The ancient sword of Zhu Xian did not move. At that moment, everyone seemed to hold their breath, but the scene was terrifyingly quiet.

There was no sound, no roar. Gui Li saw that the soul-eating magic rod struck down with great force, and after it hit the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, it suddenly seemed to fall into a pile of cotton and became silent.

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 big change. After a while, more and more people were around Qingyun Sect. 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, Dazhufeng and others. When they saw Gui Li's presence, their expressions changed greatly. Wenmin and other Xiaozhufeng women 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 everyone's attention was still in Gui Li's hand, its blade itself had changed somehow.

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 suddenly expanded a bit. But 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 swell deep in the blade.

Just like the originally calm sea, it gradually became rippled, brewing an unrivaled storm that enveloped 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 his mouth was 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, and a familiar but distant feeling reappeared in his body, and

This feeling is what his enemies fear.

The essence and blood in Gui Li's body slowly boiled and surged, and began to flow outward, and the destination was the ancient sword of Zhuxian that he held tightly in his hand.

Gui Li 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 devil at this moment, grabbing him tightly and refusing to let him go. It was him.

The soul-eating magic rod in his right hand was now tightly attached to the blade of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

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

The two sides of the mark flowed quickly towards the two sections of the sword blade. The simple blade was slowly covered by blood red.

Everyone was stunned, including the well-informed elders. At this moment, everyone knew something was wrong, 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. The sword's 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 sound was so shrill that everyone was almost startled, and their attention immediately focused on Gui Li.

Gui Li's face was pale and his whole body was trembling. The skin on his face and hands and feet that were not covered by clothes began to shrink obviously and rapidly, gradually becoming dry.

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 could already see that from Gui Li's left hand holding the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, there were faint red threads drawn by Zhuxian.

The ancient sword was sucked into the blade.

This scene was extremely strange, and there was no trace of Qingyun Sect's upright and upright style. Everyone present was stunned, but no one moved a muscle.

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 pounce on Gui Li and the ancient sword of Zhu Xian. Wen Min was shocked and quickly held her back, while 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 could no longer control the eyes of others around me.

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 met the Blood-devouring Bead on the back mountain of Dazhu Peak when he was young. 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 also understands,

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 Pearl back then, but there is a difference. Compared with the Blood-devouring Pearl, the power of the Zhuxian now transformed into a demonic sword is greater, and it is different from the demonic power of the Blood-devouring Pearl back then.

Unlike the blood-devouring bead that sucks blood, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword sucks the blood at the same time as it also sucks 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 and 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 that spread directly into his meridians. His whole body was shaken, and his mind cleared up for a moment. He let out a loud roar, spent his whole life practicing, and raised his energy.

Like lightning and thunder in his mind, three volumes of the Book of Heaven flashed in the blink of an eye, and his face was filled with green, gold, and red energy at the same time. Although it was not very bright, it regained its vitality.

Brahma Prajna runs across the heart, and the true Dharma of Buddhism is firmly adhered to. Even the Ancient Sword of Killing Immortals paused for it. Taking advantage of this moment to take a breath, Tai Chi Xuanqing Road was the road. Gui Li's right hand instantly doubled in size, and dark red light rushed towards him.

Then, it was injected into the soul-eating rod from the arm in a blink of an eye.

However, just when Gui Li was about to counterattack and escape, the demon-sucking power of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword had once again broken through the Brahma Prajna. In an instant, Gui Li was paralyzed and could no longer move, and the clarity in his mind once again

It became dim.

At this moment, in the eyes of others, Gui Li's face was withered, almost like a dead person. 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 him 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, golden Buddhist mantras appeared under the dark green light and blood threads.

The three true dharma of Buddha, Taoism and Demon were actually merged into one body at this very moment when Gui Li was about to die.

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 at this time 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-pitched 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 re-entered 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.

And the replenished Gui Li's complexion gradually recovered, and the skin on his face gradually returned to its original state from dryness, and even more strangely revealed a faintly warm color.

The red light on the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was dazzling from the red light when it was at its peak, but now it seems that it can't do anything about the demon-sucking power of the blood-devouring bead, and it slowly dims, while the soul-devouring magic wand becomes brighter and brighter. Everyone in Qingyun Sect around them also

They were not blind. Most people could see that something was wrong at this moment. It was clearly Gui Li, the demon, who had secretly cast some kind of magic. The ancient sword of Zhu Xian actually seemed 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 fully focused on fighting against the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, and he could not care about the surrounding movements.

There was no reaction at all, and a moment later, all these magic weapons hit Gui Li firmly on his 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 spit it on the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. The Zhuxian Ancient Sword had been silent, but suddenly the blood spurted out, and a red light flashed.

, unexpectedly became stronger again. Gui Li felt the same way, and he couldn't care less about the heavy injuries behind him, but he could already feel the weird sucking power of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in his body suddenly became stronger 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 was allowed to gain power again, 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 then

Regardless of everything, he used all his strength, cultivated his whole life, and used his magical powers 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.

opportunity.

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 had already passed out.

While the women at Xiaozhu Peak were busy rescuing Lu Xueqi, suddenly, among the chaotic noise, a very small sound came out.

Although the sound was small, it was somehow 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.
To be continued...