array. At this moment, the enveloping range has been reduced by more than half.

The inexplicable sense of depression seems to be shrouded in everyone's heart.

The power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was undoubted, but it was obvious that Yang Xiao's strength was far beyond everyone's imagination, and at this moment. Zhang Xiaofan's battle with Pukong, except for a few people such as Baguio and Lu Xueqi. No one pays attention anymore, everyone looks up at the sky, this unprecedented battle!

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the palm of his hand, and the red blood stains flowed on the palm of his hand. He stared at his hand for a long time, and then slowly raised his head and looked forward, at this moment, the sword qi in the sky seemed to have disappeared, leaving only Yang Xiao's hanging figure, a black cloud qi sword in his hand, glowing with brilliance, and it seemed that it had lost its previous sharpness.

This person's strength is really too strong, Fang Cai's sword seems to be just a casual blow from the other party, and it doesn't use the magic power true method, just a simple sword qi, but he used the most powerful defense of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and he still can't defend it, and this result is really unacceptable to him.

The corners of Dao Xuan Zhenren's mouth twitched, as if he was smiling bitterly, but this slight movement, as if it had also affected the injury, shook his body a few times, causing countless people under his feet to scream. But fortunately, he only shook a few times before he stood firm, but at this moment his weakness was obvious.

Yang Xiao smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Do you only have such ability? If so, I advise you to stop and admit defeat, this kind of strength doesn't even mean to let me make a serious move." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren silently raised his head, looking up to the sky, the strange light of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword reflected his face, and suddenly, there was a strange look.

"Qingyunmen Patriarch" Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly spoke, but the words he said, his tone was low and slightly painful, and he said: "The disciple Dao Xuan is not good, he is powerless to fight against a strong enemy, for my Qingyunmen's thousand-year-old fame, the disciple has no choice but to violate the patriarch's prohibition, and I hope that the patriarch will bless him and defeat the strong enemy. ”

His voice was slight, and not many people could hear him, but when everyone saw that he was reading words, their faces seemed to be a little sad, and they were all confused for a while, not knowing what Xuan Zhenren was doing. Just a moment later, I suddenly saw that in mid-air, Dao Xuan Zhenren opened his eyes and locked his eyebrows, awe-inspiring, and the sword trick in his left hand suddenly drew to the ground, and slashed straight towards the ancient sword of Zhuxian on his chest.

The white light shone, and suddenly the red light flickered, and I saw Dao Xuan Zhenren's left hand inserted into the white light, and when he came out again, blood was already sprinkling, but although his face was pale, there was no trace of pain, and his left hand slashed, and a strange pattern was drawn in the void very quickly, and the blood droplets dripping from his fingers did not fall downward, but with his wave of his hand, it condensed in the air, and this pattern was revealed.

A bright red, bloody Tai Chi pattern!

Although it is just a battle, however, he can't lose, because he can't fail, Qingyunmen since the Qingye patriarch carried forward, has always been the head of the world's righteous path, thousands of years to cast the supreme prestige, if lost in his hands today, it is the unfilial piety to the ancestors of Qingyunmen, so he did not hesitate to pay a price, just to win.

Yin Hong's blood, with his uncontrollable obsession, quickly began to flow on the Taiji diagram, becoming brighter and brighter, almost like red jade, and the Taiji diagram itself began to rotate rapidly. Dao Xuan Zhenren's face became more and more pale, and at the same time, the ancient sword Xuan Immortal wrapped in white light in his hand began to tremble slightly, as if something seemed to be stirred up in this legendary divine sword, and he longed for something!

The Taiji diagram turned faster and faster, slowly rising, and arrived at three feet in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren, Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was already extremely pale at the moment, as if the true vitality of his whole body had been sucked by this Tai Chi diagram, but he still used his last strength, lifted the ancient sword to punish the immortals, and suddenly stabbed it violently, and a sword pierced through the blood Tai Chi pattern, and at the same time, he roared and shouted:

"God!machine!print!"

Drinking like a roar, every time you drink a word, in the bright and clear world, there is no wind and clouds above the blue sky, accompanied by a thunder, earth-shattering, an awe-inspiring force, falling from the sky, invisible but like quality, through the top. Where the wind started, above his body, "Bang, bang, bang!" like an explosion, accompanied by his shouting three times in a row, his upper body instantly burst open, turning into ashes.

And under his feet, above the vast earth, the huge Qingyun Mountain Range rumbled, and the earth began to tremble slightly, and the seven peaks of Qingyun Mountain towering into the clouds, without exception, Tongtian, Longshou, Chaoyang, Luoxia, Fenghui, Dazhu, The seven veins of small bamboo, the deep valley of green mountains, and the huge rocks of the male wall, are actually revealing golden light, stronger and stronger, brighter and brighter, gradually converging and forming, golden light, as if projected from the depths of the spiritual peak of the mountain range, and like these many mountain ranges, there is life in itself, in this golden dazzling, the huge mountain peak breathes slowly.

And in the swaying and dazzling golden light, it finally converged into seven different huge golden patterns, above the peaks of the earth, far away against the ancient sword above the sky.

Shine in the sky!

Brilliant!

Even if it is as strong as Yang Xiao, he can't help but be moved!

The Zhuxian Ancient Sword has gathered tens of millions of years of infinite evil qi, coupled with the qi of the heaven and earth spiritual veins of the entire Qingyun Mountain, this power is so powerful that it has surpassed the limit of ordinary immortals, the ancestors of Qingyun Sect are really admirable!

Such a sword formation is really extraordinary!

The Zhuxian Ancient Sword trembled more and more, and the Taiji diagram formed by the blood condensed through it had already rotated rapidly and could not be seen clearly.

Dao Xuanzhen's face flashed with gold, and suddenly burst into flames and shouted:

"Broken!"

The word "broken" sound came out, and in an instant, I could see the sword shadow swaying all over the sky, the sky was vast, and all of them were dimmed, the wind walked away the stones, the mountains shook the ground, and the strange stones fell one after another, and the originally solemn and magnificent seven-vein golden pattern seemed to be torn apart by some huge force, and began to gradually disperse.

And almost at the same time, the light on the ancient sword and immortal became more and more intense, and the white light was dazzling, and even the entire figure of Dao Xuan Zhenren had been wrapped in it. In this thrilling scene where the earth shook the mountains, the seven-colored light that originally rose from the peak of the Seven Veins Mountain suddenly disappeared. At the same time, the sword shadows in the sky suddenly faded away, leaving only the colorful main sword in the Zhuxian Sword Array, which became more and more dazzling.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderclap, resounding through the heavens and the earth, the earth shook even more, and those golden circles of light on the peaks of the Seven Veins Mountain had reached the last moment, and finally, they completely dissipated.

The rumbling thunder echoed in the sky like a tide, but the earth beneath his feet suddenly fell silent, no longer shaking, no longer splitting. Then, almost at the same moment, all kinds of different lights that were more than ten times stronger than before rumbled up, soared into the sky, and converged on the ancient sword and immortal again.

The blazing light instantly illuminated the heavens and the earth like an explosion, shooting in all directions, the incredible light enveloped the entire heaven and earth, above the ancient Zhuxian sword array, only the huge colored main sword remained, but at this moment, the magnificent Dao Dao that reflected from the ancient sword Zhuxian was magnificent, little by little, in the stunned eyes of thousands of people, the colorful Zhuxian main sword, from the streamer, gradually fused, and gradually became a single color, the ancient giant sword that exuded blazing white light, at this moment, the light is shining, shining in the world!( To be continued ......)