Wancang never regrets

On Qingyun Mountain, on the towering Tongtian Peak, the sun, moon and stars are at your feet, the clouds are rolling, and the auspicious energy is steaming, but the atmosphere in Yuqing Palace is quite dull at this moment.

Daoxuan's face was pale, one hand was covering the wound in his abdomen, and the other hand was trembling faintly. He looked deeply at Cangsong who was standing at the gate of the hall and looked at him with a sneer, his heart ached. After a long time, he smiled bitterly and said: "Cangsong , hello...in order to kill me, you actually gave up your beliefs and went with the demons!"

Cang Song gently wiped away the blood on his lips, with a sneer on his face, he said with a sneer: "The belief in my heart...hahaha... is really ridiculous! Daoxuan, more than a hundred years ago, in this Yuqing Palace, the belief in my heart, Wasn't it destroyed by your own hands?"

Hearing the words, Daoxuan felt pain in his eyes, his face became paler, his body trembled violently, and there were faint signs of a fall. Tian Buyi and Uncle Zeng, who were closest to him, saw this and immediately stepped forward to help him. At this moment, Daoxuan closed his eyes, deeply Taking a deep breath, he opened his eyes again. There was only a deepness in his eyes, and there was no other emotion. He waved away the two people who were supporting him, looked at the pines in front of him, and said coldly: "Okay, okay!"

Cangsong looked at Daoxuan who reacted like this, the sneer hanging on his lips stagnated a little bit, and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes. After a moment, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled even more presumptuously. He suddenly said: "The four are still here!" If you don't show up, you should have seen enough of this show!"

The expressions of everyone in the hall changed.

At the entrance of Yuqing Hall, four figures flashed, they were the four great masters of the Demon Cult.

Yuyangzi and Poison God stood in the middle, Ghost King and Fairy Sanmiao stood on both sides, and the four of them walked slowly to Cangsong.

Poison God looked at Cangsong, and said with a smile: "Tsk tsk, this show is really wonderful, Daoist, we will see you again today."

Cangsong smiled faintly, nodded, and nodded slightly to the other three who had been looking at him since he came in.

Seeing that Cangsong and the members of the Demon Sect are so familiar, the righteous people in the main hall were a little bit resentful and disdainful, while everyone in the Qingyun Sect saw this, their faces were all pale and ugly.

At this time, the Poison God had already faced Daoxuan, and laughed loudly: "Daoxuan, I haven't seen you in a hundred years, see you today, you must have never thought of it, hahaha..."

Daoxuan's pupils shrank, and he said coldly, "Poison God!"

He looked at the four Poison Gods, and saw dozens of people from the Demon Sect walking in behind the four at this moment. Although a few had seen it before, most of them had never seen it before. The strength cultivated over the years, and outside the main hall, the shouts of killing became louder and louder.

Daoxuan once again looked deeply at Cangsong, his heart hurt like being pulled, why is it like this, no, Daoxuan, what are you thinking, at such a critical moment, as the head of the Qingyun Sect, you must never You can't let this foundation just be destroyed in your hands.

At this time, suddenly a Buddha's chant came from next to his ear, but Puhong stood beside him at some point, and said with a smile: "The head of Daoxuan has been evil since ancient times. I belong to the Tianyin Temple, and I have always been with Qingyun." The door is also against demons and evil ways, if you are sent, just ask."

Daoxuan nodded slightly, and almost at the same time, those people in Fenxiang Valley, headed by Shangguan Ce, stood up behind Daoxuan and Puhong.

The four masters of the Demon Sect all changed their colors slightly. The Poison God looked at Puhong and said in a deep voice, "Which monk is this master from Tianyin Temple?"

Puhong smiled and said: "The old benefactor is really forgetful. A hundred years ago in the war between evil and righteousness, we also met once, why did we forget about this old monk? Old monk Puhong of Tianyin Temple, next to him is my junior brother Pukong."

How prestigious are the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, with these two people present, it means that Qingyun Sect has added several masters, not to mention the masters from Fenxiang Valley beside them?

Poison God turned his head away, frowned slightly, and asked Cangsong: "Master Daoist, why are these people here?"

Cang Song was quite unwilling, and said sternly: "These bald donkeys and Fenxianggu guys all arrived at Qingyun Mountain suddenly this morning. There was no prior news. I was caught off guard and couldn't report."

Puhong and Fenxianggu Shangguance behind him looked at each other, and they both laughed, Shangguance laughed loudly and said: "This is the so-called evil can't overcome the good, and the sky net will be restored, today we will let all of you daring demons and evil ways be punished in this Qingyun On the hill!"

At this moment, Yu Yangzi, who was standing next to the God of Poison, looked arrogant, and said with a sneer, "Even if I fight with you and the other three major sects with the strength of my teaching, don't we think you will fail!"

"Well said!" The applause immediately sounded, many of them came from the crowd standing behind their four masters, even the ghost king next to him clapped his hands and laughed.

"Today, I will let you see whether it is us who will be punished, or you who will die!"

What he said in this sentence was extremely rampant, contemptuous of all living beings, and all people in the righteous way did not change their color, showing hatred, especially the last word "death", the ghost king seemed to deliberately emphasize it, with a strong sense of sarcasm.

Daoxuan sneered, and was about to say something, but he saw that Yuyangzi in the Demon Cult seemed to be the most impatient. With a wave of his hand, all the masters of the Demon Cult suddenly glowed with various colors, and it was obvious that they were about to strike immediately.

Everyone in Qingyun Gate and Tianyin Temple focused their attention on guard, knowing that the most dangerous battle between good and evil in a century was before them, and Pu Hong whispered: "Amitabha, good, good..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished his sentence, there was a sudden change, and their attention was all on the people of the Demon Cult in front of them. At this moment, suddenly dozens of rays of light appeared among them at the same time, and two of them Dao Ruimang hit Puhong's defenseless back!

In an instant, the righteous way was like a frying pan, and it was in a mess, and the sharp roar suddenly rang out. The buttocks are like invisible thin needles, stabbing in.

Puhong staggered, spewed out a cloud of blood mist, and immediately Dafan Prajna True Dharma swam all over his body, forcibly blocking the attacking force, and at the same time, he didn't look back, but threw his sleeve robe back!

There were two muffled bang bangs, and two exclamations came from behind. It was obvious that he had suffered a loss. The huge force dissipated immediately, but the other force, like a poisonous needle, turned into something tangible, and finally pierced him off guard. The Dafan Prajna body protection drilled into the body.

After only a moment, Tian Buyi and others from Qingyunmen had already rushed over and made their moves one after another, but after the attacker hit him, he immediately jumped up and flew into the group of Demon Cult's people.

The leader was none other than Fenxianggu Shangguance, and those who attacked the others were all from Fenxianggu.

The decent people, including Puhong, Pukong and other people from Tianyin Temple who were attacked by surprise, were stunned. Daoxuan stabilized his mind, pointed at Shangguance and said, "You... what are you doing? Is it burning incense? Has Gu joined the Demon Cult too?"

Standing beside Cangsong and the four masters of the Demon Sect, Shangguan Ce looked at them at the same time, and suddenly burst out laughing, his attitude was extremely rampant, full of complacency.

The Poison God smiled faintly, and said, "Who said they are from Fenxiang Valley?"

Daoxuan was startled, then suddenly looked at Cangsong, his face was as white as paper, and said with a wry smile: "Cangsong, you...how are you!"

Cangsong sneered, and said coldly: "Today the bald donkey from Tianyin Temple came unexpectedly without invitation, for fear of ruining my event, Fang Chuanxin asked the master to pretend to be Fenxianggu Gate and go down the mountain, pick a few who don't usually walk in the world, let me introduce them, naturally It was a success in one fell swoop!"

Daoxuan swayed a bit, this time he was attacked by the Demon Cult, and nine out of ten people in Tianyin Temple were seriously injured. When he fell down, his back was covered in blood and flesh, and five or six elders in the Qingyun Sect were also injured.

Daoxuan looked at the pines, feeling pain in his heart, and his heart gradually sank, he said with a miserable smile: "Hahaha... I didn't expect that Daoist Shangguan Ce of Fenxiang Valley has always guarded the Xuanhuo Altar and never came out to burn incense. Valley half step."

The ghost king at the side looked at him, suddenly smiled and shook his head and said, "It's not that you didn't expect this, but you didn't expect that your junior brother Cangsong would betray you, right?"

Daoxuan stared at Cangsong, with deep pain in his eyes, for a long time, he smiled miserably.

Cang Song saw Daoxuan looking at him, his heart trembled, but a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

The Hall of Yuqing fell into silence at this moment. People in the righteous way looked at each other, feeling that the situation was not good. The two masters who have always been known as the righteous way of the world, Daoxuan and Puhong, were hit hard at the same time. Hong's face was as white as paper, and although Daoxuan was better, he seemed to be at the end of his strength.

Could it be that the righteousness of the world is really exhausted?

As for the Devil's Cult, Yu Yangzi felt that he was in charge of the overall situation this time, and that the Sacred Cult had won in one fell swoop against the incomparably powerful Righteous Dao sect. Maybe starting today, I will be able to bring Changshengtang to the situation of the black-hearted old man's blood refining hall 800 years ago.

Thinking of this, Yuyangzi was very proud, and smiled arrogantly at Daoxuan: "Old thief Daoxuan, you are only at the end of your battle, if you don't join my holy religion, I will spare you! Hahaha... "

Dozens of Demon Cult masters standing behind him laughed together, it seemed as if all the evil spirits of the past century had come out today.

In the distance, the exclamation of Qingyun disciples fighting on Tongtian Peak continued, but Daoxuan's pale face showed determination, he sneered at Yuyangzi, and said coldly: "My Qingyun sect will be ruined by you today!" Hands, don't want us to bend our knees and surrender."

As he spoke, he took a few steps back and returned to the Qingyunmen crowd, Tian Buyi, Shang Zhengliang and other head elders immediately surrounded him, Xiao Yicai also supported his body, and whispered anxiously: "Master, you body of……"

Daoxuan snorted, and said anxiously: "The disaster is imminent right now, Junior Brother Tian, ​​Junior Brother Shang, Junior Brother Zeng, Junior Brother Tianyun, please support here for a while, Junior Sister Shuiyue, you take a few second-generation disciples, and take Tianyun first." Fellow Taoists of Yinsi sent away, they were injured for helping me Qingyun, we must not let them suffer any more."

The people he explained immediately nodded their heads in agreement, Tian Buyi said: "Brother Sect Master, we are blocking you here, you are seriously injured, so go quickly, leave the green hills behind, in the future..."

He suddenly stopped talking, but everyone knew the meaning of his words. Uncle Zeng often waited for several chiefs to nod at the same time, but Daoxuan suddenly laughed miserably, and said solemnly: "Even if I, Daoxuan, die today, I will not leave. Patriarch Jiye, I Will never give up!"

Tian Buyi and the others were silent, Daoxuan looked at the people of the Demon Cult who were about to move at this moment, suddenly seemed to have made some determination, and said in a low voice: "Now that things have happened, the only way to do it is to violate the precepts of the Patriarch and use the last ultimate move!"

All the chief elders were startled.

Daoxuan took a deep breath, and said: "There is not much time, I will go get the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, you..." He looked around, glanced at Cangsong with a cold expression, suddenly sighed, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter How do you think about me in your heart, but until now, you are all careful."

Tian Buyi waited for the others to be moved, and was about to say something more, when he heard wild laughter, the magic weapon flashed, and the members of the Demon Cult made a move.

In an instant, magic treasures danced in the originally solemn and solemn Yuqing Palace, with strange lights and loud noises.

In the chaos, while the chief elders of Qingyun Sect and other masters resisted the violent attack of the demon masters, Shuiyue led Lu Xueqi, Wen Min and others to bring the seriously injured masters of Tianyin Temple into the back hall , while Daoxuan took a deep look at Cangsong in the Demon Cult crowd, and also walked back, but his steps were a little staggering.

Seeing this scene during the fight, Tian Buyi felt a burst of anxiety in his heart. With a sweep of his eyes, the scarlet flame sword in his hand forced back the demon cultist in front of him, and he dodged to the side of Qi Hao who was defending against the enemy with the elders but his face was pale. Said: "I don't need you here, you immediately escort the real master!"

Qi Hao was startled, but seeing Tian Buyi's expression was stern, he didn't dare to disobey the order, and his master Cang Song, who had always been respected and proud, suddenly rebelled. Daoxuan went.

But looking at his figure, Suru, who was fighting beside him, frowned, found a chance to get out after a while, flashed to Song Daren, Lin Jingyu, Tian Linger's side, and said in a low voice: "You guys Uncle Cangsong has suddenly rebelled, and his disciples don’t know if he is reliable, so you all follow and watch the real master.”

The three of them were all startled, and immediately understood, and immediately followed.

Only then did Suru turn around and deal with it with all her strength, but she accidentally saw Cang Song standing beside the Poison God. She was suddenly puzzled. The expression that flashed in Cang Song's eyes just now was... a stagnation in her heart , No, what about Zhang Xiaofan... Could it be that Cangsong...

In the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, in a secluded place, among the dense forests, Zhang Xiaofan is walking on a path with a green fairy sword in his arms. As he walks, he gradually sees faint traces of houses behind the forest. There were faint sounds of bells and tripods.

Soon, Zhang Xiaofan stepped into a large open space, he looked, and saw a majestic palace standing in front of him, with four corner cornices, glazed tile roof, antique red pillars on the house number, waves of waves came from the somewhat dark hall. blue smoke.

At that moment, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes had a gleam of joy, and his eyes fell on a person in white clothes, with hair like snow, who was silently sweeping the floor in front of the hall.

Wan Jianyi stopped his movements at this moment, raised his head slowly, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan, his eyes fell on the green fairy sword in Zhang Xiaofan's arms, his body trembled violently, his pupils shrank slightly, that feeling of uneasiness The feeling came to my mind again.

Zhang Xiaofan walked up to him, knelt down and presented the green fairy sword in his arms, respectfully said: "Uncle Wan, Zhang Xiaofan, a disciple of Longshou Peak, Master asked me to bring two things, Master said, this Dragon Slaying Sword, It is no longer worthy to be brought by his side, so let me return it to Master Wan."

Wan Jian frowned slightly when he heard the words, as if he was thinking about it, he said slowly: "Junior Brother Cangsong...your master...what happened today?" As he spoke, his hand touched the Dragon Slaying Sword The hilt of the sword, the green fairy sword suddenly became green and trembled.

Zhang Xiaofan showed admiration, but he didn't answer Wan Jianyi's question, he just stood up, took out a small bottle containing pills from his bosom, and continued: "Uncle Wan, Master asked me to give you this bottle of pills, This is the antidote for the world's most poisonous seven-tailed centipede, and the master said it will be useful, so I ask you to accept it."

Wan Jianyi's heart skipped a beat, and he suppressed the growing uneasiness in his heart. He took the pill and hid it in his sleeve. He was just about to ask, but was interrupted by a person who broke in at this time. It was Lin Jingyu who escorted Daoxuan to Huanyue Cave Mansion. Lin Jingyu, Song Daren, Qi Hao and others escorted Daoxuan to the back mountain road. Sure enough, many people from the Demon Sect sneaked in, until finally only Qihao and Qihao were left. The two of them, he came here unintentionally in order to lure away the people of the Demon Sect, he was overjoyed to see Zhang Xiaofan here at this time, he was about to speak, but saw Wan Jianyi beside him, he was stunned for a moment On the ground, there was a faint sense of familiarity in my heart.

When Zhang Xiaofan saw Lin Jingyu's sudden intrusion, he couldn't help being startled, but after a moment, he turned to Wan Jianyi and said seriously: "Master Wan, I have something to say today, as long as other people come However, this disciple does not want Master Wan to misunderstand Master, so no matter what happens in the future or what he hears, Master Wan must trust Master! I have finished what Master told me, so I am leaving now."

Zhang Xiaofan took a deep look at Lin Jingyu who came back to his senses and was fighting with the four members of the Demon Cult who were chasing him, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, he immediately turned around without hesitation, intending to go after Cangsong.

As soon as Wan Jian had a panoramic view of Zhang Xiaofan's expression, he thought about what Zhang Xiaofan said just now, and then looked at Lin Jingyu who was fighting with the four members of the Demon Sect, he had a guess, and felt a pain in his heart at the moment, Junior Brother Cangsong, Don't be like I think.

Inside the ancestor's ancestral hall, there was a faint sound of bells and tripods.

As soon as Wan Jian raised his eyes, he saw that Lin Jingyu's chest was wounded. He looked at the four members of the Demon Sect indifferently, and slowly pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand. endlessly.

In front of the Patriarch's Ancestral Hall, the entire open space was instantly covered in green, and the sky covered the ground. Amidst the sharp whistling sound, the Dragon Slaying Sword galloped out from Wan Jian's hand, rushing out like a flash of lightning.

The members of the Devil's Cult had long been wary of Wan Jianyi who was on the sidelines. At this moment, they all shouted and attacked with magic weapons at the same time. Only Zhou Yin, who was pretending to be Shangguan Ce, stood at the end, frowning, but did not make a move.

The three of them dealt with Wan Jianyi in the same way that Lin Jingyu was seriously injured just now. They saw the long halberd attacking head-on, the flying sword soared up, and the Bone Sword was about to sneak attack. Unexpectedly, Wan Jianyi ignored the flying sword and Bone Sword at all. It turned into a pillar of light, and came straight to attack. The leader of the demon sect who used the halberd turned pale with fright. The halberd was cut into two pieces, and without the slightest pause, the head was cut off.

Amidst Lin Jingyu's stunned eyes, under the terrified eyes of everyone, the person from the Demon Cult was cut into two halves from head to toe, blood rained down, and it hardly stopped. The green light rolled up and rushed towards the other two.

The Flying Sword and the Bone Sword that were attacking Wan Jianyi were so heartbroken at this moment, how could they dare to attack, they immediately flew back and rushed at the magic weapon at the same time, but the dragon-slaying sword was so sharp that it arrived in a blink of an eye. People bumped into it under their noses.

There was almost no exclamation, the green glow drowned the two of them, and the sound of breaking broke out in a moment.

Lin Jingyu was dripping with cold sweat, his mind was almost taken away by it.

Zhou Yin, who was standing at the farthest distance, changed his expression greatly. Knowing that this person might be a terrifying expert and that he was definitely not his enemy, he immediately turned around and flew away. Unexpectedly, the green glow was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, mixed with bright red in between. His blood color flew past like an electric glow, chasing after him.

After all, Zhou Yin Daoxing was a bit higher than the others, his hands shook suddenly, and there was a faint flash of black air, and the sky-filled green light paused in front of him.

At the next moment, Zhou Yin suddenly turned pale, and lost his voice: "It's you...you are Wan..."

Before the words fell, the mountain-like green light that filled the space between the heaven and the earth suddenly overwhelmed the black air that was struggling to support, and chopped it off on Zhou Yin's chest. Zhou Yin let out a miserable cry, and his whole body was beaten far After going out, I saw that I couldn't live.

In a moment, the four members of the Devil's Cult just now were all dead.

The sky was full of green light, suddenly like a long whale absorbing water, it converged on the Dragon Slaying Sword, and flew back to Wan Jianyi's hand.

Lin Jingyu clutched his injured chest in a daze, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Wan Jian sighed, slightly clenched the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, and looked at the hilt, as if lost in thought.

Lin Jingyu suddenly came to his senses at this moment, and said anxiously: "Senior, today the Demon Cult made a big attack on Qingyun, I implore you to take action..."

Wan Jianyi's body trembled suddenly, and for a moment, he looked at Lin Jingyu, and said calmly: "The masters of Qingyun sect are like clouds, let alone Daoxuan, the head of the sect, so why should we be afraid?"

Lin Jingyu took a step forward, and said anxiously: "But the head master has already been seriously injured."

Wan Jianyi's body trembled again, just about to ask who can hurt Daoxuan, but then he thought of the determination hidden in Cangsong's eyes when he left last night, and what Zhang Xiaofan said just now, brought Wan Jian's face turned pale, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest, Junior Brother Cangsong...

Lin Jingyu saw Wan Jian froze for a moment, so he hurriedly called out: "Senior, senior!"

Wan Jian calmed down, and said lightly: "How is Daoxuan now?"

Lin Jingyu said: "The head master was seriously injured, but for some reason, he entered the Huanyue cave."

Wan Jian sighed slightly: "Huanyue Cave Mansion, Qingyun Sect's millennium giant sect, what are you afraid of?"

After finishing speaking, Wan Jianyi turned around slowly and walked towards the main hall of the ancestor's ancestral hall, Lin Jingyu turned pale, and said in surprise: "Senior, don't you see Qingyun in danger and don't save him?"

Wan Jianyi smiled sadly, and said lightly: "Young man, Qingyunmen sect has been established for 2000 years, how can you know the inner strength, just don't worry."

Lin Jingyu didn't know why, and was about to plead again, when suddenly he saw that the immortal sword in that senior's hand lit up with green light again, and the Qingyuan sword in his hand also trembled violently.

Wan Jianyi lightly stroked the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, looked towards the Huanyue Cave Mansion with a complicated expression, and said in a low voice: "You have been born! Young man, your luck is good, you will soon see that The legendary ancient sword kills immortals."

Lin Jingyu then looked back, and saw a majestic light shooting up into the sky between the mountain peaks, that majestic light became brighter and brighter, and accompanied by a low-pitched whistling sound.

Wan Jian stared at the dazzling majestic light, dazed, until Lin Jingyu was surprised, and asked him: "Senior, is that the treasure of our Qingyun sect's suppressing sect——Gu Jianzhuxian? "

Wan Jianyi nodded silently, then turned around suddenly, and said in a low voice: "As soon as Zhu Xian came out, he was on Qingyun Mountain again. With Daoxuan's cultivation, no one in the world can resist him, so go!"

As he spoke, he turned around again and walked into the dark hall without looking back.

Lin Jingyu watched with inexplicable reluctance in his heart, mixed with a faint sense of familiarity.

At this time, in the direction of Huanyue Cave Mansion, the whistling sound that had been reverberating in a low voice suddenly became louder, and then rose suddenly, the sound moved the world, and the ray of light was even more brilliant.

In the halo, Daoxuan rose slowly in the bright light, his right hand was suddenly surrounded by a ball of dazzling white light from the palm to the shoulder, and it was impossible to see what he was holding just now. Daoxuan, who was also seriously injured and unable to defend against the sky, could not see anything wrong with his body at this moment, as if his injuries were completely healed after the ancient sword of Jade Immortals came out.

Daoxuan was wearing a dark green Taoist robe, fluttering in the beam of light, his face was also extremely pale reflected by the bright white light at hand, at this moment he flew straight in the direction of Yuqing Palace.

From the moment Daoxuan left until now, in the front of Qingyun Mountain, the battle between good and evil with Yuqing Palace as the center has already been extremely tragic.However, Qingyunmen, a famous sect that has been around for 2000 years, finally let people know its deep foundation today.Needless to say, Tian Buyi, Shang Zhengliang, Zeng Shuchang, Tian Yun and other leaders, there were more than a dozen gray-haired elders among the other seven veins who also shot together. Strong attack, gaining the upper hand, but still unable to defeat them.

In this game, dozens of cultivators who are the next best cultivators are fighting in this drama. Rao is the Yuqing Palace, a palace reinforced by Xianjia Taoism. Finally, countless people can't help flying and galloping. The impact of the magic weapon, the huge roof collapsed, and the dust filled the air.

Everyone was shocked, and they flew up one after another, fighting straight from the ground to the sky. The bigger the place, the better the display.

But seeing the sky full of light shining, dozens of battle regiments flickering in the sky, their sharp lights glistening, whistling past like meteors from time to time, the top of Qingyun Mountain seems to be submerged in the light of countless brilliant magic weapons.

The people in the Devil's Cult have used all the thousands of strange magic weapons. On the other hand, at Qingyunmen, most of the elders use fairy swords, but in the hands of these elders who have cultivated Taiji Xuanqing Dao to the supernatural realm, the brilliance of the fairy swords It is endless vertical and horizontal, and there is no way to transform. If there are not too many masters of the Demon Cult, I am afraid that they may not be at a disadvantage.

However, although Tian Buyi and the others are still able to support them, the situation with ordinary Qingyun disciples is precarious. The demon sect has made careful arrangements in advance for this large-scale attack, especially the ghost king. Bao and Tianyin Temple did not spread the Dharma, so the masters of Qingyun sect must gather in Yuqing hall, so when dealing with the disciples of Qingyun, according to Cangsong's report, they ambush the masters and rise up to attack. .

However, after all, there are things that he never thought of, such as the mountain guardian spirit beast of Qingyunmen——Shui Qilin.

However, no matter how powerful the water unicorn is, its moves cannot be separated from water. Because the poisonous god is cutting and sprinkling poison at the same time, half of the water column controlled by the water unicorn has been wiped out by him, and Sanmiao fairy is expressionless in the other side. On the one hand, the water column attacked by the water unicorn is tightly trapped by the lingering silk secret of the Hehuan faction.

From a high place, Yuyangzi and Ghost King looked down side by side. Cangsong also stood beside them, silently watching the battle situation. He looked at disciple Qingyun who suffered heavy casualties in the field, and a trace of grief flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that the situation was initially settled, Yuyangzi looked proud and said with a smile: "With the two suzerains working together, it doesn't matter how powerful this beast is!"

The ghost king smiled slightly, then looked up to the sky, saw that Qing Yun sect was still resisting under the siege of the crowd, but after all, they were outnumbered, and it was already very difficult, so he said with a smile: "Brother Yuyang, you have achieved this great achievement today, and you will be able to do so in the future." Within the holy religion, your reputation is no longer comparable to anyone."

Yuyangzi turned his head and glanced at him, he was very happy and laughed out loud.

The ghost king sneered in his heart, but on the face he said with a smile: "So, to avoid having long nights and dreams, why don't we take action together and take these guys from the Qingyun sect..."

Yuyangzi was full of spirits and said, "Okay, let's fight together!"

Cangsong at the side suddenly made a sound at this time, and said with a faint smile: "I will help you."

The Ghost King nodded and glanced at Cang Song, and said with a smile: "Please, please, both of you first!"

Yuyangzi chuckled, jumped up, stretched his arms, silver light flashed, and a strange mirror with black and white sides appeared in his hand.

Cang Song gave the Ghost King a meaningful look, his eyes swept over Shang Zhengliang and Tian Yun in the air not far away, something flashed in his eyes, and he flew straight towards the two.

The ghost king looked at the back of Cangsong, and a deep and dark light flashed in the depths of his eyes. He moved his body, as if he wanted to do something, but at this moment, a low and strange howl suddenly came from the distant sky.

Suddenly, the entire Qingyun Mountain Range, the gigantic peak that has stood tall for tens of thousands of years, seemed to tremble slightly, and the swords and magic weapons in everyone's hands became slightly hot and hummed, facing that brilliant light.

That ray of light in the sky, like unrestrained thermal electricity, broke free from the confinement, soared above the nine heavens, and came at a gallop.

An incomparably brilliant light shines on the world, and the figure in the depths of the light is holding a sword to the sky.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the sky in astonishment. Just for a moment, the water unicorn in the clear water pool roared, but did not attack the God of Poison and Fairy Sanmiao. All the water columns suddenly merged to form an incomparably huge water curtain , holding the water unicorn and rushing straight to the sky, flying to the depth of that light.

Above the sky, there are spirit beasts roaring, echoing endlessly.

At this moment, everyone had stopped fighting, Tian Buyi and the others fell back to the ground, and everyone in Qingyunmen was excited.

This legendary ancient sword, which was once in the hands of Qingyun Sect's patriarch Qingye, has deterred the world, but today, at the most dangerous moment of Qingyun Sect, it reappeared in the hands of the master Daoxuan.

In mid-air, the water unicorn flew under Daoxuan, roared in a low voice, and the beast's head was slightly lowered, as if it was also facing this ancient sword, with indescribable fear and respect.

Daoxuan's whole body was hidden in the light, and he slowly landed on the head of the spirit beast, the water unicorn.

He took a deep breath and held his sword to the sky.

In the sky, amidst the blooming light, there was a sudden reverberation of strange incantations, like the low singing of gods and Buddhas all over the sky, like the grinning laughter of nine secluded demons, the nameless sense of shock drowned all the people on Qingyun Mountain.

Suddenly, at the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, in the direction of Huanyue Cave, a purple aura rises majesticly, shining directly on Shui Qilin and Daoxuan who landed on top of his head. Six brilliant and strange lights flew from the unknown places of the other six peaks of Qingyun Mountain. They were divided into six colors of yellow, blue, red, green, orange, and blue. In his hand up to this moment, the ancient sword Zhu Xian was already brilliant and eye-catching.

The sky and the earth changed color, and there was a thunderous sound!

A huge thunder exploded in the air, the wind was fierce, and the crowd was all discolored. The sand and stones flew away from Tongtian Peak, and the dust was flying. A qi sword shining with colorful colors keeps getting bigger, and at the same time, from the main sword, qi swords of various colors are continuously separated, more and more, covering the sky in an instant, flowing the colorful colors reflected on the entire Tongtian Peak, beautiful No match.

Cang Song watched, his body trembled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Zhuxian Sword Formation..."

The Ghost King came to Cangsong's side at this time, heard Cangsong's low cry, just about to speak, but Cangsong's face turned pale, and he said in a low voice: "This formation was created by Qing Yunzi, the founder of the Qingyun Sect, and it was created by Qing Yunzi back then. Patriarch Ye spent a hundred years of painstaking efforts to repair it, using the ancient sword to kill immortals, the power is unimaginable, suzerain, the most urgent thing is to retreat quickly."

Just as the ghost king was about to speak, the dazzling Zhuxian sword formation in the sky had already changed.

The seven-colored qi sword above the ancient sword Zhuxian is obviously the main sword of this formation. It has become extremely huge at this moment, stretching across the sky, even the giant water unicorn is far inferior to it, as for the monochrome sky full of swords. Qi swords are even more densely packed, like clouds and mist, and the heart is startled.

Daoxuan was on the water unicorn, his body shook slightly, and at the same time he recited the mantra, swung the ancient Zhuxian sword with his right hand, and pointed like a sword with his left hand, and slashed downward!

"hiss……"

On the ancient sword of Zhuxian, a burst of light flickered, and after a while, countless qi swords in mid-air, with incomparably fierce momentum, rushed down and rushed towards the people of the demon sect.

The sword fell like rain, and the world chilled.

The members of the Demon Sect raised their troops to resist, but the air sword stabbed down mercilessly, as if it was invincible, and those with weak skills were immediately driven deep into the ground, causing blood to splatter.

On Tongtian Peak, ghosts and wolves were howling suddenly, the screams were endless, countless broken limbs and pieces of flesh were splashed, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the blood rained like hell. In this situation, even the people of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple changed their faces slightly. The dharma image of the Yin Temple bowed his head slightly and chanted Buddha in a low voice.

The faces of the four masters of the Devil's Cult changed drastically, and in a blink of an eye, almost everyone around them was injured under this incredible formation.Seeing the swords of the Zhuxian Sword Formation falling like rain, the seven-color main sword in the sky continuously separated more monochromatic Qi swords, covering a wider and wider range, almost enclosing the entire Tongtian Peak.

The ghost king waved his hand to block a qi sword that was shot down, and he felt his body tremble. The evil energy contained in this qi sword seemed to be endless. The aura of heaven and earth from Maishan Peak cannot be resisted by manpower, not to mention that it is only a monochromatic Qi sword. If the terrifying seven-colored main sword captures it, there is no place for everyone to die.

The ghost king has always been resourceful, but at this critical moment, the ghost king suddenly changed his mind, and suddenly found Daoxuan's body shaking in the sky, obviously struggling, and shouted anxiously: "Everyone, the old thief Daoxuan is seriously injured and unable to completely control this formation. Let's attack together immediately!"

Looking at Daoxuan's figure, Cangsong suddenly let out a miserable laugh, but the firmness in his eyes grew deeper, and he said to the ghost king beside him: "Sect Master, let's go, I still have something to do."

The ghost king gave him a deep look, but didn't speak.

And the demon sect people who were originally in a mess, almost instinctively resisted the deadly sword rain falling in the midair. At this moment, they suddenly heard the ghost king drink, let alone think about it. He got up and rushed towards the easternmost place with the fewest single-color Qi swords.

Along the way, there were endless screams, the air sword that took people's lives in the sky like a devil's grinning smirk, swayed in the sky with terrifying and bright blood flowers, and the people of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple were dumbfounded. Forgot to block the people of the Demon Cult, but even if they thought about it, they might not be able to do it. Swords are falling all over the sky like rain. If they move around, they are afraid that they will be hurt by the rain of swords first.

Daoxuan in the sky was also exhausted at this time, he tilted his body, almost fell off the water unicorn, managed to stabilize himself, he looked down, and saw that within a short while, the members of the Demon Cult had already fled Most of them, but there are still a few who are still on Tongtian Peak. Suddenly, he saw a scene, and he felt that the anger in his heart soared. On the ground, Cangsong unexpectedly attacked Shang Zhengliang and Tian Yun, who were already seriously injured.

Daoxuan was so angry that he endured the severe pain in his abdomen and the colic in his chest, and he made a decision in a moment. He forced himself to manipulate the invisible magic power, and the huge seven-colored main sword in the sky came with a moment later. With the momentum of breaking the sky, rumbled down.

The power of the main sword of this formation is not to be taken lightly. When it is attacked with one sword, flesh and blood fly within a range of several feet in an instant. Nearly ten people have lost their souls without even shouting. Too late, even his left hand was cut off, and he let out a scream, his body turned into a sharp light like electricity, and he fled through the air.

Daoxuan exerted his last spiritual energy, all the colorful Qi swords in the sky shone brightly in an instant, especially the seven-colored main sword of the formation, which was impressively enlarged by half again, with a bang, shaking the heaven and earth, like the rage of ancient gods He rushed down and hit Cangsong.

Not to mention the people in the Demon Cult lost their colors, some people in the Qingyun Sect also changed their expressions, Qi Hao's face was pale, Tian Buyi Suru's Zeng Shu often had a look of impatience, and Lin Jingyu's face was pale, and his body suddenly trembled.

Cang Song looked at the shocking giant sword, hit it head on, and before it reached the ground, the ground in the vicinity of one zhang was cracked, and the strong wind howled, covering him in it. Faced with this mortal situation, Cang Song just looked at the sky indifferently Daoxuan's eyes were emotionless, like a pool of stagnant water. Daoxuan in the air saw Cangsong's eyes at this time, and his heart was shocked, but how could he take back the Zhuxian master sword that was swung down.

At this moment, a white figure broke in suddenly, blocking Cangsong, that person was Zhang Xiaofan who had been looking for Cangsong, he finally found Cangsong, and was about to talk to him when he came Seeing that Daoxuan Zhuxian sword had been swung down, and that Cangsong was in danger, he stood in front of him without thinking too much.

Cang Song sees Zhang Xiaofan suddenly blocking him at this moment, his eyes suddenly showed anxious look, he tried his best to push Zhang Xiaofan away from him by a foot, but he hated being enveloped by artificial invisible sword energy, he couldn't move, he couldn't do it at all When he realized that his eyes were red, he could only watch the terrifying giant sword fall down from the sky with boundless killing intent, and he opened his mouth and shouted urgently: "No...Xiaofan."

The voice was very shrill, and everyone who heard it was moved, but the master sword of Zhu Xian seemed to be a ruthless thing to destroy all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and it still hit them mercilessly. Seeing that the two of them were about to become swords Under the soul of the dead, the body was smashed to pieces.

Suddenly, the world suddenly became quiet, and even the earth-shattering momentum of the Jade Immortal Sword Formation held its breath for an instant...

The clear and crisp sound of bells suddenly appeared, and a dark green figure blocked Zhang Xiaofan's body again, as if the voice that had been dormant for thousands of years, sounded quietly at this moment, singing softly for the beloved

Nine ghosts, gods and demons of all gods, sacrifice my blood and body...

Standing in the strong wind, she looked at Zhang Xiaofan with slightly red eyes, but there seemed to be a faint smile on her fair face.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart sank.

...Three lives and seven lives, falling into hell forever, just for the sake of love, even if you die, you will not regret it...

The fierce gust of wind suddenly changed its direction and turned into a huge vortex around Baguio. The graceful and beautiful woman was pushed up into the air by the gust of wind, facing the colorful sword.

For a moment, countless bloody mist flowed from