Xu Ran hugged Lu Xueqi's body and sat in the middle. The good and the evil were still fighting on both sides, looking out of place.
"Xueqi"
I don't know how long it took, but a heartbroken voice came from the side, bringing Xu Ran back to reality.
Xu Ran turned around and saw Master Shuiyue, covered in blood, coming in front of him, looking at Lu Xueqi in his arms, his eyes filled with tears.
"Who killed her?" Master Shuiyue asked sharply, his body trembling and his eyes turning red.
As his most proud disciple, he closed his eyes forever at this moment. Master Shuiyue's heart was filled with pain.
"Duanmu" Xu Ran said in a hoarse voice.
"It's him"
Master Shuiyue trembled all over, with a look of hatred in his eyes, and said: "I'm going to kill him."
After Master Shuiyue finished speaking, he left angrily.
"Hahaha, okay, very good. Since you want to destroy me, Qingyun, then I will let you see Qingyun's true heritage." From a distance, Daoxuan said angrily.
Daoxuan dealt with the two of them, his hair was disheveled, and he no longer had the image of an immortal and Taoist man before.
Daoxuan was also angered. Seeing Qingyun's disciples fall one by one, his heart filled with hatred, and he summoned Water Qilin to temporarily help him block the Poison God and Yuyangzi.
And he was going to do something big.
Poison God and Yu Yangzi saw Daoxuan retreating and followed closely.
roar!
The water unicorn comes from the water, and the surrounding water flow is like a river, rotating around the water unicorn, roaring wildly, the sound is deafening, with the majesty of a spiritual beast.
The water unicorn blocked the two of them.
The water around the water unicorn condenses, forming thick streams of water that meander and sway like a dragon, heading towards the Poison God and Yuyangzi respectively.
"This spiritual beast is disgusting," the Poison God growled.
Shui Qilin was surrounded by water. The two of them really had no way to hurt Shui Qilin and could only watch Daoxuan leave.
Daoxuan's departure gave them a bad premonition.
Suddenly, a low and strange howl sounded loudly, echoing throughout the world. The entire Qingyun Mountain Range trembled, as if it was shaking slightly like an earthquake.
Everyone turned to look behind Qingyun Gate, where there was a beam of light rising into the sky. This beam of light was a hot white light.
Violent and dazzling.
The magic weapons in everyone's hands were glowing hot and trembling slightly.
Daoxuan, who had disappeared before, reappeared in front of people's eyes at some unknown time, appearing in front of that ball of light, bathed in dazzling white light.
Daoxuan was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, making a hunting sound.
Almost everyone looked at Daoxuan, Demon Dao Fang, Ghost King, Poison God, Yu Yangzi, etc., with a vague premonition in their hearts.
I don't know why, but seeing Daoxuan reappearing, the ominous premonition in my heart became stronger and stronger.
Even Xu Ran, who was immersed in Lu Xueqi's death, raised his head slightly and looked at Daoxuan in the sky.
"Is it the ancient sword of Zhuxian?" Xu Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could vaguely see the outline of a sword in the white light group.
This sword was born extraordinary, like an imperial weapon, the ancestor of weapons, making all the magic weapons in the world submit to it.
The Ancient Sword of Zhuxian has the power of Zhuxian.
In the world of Zhuxian, it is the most powerful magic weapon.
The dragon-slaying sword beside Xu Ran was also trembling slightly, as if it was surrendering to the ancient sword of killing immortals.
Everyone in the Qingyun Sect, disciples who had heard the legend of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, became excited when they saw Daoxuan in the sky controlling the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.
roar!
The water unicorn roared wildly, getting rid of the Poison God and Yuyangzi, and Daoxuan flew in the air with a low roar, the beast's head was low, and he had indescribable awe and fear for the ancient sword of Zhu Xian.
Daoxuan slowly fell down and stood on top of Shui Qilin's head.
Hold the sword and point it toward the sky.
Daoxuan had a majestic face and a very pious expression. He was mumbling to himself, chanting strange mantras, like gods and Buddhas singing in low voices.
Behind Tongtian Peak, a ray of purple energy soars into the sky, shining on Daoxuan and Shui Qilin. At the same time, from a distance, there are various other peaks, that is, the other six peaks of Qingyun Gate.
Six brilliant and strange lights flew in respectively: yellow, green, red, green, orange and blue. They enveloped Daoxuan and Shui Qilin together, converging into seven strange lights.
Finally, seven strange lights converged on the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in Daoxuan's hand.
boom!
In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, and there was a loud roar and the sound of thunder.
The Demon Dao people looked solemnly at the Zhuxian Ancient Sword that had gathered seven rays of strange light. The Zhuxian Ancient Sword exuded the power of heaven and earth, causing the mountains to resonate.
Feeling the power emanating from the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, the Ghost King, Poison God, Yuyangzi, Sanmiao Fairy and others all looked horrified.
The next moment, they saw the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, which gathered seven rays of strange light, shining with different colors of sword energy. These sword auras were shaped like the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.
Sword qi is constantly being separated from the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, yellow, green, red, green, orange, blue, purple, there are sword qi of various colors, more and more, densely packed.
After a while, it was filled with the entire sky.
Daoxuan's body was swaying, and his face looked extremely pale under the white light. It seemed that he had spent his entire life cultivating himself by summoning the ancient sword of Zhu Xian.
In the end, Daoxuan pointed his finger like a sword, thinking about swiping downwards.
At the same time, I saw densely packed sword energy in the sky, moving at the same time, falling from the sky with a fierce and killing momentum.
Like a rain of swords.
Under Daoxuan's control, these sword energies did not harm any Qingyun Sect disciples, and they were all shot at the Demon Cult believers regularly.
Seeing the rain of swords falling from the sky, countless demon sect believers turned pale with horror and raised their troops to resist. However, this sword energy was formed by the combined power of the strange evils of heaven and earth from the seven peaks of Qingyun Sect.
These swords were like weapons in the hands of demon cultists, and they stabbed straight down. Suddenly, ghosts were crying and wolves howling, screams could not be heard, limbs were broken, and flesh and blood flew everywhere, just like a scene in hell.
In just one encounter, all the demon sect members and elites were wiped out, almost completely. The ghost king and others saw this scene.
I couldn't believe my eyes.
"Sect Master, this formation is so powerful. It controls the evil energy of the world and is guided by spiritual power. It is definitely beyond human power." Qinglong flashed and came to the Ghost King, saying with a solemn face.
"I know," the Ghost King said expressionlessly.
He had just neutralized a green sword energy and felt endless spiritual power. It took a lot of effort to dissolve the sword energy into the invisible.
"I didn't expect Qingyun Sect to have such a powerful formation. I miscalculated." The Ghost King sighed deeply.
Yuyangzi's face was full of fear and he said: "What should we do?"
"What else can we do? Of course we have to retreat." The Ghost King snorted coldly: "Although we have suffered heavy losses, Daoxuan will definitely spend an unimaginable price to control such a formation, otherwise he would have used it long ago."
"Let's go..." The Ghost King snorted coldly and waved his hand to order a retreat.
Then, the Ghost King, Yuyangzi, Poison God and other pig liver sects left in dejection with only a few remaining elites.