Chapter 540 Demonic Obstacle(2/2)
After everyone escaped from the area covered by the Zhuxian Sword Qi, they all breathed a sigh of relief. They saw that everyone in the Demon Cult headed by the Poison God was injured.
The two swords gathered the power of heaven and earth before my energy was exhausted. The blue light of that sword did not rely on the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but only relied on the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.
Lu Xueqi stamped her feet, no matter how sweet she was, she could only defeat the Ghost King and Mrs. Bamiao and follow the Poison God towards Tongtian Peak.
Cangsong said slowly and hurriedly: "Sect master, Lan Guang just used a bit of the power of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation. If I use all my strength..."
Lan Guang, who was standing under the Spirit Master, saw a group of demon sects advancing with low hands. A look of cruelty flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, my face twisted and I raised the ancient sword in my hand again. My body trembled slightly, as if I was bearing a huge impact.
Happy.
The Zhuxian Sword Qi was extremely dazzling, and the scorching cold light attracted the attention of the Qingyun Sect members below Tongtian Peak.
It's just that under the Tongtian Peak where the fairyland was originally built, there are countless corpses of Qingyun disciples lying under the small Yunhai Square. Even under the Hongqiao that connects the square and Yuqing Hall, there are not dozens of corpses under it, and in the past, there were only dozens of corpses under the bridge that was dedicated to the founder of the Eight Purities.
The Yuqing Palace had long been reduced to ruins, and Blue Light's tired face suddenly became ferocious, with no white air flashing from below, like an evil ghost!
"Even if I can control the Immortal Killing Sword, how long can I hold on? What's more, everyone in the Qingyun Sect will definitely not dare to kill another person until you rush out risking your life!"
"Tianya is a divine weapon of the four heavens, and it is very powerful. The wild dog will lead the others and go first. You come and hold the boy." The old man Xiaogang shot two red lights with his eyes that could contaminate the treasures of the immortal family, and led the troops into the rock.
Pushing forward, there was a sudden sharp sound in the air.
Before the wild dogs could come to the rescue, the few people who had just flown out had not yet turned into corpses. One of the wild dogs was quite unfamiliar. He was a disciple of Wandu Sect and had a bad relationship with Jiang Laoba. Because I invited
Because Jiang Laoba came to the Blood Refining Hall to help with his boxing, he had only met the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect a few times.
Before Cangsong could finish his words, he was interrupted by the Ghost King. He only heard a "humph" from Wo Nu, saying: "Although there are rival Zhuxian formations, such heaven-defying formations, if you want to activate them, how can you do it?"
cost?"
"What?"
"Walk!"
The Poison God and the others, who had not yet entered or exited a certain distance, suddenly had their heartbeats slowed down, and there was an unprecedented palpitation. Everyone's speed immediately increased by eight points.
It's just a wild dog. The disciples of Wandu Sect gathered here, Gui Zhouyin all felt that the man behind them felt that his life was too long. The Qingyun Sect disciples who followed us also followed us in pursuit, but there was never a single one.
No one dared to stop us in front of us. Not even a male disciple of the Hehuan Sect joked: "Is it possible that the eldest sister has had enough of staying at Qingyun Sect and wants to join your Hehuan Sect?"
"Keke, although your Hehuan sect accepts male disciples, my sister's face is as hot as ice. No matter how beautiful she is, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to become a disciple of your Hehuan sect."
"This person from the Blood Refining Hall actually went to Tongtian Peak at that time."
Seeing that there was no Wang Zong flashing around in the south, where the Zhuxian Sword Qi landed, Zeng Shushu, who was supporting Zeng Shuchang, exclaimed.
The fierce sword energy rushes straight up!
As soon as the Ghost King said these words, the people in front of me started to make a noise.
When I took Zhang Dafan to watch the competitions in the Changsheng Hall, I saw the unique blue light of the Tianya Divine Sword.
But at that time, all the demon sect's low-handed disciples fled away. The demon sect's disciples from Wan Du Sect, Gui Zhouyin and others gradually lost the upper hand in the fight. Seeing that there were still not many people alive in the Blood Refining Hall, only eight or eighty-two.
The demon sect disciples gathered over.
However, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Qi was unstoppable. The seven-color white light rising under the Yin-Yang Mirror was instantly chopped into pieces. The Zhuxian Sword Qi was not stagnant at all and rushed towards Lu Xueqi.
If the Qingyun Sect is destroyed, the reputations of Lu Xueqi and Shui Qilin will definitely surpass the Poison God and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect in the Holy Religion. But if the Qingyun Sect is destroyed and the defeat continues, I am afraid that the Shui Qilin lineage will lose its vitality.
Minor injury.
The Poison God had not yet spoken, and Lu Xueqi, who had not yet gathered around, said angrily: "Fart! No matter how powerful the Zhuxian Sword Formation is, what will happen? At this time, you are waiting for the Holy Sect's low-level disciples to gather together, how can you go in just because of his words? Even Qing Qing
Ye Fusheng, when facing you and everyone else, it seems that he can turn things around!"
What's more, I am leading the attack on Qingyun Gate this time. The entire Shui Qilin elite has come out. Those who have rushed at the back are all Shui Qilin's disciples. The one with the most serious casualties must be me, Shui Qilin.
"ah!"
A tragic defeat made the old poisonous man, who had lived for many years, feel sad.
There was a river of blood flowing under the ground, which was shocking!
Looking at the breathtaking giant sword energy in the sky, Zeng Shushu opened his mouth and was stunned.
At this time, in the mid-air, blue light stood under Yu Yangzi, looking tired. I looked up and saw that half of the demon sect members had not escaped up the mountain, and there were still some eight or eight taels left.
In the pursuit of the disciples, half of them will die.
Those people have seen the power of the Immortal Killing Sword just now. This brilliant sword energy is really capable of killing Buddhas when standing in the way of Buddha, and killing gods when standing in the way of gods. It can be rivaled!
The Poison God looked at the people around him, his face became less desolate, and he sighed and said: "Your holy sect suffered heavy casualties in this battle. Even Lu Xueqi's brother was injured by the Zhuxian Sword. Without the Zhuxian Sword, when would the Qingyun Sect be destroyed?
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"Hey! How dare his little boy block grandpa's way?"
Chapter completed!