The ancient sword of Zhu Xian did not move. At that moment, it seemed that everyone held their breath, but the scene was terrifyingly quiet.
There was no sound, no roar. Gui Li looked at the soul-eating magic wand that struck down with great force. After it hit the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, it suddenly seemed to fall into a pile of cotton and made no sound.
The angry shouts started, and the figures at the end of the forest jumped. The figures of the elders of Qingyun Sect appeared one by one, flying over like lightning. However, they saw that the ancient sword of killing immortals was actually held in Gui Li's hand, and everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
A moment after the big change, more and more people from Qingyun Sect were around. In this chaotic time, no one cared about the original prohibitions and rushed into the originally forbidden area of Qingyun Sect. Among them were Xiaozhufeng Wenmin and Dazhu
Feng and others, their expressions changed greatly when they saw Gui Li present. Wenmin and other women from Xiaozhufeng immediately saw Lu Xueqi lying weakly aside, and hurried over and helped Lu Xueqi up.
As if being disturbed by the Qingyun disciples, something had been touched. Although the Ancient Zhuxian Sword under the spotlight was still in Gui Li's hand, for some reason, its blade itself had changed.
The originally simple and slightly rough sword blade, which was neither stone nor jade, had a small crack on it. Because of Gui Li's violent blow just now, it actually expanded a bit. Just at this moment.
From inside the small mark, a faint red light began to glow, as if the blood that had been sucked in just now came to life, and began to slowly sway deep in the depths of the sword blade.
Just like the originally calm sea, it gradually becomes rippled, brewing an unrivaled storm that envelopes the world.
Silence, silence... Everyone saw the changes in the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, but no one knew what to do. There was no sound in front of Huanyue Cave, and everyone waited with bated breath.
I don’t know whose heartbeat is beating quietly?
Gui Li felt a little thirsty and subconsciously wanted to let go of Zhu Xian, but the next moment, he found that the strength around him seemed to have completely disappeared in an instant. A familiar but distant feeling reappeared in his body, and
This feeling is what his enemies are afraid of.
The essence and blood in his body slowly boiled and surged, and started to flow outward, and the destination was the Zhuxian Ancient Sword that he was holding tightly in his hand. He seemed to understand something, and tried his best to let go of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, but his hands were weak.
The Zhuxian Ancient Sword seemed to be like an awakened demon at this moment, grabbing him tightly and refusing to let him go. The soul-eating magic wand in his right hand was also tightly attached to the Zhuxian Ancient Sword at this moment.
blade
In the fine mark on the blade of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, the red light gradually turned from light to thick. At the same time, it was like blood flowing through the blood vessels. From the fine mark, the subtle blood began to spread, and from the thin
On both sides of the mark, the ancient sword blade slowly flowed towards the two sections of the sword blade, covered in blood red.
Everyone was stunned, including the well-informed elders. Everyone knew something was wrong at this moment, but no one knew what happened and what should be done.
And the Zhuxian Ancient Sword seemed to ignore people's worries and continued to undergo its own transformation. The faint blood color finally dyed the entire blade red. The originally simple ancient sword had now become weird and mysterious.
The blood-red sword's sword light was faintly red, flowing slowly, almost like the eyes of a reborn devil, slowly waking up and looking at the surrounding things.
The atmosphere in the field seemed to be frozen, until the man holding Zhu Xian suddenly burst out with a heart-rending roar of pain.
"ah……"
The voice was so shrill that everyone was almost startled. Their attention was immediately focused on Gui Li. Gui Li's face was pale and his whole body was trembling. The skin of his hands and feet that were not covered by clothes on his face began to visibly swell.
It quickly shrank and gradually became withered. At the same time, a strange whistling sound sounded from the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and the red light became brighter and brighter. People with sharp eyes had already seen that Conggui Li was holding the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.
On his left hand, there was a faint red thread that was sucked into the blade of Zhuxian Ancient Sword.
This scene was extremely weird. There was no trace of Qingyun Sect’s upright and upright style. Everyone present was stunned, but no one moved.
Except Lu Xueqi
The woman was weakly leaning on senior sister Wen Min's arms, but at this moment, for some reason, she suddenly struggled and seemed to be about to rush towards Gui Li and the ancient sword of Zhu Xian. Wen Min was shocked and quickly held her back. Lu Xueqi struggled a few times.
, the body was unable to hang down after all, even though her face was extremely anxious, and she opened her mouth to shout something, but she looked around, but closed her mouth slumpedly, leaning on the arms of senior sister Wenmin who looked concerned, her eyes were deep, but she looked towards
that man
It turned out that after tossing and turning, thinking about him countless times, and breaking his heart, he actually watched him die such a tragic death in front of his eyes?
She burst into tears
Finally, I can no longer control the eyes of others around me.
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The red light on the Zhuxian Ancient Sword has become stronger and stronger, but on the contrary, Gui Li's condition has become increasingly ugly. Now anyone can see that under the "divine power" of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword,
This demonic evil, a serious enemy of the righteous path, is on the verge of death. Perhaps this is just the magic sword channeling the spirit and casting a spell to eliminate the demon.
Many people secretly think this in their hearts, but they don’t want to think about whether this idea is reasonable or not.
Gui Li naturally wouldn't think about it and didn't have time to think about the thoughts in other people's minds at this moment. At this moment, he was struggling in front of the gate of hell. The sucking power on the ancient sword of Zhu Xian was getting stronger and stronger. Even for him,
It has already surpassed the situation when he was young and met the Blood-devouring Pearl on the back mountain of Dazhu Peak. However, at this moment, his cultivation and Taoism are no longer comparable to that of that young man, so he has struggled to survive until now. However, he himself also understands that he
I can't hold on for much longer.
The strange sucking power on the Zhuxian ancient sword is quite similar to the demonic power of the Blood-devouring Bead back then, but there is a difference. Compared with the Blood-devouring Bead, the Zhuxian now transformed into a demonic sword has greater power, and it is not as powerful as the Blood-devouring Bead back then.
Unlike the blood beads that suck up blood, while the Ancient Sword of Zhuxian sucks up the blood, it also sucks up the true energy that Gui Li has practiced for many years.
In Gui Li's eyes at this moment, the Ancient Zhuxian Sword in front of him was emitting a blood-red light, vaguely like a demon grinning with its bloody mouth open, about to devour him.
Is this the end of life?
Just before he fell into coma, this thought flashed through his mind
A burst of warm air burst out from his heart. It was a breath of pure Yang, which spread directly into his meridians. His whole body was shaken, and his mind woke up for a moment. He let out a loud roar and spent his whole life practicing.
Like lightning and thunder, three volumes of the Heavenly Book flashed by in a blink of an eye, and the green, gold, and red energy on the face rose at the same time. Although it was not very bright, it regained its vitality.
The Prajna of Brahma runs across the heart, and the true Dharma of Buddhism is firmly adhered to. Even the Ancient Sword of Killing Immortals actually paused for it, and then took advantage of this moment to take a breath.
He passed by and injected it into the soul-eating magic wand from his arm. However, just when he was about to counterattack and escape, the demon-eating power of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword had once again breached the Great Brahma Prajna. In an instant, Gui Li's whole body was paralyzed and he could no longer move.
, and the clarity in my mind dimmed again.
At this moment, in the eyes of others, Gui Li's face was withered, and he was not far away from the dead. Song Daren and other people who had some friendship with Zhang Xiaofan in the past turned their heads one after another, unable to bear to look at it anymore.
At this moment, it seemed that the overall situation had been decided, but the soul-eating magic wand in Gui Li's hand suddenly lit up. The dark blue light slowly swayed, as if slowly waking up from a deep sleep. The blood-eating magic wand at the top suddenly lit up.
The bead, with its strange red blood threads, lit up again, and deep inside the bead, unprecedentedly, under the black light and blood threads, golden Buddhist mantras appeared.
The three true dharma of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon, at this very moment, surprisingly and truly merged into one with Gui Li's dying moments.
The blood-devouring bead became brighter and brighter, and the weird but gorgeous light kept flickering. Then, the entire soul-devouring magic wand lit up, as if it was shouting something. After a moment, from the interface between the soul-devouring and the Zhuxian Ancient Sword,
There was a muffled sound again
It was only then that people noticed again that except for Gui Li's left hand, the Soul Eater he held in his right hand was always on top of Zhu Xian and did not fall down.
The strange light on the blood-devouring bead became brighter and brighter, the three-color strange light swayed, and a low voice like the whisper of an ancient demon slowly emitted:
"Woo...Woo...Woo..."
A streak of red energy, crystal clear, was first sucked out from the sword mark of Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and merged into the soul-devouring magic rod. It rolled inside the blood-devouring bead. It seemed that it was still resisting, but soon
It can be seen that it was suppressed and subdued by the strange aura in the blood-devouring bead, and slowly transformed into a light red color. A small part of it was assimilated by the soul-devouring bead, and most of it was reintroduced into Gui Li's body through the soul-devouring rod.
Once this weird change started, it never stopped. The red energy was continuously sucked from the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. As more and more red energy was absorbed, the enhanced soul-eating light became stronger and stronger.
The replenished Gui Li's complexion gradually recovered, and the skin on his face gradually returned to its original state from dryness, strangely revealing a faintly warm color.
The red light on the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was dazzling from the red light when it was at its peak. At this moment, it seems that there is nothing that can be done against the demon-sucking power of the Blood-devouring Bead, and it slowly dims, while the Soul-devouring Magic Rod becomes brighter and brighter. Neither does the surrounding Qingyun Sect.
Blind man, most people can see that something is wrong at this moment. It is clearly Gui Li, the demon, who has secretly cast some evil spells. The ancient sword of Zhu Xian actually seems to be unable to withstand it.
After a burst of commotion, several people in the crowd suddenly shouted, and at the same time, several magic weapons and strange lights struck Gui Li. At this moment, Gui Li was wholeheartedly fighting against the Ancient Sword of Zhuxian, and he couldn't care less about the surrounding movements.
There was no reaction at all. After a moment, all these magic weapons were hit firmly on Gui Li's back.
Gui Li's body was shaken, his energy and blood surged, his throat was sweet, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was spitting it on the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. The Zhuxian Ancient Sword had been silent, but suddenly the blood spurted out, and a red light flashed.
Gui Li felt the same force as his body. He couldn't care less about the heavy injuries behind him, but he could already feel the weird sucking power of Zhuxian Ancient Sword in his body. Suddenly it became strong again.
His heart was like lightning and thunder, and he understood that this moment was really a matter of life and death. If Zhu Xian regained the power, he was afraid that he would have no chance and would end up being sucked up and dried up. Thinking of this, he roared wildly and said no more
Regardless of everything, he used all his strength, cultivated his whole life, and used the magical power that he had just realized to realize the unity of the three true dharma, and fought hard to attack him.
The people around him didn't see any movement from Gui Li. They only saw him being hit by several people's magic weapons. Blood spurted from his mouth. The red light of Zhu Xian's ancient sword swayed for a while. At that moment, it seemed that it was about to light up. The battle between Gui Li and Zhu Xian
Suddenly there was a huge roar and sharp sound, accompanied by the sound of several bones cracking. Gui Li's whole body was actually knocked out by a huge inexplicable force. Like an arrow from a string, it passed over everyone's heads.
Falling far into the distant woods
Everyone in Qingyun Sect was shocked and inexplicable for a moment, and they all froze in place. After a while, someone suddenly woke up and shouted: "Hurry up and chase, we must not let that monster escape."
With one word to remind everyone, countless people immediately followed Gui Li in the direction where he fell. Everyone present could clearly see that Gui Li had been severely injured in the fight with Zhu Xian Ancient Sword. This was the perfect time to hunt down this person.
Seeing the people around them jumping into the air and chasing away, only the people in Dazhu Peak and Xiaozhu Peak stayed on the spot. Song Daren and others did not want to chase, but they couldn't bear to chase. However, there was a burst of exclamation from Wen Min and others, it turns out
Lu Xueqi has already fainted
While the women at Xiaozhu Peak were hurriedly rescuing Lu Xueqi, suddenly, among the chaotic noise, a very small sound came out.
Although the sound was small, it somehow seemed to be as sharp as a fine needle, piercing into the hearts of every Qingyun Sect disciple present. It was a sound similar to the sound of something quietly breaking, uploaded from the Ancient Sword of Zhuxian next to them.
Come
Everyone's faces suddenly lost color, as if that soft sound was the echo of the end of the world. They turned their heads slowly, as if this action would consume all their strength.
Under everyone's gaze, the legendary Zhuxian ancient sword was quietly inserted upside down on the stone slab on the ground. From the enlarged fine mark on the ancient blade, once again,
There was a small cracking sound
The cracks slowly grew larger, slowly but unstoppably extending to the surroundings, spreading on the ancient and once sacred sword blade, until the Zhuxian Ancient Sword groaned again:
Then with a soft and crisp sound, half of the sword blade fell to the ground with the hilt, while the other half of the sword blade was still stuck upside down in the ground.
In an instant, everyone was stunned, no one was breathing, and their minds were completely blank...
Zhu Xian
Zhuxian Ancient Sword
broken……
The sky is bright, the sky is clear and the sun is bright, suddenly there is a huge thunder in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, wind and clouds are rolling in from all directions, the color of the sky and the earth changes rapidly, and the black clouds hang low, gathering at the top of Qingyun Mountain
A strong wind blew up, causing sand to fly and rocks to fly. Along with the sudden wind and rain, thunder and lightning roared, the sky and the earth roared, and the violent wind and rain suddenly poured down.
The sky and the earth seem to be crying bitterly
It's night, heaven and earth are crying, the divine sword died prematurely
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The cold rain hit my face, it hurt like a knife, and it was so cold that my whole body seemed to be frozen. Gui Li was standing in the forest, and couldn't help but let out a low groan.
The pouring rain has been falling for a whole hour, but it has no tendency to weaken at all. Although it is still daytime, at this moment, black clouds are hanging low in the sky, covering the blue clouds, as if it is late at night, and you can't see your fingers.
Fortunately, Gui Li was seriously injured and relied on the sudden violent storm to temporarily avoid the Qingyun Sect's pursuit. It was just that weird showdown with the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, especially the last blow, the backlash of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.
The force was so overwhelming that it entered his body forcefully, breaking half of the ribs in his chest. At this moment, the broken bones pierced into his heart and lungs. Even though he had profound cultivation, he was still a mortal after all. Every step he took hurt him.
Breaking out in cold sweat, hissing in the mouth
At this moment, Gui Li really wanted to risk everything and just lie on the ground and fall asleep, but the last trace of clarity in his mind kept telling him that he must go. With the grudge between him and Qingyun Sect and his current broken body, once
Being discovered by the disciples of Qingyun Sect, I am afraid of nothing but death.
But for him, there is still a reason why he cannot die after all.
So he endured it and slowly struggled to run forward. The farther away from Qingyun Mountain, the safer he would be.
The heavy rain is falling like crazy, and it is pouring crazily into this world, as if it wants to use this water from the sky to wash away the ugly ghosts in this world. Li gasped for breath, and every breath he took from his mouth was spitting out a faint white air in the dark rainy night.
Looking at him, the noise of people getting closer and closer in the distance behind him was full of murderous intent.
It was obvious that although Gui Li tried his best to escape forward, his seriously injured body was far less advanced than the people searching behind him. It was only because of the deep dense forest of Qingyun Mountain and the dark sky that Gui Li was not discovered for the time being.
I understand in my heart that this is inevitable after all
He stumbled, as if he had hit a branch or something like a vine. His body was unstable and he fell forward. In panic, he stretched out his hands to grab. Fortunately, he caught a small tree next to him and finally stabilized.
He held his body, but after this tossing and violent movement, the severe pain in his chest penetrated into his bone marrow, and he could hardly even breathe. Needless to say, he ran for his life.
The voices behind him suddenly approached, as if in the heavy wind and rain, someone still heard the strange noise. After giving the order, there were actually many people's footsteps searching in the direction of Gui Li.
Gui Li felt a chill in his heart, but he did not want to be captured after all. However, even if he ran away for his life at this moment, he would never be able to escape the pursuit. With a cruel heart, he closed his eyes and slid silently to the muddy ground, his face
Face down, buried in the mud and darkness, he seemed to be a pile of mud abandoned by this stormy world.
The sounds of footsteps and noises slowly gathered over. Many people were shouting and cursing, and at the same time they kept banging the surrounding trees with objects in their hands. The thorns and thorns passed by in the strong wind. I don’t know how many people swarmed over.
Gui Li lay motionless on the ground in the darkness, his heart seemed to have stopped beating. In the darkness, he quietly waited for his fate to be pronounced.
The world is not benevolent, maybe everything is just a stupid dog...