With a scream, Xuan Ming was slapped on the chest by Patriarch Xueyun, and was knocked off the platform and fell to the ground hard.
Without Xuan Ming's supervision, the formation gate where Xuan Ming was located immediately turned into darkness, and the flying sword fell to the ground with a bang.
"Junior brother!" When Master Tianhong and Xuan Kong saw this scene, their hearts were violently shaken, and they hurriedly activated their magic power to attack the ancestor Xueyun.
However, after some forceful urging, the flying sword that had already developed cracks finally couldn't withstand the boundless murderous intent and completely collapsed.
With a sound of ah, Master Tianhong and Xuan Kong groaned, their consciousnesses were damaged, and blood flowed from their seven orifices.
Their bodies shook, and both of them fell off the platform.
The entire formation was plunged into darkness.
Ancestor Xueyun, who had been frightened to death by the Zhuxian Sword, suddenly didn't want to run away when he saw this scene. Instead, he turned around, looked at Qin Luo, and said with a chattering smile:
"Qin Luo, I will kill you first today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Qin Luo.
Qin Luo didn't expect that a sudden change would occur during this moment of kung fu. Not only was the Zhuxian Sword broken into pieces, but the three Taoist priests were also seriously injured. Such a shocking reversal made even Qin Luo's mind as solid as a rock, but his face changed drastically.
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Seeing the ancestor of Xueyun rushing towards him angrily, Qin Luo couldn't care so much anymore. With a thought in his mind, he immediately released Qingluan.
If it was the Xueyun Patriarch in his heyday, let alone Qingluan, even Qingluan and Qin Luo would probably not be the match for the Xueyun Patriarch.
However, just now, Patriarch Xueyun was cut off by the Zhuxian Sword Formation and most of his consciousness was severely injured. Facing Qingluan's flames, Patriarch Xueyun suffered a bit.
"Qin Luo, you'd better not fall into the hands of my ancestor!"
Ancestor Xueyun cursed, now being besieged by Qingluan's flames, Ancestor Xueyun had to learn from Tianluo, and could only use secret methods to escape. He cursed Dr. Qin Luo fiercely, and Ancestor Xueyun shouted violently.
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"Distraction and thought!"
Before he finished speaking, the divine consciousness in Patriarch Xueyun's sea of consciousness was instantly transformed into countless copies.
Seeing that Ancestor Xueyun was about to leave, Qin Luo shouted loudly, "It's not that easy to leave!"
I saw Qin Luo sitting on the formation platform. With a move of his right hand, the ancient cauldron flew out. In an instant, it became several feet in size, whirled around, and smashed hard at the Xueyun Ancestor.
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Ancestor Xueyun's spiritual consciousness is only about one-third of its original value, all his magic weapons have been lost, and his cultivation has plummeted.
When Qin Luo faced the cauldron, Patriarch Xueyun had no ability to resist, and was staggered by the impact.
Qin Luo was unwilling to give up. As soon as he thought, the air fluctuated again, and the Tianling Sand turned into a huge fist and hit the Xueyun Ancestor fiercely.
With a puff, the huge blood-stained body of the Xueyun Ancestor was smashed to the ground. It was already impossible to get up again.
"Ah, Qin Luo, you are so cruel!"
Ancestor Xueyun let out an angry cry.
"You said I'm ruthless, how ruthless are you in the bloodbath in Kunlun?" Qin Luo cursed angrily, and the flying sword rushed out with strange fire, directly inserted into the body of the ancestor Xueyun.
With a crash, the strange fire fell on Patriarch Xueyun's body, and it immediately burst into flames.
"Qin Luo, I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
When Ancestor Xueyun saw his body on fire, he knew that the situation was over. He gritted his teeth and abandoned his body. A wisp of his spiritual consciousness quickly came out and threw himself into the immortal gate.
, escaped from the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
This ancestor of Xueyun is indeed an old demon-like figure. In order to survive, he would even give up his body that has been around for hundreds of years.
Although the ancestor of Xueyun escaped with a ray of soul, he suffered a big loss this time. Without hundreds of years of rest, he would never be able to recover.
Although a ray of soul was escaped, there was no difference since the body, shape and soul were completely destroyed.
A disaster that wiped out Kunlun's entire family was finally a complete victory.
Although he won, the price paid was extremely heavy.
Hundreds of Kunlun disciples died, and all four Kunlun Taoist priests were seriously injured.
All four flying swords were damaged.
Kunlun's mountain-protecting formation collapsed.
The spiritual fields at the eleven peaks of Kunlun are all contaminated by blood.
When Qin Luo saw Master Tianhong and the others still falling to the ground, he immediately suppressed the complex emotions in his heart and put the blood-stained body of Patriarch Xueyun into the ancient cauldron.
Then, after receiving the Zhuxian Formation Diagram, Qin Luocai jumped off the altar and came to the three Taoist Masters of Tianhong Taoism.
The three Taoist priests were all seriously injured. Seeing that Qin Luo had taken away the physical body of Patriarch Xueyun, he only let a trace of his soul escape.
The three Taoist priests all let out a long sigh of relief. They endured the pain and stood up together, kneeling down to Qin Luo.
"Three Taoists, don't do this!" Seeing this, Qin Luo quickly helped the three Taoists up.
While they were talking, the door of Zhuxian Palace was pushed open from the outside, and Xie Ningyan was seen running in.
Seeing the three masters and uncles bleeding from the corners of their mouths, Xie Ningyan shouted in fear: