A fierce battle is taking place on Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain.
It turns out it was you!
Faced with the questioning of the Ghost King, the figure in the glory had no answer. He just raised the Zhuxian ancient sword in his hand. In an instant, a strange roar suddenly erupted. Under the vast sky, seven colorful light pillars suddenly shot out from the seven peaks of the Qingyun Mountains, rising into the sky, like a dragon walking across the sky, and finally gathered on the Zhuxian ancient sword.
The sound of strange roars became louder and louder, making the world full of this sound. After a moment, it seemed that the past time appeared again. Under the sky, the huge colorful Qi sword appeared. The Zhuxian Sword Formation, which had been circulated in the minds of countless people, finally appeared in the human world again.
Go and die!
With anger, the strange blood ball in the sky also changed, and the blood rolled away to both sides, revealing its true face. When everyone looked at them, with their extensive knowledge, they couldn't help but be stunned and took a breath of cold air.
In the middle of the blood ball, the Fulong Cauldron, which was completely turned into a blood-red mass, was the Fulong Cauldron, but the most surprising thing was that the body of the Ghost King had almost completely transformed into this Fulong Cauldron, leaving only the chest and head above the ancient cauldron, with a distorted and ferocious face staring at the figure in the dazzling light opposite.
With a wave of his hand, it suddenly seemed like a huge force to pull it. All the blood and energy in half of the sky were rolled up. The momentum was unparalleled. The red cloud of blood and energy, like a torrent of surging, turned into a huge red spear that stretched across the sky in the hands of the Ghost King. The hot light of light was tearing and running around, which was extremely terrifying.
Look at me tear you apart, beast!With a heart-wrenching roar, the Ghost King seemed to have completely lost his mind, leaving only the desire to kill, and the huge red spear crashed into the glory of Zhu Xian.
On Tongtian Peak, although he had great confidence in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, everyone still changed their color when they witnessed the demonic power of the Ghost King and could not speak. Lu Xueqi was even more pale and stared at the sky.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation that appeared this time was different from the Zhuxian Sword Formation driven by Daoxuan Zhenren the previous two times. In addition to having a huge colorful Qi sword that was arrogant and contemptuous in the world, the billions of stingy Qi swords that had originally changed and overwhelmed the world did not appear.
However.
For some reason, although there was only one Qi sword, the brilliant power emitted from the Zhuxian Sword Formation was even worse than before. The colorful giant sword above the light moved a small movement, as if it was vaguely tearing the sky and pulling the terrifying power of the stars.
Seeing that the huge red spear came through the sky, it was unstoppable. Someone in the crowd had already exclaimed, but the figure in the glory had no intention of dodging. On the contrary, he faced the huge red spear, holding the sword in both hands and waved forward. Suddenly, the wind and thunder in the sky exploded, rumbled. Under the blue sky, the Zhuxian giant sword turned around and slashed in front of the red spear.
Two terrifying huge weapons collided in the sky, and instantly burst out with a scorching flash that was thousands of times hotter than the sun. No one could open his eyes, and only heard the earth shaking in the loud noise. The entire Qingyun Mountain seemed to be unable to withstand the power of heaven and earth, and wanted to lower his head in fear.
The light dissipated a little, and everyone couldn't wait to look into the sky. Suddenly, a huge vortex of air flow appeared on the fierce battlefield of the sky. The deep black like a bottomless abyss was coldly staring at the mundane world. Under the vortex, the colorful Zhuxian giant sword suddenly faded and turned into a scorching white light sword, piercing through the sky and slashing down with a momentum like destroying the world.
The giant red spear broke in response to the sound!
Ah... A terrible scream came from the mouth of the Ghost King who was united with the Fulong Cauldron. He was filled with incredible despair, and even blood was flowing out of his eyes. He roared: This is impossible, this is impossible... I have the power of Shura, I have Shura...
The last words were drowned in the violent wind. The Zhuxian Sword split the huge blood spear, but did not retreat, but rushed straight towards it. In an instant, the entire sky was shrouded in the light of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and the wind and clouds rolled in the sky, as if the gods and demons in the sky were trembling and fearing at this moment. The terrifying power of Zhuxian!
The sword stabbed straight at the Fulong Cauldron, the Ghost King, and the red clouds deep in the blood balloon!
The hot light burned everything, rolled up all the light in the sky, roaring and roaring, countless remaining clouds were swept up and swallowed into the unfathomable black vortex in the sky.
The Ghost King showed despair on his face, but even more madness appeared in despair. He laughed wildly, shouted wildly, waved his hands, and suddenly inserted into the eyes of the demonic face above the Fulong Cauldron.
boom!A thunder of anger passed all the sounds above the sky in an instant. The Ghost King's eyes suddenly spit out two blood pillars. He was seriously injured and still laughed wildly. On the Fulong Cauldron, it was as if the last divine power was stimulated. A terrifying blood figure, as high as ten thousand feet, slowly took shape behind the Ghost King.
Go and die!The crazy roar resounded throughout the sky, and the strange blood demon shadow moved, with a terrifying momentum, which moved the blood energy in the sky, and pounced towards Zhu Xian again.
The scorching white light sword transformed into the ancient Zhuxian sword also stabbed the Fulong Cauldron at the next moment.
Ah……
Amid the terrifying roar, with heart-wrenching pain, behind the dazzling light, a figure was forced out of the Fulong Cauldron by the ancient sword of Zhuxian, as if he had lost all his strength, flew out from afar, disappeared into the distant sky, and could no longer see it.
At this time, the terrifying blood demon shadow had pounced on the figure in the glory and lost the protection of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. The figure now seemed to be weak in front of the terrifying power of the Blood Demon Shadow's body.
Roar, while shouting, the figure in the glory was suddenly caught by the blood demon. In a moment, the light disappeared instantly, and the figure in it was immediately swallowed by the blood shadow. The people on Tongtian Peak were shocked and screamed repeatedly. Lu Xueqi's body was shocked, and the blood on her face was lost. With a wow, a mouthful of blood was spewed out, and her body was shaking.
Suddenly, the blood demon shadow, who was laughing wildly when he saw victory, suddenly froze, and the huge sword of Zhu Xian flying back flickered with the scorching power of Zhu Xian, inserted into his chest from behind.
Around the ancient Zhuxian sword, the surging blood suddenly dissipated, and a terrible wound was exposed on its huge body, expanding rapidly. The blood demon shadow let out a shocking roar. The moment before the body was about to be broken, it suddenly threw the person's body in its hand into the terrifying and deep vortex in the sky, and was instantly swallowed by a ball of light, disappearing without a trace.
You bastard, you actually dare to hurt me Shura!Today I will be defeated, but I will also let you, a guy who thinks you are just and noble, enter the vortex of time and space, start again, and become a stunning demon!As he said that, the Blood Demon Shadow roared to the sky, and a red light ejected from his body, hitting the vortex at a lightning speed.
Then, a scream seemed to be faintly heard in the vortex.
Then, the Blood Demon Shadow let out a last roar, and finally could not support the erosion of the terrifying power of Zhuxian in her chest. Under the scorching white light, the smoke disappeared in the roar.
In the sky, the red clouds gradually retreated, the wind and clouds gradually subsided, and they lost the control of the blood light. The countless demon cult minions seemed to have had a nightmare, and the red light in their eyes dissipated and they slowly woke up.
Here, everyone is in trouble. After a nightmare, it seems that they have the illusion of being incredible.
Win?Win?Everyone asked each other like this, tears filled their eyes, as if they could not believe everything in front of them.
Wenmin and Song Daren hugged each other tightly, and after a while, he was reluctant to part. After a while, Wenmin remembered something, shed tears but smiled. She turned to look at Lu Xueqi, and shouted with a wry smile: Junior sister, junior sister, look at us...
Her words suddenly suffocated. Behind her, Lu Xueqi's whole body fell, as if she was no longer angry, and she fainted. However, this little sadness was soon drowned out by the wave-like cheers that erupted from the Tongtian Peak.
The whirlpool above the sky slowly disappeared, and the warm sunshine once again sprinkled on the world, carrying the long-lost peace and warmth.
It turns out it was you!
Faced with the questioning of the Ghost King, the figure in the glory had no answer. He just raised the Zhuxian ancient sword in his hand. In an instant, a strange roar suddenly erupted. Under the vast sky, seven colorful light pillars suddenly shot out from the seven peaks of the Qingyun Mountains, rising into the sky, like a dragon walking across the sky, and finally gathered on the Zhuxian ancient sword.
The sound of strange roars became louder and louder, making the world full of this sound. After a moment, it seemed that the past time appeared again. Under the sky, the huge colorful Qi sword appeared. The Zhuxian Sword Formation, which had been circulated in the minds of countless people, finally appeared in the human world again.
Go and die!
With anger, the strange blood ball in the sky also changed, and the blood rolled away to both sides, revealing its true face. When everyone looked at them, with their extensive knowledge, they couldn't help but be stunned and took a breath of cold air.
In the middle of the blood ball, the Fulong Cauldron, which was completely turned into a blood-red mass, was the Fulong Cauldron, but the most surprising thing was that the body of the Ghost King had almost completely transformed into this Fulong Cauldron, leaving only the chest and head above the ancient cauldron, with a distorted and ferocious face staring at the figure in the dazzling light opposite.
With a wave of his hand, it suddenly seemed like a huge force to pull it. All the blood and energy in half of the sky were rolled up. The momentum was unparalleled. The red cloud of blood and energy, like a torrent of surging, turned into a huge red spear that stretched across the sky in the hands of the Ghost King. The hot light of light was tearing and running around, which was extremely terrifying.
Look at me tear you apart, beast!With a heart-wrenching roar, the Ghost King seemed to have completely lost his mind, leaving only the desire to kill, and the huge red spear crashed into the glory of Zhu Xian.
On Tongtian Peak, although he had great confidence in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, everyone still changed their color when they witnessed the demonic power of the Ghost King and could not speak. Lu Xueqi was even more pale and stared at the sky.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation that appeared this time was different from the Zhuxian Sword Formation driven by Daoxuan Zhenren the previous two times. In addition to having a huge colorful Qi sword that was arrogant and contemptuous in the world, the billions of stingy Qi swords that had originally changed and overwhelmed the world did not appear.
However.
For some reason, although there was only one Qi sword, the brilliant power emitted from the Zhuxian Sword Formation was even worse than before. The colorful giant sword above the light moved a small movement, as if it was vaguely tearing the sky and pulling the terrifying power of the stars.
Seeing that the huge red spear came through the sky, it was unstoppable. Someone in the crowd had already exclaimed, but the figure in the glory had no intention of dodging. On the contrary, he faced the huge red spear, holding the sword in both hands and waved forward. Suddenly, the wind and thunder in the sky exploded, rumbled. Under the blue sky, the Zhuxian giant sword turned around and slashed in front of the red spear.
Two terrifying huge weapons collided in the sky, and instantly burst out with a scorching flash that was thousands of times hotter than the sun. No one could open his eyes, and only heard the earth shaking in the loud noise. The entire Qingyun Mountain seemed to be unable to withstand the power of heaven and earth, and wanted to lower his head in fear.
The light dissipated a little, and everyone couldn't wait to look into the sky. Suddenly, a huge vortex of air flow appeared on the fierce battlefield of the sky. The deep black like a bottomless abyss was coldly staring at the mundane world. Under the vortex, the colorful Zhuxian giant sword suddenly faded and turned into a scorching white light sword, piercing through the sky and slashing down with a momentum like destroying the world.
The giant red spear broke in response to the sound!
Ah... A terrible scream came from the mouth of the Ghost King who was united with the Fulong Cauldron. He was filled with incredible despair, and even blood was flowing out of his eyes. He roared: This is impossible, this is impossible... I have the power of Shura, I have Shura...
The last words were drowned in the violent wind. The Zhuxian Sword split the huge blood spear, but did not retreat, but rushed straight towards it. In an instant, the entire sky was shrouded in the light of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, and the wind and clouds rolled in the sky, as if the gods and demons in the sky were trembling and fearing at this moment. The terrifying power of Zhuxian!
The sword stabbed straight at the Fulong Cauldron, the Ghost King, and the red clouds deep in the blood balloon!
The hot light burned everything, rolled up all the light in the sky, roaring and roaring, countless remaining clouds were swept up and swallowed into the unfathomable black vortex in the sky.
The Ghost King showed despair on his face, but even more madness appeared in despair. He laughed wildly, shouted wildly, waved his hands, and suddenly inserted into the eyes of the demonic face above the Fulong Cauldron.
boom!A thunder of anger passed all the sounds above the sky in an instant. The Ghost King's eyes suddenly spit out two blood pillars. He was seriously injured and still laughed wildly. On the Fulong Cauldron, it was as if the last divine power was stimulated. A terrifying blood figure, as high as ten thousand feet, slowly took shape behind the Ghost King.
Go and die!The crazy roar resounded throughout the sky, and the strange blood demon shadow moved, with a terrifying momentum, which moved the blood energy in the sky, and pounced towards Zhu Xian again.
The scorching white light sword transformed into the ancient Zhuxian sword also stabbed the Fulong Cauldron at the next moment.
Ah……
Amid the terrifying roar, with heart-wrenching pain, behind the dazzling light, a figure was forced out of the Fulong Cauldron by the ancient sword of Zhuxian, as if he had lost all his strength, flew out from afar, disappeared into the distant sky, and could no longer see it.
At this time, the terrifying blood demon shadow had pounced on the figure in the glory and lost the protection of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. The figure now seemed to be weak in front of the terrifying power of the Blood Demon Shadow's body.
Roar, while shouting, the figure in the glory was suddenly caught by the blood demon. In a moment, the light disappeared instantly, and the figure in it was immediately swallowed by the blood shadow. The people on Tongtian Peak were shocked and screamed repeatedly. Lu Xueqi's body was shocked, and the blood on her face was lost. With a wow, a mouthful of blood was spewed out, and her body was shaking.
Suddenly, the blood demon shadow, who was laughing wildly when he saw victory, suddenly froze, and the huge sword of Zhu Xian flying back flickered with the scorching power of Zhu Xian, inserted into his chest from behind.
Around the ancient Zhuxian sword, the surging blood suddenly dissipated, and a terrible wound was exposed on its huge body, expanding rapidly. The blood demon shadow let out a shocking roar. The moment before the body was about to be broken, it suddenly threw the person's body in its hand into the terrifying and deep vortex in the sky, and was instantly swallowed by a ball of light, disappearing without a trace.
You bastard, you actually dare to hurt me Shura!Today I will be defeated, but I will also let you, a guy who thinks you are just and noble, enter the vortex of time and space, start again, and become a stunning demon!As he said that, the Blood Demon Shadow roared to the sky, and a red light ejected from his body, hitting the vortex at a lightning speed.
Then, a scream seemed to be faintly heard in the vortex.
Then, the Blood Demon Shadow let out a last roar, and finally could not support the erosion of the terrifying power of Zhuxian in her chest. Under the scorching white light, the smoke disappeared in the roar.
In the sky, the red clouds gradually retreated, the wind and clouds gradually subsided, and they lost the control of the blood light. The countless demon cult minions seemed to have had a nightmare, and the red light in their eyes dissipated and they slowly woke up.
Here, everyone is in trouble. After a nightmare, it seems that they have the illusion of being incredible.
Win?Win?Everyone asked each other like this, tears filled their eyes, as if they could not believe everything in front of them.
Wenmin and Song Daren hugged each other tightly, and after a while, he was reluctant to part. After a while, Wenmin remembered something, shed tears but smiled. She turned to look at Lu Xueqi, and shouted with a wry smile: Junior sister, junior sister, look at us...
Her words suddenly suffocated. Behind her, Lu Xueqi's whole body fell, as if she was no longer angry, and she fainted. However, this little sadness was soon drowned out by the wave-like cheers that erupted from the Tongtian Peak.
The whirlpool above the sky slowly disappeared, and the warm sunshine once again sprinkled on the world, carrying the long-lost peace and warmth.
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