Although there was still a roar of fighting just now, as Mo Li struck down the Seven-Star Sword Technique, no one was fighting in the entire Qingyun Mountain Gate.
On top of the seven peaks, apart from the howling mountain wind, there was only the sound of people breathing.
A strong man in the Taiqing Realm is really too terrifying. In the original work, if Dao Xuan had not been seriously injured, he would have been able to knock down the Demon Sect's people from the mountain without even using the Immortal Killing Sword!
Today, Mo Li has just revealed his true strength as a strong man in the Taiqing Realm, who can be respected as the best in the world by both good and evil!
Fighting alone against the eight most advanced elders of the Demon Sect, the eight sect leaders and elders were still able to win with one blow using the Seven-Star True Art. With such strength, how could they not make all the disciples of the Demon Sect look suspicious!
It should be noted that the path to immortality is the path to condensing extraordinary power into oneself, so that one can defeat ten thousand, but it is nothing but a matter of course!
In this battle between good and evil in the world, the winner has always been decided by these high-level officials!
But the strength that Mo Li has shown now is absolutely invincible. Not even the leaders of the four major sects of the Demon Sect can stop him. What do you want the disciples of the Demon Sect who have witnessed it to think?
In the past, Qingyun Sect laid the foundation of the thousand-year-old sect because of Patriarch Qingye, and now, because of Mo Li, the direction of this war between good and evil has been determined.
If it weren't for the overwhelming number of people in the Demon Sect, I'm afraid that all of them would have fled at this moment, just like the situation three hundred years ago!
Three hundred years ago...
The old Poison God, Ghost King and others looked at the young disciple flying in the air with his sword, and the coldness could not stop flowing from the bottom of his heart throughout his body!
Today, they tried their best to attack Qingyun, transferred Tian Buyi and other three leaders, bypassed the mountain guarding formation, and even severely injured Dao Xuan, unexpectedly attacked the Yuqing Hall, and surrounded Qingyun Gate.
The leader of one faction and the four major factions joined forces, and their strength far exceeded that of the Qingyun Sect. However, such a situation with the right time, place, and people in hand was about to be turned over. It was... turned over by this kid's one-man effort.
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It should be noted that back then it was Master Qiu who defeated Master Qingyun and was defeated by the Jedi in the end. But now, is he going to lose from the beginning?!
None of them were willing to admit this fact, nor were they willing to give up all their hard work and run away in embarrassment.
It's very simple to go, but if you want to find such an opportunity to attack Qingyun again, then don't even think about it!
These leaders of the demon sect stared at the sky without saying a word. Suddenly, the ghost king shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, everyone, our holy sect is going to be strong today. This brat is just the end of a powerful crossbow. Let's resist for a while and then we can wipe out these guys."
The leader of the elders, even with all our strength, he will be killed!"
The old Poison God nodded and said: "Yes, our ordinary disciples are many times more than Qingyun's disciples. Once they are wiped out, we will set up formations. No matter how powerful this kid is, he will not be the opponent of so many of us!"
"Everyone, just hold on, we Holy Cult disciples will soon come to support us!"
When the leaders of the demon sect heard this, they looked around and their expressions suddenly perked up.
All I could see on the top of the seven peaks were the disciples of the Holy Cult, while the Qingyun disciples only occupied a small area, and their number was not worth mentioning at all. It was clear that the disciples of the Holy Cult had the absolute advantage!
That's right, even though they can't defeat each other for a while here, as long as they can hold on for a while and a group of disciples come back to support, they will definitely win!
This is also the drawback of the mountain guard formation being bypassed.
If there is that mountain-protecting formation, and Qingyun disciples rely on the formation to hold on, and with the help of the power of heaven and earth, no matter how many disciples there are, they will still be tied up and unable to break the formation!
And as long as the top management decides the winner, their casualties can be greatly reduced.
Seeing the improvement in everyone's morale, the Ghost King shouted excitedly: "Do it!"
When Mo Li saw this, he frowned and wanted to swing his sword to meet him again, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
In the distant sky, a low and strange roar suddenly came!
Amidst this roar, the entire Qingyun Mountain Range and the giant peaks that have stood for millions of years are trembling slightly!
Buzz buzz...
The magic weapon in Mo Li's hand suddenly hummed spontaneously. Not only him, but also the fairy sword and magic weapon in everyone's hands were humming with heat at this moment!
Between heaven and earth, wind and clouds suddenly gathered, and dark clouds rolled in, completely covering the clear sky and the bright sun!
A ray of light, a brilliance that pierced the sky, instantly burst out from the back mountain!
Incomparably brilliant light shines on the world, and the figure deep in the light holds a sword toward the sky.
Uncle Daoxuan, the Immortal-killing Divine Sword!
Mo Li already had the answer in his heart, and couldn't help but look toward the glory with everyone else!
At this moment, the water unicorn, the mountain-suppressing spiritual beast, roared wildly, and all the water columns around it suddenly merged to form a huge water column, holding the water unicorn up into the sky and flying towards the depth of the light!
"Roar!"
In this world, there are spiritual beasts roaring, echoing endlessly!
The old Poison God, who had been staring at the white light, saw the water unicorn suddenly flying into the sky. He couldn't help but shake his body. Thinking of the scene of the battle three hundred years ago, he shouted: "Zhu Xian Sword!"
All the disciples of the Demon Cult are suddenly changed in color!
Some of them had experienced that battle, so they naturally knew how powerful this magic weapon was, but those who had not experienced it could also deeply feel the terrifying murderous intent in the air that made them shiver all over.
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At this moment, everyone had stopped fighting, and all the Qingyun disciples looked excited.
This legendary ancient sword that once terrorized the world in the hands of Qingyun Sect's founder Qingye reappeared today at the most dangerous moment of Qingyun Sect!
Master Daoxuan disappeared in the sword light and slowly landed on the head of the spiritual beast Water Qilin. Feeling the majestic power of the divine weapon, at this moment, he felt that the world was in his hands!
Take a deep breath!
Hold your sword and face the sky!
As he pinched the magic formula, triggering the sword formation, on the mountain behind Tongtian Peak, in the direction of Huanyue Cave, a majestic purple energy rose up, shining directly on Shui Qilin and Daoxuan above its head.
After a while, the other six peaks of Qingyun Mountain all rose up with a brilliant and strange light, divided into six colors: yellow, green, red, green, orange, and blue, which merged with the purple energy on Tongtian Peak and converged straight.
On top of the ancient sword Zhu Xian that was already dazzling in Daoxuan's hands until now.
Boom!
The color of the sky and the earth changes, and the thunder explodes!
The strong wind roared, and everyone was trembling with fear. Although the sword light did not fall, the majestic spiritual power gathered on it continued to surge. That kind of power no longer belongs to the mortal world!
Even a strong man like Mo Li couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart. He had no choice but to avoid the light of the sword, let alone anyone else.
This is not only the power of a divine weapon, but also the power of a sword formation that gathers the spiritual power accumulated by Qingyun Seven Peaks for thousands of years!
The Zhuxian Sword Formation is a supreme sword formation that uses divine weapons as a medium to activate all the spiritual power in this world. How can mortals be able to stop it?!
At this moment, the sand and stones flew away from the entire Tongtian Peak, and the dust flew into the sky. Seven rays of dazzling light flowed into the Zhuxian Ancient Sword that was blooming with bright light, and suddenly condensed into a huge colorful sword light!
This sword light is still growing in size, and at the same time, countless small qi swords of various colors are continuously separated. More and more, in the blink of an eye, the Qingyun Seven Peaks are covered, turning the entire Tongtian Peak into a world of swords.
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Master Shuiyue's body was trembling slightly, and he called excitedly: "Zhuxian Sword Formation, Zhuxian Sword Formation..."
The last time I saw her was three hundred years ago. At that time, she was just an ordinary disciple, and the leader of Xiaozhu Peak was Master Zhenyu!
At that time, that high-spirited figure wearing white clothes and holding a sword also swept away the demons and attracted the attention of the world's heroes.
It’s been so many years in a flash...
Master Shuiyue had mixed feelings in his heart. On Longshou Peak, Qi Hao, who was trying to persuade his disciples, saw the emergence of the legendary Immortal Killing Sword Formation. He was already frightened to death!
This sword array has been passed down word of mouth among Qingyun disciples. Although not many people have seen it, it is said to have the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. When I saw it today, it was true!
"Big brother!"
Fang Chao trembled and said: "Now, what should we do now?!"
There were seven or eight Longshou Peak disciples gathered around them. Qi Hao was the chief disciple of Cangsong Taoist after all, and he was quite prestigious in the peak. Even if he defected to the Demon Cult, there were still a group of disciples willing to believe in him. Otherwise, he would be the only one.
How can I help the people of the Demon Cult to conceal their secrets?
These people looked at Qi Hao in panic. Although Qi Hao was at a loss, he knew that he must not be confused at this time!
He pondered slightly and said: "Let's go, no matter who wins or loses, we can't interfere anymore. Let's go to Tongtian Peak!"
"Tongtian Peak?!"
One of the disciples was shocked: "Senior Brother, aren't we looking for death wherever we go?"
"Listen to me and go to Tongtian Peak!"
Qi Hao did not explain, he was the first to fly towards Tongtian Peak.
Seeing this, the others had no choice but to follow.
The Ghost King said with a pale face: "I didn't expect that Old Xuan's seriously injured body could actually activate such sword formations. Senior, you and I made a mistake."
The old Poison God smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "Brother, it is said that this Immortal Killing Sword Formation gathers tens of millions of years of strange evil spiritual power from the Qingyun Mountain's seven peaks, and then uses the supreme sword spirit of the Immortal Killing Divine Sword to be forged by the media.
The miraculous power of opening up the heaven and breaking the earth, Master Qiu died tragically under this sword formation that day. I never thought that you and I would be lucky enough to learn from it today."
At this moment, the Demon Sect was originally in a dominant position, but with the emergence of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, the situation was immediately reversed.
Xiuti wiped out the Qingyun Sect. If he couldn't break the Immortal-killing Sword Formation, I'm afraid they would all be buried here today!
Mentioning Master Qiu, thousands of people can't help but think of the old ghost king of the previous generation, who also died tragically under the Killing Immortal Sword Formation!
At that moment, he stomped his feet angrily and said immediately: "This formation is too powerful, we are invincible, let's go!"
The old Poison God was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting the other party to be so decisive, but then he said without hesitation: "Let's withdraw!"
However, at this time, they can leave whenever they want!
Just as the two of them were giving orders, the Immortal-Zhu Xian Sword Formation in the sky, which gathered endless spiritual power, finally activated!
The huge sword light on the ancient sword Zhuxian has now become extremely huge, stretching across the sky. Even the giant water unicorn looks far inferior to it.
As for the monochromatic qi swords all over the sky, they were even more densely packed, like clouds and mist, and it was frightening to look at them!
This rare and rare sight is filled with overwhelming chills and coldness!
Master Daoxuan stood on the water unicorn, his body swayed slightly, he pinched the magic formula with his left hand, and waved the Ancient Sword of Killing Immortals with his right hand, moving downwards!
"stop!"
The light on the Ancient Zhuxian Sword flickered, and the countless air swords suspended in the void swarmed down with extremely fierce momentum, heading straight to kill the people of the Demon Sect.
The sword fell like rain, and the heaven and earth were in a state of silence!
Thousands of demon sect disciples from the four major sects brought up their magic weapons to resist. However, the Qi sword pierced down mercilessly as if it were invincible. Even those with less advanced skills were chopped into pieces with their magic weapons, and blood flowed out.
Splash!
In an instant, all over the Qingyun Seven Peaks, there were cries of ghosts and wolf howls, screams could not be heard without end, countless severed limbs and pieces of flesh were flying, and there was a bloody wind and rain, just like hell!
It's just that it's a hell where the Demon Cult was unilaterally massacred!
The faces of the leaders of the Demon Sect changed drastically. The ordinary disciples had no resistance at all under this sword formation, and almost all of them were injured. The seven-colored main sword in the sky continued to separate more monochromatic Qi swords.
The coverage area is getting wider and wider, almost endless!
The Ghost King waved his hand to ward off an air sword that was shot down. He felt his body shake. The evil spirit power contained in the air sword seemed to be endless. It was extremely difficult for him to block it!
This is just a single-color air sword. If that terrifying seven-color sword light attacks, who can take it!
Could it be that he really died here today?!
He had mixed thoughts in his mind. At this critical moment, he suddenly found that Daoxuan's body was shaking in the sky. It was obviously caused by injuries. Suddenly an idea flashed and he shouted urgently: "Everyone, Daoxuan is seriously injured and has no power."
Completely control this formation, we will immediately work together to attack one place and break out of the formation!"
Originally, these people were already in a mess, just running around with their heads in their hands, but now they suddenly heard the Ghost King shouting and rushed out with him.
Led by the Ghost King, almost all the masters of the Demon Cult on Tongtian Peak flew up and rushed towards the easternmost place where there were fewest monochromatic air swords.
"Want to leave?!"
When Mo Li saw that the Ghost King was trying to escape, he drew out his sword without hesitation and struck him with one sword!
The poor ghost king couldn't care less about Mo Li at this moment. He knew that if he was entangled by him, he would definitely die today. Facing the opponent's sword light, he just used his secret method to form a ghost wall of yin energy behind him, and then walked straight forward.
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Peng!
The sword light cut through the ghost wall, and the aftermath hit the ghost king hard. He froze, looked up to the sky and spat out a large mouthful of blood. He didn't even stop, but accelerated towards the east!
When Li Qiye saw it, he wanted to pursue him again, but there were so many masters from the Demon Cult that they had already overwhelmed the Ghost King. He had no choice but to snort and swing his sword at the nearest Demon Cult member!
With him, a strong man from the Taiqing Realm, chasing him, and the Immortal-killing Sword Formation of Master Daoxuan in the sky, terrifying and bright blood flowers swayed in the sky.
Finally, after leaving behind the bodies of more than half of the Demon Cult masters, only nearly twenty masters led less than half of the Demon Cult disciples and rushed out, while the four major sect masters only escaped, the Ghost King and the Old Poison God!
The sword rain that filled the sky finally weakened and slowly stopped.
Countless corpses and broken bones turned into a shocking bloody scene, covering Qingyun Mountain in a bloody color.
The qi sword in the sky gradually disappeared, and Master Daoxuan slowly fell down with the water unicorn.
Qingyun's disciples had just woken up at this moment and immediately rushed forward. However, before they could catch Dao Xuan, before they could say a word, they saw Dao Xuan's body tilted and fell into the arms of Mo Li, who was coming up to him. He was already fainting.