Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

On Gui Li's left hand holding the Ancient Jade Sword, faint red threads were sucked into the blade by the ancient Jade Sword, his complexion was pale, and his whole body was trembling unceasingly.

The phagocytosis power on the Zhuxian ancient sword is getting stronger and stronger, in Gui Li's eyes at this moment, the Zhuxian ancient sword in front of him exudes a blood-red light, vaguely like a demon opening his bloody mouth and grinning grinningly, about to swallow him up soon go in.

Is this the end of your life?

Just before falling into a coma, this thought flashed through his mind.

When all thoughts were lost, a slender and slender hand stretched out, as if coming from the world of mortals, thousands of mountains and snow at dusk, like a enchanting lily blooming in the middle of the night, quietly grasping the ancient sword of Zhu Xian!

A gust of warm air exploded, bursting out from Gui Li's heart, it was pure yang breath, directly scattered into the meridians.

The people present were all horrified looking at Lu Xueqi, in order to save that ghost Li, she used her agility and grasped the ancient Zhu Xian ancient sword that sucked blood energy and became very strange!

I saw Lu Xueqi's spiritual power bursting out from her whole body, the cinnabar on her forehead was extremely coquettish, and blood beads bloomed from between her eyebrows drop by drop, all of which were sucked away by the ancient sword of Zhu Xian.

Gui Li's whole body was shaken, his mind was awake for a moment, he let out a loud roar, he spent his whole life in cultivation, he pumped his energy out, his mind was like thunder and lightning, the three volumes of heavenly scriptures flashed in a blink of an eye, and three auras of blue, gold and red rose up on his face at the same time , the Soul-devouring magic wand in his hand suddenly lit up, and the mysterious blue light slowly swayed, as if slowly waking up from a deep sleep, the blood-devouring bead on the top, Dao Dao Yao's strange red blood threads, lit up again, and the bead In the depths, it was unprecedented. Under the mysterious blue light and bloodshot eyes, golden Buddhist mantras appeared.

Buddha, Dao, and Demon's three true Dharma, unexpectedly at this very moment, merged with Gui Li as one.

But at this moment, in the crowd, several people shouted suddenly, and at the same time, several magic weapons shot towards Gui Li.

Gui Li's body trembled violently, his qi and blood surged, his throat felt sweet, and another mouthful of blood spewed out, right on the ancient Zhu Xian sword.The ancient sword of Zhu Xian had been silent at first, but suddenly the blood spurted out, and the red light flashed impressively, unexpectedly becoming stronger again.

Lu Xueqi felt the same, she felt the ancient sword of Zhu Xian vibrate violently in her hand, the strange and extremely devouring power suddenly increased, and the red light was flickering, at the moment when it seemed to be about to light up.

"Ugh..."

Suddenly, there was a huge boom and sharp sound between Gui Li and Zhu Xian, accompanied by the sound of bones cracking and breaking, Lu Xueqi coldly raised her sleeve and swung her palm down. Suddenly, Gui Li was shot out, like an arrow flying from the string, passing over the heads of the crowd and falling far into the forest far away.

Everyone in the Qingyun Sect was stunned for a moment, and they were stunned in place. After a long while, someone suddenly came to their senses and shouted: "Hurry up, we must not let that monster escape!"

One word reminded everyone, immediately countless people followed the direction where Gui Li fell.

Seeing people around them jumping up into the air and following them away, only the people in Dazhufeng and Xiaozhufeng stayed in place, Song Daren and others didn't want to chase, but they couldn't bear it, while Wen Min and others exclaimed.

It was Lu Xueqi who was full of tears and fell to the ground in great sadness.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at the legendary Zhuxian ancient sword held in Lu Xueqi's hand. The crack on the simple and simple blade gradually became larger, and slowly but unstoppably extended to the surroundings. spread on the holy blade, till

Snapped!

Then with a soft and crisp sound, half of the sword blade was attached to the hilt and fell to the ground, while the other half of the blade was still held in Lu Xueqi's hand.

In an instant, everyone was stunned, no breath, and their minds were all blank...

Zhuxian!

Zhuxian Ancient Sword!

broken……

The universe is bright and clear, the sky is bright and the sun is bright, suddenly there is a huge thunder in the sky, and it happens. In a blink of an eye, I can see the wind and clouds rolling in from all directions, the sky and the earth change color rapidly, and the black clouds hang down and gather on the top of Qingyun Mountain.

A strong wind blew up, sand flying and rocks flying, accompanied by the sudden arrival of the wind and rain, thunder and lightning roared, the sky and the earth roared, and the violent storm suddenly poured down.

The sky and the earth seemed to be crying bitterly!

It was night, the heavens and the earth wept bitterly, and the Excalibur died young!

The cold rain hit his face, which hurt like a knife, and the chill was so cold that his whole body seemed to be frozen.

Gui Li was in the woods, couldn't help snorting in a low voice, his body was seriously injured, relying on the sudden storm, he temporarily avoided Qing Yunmen's pursuit.

It was just that strange duel with Zhu Xian's ancient sword, Lu Xueqi's last palm that hit him, as if determined to kill him, forcibly broke half of his chest ribs, and at this moment, the broken bones pierced into the heart and lungs He practiced profoundly, but he was still a mortal after all, every step he took, he would break out in cold sweat with pain, and his mouth was making noises.

The last sliver of clarity kept telling him that he must go, because of his grievances with the Qingyun Sect and his current broken body, once the Qingyun Sect disciples found out, there would be nothing but death.

As for him, Lu Xueqi didn't want him anymore, and everyone wanted to kill him, but he still had a reason why he couldn't die!

The heavy rain was like pouring, and Gui Li panted heavily, every breath from his mouth was a faint white air in the dark rainy night.A chill enveloped him, and the voices behind him suddenly approached. I don't know how many people swarmed over with killing intent.

Ghost Li felt chilled, but after all he didn't want to be caught without a fight, so he closed his eyes and threw himself on the extremely muddy ground, face down, buried in the mud.

In the darkness, he seemed like a pile of mud abandoned by this stormy world.

The world is not benevolent, maybe everything is a straw dog...

The storm is raging!