The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

Above the sky, there are spirit beasts roaring, echoing endlessly.

Taoist Cangsong, who had been silently watching the battle situation, turned pale after the ray of light appeared. At this moment, he saw the water unicorn flying into the sky, shook his body, and lost his voice: "Zhu Xian!"

Jade Immortals Chapter 73

The ghost king said in surprise: "Didn't you say that only by cultivating Taiji Xuanqing Dao to the highest level of Taiqing can you control the ancient sword of Zhuxian and activate the 'Xianxian Sword Formation'?"

Cang Song smiled bitterly, and said: "That's right, but I didn't think of Daoxuan..."

At this moment, everyone has stopped fighting, Duan De, Tian Buyi and others fell back to the ground, everyone in Qingyun Sect looked excited.

This legendary ancient sword, which was once in the hands of Qingyun Sect's patriarch Qingye, has deterred the world, but today, at the most dangerous moment of Qingyun Sect, it reappeared in the hands of the master Daoxuan.

In mid-air, the water unicorn flew under Daoxuan, roared in a low voice, and the beast's head was slightly lowered, as if it was also facing this ancient sword, with indescribable fear and respect.

Daoxuan was submerged in the light, and slowly landed on the top of the spirit beast water unicorn.Hold the sword and face the sky!

In the sky, in the radiant light, a strange and reverberating incantation sound suddenly resounded, like a heaven full of gods and Buddhas chanting, like a nine secluded demon grinning.The nameless sense of shock drowned everyone on the top of Qingyun Mountain.

Suddenly, at the back of Tongtian Peak, in the direction of Huanyue Cave, a purple aura rises majesticly, shining directly on the water unicorn and Daoxuan above its head.

After a while, looking at the direction from various places in the distance, it turns out that there are six brilliant and strange lights flying from the unknown places of the other six peaks of Qingyun Mountain. They are divided into six colors: yellow, blue, red, green, orange, and blue. Shrouded together together, the last seven strange lights converged on the ancient sword Zhuxian that had been dazzling until now in Daoxuan's hand.

The sky and the earth changed color, and there was a thunderous sound!

A huge thunder exploded in mid-air, and the wind was fierce, and all the people in the crowd did not change their colors.

The sand and rocks flew away from Tongtian Peak, the dust was flying, and the source of the seven wonders was endless. Above the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, which radiated bright light, a sword of Qi shining in seven colors slowly appeared, and it kept getting bigger and bigger. On the sword, there are more and more Qi swords of various colors, and they fill the sky in an instant.

In the ghost king's eyes, murderous intent flashed, but before he could make a move, his face suddenly darkened, a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he moved his body, as if he was about to do something, but at this moment, someone in the distance Suddenly there was a low and strange whistle from the sky.

Suddenly, the entire Qingyun Mountain Range, the gigantic peak that has stood tall for thousands of years, seemed to tremble slightly!

The fairy swords and magic weapons in everyone's hands were slightly heated and whispered, facing that brilliant light!

Tongtian Peak was high into the clouds, and the sky that had been clear for thousands of years gradually darkened.

Only that dazzling light in the sky, like unrestrained thermoelectricity, broke free from confinement, soared above the nine heavens, and came at a gallop.

Instant explosion!

"boom!"

"Is this the Legendary Sword Formation of Zhu Xian!" Someone from the Demon Cult murmured to himself. At this moment, there was an indescribable shock. The power of the Sword Formation of Zhu Xian was far beyond imagination. Today, many members of the Demon Cult finally saw Qingyun. The background of this millennium giant school.

I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune. Although the Zhuxian sword formation is infinitely powerful, Qingyun will never use this formation until the moment of life and death. Once this formation is used, it means that Qingyun sect has reached the moment of life and death, just like today , the demon sect attacked Tongtian Peak in a large scale. The most tragic battle between demons in the past century finally awakened the Zhuxian Sword Formation that had been dormant for many years.

Taoist Cangsong trembled slightly. As the head of Longshou Peak, how could he not know the power of Zhuxian Sword Formation? He never thought that Daoxuan could activate the sword formation when he was seriously injured. , Jade Immortal Sword Formation would not have a chance to activate, but he was wrong, very wrong.

The Ghost King's expression also changed, and he couldn't believe it: "Reverend Daoxuan still has the strength to activate the Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

Fairy Sanmiao saw that the situation was not good, and immediately retreated back. Taoist Cangsong turned pale and said tremblingly, "The Zhuxian Sword Formation was created by Qingyunzi, the founder of the Qingyunmen sect, and it has infinite power. Perfect, once activated, the power is unimaginable and invincible, all suzerains, while the sword array is still gathering, let's, let's retreat quickly, otherwise it will be over!"

"Nonsense!" The Poison King was furious immediately, "No matter how powerful Daoxuan is, he is only one person. Before the sword array is activated, let's kill him!"

The God of Poison suffered a great loss today, he was severely injured by Duan De after a few encounters, if he just retreated like this, he would really not be reconciled!

At the critical moment, the Poison God still had such a fluke mentality, Taoist Cangsong shook his head and smiled wryly, then turned his head and said to the Poison God, "Sect Master, the Sword Formation of Immortal Execution is driven by mysterious spell power, and Qingyun's founding school was all supported by the restraint of this formation at the beginning. Until the rise of Patriarch Qingye, who gathered the thousand-year-old magical spiritual power of Qimai Mountain in the posture of the sky, and then used the first divine sword in the past and present as a psychic medium to create this eternal strange formation, which has the power to break the world. Waiting is invincible!"

Poison God looked gloomy, and stroked his chest that was still in severe pain. The old monster who had lived for a thousand years had the advantage of being well-informed. Hearing what Cangsong Taoist said, Poison God hesitated.

How can he not know how bad it is, but the cooked duck just flies away, how can the Poison God be reconciled, not to mention that Daoxuan was seriously injured, whether he can support the Zhuxian Sword Formation is still a problem, in case Daoxuan's real strength is not enough , Zhuxian Sword Formation fell short...

Even the Poison God was lucky, only the Ghost King stomped his feet and said in a harsh voice: "This formation is too powerful, and the enemy suffers too many casualties. Let's go!"

Poison God, Fairy Sanmiao was startled, and was about to argue, but in this moment of hesitation, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was finally activated, and the monochrome sword energy volleyed in the air, killing the battlefield and rushing down towards the disciples of the Demon Cult.

For a moment, the sword rain poured out, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The disciples of the Demon Cult resisted with all their strength, but the monochrome sword energy was almost indestructible and merciless, and those who were not strong enough were immediately thrown into the ground, blood splattering.

On the Tongtian Peak, ghosts and wolves howled suddenly, the screams were endless, and the broken limbs and flesh were splashed everywhere. It was like hell.Rao is the first one who is well-informed and can't help but change his face when he sees this situation. All the monks in Tianyin Temple are reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Under the Zhuxian Sword Formation, all the disciples of the Demon Cult were wounded in a blink of an eye, and the expressions of the several masters of the Demon Cult suddenly changed.

Seeing the monochromatic sword energy galloping across the sky, the murdering disciples were heartbroken. The seven-color main sword in the sky continued to separate the sword energy, covering a wider and wider range, and Tongtian Peak seemed to be enveloped by the sword formation.

Several major sect masters blocked the qi swords and protected their disciples, but this is so, the ghost king and others also changed their expressions. This monochromatic qi sword really contains strange and evil spiritual power, as if it is endless.The God of Poison finally regretted it at this moment. He regretted not listening to Taoist Cangsong. Even this monochromatic sword energy is so unstoppable. Let alone the seven-colored main sword in the sky, if that seven-colored main sword falls, everyone present will surely Will die without a place to bury.

Among the several great suzerains, the ghost king has always been resourceful. Seeing the disciples lost their lives, the situation turned around in an instant. He knew that he could no longer fight. Start formation!"

"Okay, the east side has the least sword energy, break through!" The Poison God immediately shouted.

The disciples of the Devil's Cult were terrified and terrified of being killed. They just relied on instinct to avoid the qi sword, and their minds were already in chaos. Now that the two masters spoke, they immediately found the backbone. On the other hand, they only want to escape from this hell on earth as soon as possible. Any attack on Qingyun Mountain is just a cloud, and the most important thing is to save their lives.

The Poison God glanced behind unwillingly, and retreated to the east helplessly.

"Hehe, want to escape? Brother, add more fire..." Duan De smiled evilly, then inspired his sword energy, and joined the Jade Immortal Sword Formation, greatly increasing the power of the Jade Immortal Sword Formation.

"Damn it." The Poison God cursed.

Fairy San Miao glanced coldly at Duan De, who was smiling evilly in the distance, and cursed angrily, "This damn kid, pervert..."

On the way to the gate of life, the disciples of the Demon Cult screamed again and again, and the monochrome Qi sword kept falling from the sky. Due to Duan De's blind mixing, many people from the Demon Cult died.

The Demon Cultists killed by the Zhuxian Sword Array turned their backs on their backs, and terrifying blood flowers bloomed in the air, harvesting their lives like a god of death.

This short journey is as difficult as climbing to the sky. The demon sect's great masters have no time to hesitate, and their disciples suffered heavy casualties, so there is no way. Only by rushing out can there be any hope of survival.