Start with the gods

Chapter 141
At this time, Taoist Cangsong in the distance suddenly rushed over, pointed at Guo Yu and asked loudly, "Boy, how did you learn the sword to kill ghosts and gods?"

Seeing this, Guo Yu couldn't help but shook his head slightly, with a hint of pity in his eyes, he cupped his hands in the direction where Tian Buyi was standing, and said loudly, "Of course it was taught by my teacher."

"This is impossible."

Taoist Cangsong shook his head and growled: "Fatty Tian can't learn it by himself, what can he teach you?"

In an instant, Zeng Shuchang, Shang Zhengliang and the other chief elders of Qingyun sect, as well as Suzaku, the ghost king Zong from the demon sect, couldn't help casting their eyes on Tian Buyi, with urgent inquiries in their eyes.

Master Shuiyue moved even more, and flew to Tian Buyi's side, his face was both excited and frightened, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Tian Buyi, tell me honestly, did you teach him the sword to kill ghosts and gods?"

The reason why everyone is so excited is because the sword technique of killing ghosts and gods is not as widely spread among the Qingyun peaks as the divine sword and lightning control technique.

In the recent hundreds of years, only Wan Jianyi has learned it one by one, and even Daoxuan Daoxuan, who is as famous as Wan Jianyi, has never used it.

Therefore, in everyone's minds, the world-shaking Qingyun sect sword art of killing ghosts and gods is almost Wan Jianyi's unique skill, and Wan Jianyi's peerless demeanor has been deeply engraved in their memories.

Tian Buyi shook his body, suppressed the doubt and excitement in his eyes, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Tongtian Peak in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Cang Song, my apprentice's Sword of Slaying Ghosts and Gods is naturally created by me, the master. taught.

You're right, I haven't learned the Sword Art of Slaying Ghosts and Gods, but Senior Brother Wan once taught me the tricks of cultivation, and it's enough to teach my disciples. "

As soon as these words came out, all the members of the Qingyun Sect showed disappointment on their faces, and the excitement in their eyes gradually faded away.

"Hahaha……"

Taoist Cangsong let out a long laugh, stared at Guo Yu crazily and said, "If that's the case, then you're going to die, you're not worthy of using Senior Brother Wan's unique skills."

As he said that, Taoist Cangsong used his long sword to rush towards Guo Yu without any scruples, as if he was going to do his best.

"Taoist Master, we are here to help you." The Ghost King shouted loudly, and then gestured slightly to the Poison God and others beside him.

At this time, not only the Ghost King and the four major masters of the Demon Sect, but also Qinglong and several other masters gathered around him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Tian Buyi and other masters immediately used their magic weapon to fly, ready to help Guo Yu.

"Shua shua shua..." The Demon Cult's people naturally couldn't let them do what they wanted, so they also jumped into the air, directly fighting with Tian Buyi and the others.

All of a sudden, the righteous and the devil started a fierce battle again, the dust was flying, the cold light was shining, and the melee became dozens of small groups.

And Guo Yu has fallen into a very dangerous situation at this moment, seven or eight of the most profound masters of the Demon Sect are besieging him from all directions.

"Huh!" Taking a deep breath, Guo Yu became vigilant, and carefully waved the divine sword in his hand, swiping it slowly and quickly in the air.

"Boom bang bang..."

"Clap clap clap..."

In an instant, a series of intensive magic weapon collisions sounded from Guo Yu's side, and the sharp airflow blew his clothes up, as if he was in a strong wind.

"how can that be?"

However, ghost kings, poison gods and other demon masters who participated in the siege of Guo Yu all showed shock on their faces.

Because they discovered that their envoy's magic weapon had just come into contact with the Taiyuan Sword, which was emitting monstrous light in mid-air.

It was as if they were subjected to some kind of weird pulling force, which caused their attacks to completely deviate from the direction, and collided with their own magic weapons, causing chaos, and none of the attacks could successfully hit Guo Yu.

Therefore, there was an extremely shocking scene in the arena. Guo Yu was standing upright on the ground, stepping lightly with both feet, dancing sword with his right hand, and even waving his left hand barehanded.

Formed an airtight defense, protecting all parts of his body tightly, so that the enemy's stormy attacks had no effect at all.

"Okay, okay, okay..." Seeing this, everyone in the Qingyun Sect couldn't help being shocked, filled with soaring arrogance, and fought even more vigorously.

Up to the head elders, down to the junior disciples of the peaks, on the towering Qingyun Mountains, they fought desperately with their mortal enemies, and both sides were jealous.

All of a sudden, the Qingyun sect, which was at a disadvantage in numbers, was evenly matched with the members of the demon sect who were several times larger than them.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can last?" After the shock, the poisonous god and other experienced people found that Guo Yu's aura gradually became messy. Obviously, such actions were extremely exhausting to themselves.

At this moment, Guo Yu felt deeply fortunate in his heart. He felt that he had injured the God of Poison and the others just now, preventing them from displaying their strength in their heyday. Only then.

The people from the Demon Cult were right. He really couldn't maintain this state of being attacked by many people for long.

After persisting for a while, He Tian Buyi and the others found an opportunity to retreat while fighting, and gradually retreated to the main peak, Tongtian Peak.

As time passed, everyone in the Qingyun Sect had to retreat to the familiar sea of ​​clouds.

At this time, a low and strange howl suddenly came from the distant sky, and the sky in the Qingyun Mountains, which had been clear for thousands of years, gradually darkened, causing everyone to look up.

I saw an extremely bright light piercing the sky, like a giant dragon breaking free from imprisonment, soaring above the nine heavens, illuminating the world with incomparable brilliance.

And in the depths of that ray of light, there was a figure, pointing at the sky with a sword, galloping towards them.

Taoist Cangsong, who had just given up with Guo Yu, immediately turned extremely pale when he saw the light appear, his body even swayed, and he lost his voice: "Zhu Xian!"

The ghost king and Yuyangzi standing beside him changed their colors at the same time, and the ghost king said in surprise: "Didn't you say that only by practicing Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao to the Taiqing realm, can you control the ancient sword of Zhu Xian and activate the 'Zhu Xian sword formation'?"

Cang Song smiled miserably, and said: "That's right, but I didn't think of Daoxuan..."

At this moment, both the righteous and the devil couldn't help putting away their magic weapons, stopped fighting, and stared at Daoxuan Daoxuan whose whole body was hidden in the light.

Daoxuan was very fast, and after a while, he flew and landed on a big cauldron in Yunhai Square, took a deep breath, and pointed his sword to the sky.

In an instant, the sky was full of light, and suddenly there was a strange sound of chanting, as if all the gods and Buddhas were singing in low voices, or as if the demons of the Nine Netherworld were laughing. The nameless sense of shock flooded everyone on the top of Qingyun Mountain.

Immediately afterwards, in the direction of Huanyue Cave in the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, a majestic purple energy rose up, shining directly on Daoxuan.

From the unknown places of the other six peaks of the Qingyun Mountain Range, six brilliant strange lights also flew over. They were divided into six colors: yellow, blue, red, green, orange, and blue, and they shrouded together.

Finally, together with Tongtian Peak, which formed a seven-color strange light, it gathered in Daoxuan's hand until now on the ancient sword Zhu Xian, which had been dazzling until now.

(End of this chapter)