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"Nine ghosts, gods and demons of the heavens, use my blood as a sacrifice"

"Three lives and seven lives, I will fall into hell forever, just for the sake of love, even if I die, I will not regret it"

When Zhou Ji rushed all the way to Qingyunmen, he saw the seven meridians of Qingyun, as if seven pillars of light piercing the sky were erected, and all the seven pillars of light gathered towards the main vein of Qingyunmen, and the spreading air wave was clear and full of clouds in the sky. For a moment, there was only a ray of Zhu Xian's light left in the bright and clear sky, shining brightly, becoming more and more brilliant, and extremely brilliant.

Looking at the radiant colorful sword light in the distance, both Xiaobai and Si Teng showed a hint of horror, and Zhou Ji was equally horrified, but what he was horrified was not the majesty of the Zhuxian sword light, but the power in this silence. The crisp bell sounded under the silent sword light.

Accompanied by the sound of the bell, there was a pair of gentle and white hands that were familiar in the years, gently pushing the red-eyed Zhang Xiaofan, who was mad with grief and indignation, to the side.

Looking at her standing under the sword light, looking at him with slightly red eyes, there is still a warm and faint smile on her fair face.

Because of resentment, depression, and nowhere to vent, my heart sank instantly.

In an instant, all the colorful Qi swords in the sky radiated light together, especially the colorful main sword of the formation, which was even more impressively enlarged by half. It made a bang, shaking the heavens and the earth. windy.

The wind blew up her water-green clothes, hunting and dancing, like the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Before the sword light reached the ground, there was a loud rattling sound, the ground within a zhang radius around Zhang Xiaofan burst open, the strong wind howled and enveloped him, he opened his mouth to call Bi Yao's name, but was forced back by the strong wind;

He jumped up like crazy and rushed towards Qianying in front of him, but was bounced away by a mysterious breath, red tears flowed from his blood red eyes, and ran down his cheeks.

No matter how he prayed and struggled, the sword was still like a ruthless thing that could destroy the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and it still fell slowly and mercilessly. Seeing that the sword light had engulfed everything in front of him, that touch of verdant The hem of the skirt completely disappeared in the sword light, Zhang Xiaofan felt the heart-piercing pain for the first time.

It seems that the whole world has lost its color, and some are left with endless darkness and unprecedented despair.

'Jingling~'

Suddenly, the sky and the earth suddenly became quiet, even the earth-shattering momentum of Zhuxian Sword Formation stopped for an instant, and another crisp bell sounded, the stagnant sword light vented down like a huge wave, Zhang Xiaofan was so desperate that he lowered his head subconsciously rise.

A faint light seemed to light up from the Heaven-piercing Zhu Xian sword light, from a faintly invisible point, it spread out in the depths of Zhang Xiaofan's eyes with a bang, the light was re-lit, and it was found again. All colors lost.

"Silly girl, is it worth it?"

"As long as Xiaofan is fine, it's worth it."

Boom~!

Just like the rising sun jumping out of the water, the sky and the earth are just opening and thunder roars, and the huge roar bursts out instantly.

Suddenly, another dazzling sword glow rose from the giant sword glow of colorful circulation, which seemed to cut through the dark light beams, split the flowing colorful lights, and once again pierced the sky and cleared the violent wind gathered by Zhu Xian's sword glow .

The disintegrated Jade Immortal Sword burst out with dazzling glare, and the indescribable loud noise shook the entire sky.

But on the Tongtian Peak, there was a huge earthquake, rocks flew across the mountain, and countless huge cracks appeared on the mountain, as if the end was approaching.

Under the strong light, everyone present closed their eyes and did not dare to look at him, only Zhang Xiaofan, who was at the nearest point where the sword light intersected, opened his eyes wide, letting the strong light hurt the pain, and letting the tears flow out from the corners of his eyes. No longer tears, but blood.

Also in this white world, find that green skirt, that familiar person.

In the void, standing on the body of the water unicorn, Daoxuan's face was like a piece of gold paper, and his expression was horrified.

Since Patriarch Qingyun established Qingyunmen, Zhuxian Sword has always been invincible, and it has been firmly pressed on the heads of Zhengmo and Zhengmo. It is his last trump card for Qingyun to sit firmly at the top of the cultivation world.

But now, the trump card has been broken

The one who blocked the sword was actually only a young man in his twenties.

Not only Daoxuan was stunned, but all the people present, no matter whether they were righteous or evil, looked at the platform in front of the palace that was hit by the Zhuxian sword and most of it collapsed.

Under the blow of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the entire square in front of the temple has turned into a huge pothole, only Zhang Xiaofan, Bi Yao and Zhou Ji who are not far in front of him are flat and intact, and have not been affected in the slightest.

Poison God Cang Songtian Buyi and others don't know who the man standing in front of Baguio is. Wanqian, who has experienced great sorrow and great joy, is different from Qinglong and the others.

Ignoring all the people present, the tens of thousands of people who passed by the ghost rushed to gather the disciples of the Ghost King Sect, and flew down the square, looking at Bi Yao, who was pale and weak, and was about to faint at any time, just wanted to step forward to help, but was caught by Zhou. Ji blocked it.

Wan Wan frowned slightly, Zhou Ji closed his eyes slightly, and shook his head gently.

not far apart.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at everything white in front of him, felt that the ground was not shaking, and the wall of energy blocking him dissipated, he quickly groped towards the direction in his memory, his eyes hurt by the strong light could not stop his steps, he staggered , in the vast white world, suddenly a blurry figure appeared, Zhang Xiaofan's breathing was stagnant, his footsteps also stopped, and he stretched out his hand forward to touch with trepidation and anticipation.

The voice was hoarse and hoarse, and the lingering sound trembled slightly: "Baguio."

"Fool, don't you know how to close your eyes when you see strong light?" A familiar chuckle came from in front of him. Although a little weak, it was as gentle as before, so gentle that it made people feel at ease.

Touching fingertips, Bi Yao wanted to help Zhang Xiaofan up, but Zhang Xiaofan hugged him suddenly, and was even knocked back three or four steps by the force, so much so that even one of his shoes was lost.

"Be gentle, I'm almost out of breath." Baguio patted Zhang Xiaofan's arm helplessly, then looked awkwardly at Zhou Ji and Wanwang who were not far away.

In mid-air, Daoxuan looked down at the ancient stone sword in his hand, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

He didn't understand how the young man in front of the palace blocked the sword glow just now, but no matter what, the Jade Immortal Sword Formation is Qingyunmen's biggest deterrent to the righteous and demons. Once it is cracked, it will completely shake the practice The supreme status of Zhuxian sword in the world.

Once the status is shaken, the awe is no longer.

Reverend Daoxuan vomited a mouthful of black blood again, and the poisonous black blood sprayed on the water unicorn's back, making a sizzling sound. Although it failed to corrode the water unicorn's scales, burning smoke still came out. Give off a strong foul odor.

The seven-tailed centipede is highly poisonous by nature, that is why Tianyin Puzhi died under this thing back then. Daoxuan knew this well. This is the first time I fight against someone, if I don't try to get rid of the poison, I may be in danger of my life.

Reverend Daoxuan did not hesitate, he swung his sword and pointed directly, resisting the evil spirit and poisonous erosion, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was painfully ferocious, and this ancient Zhuxian sword that pointed directly at the sky once again burst into light. It lit up the whole sky.

And from the direction of the Huanyue Cave in the back mountain, the whistling sound that had been reverberating in the low and deep suddenly became louder, and then it rose suddenly, the sound moved the world, and the light was even more brilliant.

The faces of Tian Buyi, Shuiyue and the others changed slightly. They didn't know the inner secrets of Zhuxian Sword, but they had seen Wan Jianyi drive this sword before, and they knew that even if there was the earth vein array arranged by the seven veins of Qingyun Mountain to provide Zhuxian Sword A part of the spiritual power, but driving the sword itself is not a trivial loss to the user.

Wan Wan and Poison God know even less information. Even Taoist Cangsong has been blinded by hatred for more than a hundred years. He only knows the power of Zhuxian Sword, but he doesn't know its joints.

Long before Zhou Ji came over, Daoxuan had already shattered all their fantasies with a sword. Even though Zhou Ji had blocked the sword just now, in their opinion, maybe it was Baguio who was burning and driving the infatuation curse. assist.

Now, seeing Daoxuan swinging the third sword, maybe there will be a fourth and fifth sword. As long as Qingyun Mountain's veins are not exhausted, how can this Zhuxian sword formation be broken?

Ten thousand people are also unwilling in their hearts, but now that they block the sword, they are about to lose one of their own daughters. No matter how unwilling they are, they can only choose to retreat.

Zhou Ji shook his head, smiled and asked Wan Wan to take Bi Yao and Zhang Xiaofan away first, then frowned slightly, looked up at Dao Xuan in the sky, sighed softly, knowing that he had already embraced the will to die.

In mid-air, Daoxuan Daoxuan, dressed in a dark green Taoist robe, drummed without wind, making a sound of hunting.

Looking down at Zhou Ji in front of the Yuqing Palace, his expression was extremely ferocious, the blood vessels on his forehead and cheeks were protruding, and his shriveled skin was propped up, revealing a strange black and red color.

Just now, he arrived halfway, and he didn't have time to appreciate the whole picture of Zhuxian Sword. At this time, Zhou Ji didn't have the idea of ​​sneaking in while Daoxuan was casting the spell. He only saw Daoxuan's lips moving slightly, and there was a low chant from heaven and earth, Like Sanskrit singing, like strange mantras, echoing far away.

Zhou Ji couldn't understand what the sword formula Daoxuan recited was, so he could only write it down as much as possible, and then watched him swing the sword formula with his left hand, piercing the sky, almost at the same time, the other six towering towers of Qingyun Mountain From the mountain peak, six colors of light rose up again, like a long rainbow piercing through the sky, coming through the sky, drawing a long trajectory on the sky, turning into seven-colored sword lights and gathering on the Zhuxian Sword.

The difference from just now is that this time the seven colors gathered into white, and the seven-color light beams that penetrated the sky and the earth also turned into dazzling white light. Zhou Ji was not to be outdone, his cultivation accumulated for thousands of years exploded, and streams of light poured into his hands In the Juexian Sword, a terrifying aura from the beginning of time seemed to emerge from the bottom of everyone's heart. The fear and madness warning from the source of the soul made everyone present, including Daoxuan who was shrouded in the glow of the Zhuxian sword, feel horrified.

"What kind of sword is this? Why does it give me the feeling that it is older and more terrifying than Zhu Xian?" Suru protected Tian Ling'er behind her, looking palely at the simple long sword in Zhou Ji's hand, her eyes were shocked.

"The appearance of such an evil sword in the world may lead to a bloodbath in the practice world, and chaos in the world." Master Puhong also kept the Tianyin disciple he brought with him by his side, looking at this simple and simple sword that could stand up to the heavenly Zhuxian sword. Long Jian let out a long sigh, revealing a look of compassion.

Daoxuan Daoxuan stared at the Juexian sword in Zhou Ji's hand. He held Zhuxian dimly, as if he felt something different than other people, that kind of inexplicable familiarity and connection, just like the sword in his hand. Hand Zhuxian has the same origin as the ancient sword in the young monk's hand, but it seems that something is missing.

Of course, this lack refers to the strange stone sword in his hand that has been passed down for eight hundred years.

Obviously self-contained, but not complete.

Without time to think about it, Daoxuan took a deep breath, gripped the ancient Zhuxian sword tightly, and suddenly made a move with his left hand. Among the numerous Qi swords in the sky, suddenly a red Qi sword came out from the Zhuxian sword formation, sending out a piercing roar , shot towards Zhou Ji.

Looking at the sword light shot from one of the seven main peaks, Zhou Ji smiled lightly, letting the red sword light fly to him in a blink of an eye like light and electricity, the sword body swung away, and the innate evil spirit turned into invisible sword energy , collided with it.

There was a roar, and Zhou Jifei stepped forward. Although his Absolute Immortal Sword was complete, it was not a matching formation. Although Daoxuan's Jade Immortal was only one-fifth of it, it had the seven veins of Qingyun Mountain to provide the spiritual power of the earth veins. Mana to fight against the mighty power of heaven and earth, Zhou Ji knew that he didn't have such ability, he was lying in front of him, his figure was like a ghost, Daoxuan was already exhausted, if he was at the peak of his power, he would naturally be able to ride a water unicorn to deal with Zhou Ji, but now , it is possible to make a quick decision so as not to be dragged down by the opponent.

As the guardian beast of Qingyunmen, the water unicorn is a mascot on weekdays, but its own strength should not be underestimated. Seeing Zhou Ji approaching, the crazy warning from the source of the blood makes it subconsciously step away from the waves, and dare not use the body To bear the edge of Jue Xianjian.

The waves splashed under its feet, and every time it took a step in the air, these splashed waves would turn into water mist, and the water mist would condense into ice, and the ice was like a sword, stabbing toward Zhou Ji.

The white light of Zhuxian Sword rose sharply, taking advantage of the time delay by Shui Qilin, Daoxuan finally swung down the stone sword in his hand.

This sword moved very slowly, as if it weighed ten thousand jun. When swinging the sword, one could even hear the wailing sound of Daoxuan's arm. This was already the strongest blow of the Zhuxian Sword. all over the sky.

Sensing the vision that appeared on Qingyun Mountain, the ten thousand people who had already escaped from Qingyun Mountain stopped, and looked at the sky with different expressions. Baguio was lying on You Ji's back, with a worried look on his face, "Father, the Zhuxian Sword is so terrifying, Master Zhou will be fine, right?"

'Uncle? ’ When Du Shen, Qin Wuyan and others heard Bi Yao's address, they couldn't help but look at each other, revealing a hint of surprise.

When Zhou Ji rescued Bi Yao, they guessed that this young man who appeared out of nowhere had a lot to do with Ghost King Zong, and now they knew that the other party was Bi Yao's uncle, which shocked them even more.

Zhou Ji is a master, so what about the strength of the master Bi Yao worshiped?

Could it be that he is as terrifying as this young man who is carrying the Zhuxian sword?