Way of the heavens system

Chapter 131 Ancient Sword Zhuxian
Qingyun Mountain, Tongtian Peak.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation has already been activated, and endless colorful swords are densely enveloped in the sky.

In mid-air, Daoxuan Daoxuan with blood on the corner of his mouth was holding his sword across his chest.

Unimaginable baleful and suffocating qi flowed from the ancient sword Zhu Xian, which was not like the sword of righteousness.

The one who confronted him was the beast god with full witch power. He had turned into a terrifying monster. Squeezing out everywhere, there are dozens of ferocious and ferocious heads and faces scattered on the body surface, which is frightening and disgusting.

However, it is ironic that this monster, which is neither human nor noble, nor demon nor demon, was created by Linglong, a maiden from southern Xinjiang, in pursuit of the way of longevity.

I have to say that one drink and one peck will last for days.

"The ancestors of the Qingyun Sect are above all, disciple Daoxuan has no choice but to violate the ancestral system in order to conquer the world's fiercest monsters. I hope that the ancestors will protect me and help me succeed. In the future, even if the disciple is lost forever, he is willing to do so!"

A flash of determination flashed in Daoxuan's eyes, he murmured silent blessings, he opened his eyes suddenly and locked his brows, his left hand pointed like a sword, he swiped at the light of Zhu Xian's sword, blood was immediately sprinkled, his face was pale, and he quickly said While reciting the mantra, Ling Kong actually drew a blood-colored Tai Chi diagram.

The bright red blood quickly circulated in the Taiji diagram, and the ancient sword of Zhu Xian seemed to be stimulated, buzzing and trembling.

The Taiji Diagram rotated faster and faster, floating in the air to Daoxuan Master's chest.

"Tianji Seal, open!"

The real person's complexion was extremely pale, and his figure was even more shaky, as if he hadn't swallowed all his energy, but his eyes burst out with an unprecedented look, as if a god descended from the earth, shouted violently, and pierced the ancient sword in his hand into the Taiji diagram.

Rumble!
Accompanied by the loud shouts, a shocking thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the sky above Qingyun Mountain, and an unstoppable force of energy penetrated all the peaks.

Bang bang bang!
The Daoist robe on the upper body of the real person seemed to be unable to withstand the aura, and it exploded.

Long!Long!Long!Long!Long!Long!Long!
On the vast land, the seven peaks of Qingyun suddenly shook violently, as if the earth dragon had revived and accumulated thousands of years of inspiration, evil spirits gushed out in unison, and the brilliance was bright, heading straight for the bullfighting.

Roads of colorful rays of light followed the trajectory of the formation, galloping at high speed, and in the blink of an eye, seven huge patterns were outlined, which corresponded to the ancient sword of Zhu Xian.

The brilliance is bright, covering the sun and the moon!

The power of Zhu Xian's sword is overwhelming the world!
Even the most ferocious monster in the world like the Beast God showed a look of horror at this moment.

"cut!"

Reverend Daoxuan's face was full of gold and blue, and he swung this extremely powerful sword impressively.

Rumble!
Endless thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, but it couldn't affect any righteous disciple in the mountain.

Thousands of pairs of eyes, full of anticipation and hope, stared at the bright sword light in the sky that was more blazing than the scorching sun.

The thick black energy around the beast god seemed to have met the nemesis of destiny, and was forced to retreat several feet at this moment.

The sky was full of strong winds, and thunder shook the sky!
The two finally meet, and the world seems to be silent at this moment, and hair can be heard.

The righteous group cultivators below looked up at the sky and divided it into black and white, across the sky, they were stunned.

No one can keep calm under such a strange scene, even Li Chengyu, who just came to Qingyun Mountain, couldn't do it. Looking at the vision with frowns, he couldn't calm down.

"Execution Immortal Sword Formation! Beast God!"

This thought just flashed through.

boom!
There was a loud bang in the sky.

The Qingyun Mountains shook violently, and countless gaps were opened in the land of Zhufeng, and the earth's energy was surging, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time.

Roar!
The Beast God tightly held the ancient Zhu Xian sword inserted into his chest, screaming and forced it out inch by inch, spraying endless black blood, causing the black air around him to boil violently.

"It's amazing! It's amazing!"

He smiled miserably, slammed his palm on the sword, and fled out of the mountain dragging his seriously injured body.

Click!

At this moment, Gu Jian Zhu Xian suddenly opened a bigger crack.

The majestic hostility and evil spirit exploded concentratedly.

Daoxuan Daoxuan, who was already seriously injured, was caught off guard by the impact, his body trembled violently, his seven orifices bled, he shook a few times, loosened the ancient Zhuxian sword in his hand, and fell unconscious in the air.

"Sect Master Senior Brother!"

"Master Daoxuan!"

The cultivators of the Righteous Path below all exclaimed.

The first Tian Bu of the Big Bamboo Peak reacted the quickest, rushed into the sky, hugged Master Daoxuan, fell to the ground, and everyone surrounded him one after another.

"Where's the Zhuxian sword? Where's the Zhuxian ancient sword?"

Suddenly someone shouted in alarm and searched around, and the Qingyun sect was in chaos.

The boundary of the back mountain, in front of the Patriarch Hall of Qingyunmen.

"You want to stop me?"

Like a stone but not a stone, the quaint Zhu Xian ancient sword was inserted obliquely on the bluestone board. The thin crack on the sword body was clearly visible. Li Chengyu stood three feet beside the sword, looking to the other side.

There stood a one-armed old man with white beard and hair, his body was bent, and the traces of time were carved on his face. He looked like an ordinary old farmer in the countryside, but he exuded an unparalleled sword intent.

"The ancient sword of Zhuxian is the most precious treasure passed down by Qingyunmen, why should the devil ask such a question?"

In the eyes of the old man, there seemed to be a sharpness and a gleaming brilliance.

"I have heard that Wan Jianyi is the most outstanding figure in Qing Yunmen's generation. Seeing him today, he has fallen to this point. It is really embarrassing."

Li Chengyu flicked his fingers repeatedly, and more than a dozen blue-blooded gods thundered, throwing stones to ask for directions.

boom!
Wan Jian pointed like a sword, and slashed in front of him. The green dragon-slaying sword energy blasted out, and collided with the Jade Blood God Thunder. Go, the bluestone boards in front of the impacting Patriarch Hall cracked and flew, and the plants bowed their backs.

"Amazing!"

Wan Jian's eyes focused, his complexion changed slightly, he is the most powerful hero of Qing Yunmen's generation, with extremely rich combat experience, and he has already judged that Li Chengyu is the greatest fighter he has ever seen in his life with just one move. The enemy made a decisive decision and shouted, "Come with the sword!"

The shouting was not very loud, but a mighty force instantly spread to Tongtian Peak in Qianshan.

hum!
The dragon-slaying sword in Lin Jingyu's hand seemed to be summoned by a mighty force. It hummed violently and its brilliance flourished. It immediately broke free from Lin Jingyu's palm and galloped towards the back mountain.

"The back mountain has changed!"

He exclaimed and hurriedly followed.

Seeing this, the expressions of the rest of the Qingyun sect changed drastically.

"Go to the back mountain!"

Countless escape lights galloped towards the mountain behind Qingyun.

Zheng!
In Wan Jian's hand, the dragon-slaying sword let out an extremely loud and excited sword cry, as if he was very excited to return to the true master's hands.

"Old man, we are going to rely on each other to the death again today!"

The rough and old palm caressed the spine of the sword, and Wan Jian's eyes revealed a very bright sharpness.

"war!"

With a shout, the blazing dragon-slaying sword intent rose from his body, turning into a dark green dragon with sword light, and slashed towards Li Chengyu with the dragon-slaying sword.

(End of this chapter)