Chapter 390: The Power of Executing Immortals
"Is this my Qingyun's Zhuxian Sword?"
Shuiyue looked at the endless bright light in Daoxuan's hands above the sky but could not see the true appearance clearly, and her heart trembled.
Although she couldn't see clearly, she knew that it was the Zhuxian Sword, Qingyun's greatest foundation, and the peerless immortal sword that shocked the two realms of the righteous and demons!
Ao Wow!
In the blue water pool, the water kirin roared wildly, and the water waves surging, all the water columns merged, forming an extremely huge water curtain, holding the water kirin rushed straight into the sky and flew towards the depths of the light!
Above the sky.
There are spiritual beasts roaring and echoing endlessly.
When Shuiyue heard the sound, she finally came to her senses and found that she was still being held in her arms by Ye Donghuang. She was about to remind her to put her down, but suddenly she felt something.
In an instant, her whole body felt like she was lying in Ye Donghuang's arms, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked at Ye Donghuang who was staring at Daoxuan who was not aware of it. She opened her mouth but didn't say a word.
"He did it on purpose? Not like it! But why did he save Xueqi and me repeatedly? He still treats others like this..."
Shuiyue looked at Ye Donghuang's handsome and resolute face, and her heart flew into the sky and she was full of thoughts. In fact, Ye Donghuang didn't mean it.
He reached out to catch Shuiyue, and his big hand just covered the other person's chest.
Maybe it's because of getting used to it that muscle memory is formed.
His hands unconsciously react to stress!
Although Shuiyue is over 100 years old, she has never even talked about love, and Xiao Zhufeng is also a female disciple. Not to mention getting close to men, she rarely gets close to them!
Her mature and lonely body cannot withstand Ye Donghuang's capture!
Ye Donghuang was all focused on the Zhuxian Sword, and he didn't notice Shui Yue's reaction. The latter didn't know what he was thinking, so he let Ye Donghuang hold him and said nothing.
In the air, the water Qilin flew under Daoxuan, roared in a low voice, and the beast's head was slightly lowered, as if it had indescribable fear and respect for this ancient sword.
Daoxuan disappeared in the light and slowly landed on the head of the spiritual beast Water Qilin.
Deep, breathe!
Holding the sword, facing the sky!
In the sky, in the blooming light, a strange echoing sound of curses suddenly sounded, like the singing of gods and Buddhas in the sky, like the grim smile of the Nine Nether Demons.
Wuming's sense of shock drowns everyone on Qingyun Mountain.
Suddenly, at the mountain behind Tongtian Peak, in the direction of the Huanyue Cave, a purple aura rose up and shone directly on the water Qilin and Daoxuan above its head.
After a while, from afar, looking at the direction, there were six brilliant and wonderful lights flying from unknown places on the other six peaks of Qingyun Mountain.
It is divided into: yellow, green, red, green, orange, blue and six colors, and they are shrouded together.
The last seven strange lights gathered in Daoxuan's hands until now the dazzling ancient sword Zhuxian.
The world changes color, and there is a thunderous sound!
A huge thunder exploded in the air, and the strong wind was strong, and everyone in the crowd changed color.
Sand and stones flew away from Tongtian Peak, dust was flying, and the seven wonders of lights were endless. Above the Zhuxian Ancient Sword radiating with dazzling light, a Qi sword shining with colorful colors slowly appeared, constantly growing bigger.
At the same time, various qi swords were constantly separated from this main sword, and more and more were spread all over the sky in an instant, turning the colorful flows reflected on the entire Tongtian Peak Mountain, extremely beautiful!
"Zhu Xian Sword Formation, Zhu Xian Sword Formation..."
Cang Song's body was trembling slightly, with fear in his eyes. This was the legend of Qingyun, and he was most awe in his heart.
"This formation was created by Qingyunzi, the ancestor of Qingyunkai Sect, and was repaired by Qingye's ancestor that year for a hundred years. It was activated by the ancient sword Zhu Xian. The power is unimaginable. We, we should retreat soon, right?" Cang Song said frightened.
Ten thousand people changed their faces, but Yu Yangzi was already angry and said, "No matter how powerful he is, he is just a sword, so what can he do?"
Taoist Cangsong smiled bitterly and shook his head, turned his head to the poisonous god and said, "Sect Master, the Zhuxian Sword Formation is activated with mysterious curse power. It is already extremely powerful. When I first started the Qingyun Sect, I had to rely on this formation restriction to barely support it."
"Later, Qingye Patriarch was born. With his genius, he gathered the strange spirit power of the seven mountains of Qingyun Mountain for thousands of years. He then used the supreme sword spirit of Zhu Xian, the most amazing sword from ancient times to the present, and he had the magical skill of opening the sky and breaking the earth. We must not be able to compete with him!"
The Poison God's face changed color, but looking at the Zhuxian Sword Formation that he had never seen before, he could fly away the duck that he had almost won today, but he could not make up his mind immediately.
Not to mention Yu Yangzi next to him, he looked unwilling, and only tens of thousands of people stomped their feet and said immediately: "This formation is too powerful, we cannot compete with each other, let's go!"
Yu Yangzi and the Poison God were both stunned.
Just as we were about to argue, but for a moment of hesitation, the dazzling Zhuxian Sword Formation in the sky had already changed.
The colorful Qi sword above the ancient sword Zhu Xian was obviously the master sword of this formation. At this moment, it had become extremely huge, lying in the sky, and even the giant beast Water Qilin looked far inferior to it.
As for the monochrome Qi swords all over the sky, they were even dense, like clouds and mist, and they were shocked to see them.
This rare wonder scene in the ages has no excitement, only a wave of solemnity and coldness.
"Master!"
Under this Zhuxian Sword Formation, Sanmiao Fairy and Xiaobai, who were hiding in the sky above the Yuqing Hall, could not hide it, showed their bodies and came to Ye Donghuang!
"San Miao Fairy!"
When Yu Yangzi saw the Sanmiao Fairy, he was furious. He thought that it was the Sanmiao Fairy who betrayed them that led to the arrival of Ye Donghuang!
However, before he got angry, Daoxuan on the Water Qilin had already moved. His body shook faintly, and at the same time he recited the magic spell, waved the ancient sword of Zhuxian with his right hand, and pointed the magic tricks with his left hand, and slashed towards the bottom!
"hiss……"
A flash of light flashed on the Zhuxian ancient sword. After a moment, countless qi swords that were overwhelming in the air rushed down with an extremely sharp momentum and rushed straight towards the people of the Demon Sect.
The sword falls like rain, and the heaven and earth are slaying!
Countless demon disciples fought against each other, but the Qi sword was as if invincible as it was, and it stabbed down mercilessly. The slightly shallow skill was immediately penetrated into the ground and blood splattered.
On Tongtian Peak, ghosts and wolves were crying and howling, screaming endlessly, countless broken limbs and flesh splattered, blood and flesh flew everywhere, bloody storms, like hell.
In this situation, even the Qingyun Sect changed slightly.
Yu Yangzi, the Poison God, Wanrenxiang and others changed their faces. In a blink of an eye, the people around him were almost injured under this incredible strange formation.
Seeing the Zhu Xian Sword Formation sword falling like rain, the colorful main sword in the sky continued to separate out more monochrome Qi swords, covering the wider range, almost surrounding the entire Tongtian Peak!
Ten thousand people waved their hands to block a qi sword that was shooting down, and they felt their bodies shocked. The evil spirit contained in the qi sword seemed endless.
It seems that as Cangsong said, it is impossible for humans to absorb the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth from the seven peaks of Qingyun Mountain.
What's more, this is just a monochrome Qi sword. If the terrifying seven-color main sword is captured, I'm afraid that everyone will die without a burial place.
Ten thousand people are always resourceful. When they are in danger, their thoughts are turning sharply. Suddenly, they find that Daoxuan's body is constantly shaking in the sky. It is obviously extremely difficult, and they shouted urgently:
"Everyone, the old thief Daoxuan is seriously injured and unable to fully control this formation. We will immediately join forces to attack one place!"
Originally, the people of the Demon Sect were in a mess, and they almost instinctively resisted the deathly sword rain falling in the air.
Chapter completed!