The Emperor Comes to the Heavens
Chapter 277
Chapter 277
Almost all the Devil's Cult team returned. Although the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were angry, they were already seriously injured and could barely resist, but it was more difficult than ascending to heaven to keep a few of them.
Daoxuan saw all this in his eyes, his eyes seemed to burst into flames.
Today, the Demon Sect attacked Tongtian Peak and almost killed it. Throughout the ages, such a situation has never happened before, it is a great shame.
Seeing that Tianyin Temple did not intervene, the demon sect had a faint tendency to suppress Qingyun. Seeing Daoxuan sitting on top, weak, he came up with a bold idea at the same time. Get rid of the righteous masters and go straight to Daoxuan.
At this moment, as if being summoned, the water unicorn lying beside the clear water pool and cultivating his body roared, and rushed to Daoxuan with lightning speed, opened his mouth and spit out, and the ancient sword of Zhuxian appeared in Daoxuan's hand again.
Seeing this, Ghost King and the others suddenly changed their expressions, their hearts were filled with an endless chill, and their faces were extremely ugly.
"This Immortal Execution Sword Formation is too powerful, if you continue to stay, you will suffer heavy losses, retreat!"
The ancient Zhuxian sword was shining in Daoxuan's hands, and the sword energy continuously separated from the sword body, covering towards the sky around Tongtian Peak.
However, Daoxuan, who was seriously injured, was obviously struggling, and the speed of separating the sword energy was also extremely slow.
In mid-air, seeing Zhang Xiaofan who was about to escape from Tongtian Peak, for some reason, Daoxuan felt an endless killing intent in his heart, a smear of scarlet flashed in his eyes, his sword finger slid down, and the radiant and colorful main sword roared towards him like thunder. Then they stabbed them.
Seeing this, Tian Buyi's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at Daoxuan in the sky in disbelief, Suru's face was pale...
The huge sword in the void pierced down, and before it touched the ground, the white marble ground was shattered by the terrifying sword pressure, immediately enveloping the two of them.
Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were red, he was enveloped by the sword energy and couldn't break free, seeing the ancient Zhu Xian sword falling mercilessly, he saw a dark green figure pushing him away, facing the rain of swords, his face was pale, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes .
"No!"
Behind him, the ghost king's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he wanted to step forward, a beam of Zhuxian sword energy fell, making him powerless.
When the Immortal Execution Sword was about to penetrate Baguio, a black glow came from the left side.
"Clang!"
Suddenly, there was a sudden change, and the sound of gold and jade colliding echoed among the mountains.
Under the tip of Zhuxian Sword, sparks shot out from Youxuan's scabbard. With the ear-piercing sound, Zhuxian's master's sword energy collapsed, and Youxuan flew dozens of feet away as if struck by lightning, and finally embedded the scabbard into the white marble square .
"Pfft!"
Tens of feet away, Qingxuan's body flickered, his eyes darkened, and two mouthfuls of blood mist spewed out of his mouth. He hurriedly took out the Requiem Pill in the storage space, threw it into the mouth without hesitation, stabilized his mind, and exercised his mind...
The sword energy dissipated, everyone in the square showed astonishment, Zhang Xiaofan looked at Qingxuan who was tens of feet away, and then at Youxuan who was embedded on the ground, his eyes were a bit complicated.
"Baguio, let's go!"
Seeing that his daughter is fine, Ghost King yelled, Bi Yao came back to his senses, dragged Zhang Xiaofan towards Tongtian Peak without looking back.
After all the members of the Demon Sect had retreated, all eyes from Qingyunmen, Fenxianggu, and Tianyin Temple fell on Qingxuan, with confusion, suspicion, and anger.
The sword energy collapsed, Daoxuan's eyes turned black, if not for the water unicorn, he would have fallen from the void immediately, he barely opened his eyes, stared at Qingxuan, opened his mouth, hesitated to speak.
Wiping off the blood at the corner of his mouth, Qingxuan's face was as still as water, and he said: "Zhu Xian's ancient sword is so powerful, could it be that the master's mind has been affected, Zhang Xiaofan is just a child, if he really fell into the devil's way, it was you who forced him."
While speaking, Qingxuan did not forget to glance at the people in Tianyin Temple, they were dignified, this was his impression of this group of monks.
With a thought in his mind, Youxuan felt something, and it turned into a sword light and returned to his hand.
Holding Youxuan in his hand, he glanced at the tip of the sword. He collided with the Zhuxian sword just now, sparks shot out, and there was no trace left on the scabbard. Instead, he was seriously injured, which is unbelievable.
Taking Youxuan back to his dantian, Qingxuan glanced at Daoxuan who passed out, waved his sleeves, and walked towards the alchemy hall without looking back.
The plot remained the same, if he hadn't taken the risk, Baguio would have died on the spot without the Acacia Bell.
Of course, saving these two people was not without selfishness, not only repaid Zhang Xiaofan's favor, but also made Ghost Wang Zong owe a favor, why not do it?
When I recover from my injury, I will find a chance to go to Ghost King Zong to observe the second volume of heavenly scriptures. Presumably Ghost King will not lose face.
Thinking of this, a vague smile appeared on Qingxuan's face, everything was in plan.
Looking at Qingxuan's back, Tian Buyi and others came to their senses one after another, hurriedly helped Daoxuan back to Yuqing Hall, and then began to deal with trivial matters.
After a lot of fighting, the Tongtian Peak was filled with blood, it was like hell, full of scars, the foundation was damaged, and the vitality was seriously injured, it would not be able to recover overnight.
Back in the alchemy hall, Qingxuan took the elixir to recuperate, and just about to exercise his mind, a beautiful figure stepped into it.
Looking up slightly, a woman with a pale face and a fairy sword in her hand came into view.
The person who came was Lu Xueqi.
"How did you come?"
Lu Xueqi blinked her beautiful eyes, and said in a soft voice, "Master asked me to come and see you."
With a smile in the corner of Qingxuan's eyes, he said softly, "Is it really just your master who asked you to come?"
"How is your injury?"
Lu Xueqi blushed pretty, ignored his teasing, went to sit beside him.
Shaking his head slightly, Qingxuan smiled indifferently, and said: "It will be good after a few days of recuperation, but I never thought that Daoxuan, who was seriously injured, could still exert such power with the Sword of Immortals. If my body and soul were not different from ordinary people, I am afraid that I would not die or be disabled." .”
Youxuan is inextricably linked with his soul, if Youxuan is severely injured, he himself will certainly not recover.
After this time, Qingxuan also has a better understanding of his magic weapon. This long sword presented by the system seems to be a bit special. It is unbelievable that even the Zhuxian Sword did not leave any traces.
However, it was precisely because of this that he was able to sit in the alchemy hall and talk to Lu Xueqi safely. Under that blow, he only suffered some internal injuries.
Seeing his pale face, Lu Xueqi was still a little uneasy.
After all, she witnessed the horror of Zhu Xian's ancient sword with her own eyes, and the real head master struck out in anger. If it were her master, she would probably have nothing but hatred to block the sword, so it would be fine.
"Are you...really okay?"
Hearing this, Qingxuan's right hand directly wrapped her arms around her slender waist, bent down, and kissed those alluring red lips.
……
……
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Almost all the Devil's Cult team returned. Although the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were angry, they were already seriously injured and could barely resist, but it was more difficult than ascending to heaven to keep a few of them.
Daoxuan saw all this in his eyes, his eyes seemed to burst into flames.
Today, the Demon Sect attacked Tongtian Peak and almost killed it. Throughout the ages, such a situation has never happened before, it is a great shame.
Seeing that Tianyin Temple did not intervene, the demon sect had a faint tendency to suppress Qingyun. Seeing Daoxuan sitting on top, weak, he came up with a bold idea at the same time. Get rid of the righteous masters and go straight to Daoxuan.
At this moment, as if being summoned, the water unicorn lying beside the clear water pool and cultivating his body roared, and rushed to Daoxuan with lightning speed, opened his mouth and spit out, and the ancient sword of Zhuxian appeared in Daoxuan's hand again.
Seeing this, Ghost King and the others suddenly changed their expressions, their hearts were filled with an endless chill, and their faces were extremely ugly.
"This Immortal Execution Sword Formation is too powerful, if you continue to stay, you will suffer heavy losses, retreat!"
The ancient Zhuxian sword was shining in Daoxuan's hands, and the sword energy continuously separated from the sword body, covering towards the sky around Tongtian Peak.
However, Daoxuan, who was seriously injured, was obviously struggling, and the speed of separating the sword energy was also extremely slow.
In mid-air, seeing Zhang Xiaofan who was about to escape from Tongtian Peak, for some reason, Daoxuan felt an endless killing intent in his heart, a smear of scarlet flashed in his eyes, his sword finger slid down, and the radiant and colorful main sword roared towards him like thunder. Then they stabbed them.
Seeing this, Tian Buyi's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at Daoxuan in the sky in disbelief, Suru's face was pale...
The huge sword in the void pierced down, and before it touched the ground, the white marble ground was shattered by the terrifying sword pressure, immediately enveloping the two of them.
Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were red, he was enveloped by the sword energy and couldn't break free, seeing the ancient Zhu Xian sword falling mercilessly, he saw a dark green figure pushing him away, facing the rain of swords, his face was pale, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes .
"No!"
Behind him, the ghost king's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he wanted to step forward, a beam of Zhuxian sword energy fell, making him powerless.
When the Immortal Execution Sword was about to penetrate Baguio, a black glow came from the left side.
"Clang!"
Suddenly, there was a sudden change, and the sound of gold and jade colliding echoed among the mountains.
Under the tip of Zhuxian Sword, sparks shot out from Youxuan's scabbard. With the ear-piercing sound, Zhuxian's master's sword energy collapsed, and Youxuan flew dozens of feet away as if struck by lightning, and finally embedded the scabbard into the white marble square .
"Pfft!"
Tens of feet away, Qingxuan's body flickered, his eyes darkened, and two mouthfuls of blood mist spewed out of his mouth. He hurriedly took out the Requiem Pill in the storage space, threw it into the mouth without hesitation, stabilized his mind, and exercised his mind...
The sword energy dissipated, everyone in the square showed astonishment, Zhang Xiaofan looked at Qingxuan who was tens of feet away, and then at Youxuan who was embedded on the ground, his eyes were a bit complicated.
"Baguio, let's go!"
Seeing that his daughter is fine, Ghost King yelled, Bi Yao came back to his senses, dragged Zhang Xiaofan towards Tongtian Peak without looking back.
After all the members of the Demon Sect had retreated, all eyes from Qingyunmen, Fenxianggu, and Tianyin Temple fell on Qingxuan, with confusion, suspicion, and anger.
The sword energy collapsed, Daoxuan's eyes turned black, if not for the water unicorn, he would have fallen from the void immediately, he barely opened his eyes, stared at Qingxuan, opened his mouth, hesitated to speak.
Wiping off the blood at the corner of his mouth, Qingxuan's face was as still as water, and he said: "Zhu Xian's ancient sword is so powerful, could it be that the master's mind has been affected, Zhang Xiaofan is just a child, if he really fell into the devil's way, it was you who forced him."
While speaking, Qingxuan did not forget to glance at the people in Tianyin Temple, they were dignified, this was his impression of this group of monks.
With a thought in his mind, Youxuan felt something, and it turned into a sword light and returned to his hand.
Holding Youxuan in his hand, he glanced at the tip of the sword. He collided with the Zhuxian sword just now, sparks shot out, and there was no trace left on the scabbard. Instead, he was seriously injured, which is unbelievable.
Taking Youxuan back to his dantian, Qingxuan glanced at Daoxuan who passed out, waved his sleeves, and walked towards the alchemy hall without looking back.
The plot remained the same, if he hadn't taken the risk, Baguio would have died on the spot without the Acacia Bell.
Of course, saving these two people was not without selfishness, not only repaid Zhang Xiaofan's favor, but also made Ghost Wang Zong owe a favor, why not do it?
When I recover from my injury, I will find a chance to go to Ghost King Zong to observe the second volume of heavenly scriptures. Presumably Ghost King will not lose face.
Thinking of this, a vague smile appeared on Qingxuan's face, everything was in plan.
Looking at Qingxuan's back, Tian Buyi and others came to their senses one after another, hurriedly helped Daoxuan back to Yuqing Hall, and then began to deal with trivial matters.
After a lot of fighting, the Tongtian Peak was filled with blood, it was like hell, full of scars, the foundation was damaged, and the vitality was seriously injured, it would not be able to recover overnight.
Back in the alchemy hall, Qingxuan took the elixir to recuperate, and just about to exercise his mind, a beautiful figure stepped into it.
Looking up slightly, a woman with a pale face and a fairy sword in her hand came into view.
The person who came was Lu Xueqi.
"How did you come?"
Lu Xueqi blinked her beautiful eyes, and said in a soft voice, "Master asked me to come and see you."
With a smile in the corner of Qingxuan's eyes, he said softly, "Is it really just your master who asked you to come?"
"How is your injury?"
Lu Xueqi blushed pretty, ignored his teasing, went to sit beside him.
Shaking his head slightly, Qingxuan smiled indifferently, and said: "It will be good after a few days of recuperation, but I never thought that Daoxuan, who was seriously injured, could still exert such power with the Sword of Immortals. If my body and soul were not different from ordinary people, I am afraid that I would not die or be disabled." .”
Youxuan is inextricably linked with his soul, if Youxuan is severely injured, he himself will certainly not recover.
After this time, Qingxuan also has a better understanding of his magic weapon. This long sword presented by the system seems to be a bit special. It is unbelievable that even the Zhuxian Sword did not leave any traces.
However, it was precisely because of this that he was able to sit in the alchemy hall and talk to Lu Xueqi safely. Under that blow, he only suffered some internal injuries.
Seeing his pale face, Lu Xueqi was still a little uneasy.
After all, she witnessed the horror of Zhu Xian's ancient sword with her own eyes, and the real head master struck out in anger. If it were her master, she would probably have nothing but hatred to block the sword, so it would be fine.
"Are you...really okay?"
Hearing this, Qingxuan's right hand directly wrapped her arms around her slender waist, bent down, and kissed those alluring red lips.
……
……
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(End of this chapter)
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