Countless sword energy turned into a beam of light that soared into the sky.

In an instant, the entire Qingyun Mountain seemed to tremble.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, everyone's sword immortal magic weapon in their hands was inexplicably warm and humming.

Even the sky, which has been clear for millions of years, gradually became dark.

Only this dazzling beam of light shines in the world.

The water unicorn, silent in the blue water pool, roared lowly and stepped on a huge water column and landed at Daoxuan's feet.

Daoxuan held the ancient sword of Zhuxian in his hand and stepped on the water Qilin. He glanced at Fang Qian deeply, and suddenly, holding the sword to the sky.

Therefore, the seven peaks of Qingyun seemed to be guided, and seven strange lights of various colors flew from the seven peaks.

Purple, yellow, green, red, green, orange, blue, and seven-color beams shine together, and finally land on the ancient Zhuxian sword in Daoxuan's hand.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color and endless thunder exploded.

But at some point, a huge colorful Qi sword that reached the sky and the earth was condensed above Daoxuan's head. At the same time, various small Qi swords were constantly separated from the main sword. In just a moment, it spread all over the sky, illuminating the entire Qingyun Gate, and it was extremely beautiful.

Countless people were excited, shocked, and even crazy.

Such a terrifying sword formation that captures the mystery of heaven and earth is really shocking.

Even many people in Heyang City can feel the terror of this formation from afar.

Mo Shanshan's eyes were filled with sorrow. She had a very good understanding of the formation. Only by looking at it from a distance could she know the mysterious and magnificent formation.

Even though she had a strong confidence in Fang Qian, she would inevitably feel a little uneasy at this moment.

On the side, Ye Hongyu's expression was indifferent, but his hands were already tightly clenched.

On the Qingyun, Fang Qian, who was facing the terrifying pressure on the Zhuxian Sword Formation, was even more unimaginable to ordinary people.

However, although his eyes were slightly sluggish, he still looked light and calm.

"It's worthy of being Zhu Xian, it's really extraordinary."

He exclaimed, stretched out his hand and a golden bell fell in front of him.

"Today, let's see if your Zhuxian Sword Formation is invincible, or if my Ten Absolute Formation is better."

He had understood a trace of the ten absolutes before, and at this moment he was able to imitate the ten absolutes through the power of faith to stimulate this ten absolutes and set up the ten absolutes and killing formation. This is the first time he has appeared in the world today.

He is also looking forward to the power of this formation.

With a thought, the infinite power of faith surged from the land of China. As the main array artifact, the Golden Bell of Creation gradually dissipated invisibly in a golden light.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to be divided into ten parts by an extremely sharp sword.

Fang Qian stood in the center out of thin air, stepping on the void without any movement, but he seemed to have become the master of this world, and everything seemed to change with his wishes in his hands.

Seeing this, Daoxuan's eyes tightened. Even though he held the ancient Zhuxian sword, he felt a great oppression.

Staring at Fang Qian, while he recited the magic spell, he waved the ancient sword of Zhuxian with his right hand, and activated the sword technique with his left hand, and swung it towards the other party in an instant.

In an instant, the sword of the sky was driven by the ancient Zhuxian sword, and rushed towards Fang Qian with a rampant force without judging.

The dense swords of Qi are like rain, sweeping the world with a solemn and murderous aura.

Countless people from both the right and the demons could feel the sharpness and unparalleledness of the Qi sword just by watching. It can be said that no one dared to face the sharpness of the Qi sword.

However, Fang Qian stood with his hands in the void, facing countless swords of Qi that fell like rain, his brows never frowned once.

His eyes raised slightly, and his ten-thousand-minded spaces were instantly activated.

After countless Qi swords entered a certain range around him, they changed dramatically.

Some Qi swords turned into dead grass and fell down lightly, some Qi swords turned into sand and dust dispersed with the wind, and some Qi swords turned into drops of water dripping and dripping into rain...

This strange and magical method shocked countless people present.

After a while, most of the dense Qi swords were missing, but they still could not break through the invisible barrier in front of Fang Qian.

Daoxuan's face turned pale, and he shouted softly.

"Evil Demon heretics, evil demon heretics!"

Fang Qian sneered: "My magnificent and righteous way, if the principle of the movement of heaven and earth is an evil demon and heretic, then your killing is incalculable, what is the ancient sword that can lead people to the devil and Zhuxian?"

Daoxuan's face changed drastically, and his murderous intent was very strong.

"The evil words confuse the public. Today I must beside you, the devil!"

He changed his handprints and recited the Dharma in his mouth, and finally shouted loudly.

"The Seal of Heaven, Enlightenment!"

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and the seal at the seven peaks of Qingyun suddenly broke. Seven pillars of various colors rose into the sky, and then all gathered towards the seven-color main sword.

The seven-colored main sword above Daoxuan's head increased its power in a short moment, and its body size instantly became a hundred times larger.

The terrifying body shape spans the entire Qingyun Mountains, and under this colorful main sword, everyone becomes small like ant.

Even Fang Qian, who seemed calm before, felt a great crisis and his expression became solemn.

But Daoxuan's pressure at this moment was almost at its limit.

Now, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation has almost reached its limit in history, so naturally it will not be without a price.

The spiritual energy in the body is almost dissipated, and the spiritual will is at risk of overturning at any time.

It can be said that at most he can only use one sword at this moment.

He clenched his teeth, and he tried everything, controlling the colorful main sword that ran across the sky and fell towards Fang Qian with the momentum of heaven.

Just a falling posture made countless bystanders around him feel the power of the end of the world.

Just the remaining power made countless people tremble and their bodies were so stiff that they could not move.

This extremely terrifying power is really terrifying.

Fang Qian saw sweat on his forehead. Under the sword of Qi, he felt that he seemed to be in trouble and could not live or die.

Even the ten absolute formations around it are difficult to resist this power.

His heart was ruthless, and as his mind changed, the golden bell of creation rotated rapidly in the void.

The ten powers of the whole body slowly merged under the guidance of the Golden Bell of Creation.

Various brilliances turned into a colorful lotus platform in the rotation.

It eventually turned into darkness.

The black lotus exudes an unimaginable aura of nirvana. Under this aura, flowers, plants and trees instantly wither within a radius of thousands of miles.

Even the countless immortal cultivators around me feel that they have inexplicably weakened a little.

Black lotus left facing the colorful main sword.

In countless pairs of different sights, they collided with each other.

Bang!

A terrifying air wave burst out and instantly destroyed countless buildings around.

Dao Xuan pinched the seal in his hand, held the Zhuxian Ancient Sword tightly, and desperately squeezed the increasingly thinning magic power in his body, supporting the whereabouts of the colorful main sword.

Fang Qian was also tense and tried his best to maintain Black Lotus.

The two were in a stalemate.

Everyone looked at the scene nervously and their breathing became much lighter.

At this moment, a green light appeared with a dragon roar. At some point, an old man with white hair and hair was holding a blue fairy sword in his hand and slashed at Fang Qian, who had no time to care about it with great sharpness.
Chapter completed!