Across the Sky From the Stop of Time

After easily clearing away the evil energy entering his body, Hao Shuai stood up and slowly raised the Zhuxian sword above his head.

"boom!"

Like a thunderbolt, it suddenly exploded in the ears, tearing apart the entire sky, the lightning flashed wildly, the wind and clouds rolled, and the phantom moon was shining brightly above the sky. , covering Hao Shuai's figure.

The wind and clouds in the sky were spinning more and more urgently, and the colorful Qi sword representing the peerless power to kill immortals reappeared, looking down on the world, invincible!

"How can it be??"

"Martial Nephew Hao, how could he?"

"I don't believe it~"

...

At this time, all the people in Tongtian Peak, Zhengmao and Daoist all raised their heads, looking at Hao Shuai above Lingzun's head and the colorful Qi sword in his hand, showing unbelievable expressions.

Especially the chief elders of Qingyun Sect, they all know that only the Taiqing Realm can activate the Zhuxian Sword.

It is precisely because of this that it is difficult for them to accept the facts in front of them.

After all, a 20-year-old Taiqingjing master~~

Even the astonishingly talented Patriarch Qingye is far from being able to do this!

Hao Shuai didn't know what the people below were thinking, so he imitated Daoxuan's right hand and swung the ancient Zhu Xian sword, slashing downwards!

A moment later, countless air swords flying high in the air rushed down with incomparably fierce momentum, and rushed straight towards the people of the Demon Cult.

Countless Demon Sect disciples gathered magic weapons to resist, but those Qi swords were invincible, destroying magic weapons one by one without mercy, piercing through the figures of Demon Sect disciples, and those disciples with low skills were instantly crushed by those Qi swords. Split the body and turn into blood.

On the Tongtian Peak, ghosts and wolves were howling suddenly, the screams were endless, and countless broken limbs and pieces of meat were splashed, it was really blood and blood flying, like hell.

The faces of the three remaining masters of the Demon Cult changed drastically. In the blink of an eye, the subordinates they brought were under this inconceivable formation, and almost all of them were killed or injured, and everyone who survived was injured.

At this time of crisis, the Ghost King's thoughts changed sharply. Seeing that Hao Shuai was not yet proficient in controlling the Zhuxian Sword, he hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, before that little thief can fully control this formation, we will attack together immediately!"

Originally, the monsters of the Demon Cult had already been shattered by the life-killing sword rain, but at this moment when they heard the ghost king swear, almost all the masters of the Demon Cult didn't think much of it, they sped up and followed the three major masters to the east where the single-color Qi sword was less .

On the other hand, on Hao Shuai's side, after clearing out those little minions of the Devil's Cult, he knew that those single-color qi swords could not kill the old devil of the Demon Sect. With a wave forward, suddenly, the wind and thunder exploded in the sky, rumbling, and under the blue sky, the giant sword of Jade Immortals was shining with colorful lights, and Hao Shuai was manipulating it, rumbling down with the momentum of breaking the sky.

The power of the master sword of this formation is not to be taken lightly. When it is attacked with one sword, flesh and blood are flying within a few feet in an instant. Nearly ten people are scattered without even shouting. As Hao Shuai's main target, the figure of the poisonous god It should have been interrupted.

"Ah..." The Poison God, who was broken in two, only had time to let out a terrible scream, and then fell silent.

This master of the Demon Cult, who had been in China for many years and was as tall as Daoxuan, died on Qingyun Mountain without even having time to say his last words.

After killing the God of Poison, in order to scare the chickens and the monkeys, Hao Shuai kept on killing the immortal sword, and swung another sword at the apostate Cangsong, and the sword light from the ancient Zhuxian sword directly annihilated the Cangsong.

Afterwards, Hao Shuai didn't stop, and the Jade Sword in his hand was like a Jade Sword card, aiming for killing intent, and seeing who was not comfortable clicking where, every time he swung it down, a master of the Demon Cult would die under the sword.

The people around him died one by one, and the Ghost King and Fairy Sanmiao were so frightened that they lost their souls, hurriedly used the blood escape secret method from the Demon Sect, and rushed down Qingyun Mountain without looking back.

In fact, the two of them didn't know that even if they ran a little slower, Hao Shuai would not chop them with the Zhuxian sword.

After all, one of them is his nominal subordinate, and the other is Baguio's old father. No matter how Hao Shuai wants to eliminate demons and defend the way, he does not intend to become Baguio's father-killing enemy.

Besides, letting go of the ghost king is also in line with Hao Shuai's next actions.

Thinking about the ghost king's great talent and deep scheming, he will not give up this good opportunity when the poisonous god and Yuyangzi are dead. Later, Hao Shuai will let the Acacia faction submit to the ghost king, and a unified demon sect will be formed. , will reproduce the demeanor of the black-hearted old man eight hundred years ago.

As for the unified Demon Cult, who is the cheapest?

Hey~~

...

After a cup of tea, all members of the Demon Cult died in Qingyun Mountain except the Ghost King and Fairy Sanmiao. Thinking about it, after this great war, the Demon Cult will not be able to regain its vitality in a hundred years, and this was exactly Hao Shuai's previous plan.

The seven-colored Qi sword gradually weakened and disappeared.

Countless scattered blood flowers fell quietly, turning into a shocking bloody scene, covering Tongtian Peak in blood.

At this time, Tongtian Peak was as silent as dead silence.

The people of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple were dumbfounded.

They could not calm down for a long time looking at those demon cult members who were already dead and couldn't die any more.

"Win? Is this the victory?"

Everyone in Zhengdao had such doubts in their hearts. If they didn't see the corpses of demons and monsters, they really couldn't believe everything in front of them.

They looked at the figure above Lingzun's head. At this moment, they only felt that the figure was so tall and mighty, as if it was like a high mountain, so they could only look up.

The Qi sword in the sky gradually disappeared, Hao Shuai held Daoxuan and followed the water unicorn, and slowly fell down.

Tian Buyi and the others just woke up at this moment, and immediately went up to greet him, surrounded Hao Shuai, and walked into the dilapidated Yuqing Palace, the spirit beast Shui Qilin followed behind Hao Shuai step by step.

Hao Shuai handed Daoxuan to Xiao Yicai, and said: "Brother, Master is too poisoned, you take him down to rest first, and I will detoxify him later."

"Yes, Junior Brother!" For a while, Xiao Yi had the illusion of talking to his master.

"Martial Nephew Hao, are you alright?" Tian Buyi and Zeng Shuchang asked Hao Shuai very worriedly. Although they didn't know that using the Jade Sword had the risk of possessing demons, they also knew that the backlash on the body would be huge.

"Let the uncles worry, I'm fine." Hao Shuai waved his hand, his face a little tired.

Although using the Zhuxian sword consumes a lot of mana, it is insignificant to Hao Shuai. The trouble is that when the Zhuxian sword is activated, the endless evil spirit of the Zhuxian sword is attacking his soul all the time, trying to infect him. His sanity, fortunately, he has a strong sense of consciousness and a great success in Yinshen, so that's all right.

But this also made Hao Shuai look a little tired.

Fortunately, although the Yuqing Palace was dilapidated, the upper part was still intact. Hao Shuai strolled to the seat that belonged to Daoxuan, and sat down unceremoniously, and the Lingzun lay at Hao Shuai's feet.