Within the cloud world, the entire space and time came to a standstill in the hundreds of miles where the battlefield was located.
Tens of thousands of common people, Xuanlong warriors, all stopped their war horses in unison and watched this scene intently.
I was in disbelief at first, but after a breath, I finally came back to my senses. I confirmed that what I was seeing was not an illusion. The nearly 300,000 Tao soldiers, who were equivalent to the combat power of six or seven peak holy realms, were truly turned into sand under one sword!
The military discipline of the Cangsheng Xuanlong Warriors was extremely strict. They could not speak, so they had to look at each other and communicate with their eyes.
"One sword, only one sword?"
"Could it be that the Seven Swords of Life have been combined?"
"How come the Qingxuan Dao Lord and the Confucian Zhu Sage didn't intervene? Could it be that the people in the Qiong Realm have already won?"
"That's probably the case. Otherwise, how could anyone in the Dome Realm have the energy to help us at this time?"
"Didn't you say that there were at least seven supreme realms and five gods? Are they defeated like this?"
"Three hundred thousand Taoist soldiers, Emperor Yuan Chen of Dashang, I'm afraid he will vomit three liters of blood—"
"Why stop vomiting blood? I'm afraid the entire foundation of Dashang will be shaken. If I were him, I'd probably not be able to sleep peacefully for a few months."
Endless ecstasy and joy, as well as hard-to-escape exhilaration, gradually sprouted and grew in everyone's hearts.
And just after a breath or two of dead silence, there was another "boom".
But on the opposite side, the more than two million monks standing in formation suddenly collapsed at this moment. It was like a seemingly indestructible dam that disintegrated on the spot without any reason, extremely clean and complete.
Almost everyone is showing off their abilities, using escape techniques to either go far away or escape into the void.
Anyone with a little bit of cultivation would have noticed that the shocking sword strike just now was so overwhelming that it left 300,000 elite Taoist soldiers with almost no room to resist!
If this sword strikes again, even if the two million monks here can truly work together. Even if they formed a formation to resist, they would not be able to block three strikes from this sword.
What's more, the two million monks gathered here come from the three sects of Taoism, Confucianism and Demonism, which are in different beds
Not only these monks, but the other Taoist soldiers who were lucky enough to survive also turned around and ran at full speed.
At this moment, Zong Shou's second sword came out. Also cut out from the air.
This time, I am a little more proficient than before, and I have already understood some of the key tips.
Using the Divine Sword to guide and control, the gathered will of heaven and earth can be easily condensed into sword power in mid-air.
And this sword is still outside the realm of heaven and earth and within the realm of clouds!
The huge sword broke through everything and chased the millions of fleeing monks from the three religions.
This is tooth for tooth, blood for blood!
Since Qingxuan Dao Lord was Wei Xu who was undergoing a tribulation, the lives of tens of thousands of Qiong Realm disciples forced Xiuguan and Cangsheng Dao to resist head-on.
Then Zong Shou will treat others in his own way!
If you don't want the nearly 900,000 Taoist monks to die tragically under the sword, then the three holy masters of the Taoist sect have no choice! We can only take this sword forcefully!
Qingxuan seemed to know Zong Shou's intention immediately. Suddenly his eyes turned slightly red, and his beard grew stiff until it stood up from his crown. All the clothes and robes are all automatic and windless.
The eyes were filled with murderous intent and filled with anger and hatred, but at this moment, they were even more helpless.
As soon as he struggled, he broke free from the shackles of the thirty-three-day formation, and then a Linglong pagoda was thrown out, blocking Xiuguan's capture of the eternal power.
Finally, he escaped safely and completely left the Cangshengqiong realm, but at the same time, a mouthful of purple-gold blood spat out from Qingxuan's mouth.
But he didn't dare to delay, and he reached the cloud world in a flash, with five treasure flags spread out, occupying the upper, lower, left, right and center.
Suddenly, an extremely thick spiritual barrier filled with talismans suddenly appeared, blocking the vast sword light behind more than two million monks. Immediately there was a hissing sound that pierced the eardrums and the sound of clothes being torn.
The Sword of Heavenly Dao collided with the flag formation without any hesitation. There was a slight stalemate at first, and then he slammed in like a crazy tiger!
Forcefully penetrate that spiritual barrier! Destroyed all forbidden patterns!
The five precious flags all flew away at the end, and cracks appeared on the flag cloth.
Qingxuan's whole body was also full of energy, and his face was almost ashen.
The set of seven swords left by Xizi attracted the power of heaven, which was close to the heavenly calamity of a monk.
Even he had a very difficult time dealing with it.
At this moment, you can even vaguely see the young man standing on the thirty-third floor of the golden pagoda, Da Luo Tian. He was looking this way coldly with blood-red eyes. It is clear that he will never stop until he kills them all!
The third sword is already being prepared and will be unleashed soon.
But here, the flag formation has dispersed and new strength has not been generated. There are tens of thousands of Dao Sect disciples behind him, but they are far from escaping.
From the corner of his eye, he saw Taihuang Daojun, holding the ancient ancient flag, running towards him, as if he wanted to help him, but a silver axe's light also followed closely at the same time.
"If I can make Qingxuan die here today and avenge the revenge of my senior brother back then, Xiuguan will definitely invite all his friends to have a feast for ten days as a celebration!"
It was the sound of Xiuguan, and the silver ax light was like a gangrene attached to the bone, which made Taihuang Quan distracted.
Qingxuan's chest felt cold. He could easily dodge this sword of heaven, but the more than 900,000 disciples of the sect were not lucky enough to do so.
But if it is a hard connection, it will definitely be a serious injury. The ending after the heavy damage will definitely be Xiuguan, the relentless pursuit! The ending must be that he Qingxuan will be killed in the end!
Are you really going to 'die' here today
Although it is possible to reunite the soul body soon, there are too many variables and it is too troublesome. He was even more worried that he would be sealed like Xizi.
His eyes flickered for a moment, hesitating.
Zong Shou, however, had no thoughts and knew that the person outside the realm had no choice at all.
That's more than 900,000, not only are they elite disciples of the Taoist sects, but they are also the foundation. Some of them are in charge of thousands of Taoist temples in Chengyun Realm.
And if this foundation is scattered, the two gods who support it will definitely fall down the level within a few years.
I don’t know how much energy it takes to recover.
At least 30% of the reason why Cang Sheng Dao clings to this place is to protect Emperor Taiyi Qinghua, and the Dao sect cannot afford the consequences of the collapse of the god!
Therefore, even if Qingxuan avoids it in the end and refuses to accept it, the Tao of the common people will not suffer any loss!
With his thoughts together, the vast sword intent roared through the void again and crashed into the cloud world mightily. It is powerful and powerful. The silver-white sword light, mixed with little stars and streams of light, looked like stars falling, brilliant and brilliant.
Qingxuan's pupils shrank, and then he sighed, his face even more gloomy.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly broke in and forcibly stopped in front of him.
"The power of this sword array is unbearable. Master, please leave quickly!"
"Kun Ming?"
Daojun Qingxuan was obviously startled. He looked at him and saw Kun Ming in front of him. No matter what price he paid, he actually escaped from the sky realm early and blocked him forcefully.
And the Sword of Heaven's Dao also struck at this moment.
In front of Kun Ming, a ball exploded first, trying to stop it. It was still able to resist at first, but then it became powerless. Those auras exploded piece by piece and disappeared!
The last vast sword light, like a giant dragon, collided with Kun Ming's body.
Qingxuan's eyes became even more angry, almost tearing open, and he almost opened his eyes to see Kun Ming's body being torn to pieces and collapsing piece by piece under the impact of this unparalleled sword of heaven.
Knowing that Zhan Kunming and Nirvana are here, they have settled down.
Without daring to delay, he reached the sky above millions of monks in a flash. The sleeves of the robe were rolled up again, and almost all the Taoist disciples were forcibly gathered, and they were all trapped in his sleeves.
All monks at the highest level have the ability to create their own world. The universe is in the sleeve, and it can accommodate the sun and the moon. These more than ninety disciples of the Taoist sect can have a chance of survival as long as they are within his sleeve.
The confrontation in just a few moments was like lightning. At this time, in the Qiong Realm, Xiuguan frowned slightly. A moment later, there was a sigh, full of regret and a bitter smile.
"This Qingxuan really has a good disciple!"
It's not Kun Ming's fault. Today is a sure-fire situation. Even if Qingxuan cannot be killed, his reputation in the Taoist sect can still fall to the bottom.
At this moment, I can only watch helplessly as this man escapes. Only Kun Ming, the weakest among the three saints of the Taoist sect, was killed.
"Um?"
His eyes moved slightly, and Kun Ming's face once again showed a bit of surprise.
"Destroying his own soul? This man is so courageous—"
Astonishingly, it was Kun Ming who self-destructed his soul before being completely destroyed by the Seven Swords of the People.
Although this move came at a heavy cost, almost everything was destroyed. But he also avoided the danger of being impacted by the power of heaven and earth and damaging his origin.
The seven swords of the common people can cut to the extreme level, it is definitely not just a joke -
The power of heaven and earth gathered by the sword array is a rare method in the world that can cause harm to the immortal soul.
Some of the weaker monks who have entered the realm for the first time are in danger of being killed on the spot.
Kun Ming's move at least shortened the time for him to reunite his soul from thirteen thousand years to seven thousand years.
But this time, it was considered a profit. Not only is it profitable, but it can also be said to be heart-breaking for the Taoist community!
The Taoist sect has this Kun Ming, and they are all Taoists, but they also have Wei Xu and Zong Shou—
Looking outside the realm of sight, Taihuang Daojun had already allocated part of his remaining strength and began to collect Kun Ming's ruined soul.
With a cold smile, Xiuguan ignored it and turned to look at Zong Shou, who was independent in the Daluo Heaven Realm.
I was curious in my heart, as my nephew, who would he target with his next sword
At this moment, Zong Shou was seen frantically absorbing the power of the thirty-three formations like a whale swallowing water.
After a breath, it seemed that the energy had been accumulated. Then those eyes opened suddenly.
Even though he is as strong as Xiuguan, he can't help but feel a tremor in his chest.
It’s the Burning World Blood Eye!
In an instant, invisible fires burned crazily within the dome. It spreads, causing all time and space barriers to burn with pale flames.
At this moment, Dong Zhongshu, Xing Xie and others, who were entangled by Xiuguan Longying and others and had not yet had time to escape from the sky realm, were all ashen-eyed!