Chapter 360 The Sword of Zhuxian Appears, and the Shadow Moves!
In the Yuqing Palace, all kinds of magic weapons collided violently, with strange lights and screams.
Ning Que, Yuyangzi, Poison God, Mrs. Sanmiao, and many elites of the Demon Cult, are engaged in an extremely tragic fight with righteous people, headed by Tian Buyi and other Qingyun sect leaders.
For this big battle, everyone from the Demon Cult came prepared, but everyone from the Qingyun Sect was caught off guard.
Furthermore, this time the Demon Cult gathered the strength of the four major factions of Ghost King Sect, Wandu Sect, Hehuan Sect, and Changshengtang. The overall strength originally surpassed that of Qingyun Sect.
In this situation, almost as soon as the war started, everyone in the Qingyun Sect was seriously at a disadvantage.
It's just that before the time for a cup of tea, Qing Yunmen suffered heavy casualties.
Fourteen of the twenty-five elders died in battle, and four or five were seriously injured.
It is the first seat of the Qimai. Except for the master Daoxuan, Taoist Cangsong of Longshou Peak betrayed, Shang Zhengliang, the first seat of Chaoyang Peak, and Taoist Tianyun, the first seat of Luoxia Peak, died unfortunately. The remaining Tian Buyi and the first seat of Fenghui Peak Zeng Shuchang also looked tired and his body was covered in bruises.
Although the Yuqing Palace was blessed by Qingyun Sect's countless generations of Taoism, it could not withstand such a fierce battle, and it completely collapsed in the aftermath of a certain incident.
Ning Que has been paddling ever since he sensed that Wan Jianyi's aura had locked him.
In terms of preparation, while paddling, he activated the star-absorbing method to form a web of devouring, covering the entire surface of the battlefield.
Whether it is a person from Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple, or a person from the Demon Sect except the Ghost King Sect, as long as they fall to the ground with serious injuries, their skills will be swallowed up by the swallowing net in an instant.
Although, the number of masters of the Qing Dynasty who participated in the battle this time, that is, the masters of the Dongtian level, is far less than what Ning Que encountered when he participated in the Taishi Demon Sect Demon Valley test, and the potential points that can be harvested are not much. many.
But no matter how small a mosquito is, it’s still meat, so it can’t be wasted, right?
Finally, Ning Que harvested 420 potential points.
Suddenly, the entire Qingyun Mountain Range, the giant peak that reached the sky for thousands of years, seemed to tremble slightly!
The swords and magic weapons in everyone's hands were slightly heated and whispered, facing that brilliant light!
Tongtian Peak soared into the clouds, and the sky, which had been clear for thousands of years, gradually darkened.
Only that bright light in the sky, like unrestrained thermal electricity, broke free from the confinement, soared above the nine heavens, and came at a gallop.
Instantly exploded!
The incomparably brilliant light shines on the world, and the figure in the depths of the light holds the sword to the sky.
Everyone held their breath and looked at the sky in astonishment. The water unicorn in the clear water pool let out a roar, and a huge water curtain composed of countless water jets carried the water unicorn to the sky and flew to the depth of the light!
Above the sky, there was a roar of a spirit beast, which echoed endlessly.
Taoist Cangsong, who had been silently watching the battle situation, turned pale after the ray of light appeared. Seeing the water unicorn flying into the sky, his body shook even more, and he lost his voice and said, "Zhu Xian!"
Yuyangzi, Poison God, and Mrs. Sanmiao changed their colors at the same time, and Poison God said in surprise: "Didn't it mean that only the Taiqing Realm can control the ancient sword of Zhu Xian and activate the 'Zhu Xian Sword Formation'?"
Cangsong smiled miserably, and said: "That's right, but I didn't think of Daoxuan..."
At this moment, everyone has stopped fighting, Tian Buyi and others fell back to the ground, everyone in Qingyun Sect looked excited.
This legendary ancient sword that once intimidated the world in the hands of the founder of Qingyunmen, Qingye, unexpectedly reappeared in the hands of the head of Qingyunmen Daoxuan today at the most dangerous moment of Qingyunmen.
In mid-air, the water unicorn flew under Daoxuan Master, roaring in a low voice, with its animal head slightly lowered, as if it also had indescribable fear and respect for this ancient sword.
Daoxuan was submerged in the light, and slowly landed on top of the spirit beast water unicorn.
Deep, breathe!
Hold the sword and face the sky!
In the sky, in the blooming light, there was a sudden echo of strange incantations, like the singing of gods and Buddhas all over the sky, like the grinning laughter of nine secluded demons. The nameless sense of awe overwhelmed everyone on Qingyun Mountain.
Suddenly, at the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, in the direction of Huanyue Cave, a majestic purple aura rises, directly shining on the water kylin and Daoxuan above its head.
A moment later, looking at the direction from various places in the distance, there are actually six brilliant and strange lights flying from the unknown places of the other six peaks of Qingyun Mountain.
Divide into six colors: yellow, blue, red, green, orange, and blue, all covered together.
The last seven strange lights converged on the ancient sword Zhuxian that had been dazzling until now in the hands of Master Daoxuan.
The sky and the earth changed color, and there was a thunder!
Sandstones fly away from Tongtian Peak, dust is flying, and the source of seven strange lights is endless. Above the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, which radiates bright light, a Qi sword shining with seven colors slowly appears, and it keeps getting bigger.
At the same time, from the main sword, Qi swords of various colors are continuously separated, more and more, covering the sky in an instant, and flowing the colorful colors reflected on the entire Tongtian Peak, which is unparalleled in beauty!
Taoist Cangsong trembled slightly, and moaned softly: "The Immortal Jade Formation, the Immortal Execution Sword Formation..."
The seven-colored qi sword on the ancient sword Zhuxian is obviously the main sword of this formation. It has become extremely huge at this moment, stretching across the sky, and even the giant water unicorn is far inferior to it.
As for the single-color qi swords all over the sky, they are densely packed, like clouds and mist, and it is frightening to look at.
This rare spectacle has no exciting feeling, only bursts of chill and coldness.
Reverend Daoxuan was on the water unicorn, his body swayed slightly, and at the same time he recited the mantra, swung the ancient Zhuxian sword with his right hand, and pointed like a sword with his left hand, and slashed downward!
"Hiss..."
On the Zhuxian ancient sword, a burst of light flickered, and after a while, countless Qi swords hovering in the air rushed down with incomparably fierce momentum, and rushed straight towards the people of the Demon Cult.
The sword fell like rain, killing the world!
Countless Demon Cultists raised their troops to resist, but the Qi Sword pierced down mercilessly as if it was invincible, and those with lesser skills were immediately driven deep into the ground, causing blood to splatter.
On the Tongtian Peak, ghosts and wolves howled suddenly, and the screams were endless. Countless limbs and pieces of meat were splashed, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and it was like hell.
In this situation, even the people of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple changed their faces slightly, and the Dharma figure of Tianyin Temple bowed his head slightly and chanted Buddha in a low voice.
Poison God, Yuyangzi, and Mrs. Sanmiao's expressions changed drastically. In a blink of an eye, almost everyone around them was injured under this incredible formation.
Seeing the swords falling like rain from the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the seven-color main sword in the sky continued to separate more monochromatic Qi swords, covering a wider and wider range, almost enclosing the entire Tongtian Peak!
Since Master Daoxuan appeared with the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, Ning Que has been staring at him.
"Is this the ancient sword of Zhu Xian? The power is really terrifying!"
Ning Que stared at the endless Qi swords that almost enveloped the Tongtian Peak, and his expression changed slightly.
Since he practiced, it was the first time he had seen such a terrifying magic weapon of Zhu Xian Ancient Sword.
He fended off a qi sword that was shot down, only to feel his body shake, as if there was an endless amount of fierceness contained in the qi sword.
Just an air sword is so terrifying, so the power of the seven-color main sword held by Master Daoxuan is even more terrifying.
At this moment, Ning Que put away his contempt.
He found that he still underestimated the ancient sword of Zhu Xian.
This is the most powerful divine weapon in this world, and its power is much more terrifying than he imagined.
The Fulong Cauldron in his hand may not be able to stop it.
"Well, no..."
Suddenly, Ning Que changed slightly, and felt something was wrong. In the depths of his spiritual world, a terrifying phantom with four arms and snake tail suddenly roared.
This phantom was condensed by Ning Que when he tested and practiced the "Spirit Attracting Art" in the Demon Valley.
Since condensing, this phantom has been dormant in the depths of Ning Que's spiritual world.
But at this moment, this phantom seemed to be stimulated by the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, and was about to manifest forcibly.
"Roar-----"
All of a sudden, behind Ning Que, a terrifying specter the size of a small mountain appeared. The joints of the specter were covered with bone spurs, and its eyes were like two puddles of blood. The specter let out a long howl, filled with endless blood, and suddenly appeared above Tongtian Peak. Layers of thick blood clouds.
"this…"
This sudden change shocked everyone.
Whether it is Tian Buyi and other members of the righteous way, or members of the Demon Cult such as Poison God, Yuyangzi, and Mrs. Sanmiao, they all stared at the phantom behind Ning Que. From that phantom, they felt The suffocating pressure.
High in the sky, Daoxuan Daoxuan, who was holding the ancient sword of Zhu Xian and urging countless Qi swords to kill people in the Demon Cult, suddenly locked his eyes on Ning Que, and stared at the phantom behind Ning Que with extreme dignity.
"What are you doing, I just want to paddle here this time, and experience the power of Zhu Xian's ancient sword by the way, why such a ghost suddenly appeared!"
Ning Que looked back at the phantom behind him, and couldn't help being speechless for a while.
This time, even if he wanted to paddle, he couldn't do it.
(end of this chapter)