Wancang never regrets

The bloody red light floated over like covering the sky and covering the sun. Looking from Tongtian Peak, the whole sky turned bloody, and the dark red clouds rolled and rolled, making people breathless just looking at it.

The thick bloody smell, blowing from the wind, filled Tongtian Peak.

Countless figures are climbing up from the Tongtian Peak from all directions, densely packed everywhere, and everyone's eyes are shining with a strange red light.These crazy figures, most of them are ordinary people living under Qingyun Mountain from their clothes, it can be seen how terrifying and weird the strange blood glow that robbed them of their minds.

A crazy commoner, anyone in the Qingyun Sect can ignore it, but a hundred out of a thousand, not to mention a hundred thousand people rushing up all over the mountains and plains right now, it's heartbreaking chills.

What's more, among those crazy figures, there are still quite a few people who are soaring and wielding swords. They can do everything that cultivators can do, and their Taoism is extremely high. There are many Qingyunmen disciples who have surpassed the guards. These people are obviously In the previous few battles, the righteous way of cultivation that was taken away by the ghost king.

It's just that there are only a few dozen people in the Demon Cult who can fight head-on. Most of the ordinary people who are bewitched and used by the ghost king. After all, they can't be made to learn all kinds of martial art skills to fly with swords in an instant, so although the demon sect is powerful, most of them can only stand on the ground and rush forward.

Tian Buyi, Shuiyue, Suru, Zeng Shuchang and other Qingyun chief elders, as well as Puhong and other monks from Tianyin Temple are all on the Yunhai platform at this time, they have been fighting with those dozens of people.

On the sky, a group of red shadows a hundred times deeper than the sky, which looked like a blood cell, slowly flew to the sky above the Yunhai platform, and there was a burst of laughter from inside: "Hahahaha, Qing Yunmen's Bastards, now you finally know how powerful this old man is! Hahahaha... Daoxuan, why don’t you come out, you old thief? Didn’t you always want to save the world? Wasn’t the Zhuxian Sword Formation always invincible, why is it now that you are invincible? Shrinking turtle, still not coming out? Hahahahaha..."

The ghost king's laughter was presumptuous and rampant, like hysteria, and the violence in his tone was even worse.

Tian Buyi sent one person flying, when he heard this, his face was full of anger, and he shouted: "Don't be so rampant, senior brother Daoxuan will come here from time to time."

The Patriarch's Ancestral Hall in Houshan is as calm as usual. The majestic and majestic hall is located in the woods, exuding a solemn atmosphere.

There is no one outside the main hall, but if you look carefully, you will find that there are many strange spells everywhere outside, some sticking on the surrounding tree trunks, or hiding under the grass and stones, seemingly incompatible with each other. In fact, they form a mysterious magic circle faintly, which seems to guard the ancestral hall of the ancestors.

Wan Jianyi stood in front of the window of the room with his hands behind his back, staring at the blood-colored clouds in the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

At this moment, a loud bang came from the Huanyue Cave, and the sky above the sky was full of brilliance, with colorful rays of light shining, and finally gathered into a huge beam of light, falling from the sky.

A gentle smile suddenly appeared on Wan Jianyi's face, and he said in a low voice: "Senior brother, you finally let go."

Wan Jianyi slowly closed the window, sat down on the edge of the couch, gently stroked the pale but unusually calm face of the person on the couch, and called out in a low voice: "Junior brother." After a long while, he faintly smiled , the expression on his face was actually full of warmth.

Outside, a gust of wind blew by, and the fine sand and dust on the ground disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

On the sea of ​​clouds platform, the originally violent and noisy battlefield suddenly became quiet, and there was no sound at all. Those Demon Cult troops who bared their teeth and claws were all stunned in place.

In the silence, the ancient Tongtian Peak and the entire mountain range trembled slowly.

A deep and long howl came from the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, gradually rising, turned into a passionate Qingyue, and the sound cracked gold and stones and went straight into the sky.

In the howling sound, a huge ray of light shot up into the sky, like a giant dragon imprisoned for thousands of years, leaped out, galloped for nine days, calling the wind and rain, the wind howled, the sky and the earth changed color, all the mountains bowed their heads, and countless people held it in their hands. All the magic weapon blades began to tremble slightly by themselves.

That's Zhu Xian!

The sky covered by the blood-colored red light was suddenly forced away by this sudden brilliance. The radiant light soared under the nine heavens, galloped towards it, and suddenly burst out above Tongtian Peak, emitting a radiant light like a scorching heat. The beautiful sun fell into the world, driving away all the bloody darkness.

From the depths of that radiance, a figure slowly appeared. Although his face could not be seen clearly, the figure could still be distinguished. It was obviously the Qingyun Sect's head who had never appeared before, Daoxuan!At this time, he slowly raised an ancient sword in his hand.

The boss is real!Zhu Xian ancient sword!

In an instant, there was a burst of shouts and cheers on the platform of the sea of ​​clouds.

The strange blood cell in the sky above the Devil's Cult had obviously noticed the mysterious visitor long ago, and turned around rumblingly. There were radiant masks on both sides, one white and one red, faintly showing the intention of confrontation.

A moment later, a furious voice suddenly came from the blood cell: "Old thief Daoxuan!"

Daoxuan didn't say a word, he just raised the ancient Zhuxian sword in his hand, and in an instant, there was a strange howling sound, and under the vast sky, seven colored beams of light suddenly shot out from the seven peaks of Qingyun Mountain Range, soaring into the sky, like Flood dragons travel across the sky, cross the sky, and finally converge on the ancient Zhu Xian sword.

The whistling sound became louder and louder, and a moment later, under the sky, the huge colored air sword appeared.

"go to hell!"

Amidst the roar, the strange blood ball in the sky also changed, and the blood qi rolled away to the sides, revealing its true colors. Everyone looked at them, and they couldn't help being stunned and gasped because of their extensive knowledge. Cool.

In the middle of the blood ball, surrounded by huge blood energy, is the Fulong Cauldron that has completely turned blood red, but the most surprising thing is that most of the ghost king's body has been melted into the Fulong Cauldron, leaving only the body above the chest. His body was on top of the ancient cauldron, his face was distorted and ferocious, and he stared fiercely at the figure in the bright light on the opposite side.

As soon as he waved his hand, it seemed as if he was being pulled by a huge force. The countless blood energy on half of the sky was rumbled up, and the momentum was incomparably large. The huge red spear stretched ten thousand feet into the sky, and the fiery electric light was tearing and fleeing on it, which was extremely terrifying.

The ghost king seemed to have completely lost his mind, leaving only the desire to kill, and the huge red spear slammed into Zhu Xian Guanghui.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation that appeared this time is different from the Zhuxian Sword Formation driven by Daoxuan in the past. In addition to an incomparable and huge colored Qi sword that looks down on the world, there are billions of thousands of changes in the sky. Wan Xiaoqi Sword did not appear.However, for some reason, even though there is only one Qi sword, the brilliant power emanating from the Zhuxian Sword Formation is stronger than before. Even a small movement of the colorful giant sword above the brilliance seems to be torn apart. The terrifying force that splits the sky and shakes the stars.

Seeing the huge red spear coming through the sky, it was unstoppable, but Daoxuan did not avoid it at all, he faced the huge red spear, suddenly swung forward with both hands holding the sword, suddenly, the sky was blown by wind and thunder, rumbling As a result, under the blue sky, the giant sword of Zhu Xian turned around suddenly, and slashed at the giant red spear face to face.

Two terrifying huge weapons collided with each other on the sky, and instantly burst out a scorching flash that was thousands of times hotter than the sun. No one could open their eyes, and only heard the loud noise, the earth trembled and the mountains shook. However, the entire Qingyun Mountain Range seemed to be unable to withstand the majesty of heaven and earth, and wanted to lower its head in fear.

The brilliance dissipated slightly, and everyone couldn't wait to look at the sky. They suddenly saw a huge vortex of air flow appearing on the fierce battlefield of the sky. The deep black was like a bottomless abyss. Immortal Executioner's Great Sword suddenly faded from all its colors, and turned into a hot and dazzling white lightsaber, piercing the sky, and slashing down with the aura of destroying heaven and earth.

The red giant spear broke off in response!

"Ah..." The terrible scream came from the mouth of the ghost king who was integrated with Fulongding. With unbelievable despair, blood was already flowing from his eyes, and he roared: "This is impossible, this is not Maybe... I have the power of Shura, I have Shura..."

The last words were drowned in the raging wind. The Sword of Executioner Immortals split the huge blood spear, but it did not retreat, but rushed forward. In an instant, the entire sky was enveloped by the brilliance of the ancient sword of Exorcism Executioners, and the sky The wind and clouds are rolling, as if all the gods and demons in the world are trembling and afraid at this moment, that terrible power of killing immortals!

That sword pierced straight to the Fulong Cauldron, to the Ghost King, and to the sinful depths of the red clouds deep in the blood cell!

The fiery light burned everything, rolled up and shredded all the light in the sky, the wind, cloud, thunder and lightning roared endlessly, and countless residual clouds were swept up and swallowed into the unfathomable black vortex in the sky.

The ghost king showed despair on his face, but madness appeared even more in his despair. He laughed wildly, shouted wildly, waved his hands, and suddenly inserted into the eyes of the devil's face on Fulongding's body.

"Boom!" There was an angry thunder that instantly overwhelmed all the voices above the sky, and the ghost king's eyes suddenly spewed out two pillars of blood. He, who was seriously injured, was still laughing wildly, and on the Fulong cauldron, as if Inspired by the last divine power, a terrifying blood-colored figure, as tall as ten thousand feet, slowly took shape behind the ghost king.

"Go to hell!" The frenzied roar resounded through the sky, and that weird blood demon figure moved violently, with a terrifying aura, drawing the blood energy in the sky, and rushed towards Zhuxian Guanghui again.

And the sword of burning white light that the ancient sword of Zhu Xian turned into also pierced the Fulong cauldron the next moment.

"what……"

Amidst the terrifying roar, with heart-piercing pain, a dazzling brilliance burst out. Behind him, a figure was forcefully forced out of the Fulong Cauldron by the ancient sword of Jade Immortals, as if he had lost all his strength. He flew out and disappeared into the distant sky, never to be seen again.

But at this time, that terrifying blood goblin had already rushed in front of Daoxuan, amidst howling roars, the blood gore grabbed Daoxuan, and the brilliance disappeared instantly, and Daoxuan's figure was instantly engulfed by the blood shadow, The people on Tongtian Peak turned pale with fright and screamed again and again.

Suddenly, the gigantic body of the wildly laughing blood demon froze suddenly, and the Juxian giant sword, which was flying back upside down, pierced his chest from behind with the power of Zhuxian shining with scorching brilliance.

Around the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, the turbulent blood energy immediately dissipated, and the huge body showed a terrible wound, which expanded rapidly. With a flick of Xuan, Daoxuan instantly spit out a mouthful of blood, which fell from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the Blood Demon Shadow let out a final roar, finally unable to support the erosion of the terrifying power of killing immortals in his chest, and disappeared under the hot white light.

In the sky, the red clouds gradually receded, the wind and clouds gradually subsided, and lost the control of the blood light, the countless minions of the Demon Cult seemed to be having a nightmare, the red light in their eyes dissipated, and they gradually woke up.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, cheers erupted.