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The world is solemn and solemn, and the sword energy is everywhere!
Haohao chants, in the vast wilderness!
Like thunder and lightning, infinite sword light descended from the sky and surrounded him from all directions!
The Optimus Sword Pillar cut through the void, creating a boundless chasm, which was the uncrossable boundary between heaven and earth. The boundless sword rain was shattered into pieces, and then, a shocking sword cry shattered the void.
The wind and clouds dissipated.
The sword rain gradually stopped.
In the vast void of heaven and earth, I saw the Optimus Sword Pillar slashing down from the air. In an instant, the Zhuxian Sword Formation shook with a bang. As the world shook, Zhang Xiaofan, the man in charge of the formation, opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood.
"Can't you hold on at this level? It seems that I have high regard for you." Shen Shen spoke, Jiang Chen held the sword in his hand, and the supreme demonic power filled the whole world and the void.
Although Zhang Xiaofan was injured, he didn't feel defeated, and he didn't have any fear: "Who said I can't hold on anymore, I can definitely defeat you!" Bearing the pain, he let out a clear whistle, and when he raised his arms, the sword energy in the sky trembled. , said solemnly: "Take the move!"
"It's just a futile effort, because you have an upper limit, but I don't!" Jiang Chen responded calmly, and after finishing his words, the Scarlet Lin Divine Sword took off his hands and floated in front of him. Then, the Scarlet Lin Sword roared, and a burst of Pei Ran Sword The intention roared out, and the surrounding void suddenly became stagnant. The inexplicable power and condensed sword intention spread to all parts of the world, filling the universe.
Looking at the sky, beyond the radiant light of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the sky suddenly dimmed, and black clouds rushed in from all directions, quickly gathering around Jiang Chen.
"How much magic power does the Demon Lord have left?" Zhang Xiaofan looked solemn, but showed no signs of panic: "Don't forget, you have a time limit, but I don't!"
Each looked down upon their opponent's restrictions, and without saying a word, they each urged their true energy to reach its peak state.
The power of the vast heaven and earth, endless black clouds gathered, like a river flowing into the sea, flowing and gathering into the Chilin Divine Sword in front of Jiang Chen. Then, the sword body trembled, and the high-pitched sound of the sword rose into the sky. Getting faster and denser, people can't help but feel that their heartbeat is also speeding up, getting faster and faster, and in the end it seems to burst. Below Qingyun Mountain, there are many good and evil people with insufficient moral practices. The Taoist monk couldn't resist it anymore and had to fall to the ground, working hard to resist.
The sound of the sword was like a dragon's roar, and the Scarlet Lin Divine Sword floated in front of Jiang Chen, blooming with a dazzling red light. The boundless sword pressure poured down like a mountain torrent, covering the sky and the earth.
Zhang Xiaofan took a deep breath, forced to stabilize his fluctuating mood, and then slowly placed the Zhuxian Ancient Sword across his chest. The dazzling white light kept flashing from the Zhuxian ancient sword, not only covering the ancient sword itself, but also Zhang Xiaofan's entire right arm holding the sword.
"Zhu Xian, kill the god!"
With a deep voice, like a yellow bell and a big drum, the tone was deep and rumbled, and Zhang Xiaofan could see the evil energy flashing between his eyebrows. Without another word, the sword technique was introduced, and the sword energy was dancing all over the sky, and the Immortal Killing Sword Formation was activated again.
But when I heard the sonorous sound of the golden drum, it roared from far to near. Seven colorful lights flew up from the ancient sword Zhu Xian and shot straight into the sword array in the sky. Suddenly, the sky was filled with strange lights and sword shadows. , in a blink of an eye, it had once again condensed into seven huge monochromatic sword formations, pointing directly at Jiang Chen as before.
While looking forward, his expression remained calm, Jiang Chen slowly stretched out a hand, closed his fingers, and gently grasped the hilt of the Scarlet Lin Divine Sword.
In an instant, the heaven and earth, the universe, and the void all inexplicably entered an unspeakable silence, complete silence, quietly waiting for the coming storm.
Zhang Xiaofan let out a long roar, soaring into the sky like a mountain eagle, straight into the sky. Where the roar came, white light surged, Zhu Xian swayed, and the huge Zhu Xian sword formation roared into action. Countless single-color air swords slowly turned around and aimed at Jiang Chen.
A moment later, in the sky that had been quiet for a long time, the sound of "whooshing" pierced through the sky sounded again, followed immediately by the overwhelming sound of piercing the sky and howling, as countless Zhuxian Qi Swords rushed across the sky, bringing them with them. With extremely evil aura and murderous intention, he rushed towards Jiang Chen. In the blink of an eye, the first wave of purple qi sword formations rushed towards him.
Jiang Chen turned his hand and raised the Chilin Divine Sword in his palm. In an instant, the sword light spread out, creating a sword curtain of light. Those Zhuxian Qi Swords that seemed to be almost invincible could not make any progress in front of this sword curtain. Following Jiang Chen's slight shock, he quickly lost his own color and dissipated one after another.
But Zhang Xiaofan was determined to fight for his life. As the sword array turned, it surged like the roar of a long river. The huge colorful main sword in the sky continued to separate more and more small Qi swords, and more Qi swords were flying in the ancient sword Zhu Xian and Under Zhang Xiaofan's control, an endless rain of swords fell down one after another. Each qi sword carried the evil aura of Zhuxian and was majestic. Wave after wave, like thunder and lightning, all rushed towards Jiang Chen.
But Jiang Chen is an ancient monument standing in the endless river of sword energy. Facing the baptism of the crazy sword formation like a violent storm, he is not afraid at all. The rain of swords was cut off by him in mid-air and scattered between heaven and earth.
Zhang Xiaofan couldn't hold on for a long time, his body couldn't help shaking, and bright red blood spurted out from his mouth, bit by bit, it seemed that it fell on the ancient sword to kill the immortal.
The sky and the earth fell silent for a moment.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation in the sky seemed to be affected. It swayed for a while, and the sword shadows all over the sky were turbulent, but in the end it finally stopped. I just don’t know if it’s because the true Dharma has been damaged. The originally overwhelming Zhuxian Sword Formation. The coverage area at this moment has been reduced by more than half.
Wiping away the blood on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Xiaofan looked at the palm of his hand. Dark red blood stains were flowing on his palm. The corner of his mouth twitched, as if he was smiling bitterly. Then, he silently raised his head and looked up to the sky. The strange light of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword reflected on his face. , suddenly, there was a strange look.
"The ancestors of Qingyun Sect, Master, Master, Master Wan..." Zhang Xiaofan suddenly spoke, but the words he spoke were in a low and slightly sad tone, "Please protect your disciples, defeat powerful enemies, and protect them." Shenzhou!" As he spoke, he suddenly used the sword technique in his left hand and drew it straight towards the ancient sword of killing immortals on his chest.
The white light shone, and suddenly the red light flashed, and Zhang Xiaofan's left hand was seen inserting into the white light. When it came out again, blood was flying, but although his face was pale, there was no trace of pain. His left hand moved quickly, extremely fast in the void. He drew a strange pattern, and the blood drops dripping from his fingers did not fall downwards. Instead, they condensed in the air as he waved his gesture, revealing the pattern vividly.
A bright red, bloody Tai Chi pattern!
As Zeng Shushu said, this battle is not only a decisive battle, but also a fight to the death. Only by defeating the powerful enemy in front of us can we save the land of China. The red blood, carrying his belief, quickly began to flow on the Tai Chi Diagram, becoming brighter and brighter, almost like ruby, and the Tai Chi Diagram itself began to rotate rapidly. Then, Zhu Xian's sword penetrated Tai Chi, At the same time, he roared loudly:
"Heaven! Machine! Seal!"
He shouted like a roar. Every time he drank a word, in the clear sky, there was a sudden thunder, shaking the earth and the earth. An awe-inspiring force fell from the sky, invisible but seemed to have quality, and penetrated the top. enter. Where the strong wind rises, under his feet, on the vast land, the huge Qingyun Mountains rumble, and the earth begins to tremble slightly. The seven towering peaks of Qingyun Mountain, without exception, are Tongtian, Longshou, Chaoyang, Luoxia, and Feng. The seven veins of Hui, Dazhu, and Xiaozhu, the green mountains, deep valleys, and majestic rocks are actually filled with golden light. It is getting stronger and brighter, gradually converging and forming. The golden light is brilliant, as if it is projected from the depths of the mountain peaks. And out, it seems that these many mountains are alive in themselves. In this dazzling golden light, the huge mountain peaks are breathing slowly.
And in the swaying and dazzling golden light, seven different huge golden patterns finally gathered together, on top of the mountain peaks on the earth, facing the ancient sword Zhu Xian far above the sky.
Shining in the sky!
Brilliant!
Even if he is as strong as Jiang Chen, he can't help but be moved by it!
The Zhuxian Ancient Sword has gathered thousands of years of infinite evil energy, plus the energy of the heaven and earth spiritual veins in the entire Qingyun Mountain. This force is so powerful that it has surpassed ordinary land gods and ancestors of the Qingyun Sect. They are truly admirable heroes!
Such a sword formation is truly extraordinary!
The Zhuxian ancient sword was shaking more and more violently, and the Tai Chi diagram made of blood that it penetrated was spinning so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.
There was a faint look of pain on Zhang Xiaofan's face, but in an instant, he suppressed it again, and a loud shout suddenly burst out from his mouth:
"break!"
In an instant, sword shadows swayed all over the sky, and the vast sky dimmed. The strong wind blew away rocks, the mountains shook and the ground shook. Strange rocks fell one after another. The originally majestic and magnificent seven-vein golden pattern seemed to be torn apart by some huge force and began to gradually fall apart. Let's go.
And almost at the same time, the light on the ancient sword Zhuxian became more intense, the white light was dazzling, and it even enveloped Zhang Xiaofan's entire figure. In this thrilling scene of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, the seven-colored light that originally rose from the Seven Veined Mountains suddenly disappeared, and the shadows of swords all over the sky gradually faded away, leaving only the seven-colored main sword in the Zhuxian Sword Formation. The sword became more and more dazzling.
"Boom!"
A thunder resounded throughout the heaven and earth, and the earth shook even more violently. The golden halo on the Seven Veins Mountain Peak had reached its final moment, and finally completely dissipated.
The unceasing rumbling of thunder echoed and surged across the sky like a tide, but the earth underfoot suddenly became quiet, no longer shaking or splitting. Then, almost at the same moment, lights of various colors that were more than ten times more intense than before rumbled up into the sky and converged on the ancient sword Zhuxian again.
In an instant, blazing light shone like an explosion, shooting out in all directions. The incredible light enveloped the entire world. Above the ancient Zhuxian Sword Formation, thousands of streams of light gathered, gradually merged, and condensed into a simple giant sword that exuded blazing white light. At this moment, the light shines brightly on the world!