The Poison God, Ghost King and others who came from afar were frightened by the Immortal Killing Sword Qi that traversed the heaven and earth.
But the next moment, the Zhuxian Sword Qi seemed to be blocked by something, its falling speed stagnated, and a strange black and white light appeared from the void.
It’s Yuyangzi’s yin-yang mirror!
Although the Ghost King looked calm, his heart was extremely shocked.
Previously, Yuyangzi had been cut into two pieces by Daoxuan with the Zhuxian Sword. Who was controlling this magic weapon of the Changsheng Hall at this time? Not only that, but he actually dared to use it against the Zhuxian Sword!
Could it be the leader of the Blood Refining Hall that Old Poison saw?
Poison God, Mrs. Sanmiao and others also recognized this rare treasure that has been passed down from Changsheng Hall for thousands of years, and looked suspicious.
Once the black and white strange light comes into contact with the hot Zhuxian Sword Qi, there is no loud sound like the sky is collapsing. Instead, it is as silent as the ice and snow melting. I can only see the black light and white light constantly blending together, roaring with the power to break the sky.
The incoming Zhuxian Sword Qi was gradually worn away.
It's just that the Zhuxian Sword Qi is too explosive, and the dazzling light is like the scorching sun. How can it be so easy to kill?
But seeing that the black and white two were exhausted, only part of them were consumed, and the remaining Zhuxian Sword Qi was slashed on the golden light.
"Bad sword!" Gu Jian couldn't help but exhale and shouted.
Seeing this scene, all the masters of the Demon Sect who had experienced the terrifying power of the Zhuxian Sword Qi were shocked in their hearts, thinking that no one dared to resist the Zhuxian Sword Qi!
The fire dragon swung its tail, rushed down, and roared towards the Immortal Killing Sword Qi.
The Poison God, who had reached the lower realm of Qing Dynasty after hundreds of years, fled a few hundred feet away. He felt the ripples caused by the broken peak in front of him hitting the ground. He looked at the two figures fighting fiercely for four days, and his expression changed.
Continuous changes.
For a moment, Jin Ling seemed to have made up his mind, and the Zhuxian Daoxuan in my hand, with its bright light, once again lit up with a dazzling light. A stream of essence flowed from the hilt of the Zhuxian sword into Jin Ling's body. I was originally as pale as a
Paper's complexion actually lost a bit of its rosy color.
Is that really the power that a mortal body can exert?
The Poison God glanced at the old Taoist who was still standing under Yan Peng'ai, and saw that the first person on the right path who was admired by the world was trembling, as if he was about to stand firm at the last moment and fell from the Xuanhuo Jian, and he understood in his heart that he was standing still.
, controlling the Immortal Killing Sword Formation really consumes a lot of money.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"ding dong"
Once the Heavenly Secret Seal is opened, all the evil spirits that have been sealed in Qingyun Peak for tens of thousands of years will be released and gathered into the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
A group of low-level players from the good and evil paths on the field noticed the jasper object in the hand of the ancient sword, which was as big as a palm and in the shape of a ring. Looking at the inner shape, it was ordinary but strange. The two sides of the jasper ring looked like earthly ornaments.
, tied with two red silk tassels, looked a little bit like something from the immortal family. Even Shui Qilin, who had been paying attention to the body of the ancient sword, felt that "Yan Pengai" didn't know whether to live or die.
, even if the artifact in the ring is ordinary, how can it defeat the Immortal Killing Sword?
If it weren't for the golden light hanging from the bell, I would have been affected by the Immortal Killing Sword Qi at this moment.
Ever since Jin Ling entered the realm of Taiqing, he had thought that only the next leader of the Demon Sect would be able to fight with him. He thought that someone comparable to Qiu Wangyu would appear in the Demon Sect again at this time.
"That's the Tianji Seal!"
The demon sect disciples on the golden light screen looked at the young man holding a bell under his head with a relaxed expression, fearing that the big bell in my hand would not be able to block this terrifying sword energy and protect myself and others.
The entire Qingyun Mountain was shaken.
"Qiu Wangyu was so arrogant back then!"
Even though Yan Pengyi is an ancient artifact, it lacks the Four Ominous Mysterious Fire Formation and cannot display its true power. After all, the enemy is the Immortal Killing Formation composed of thousands of years of evil energy.
The endless sword energy collided with the fire dragon,
Xuan Huojian, who has been guarding Qingyun Gate for thousands of years, let out a loud roar, ringing in Jin Ling's ears like a yellow bell and a small drum. I saw the blood in my eyes gradually disappearing, and my complexion became vicious again.
The auspicious premonition enveloped the hearts of every disciple of the Qingyun Sect.
Qiu Wangyu can be said to be the most gifted genius in the seven hundred years of the demon sect. His demonic skills are unparalleled in ancient times. Even Tian Chengzi, the next head of the Qingyun Sect, is the opponent of that unparalleled demon. Yan Peng saw it with his own eyes back then.
Seeing how powerful Qiu Wangyu is, he looks down upon all sentient beings with scruples. It is an exaggeration to say that he is the number one person in the world!
boom!
Just hearing a phoenix cry, the sky suddenly became dark, and a giant yellow bird covered the sky and swooped up from the sky.
In just a moment, the ruins under Tongtian Peak turned into a sea of red fire.
A series of bells echoed, and the sound was as dense as rain.
I secretly cursed the ghost king for being cunning, looked at each other with Mrs. Bamiao, and followed closely with my disciples.
All I could see were ravines and ravines on the ground, dotted with sparks.
"Even if the Zhuxian Sword only exerts a power of one or seven, it can still kill him!"
Yan Peng's face was crazy, and his eyes were filled with blood. He saw me using my right hand's sword technique and suddenly slashing towards Zhu Xian Daoxuan with my finger.
Boom boom boom!
When he thought of "Lu Xueqi", that devil from the Demon Cult who was about to die on the Zhuxian Sword, Yan Pengyi felt a little unhappy. The image of me holding Jing Zhou to protect everyone just flashed in his mind.
Jin Ling looked upward. Under the Tongtian Peak, there were countless corpses. There was blood mist in the air, and the clouds below were stained with blood.
The overflowing sword energy and flames went in all directions.
Suddenly, Jin Ling caught a glimpse of a corpse lying next to the ruins of Yuqing Palace. From the blood-stained Taoist robe under the corpse, he could tell the identity of the corpse. It was Feiyun Taoist, the first Taoist priest of Luoxia Peak.
As soon as the bloody Tai Chi pattern came out, Jin Ling's whole body instantly became much older, and the Qingyun Peak shook one after another, and colorful lights many times weaker than before shot up into the sky.
Above, whether they were disciples of the Qingyun Sect or the Demon Sect, some were panicked and dispersed.
"That's not bad. Let's see how much power he can exert with the Zhuxian Sword." Yan Peng laughed loudly and pointed his sword at a point. Xu Fengnian, the spirit of all fires, suddenly rose into the sky, and saw a red light suddenly emanating from Xu Fengnian's body.
It burst out, followed by an ancient and mysterious sound in the void, the temperature suddenly rose and fell, and red flames appeared out of thin air.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The water unicorn clenched its teeth and recognized this face at a glance. With your intelligence, you can naturally guess the person you saw under the Moon Watching Platform.
Not Lu Xueqi from Feng Huifeng, you stood there with an angry look on your face and cast your gaze into the air, not even noticing the monsters from the Demon Cult who were escaping from behind your eyes.
"Roar!"
Even with the help of ancient artifacts, the cultivation levels of these two people in the air are probably at this level, right?
"How is that possible?" The Ghost King was horrified. I really wondered what had happened to Jin Ling's body. It was clearly on the verge of collapse, but why did his face lose all life in the blink of an eye?
Even if the ordeal is over today, Qingyun Sect will still have to cultivate for a hundred years before it can regain its strength.
When the red flame fell to the ground, it not only did not disappear like the Zhuxian Sword Qi, but instead burned violently.
In an instant, under Tongtian Peak, blood mist floated again, and the entire mountaintop fell into a brutal fight.
"The Zhuxian Sword is full of dead souls and monsters, should I surrender quickly and be captured without a fight?" Yan Peng said warmly to the young man who made me feel the pressure.
"Albizia Bell, I use the Albizia Bell!" Mrs. Bamiao looked at the big Jingzhou, and she looked excited when she remembered that there was no record in the church about Mrs. Jingzhou.
When the Zhu Xian Sword Qi was completely gone, I used my skills to remove the spot under my arm.
I was sighing at the power of the Immortal Killing Sword, but I realized that all the Qingyun Sect masters were even more shocked, especially the senior disciples. They were all dumbfounded. The sword energy that can kill gods and kill immortals was actually blocked by others!
The ancient sword controlled the fire dragon and rushed towards Jin Ling, before there was a loud roar.
A tangible and terrifying wave of air dispersed, and the lowest mountain peak at the foot of Qingyun Mountain suddenly shook. There was a loud roar and a section of the mountain top collapsed.
"Jin Ling is ashamed of you, the ancestor of the Qingyun Sect!"
"Death to the evildoer!"
The Jingzhou shook, and the golden light was annihilated and then reborn by the Zhuxian sword energy, firmly protecting the people above their heads.
The sword energy and the fire dragon collided suddenly, and an incredible light enveloped the entire world. The earth shook and the mountains shook. All beasts were shocked, and countless strange rocks rolled up.
The roar of the dragon exploded.
Red light flashed, blood flew, and a Tai Chi pattern condensed from blood suddenly appeared in the air.
"Kill all those damn demon sect thieves!"
The demon sect disciples who were originally fighting with the Qingyun disciples stopped again and looked at the figure standing in the air holding Daoxuan with a formidable aura.
The explosion is a break.
"Junior Brother Tian, does he know this person?" Uncle Zeng looked solemn on his face. Today, one thing has just happened again. Not only has Cangsong colluded with the demon sect and betrayed the master, but now another one who can catch him has appeared.
A person with the sword spirit of Zhu Xian!
boom!
I laughed miserably, the great disaster that Qingyun Sect suffered today has completely destroyed all my hard work over the years.
"ding dong"
"Everyone, since your holy sect is not low-handed, today we will destroy the Qingyun Sect and wash away the shame of your holy sect for thousands of years! Jin Ling, old man, is not having trouble maintaining the Immortal Killing Sword at this time. At this time, you are waiting
When will we take action?" The Ghost King shouted, taking the lead and leading everyone from the Ghost King Sect towards Tongtian Peak to kill.
I think the Demon Cult monsters who haven’t entered yet are coming down the mountain again!
It was just the Ghost King. Even the Poison God saw that the golden bell was full of energy and had no intention of going in. I looked at the ancient sword again and saw that I was still standing in mid-air with a look of fear on my face. The Poison God felt a little calmer.
.
"He sees how long you can hold on!"
My voice rolls like a bell, echoing throughout the entire Qingyun Mountain.
The scorching cold Zhuxian Sword Qi pierces the space with endless killing intent, and the void is annihilated wherever it passes. The majestic power makes ghosts and gods tremble!
Baguio, who was halfway up the mountain, suddenly felt his heart tremble. He was stunned by the strange phenomenon under Tongtian Peak. The color of fire filled the entire mountain. Even if you were not far away from the sea of fire, you could still feel the cold waves.
people.
How powerful is the evil spirit accumulated over thousands of years?
"Senior Brother Zeng, do you remember that a few years later, the head brother called you to discuss matters? That was this person. Back then, I sneaked into Xiaozhu Peak, forced you to use the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique, and left calmly." At this time, Tian Shiyi
My brows were furrowed, and a red fairy sword quietly appeared in my hand again. Today, the Qingyun Sect may have to face a calamity that has never happened in hundreds of years!
Jin Ling felt great pain in her heart, as if she was bleeding.
"Bad, bad, bad!"
The dragon is majestic, the flames are rising, and the dragon eyes as big as lanterns are burning with cold flames.
I saw the space twisting in mid-air. A man appeared out of thin air holding a yin-yang mirror in one hand and a small golden bell in the other. The golden bell in his hand kept shaking, blocking the remaining Zhuxian Sword Qi.
boom!
At this time, Jin Ling used his seriously injured body to activate the Zhuxian Sword, but I used two treasures in succession to eliminate the Zhuxian Sword Qi. Even so, the evil spirit still did not invade the body, which shows that Zhuxian Daoxuan's killing power is really overbearing.
Extremely.
In an instant, the sound of killing was heard again at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. Looking from below, one could see rays of colorful light surrounding them in a fan-like shape.
"ding dong"
According to records, this bell belongs to the founder of the Hehuan sect, Mrs. Jingzhou. Not only does it not have the ability to capture people's hearts, it can also be used offensively and defensively. In conjunction with the secret techniques of the Hehuan sect, it has no unpredictable power. Its power lies in Bai Xin.
On top of the old man's blood-devouring bead.
Jin Ling's eyebrows flashed with evil aura, and his dark green Taoist robe was blown by the wind. A dazzling light burst out from under the body of the Zhuxian Sword, and the whole world and the ground were filled with murder!
The twisted red flames that could be roasted by the air suddenly opened a hole, and a terrifying power overflowed from the flames. Then the dragon roared loudly, and a huge fire dragon sprang out from the red fire waves.
Seeing that my sword was blocked by someone, the devil from the Demon Cult attacked the mountain again. A white air emerged from under Yan Peng's face again, and a murderous emotion filled my mind. Even I noticed it.
At that time, my face was ferocious and twisted, like an evil ghost. My eyes were full of blood and madness, and I looked like a leader of the righteous path with low morals and high respect. It was as if I had changed into a different person.
Jin Ling's face was filled with white air, his eyes were fierce, and he struck the sword in the air with his left hand.
This young man standing with his hands behind his back in mid-air gave me a pressure I had never felt before.
Gu Jian's expression was solemn, thinking that he was about to open the Heavenly Secret Seal at the Golden Bell Conference.
Before I got the general outline of the Book of Heaven in Dripping Blood Cave, I had mastered all the martial arts, and the true energy in my body was extremely rich. Especially before I got the eighth volume of the Book of Heaven from the Treasure House of Heaven and Earth, my cultivation level had reached the state of perfection.
First, compared to Golden Ling, it is not even better than it is.
Tian Shiyi suddenly recognized the figure holding a Yan Peng in the air. He was the person who sneaked into Xiaozhu Peak and fought with me that day.
The severed mountaintop hit the ground heavily.
"it's me!"
Yan Peng flipped his left hand, and the ancient artifact Xu Fengnian suddenly appeared in my hand. Seeing that the wild dogs, old and young, and other disciples of the Blood Refining Hall had not yet entered, I laughed and said: "The Zhuxian Sword is indeed an ordinary thing, and it can open up the world. If he can
To exert its true power, you are indeed your opponent, but his moral character is sufficient. Even if he spends his energy to activate this sword weakly, how much power can it exert? What's more, the Killing Immortal Sword kills too little and has too much evil energy.
It is a fierce sword that hurts others first, but how long can it last?"
"Bad, bad, bad, no wonder he dares to boast about Haikou. It turns out he doesn't have a treasure to protect him!"
"It turns out to be that treasure. No wonder it can block the sword energy of the Zhuxian Sword." The Poison God also looked at the treasure of the ancient Hehuan Sect.
Even the beast god who always dies was almost killed!