Zhu Xian's ancient sword didn't move. At that moment, everyone seemed to be holding their breath, but the scene was terrifyingly quiet.
There was no sound, no roar, Gui Li saw that the Soul-eating magic wand that was thrown down with such force, after hitting the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, it suddenly seemed to fall into a pile of cotton, without a sound.
There was a roar of anger, the figures at the end of the forest jumped, and the figures of the elders of Qingyun Sect appeared one by one, flying over like the wind, but only saw the ancient Zhuxian sword in the hands of Gui Li, everyone's expressions immediately changed big change. After a while, there were more and more people from the Qingyun Sect around. In this chaotic time, no one cared about the original prohibition, and all rushed into the forbidden area of the Qingyun Sect.
Among them are Xiaozhufeng Wenmin, Dazhufeng and others, their faces changed drastically when they saw Ghost Li present. Wen Min and other girls from Xiaozhu Peak immediately saw Lu Xueqi lying powerlessly aside, hurried over and helped Lu Xueqi up.
As if being disturbed by all the members of the Qingyun sect, something was touched, the ancient Zhuxian sword under the attention of everyone, although it was still held in Gui Li's hands, but for some reason, its blade itself had changed.
On the originally simple and slightly rough sword blade, on the thin cracked mouth, because of Ghost Li's violent blow just now, it has expanded a bit more impressively at this moment. It's just that at this moment, faint red light began to glow faintly from the mouth of the thin scar, as if the fresh blood that had been sucked in just now had come to life, and began to swell slowly in the depths of the sword blade.
Just like the originally calm sea, waves are gradually rising, brewing an incomparable storm, covering the world!
Silence, silence... Everyone saw the changes in Zhu Xian's ancient sword, but no one knew what to do. There was no sound in front of the Huanyue Cave, and everyone waited with bated breath.
I don't know whose heartbeat is throbbing quietly
Gui Li felt a little thirsty, and subconsciously wanted to let go of Zhu Xian, but the next moment, he found that the energy around him seemed to disappear completely in an instant, a familiar but distant feeling reappeared in his body, and This feeling was originally what his enemies feared.
The essence and blood in Gui Li's body slowly boiled and swelled, and there was a tendency to flow outwards, and the destination was the ancient Zhu Xian sword in his hand.
Gui Li seemed to understand something, tried his best to release the Ancient Jade Sword, but his hand was powerless, and the Ancient Jade Sword seemed to be like a awakened demon at this moment, holding him tightly, and refused to let him go. Even the Soul Eater on his right hand was firmly attached to the blade of Zhu Xian's ancient sword at this moment.
In the thin mark on the blade of Zhu Xian Ancient Sword, the red light gradually changed from light to thicker. At the same time, it was as strange as fresh blood flowing through the blood vessels. On both sides of the mark, it flows quickly towards the two sections of the blade. Slowly, the simple blade was covered by blood red.
Everyone was stunned, including those well-informed elders. At this moment, everyone knows that something is wrong, but no one knows what happened and what should be done
And that ancient Zhuxian sword, as if ignoring people's worries at all, has been carrying out its own transformation. The faint blood color has finally dyed the entire blade of the sword red. The ancient sword that was originally simple and simple has now become weird and mysterious. blood red sword. The sword light was red, slowly flowing, almost like the eyes of a reborn devil, slowly waking up, watching the surrounding things.
The atmosphere in the arena seemed to freeze, until the man holding Zhu Xian suddenly let out a painful, heart-piercing roar.
"ah!… "
The voice was so shrill that almost everyone was taken aback, and all of their attention was immediately focused on Gui Li.
Gui Li's complexion was pale, his whole body was trembling unceasingly, the skin of his hands and feet that were not covered by clothes began to shrink obviously and quickly, and gradually became dry.
At the same time, there was a strange whistling sound on the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, and the red light became brighter and brighter. People with sharp eyes could already see that there was a faint red thread on the left hand of Ghost Li holding the ancient sword of Zhu Xian. The ancient sword was sucked into the blade.
This scene was extremely strange, and there was no trace of Qingyunmen's upright and righteous demeanor. Everyone present was stunned, but no one moved.
Except Lu Xueqi.
The woman was leaning against the arms of her senior sister Wen Min, but for some reason, she suddenly struggled and seemed to want to pounce on Ghost Li and the ancient Zhuxian sword. Wen Min was shocked, and hurriedly pulled her back. Lu Xueqi struggled a few times, but her body was finally unable to hang down. Even though her face was extremely anxious, she opened her mouth to shout something, but she looked around, but she closed her mouth slumped, leaning on her caring face. In the arms of Senior Sister Wenmin, she looked at the man with deep eyes.
It turned out that after tossing and turning, thinking about everything, and breaking his heart, did he actually watch him die so tragically before his eyes
She burst into tears!
Finally, he could no longer control the eyes of other people around him.
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The red light on the Zhuxian ancient sword has become more and more intense, but on the contrary, Gui Li's situation is getting worse and worse. Now anyone can see that under the "divine power" of the Zhuxian ancient sword, This monster is evil, and the confidant of the righteous way is on the verge of dying. Maybe, this is also the divine sword psychic, cast spells to eliminate demons!
Many people secretly think this way, but they don't want to think about it at all, whether this idea is reasonable or not!
Naturally, Gui Li didn't think about and didn't have the time to think about other people's thoughts at this moment. At this moment, he was struggling in front of the gate of hell, and the absorbing power of the ancient sword of Zhu Xian was getting stronger and stronger, even for him, It has already surpassed the situation when he met the Blood-devouring Orb in the back mountain of Dazhu Peak when he was young. It's just that at this moment, his cultivation base and deeds are no longer comparable to that of the young man back then, so he has struggled until now. However, he also understood that he couldn't hold on for much longer.
The strange devouring power of the ancient sword of Zhu Xian is quite similar to the monster power of the blood-devouring orb back then, but there are also differences. The Blood-devouring Orb is different from sucking blood, while the Ancient Sword of Zhu Xian sucked blood energy, it also sucked the true essence energy that had been cultivated in Ghost Li for many years.
In Gui Li's eyes at this moment, the ancient sword of Zhu Xian in front of him exudes a blood-red light, vaguely like a demon with its bloody mouth wide open and grinning, about to swallow him in.
Is this the end of your life
Just before falling into a coma, this thought flashed through his mind.
A gust of warm air burst out from his heart, it was pure yang breath, and it diffused into the meridians. His whole body trembled, his mind was awake for a moment, he let out a loud roar, he spent his whole life in cultivation, and pumped his energy out. In his mind, like lightning and thunder, the three volumes of heavenly scriptures flashed by in a blink of an eye, and the green, gold, and red auras rose up on his face at the same time. Although it is not very bright, it has regained its vitality.
Dafan Prajna stretches across the heart, and the true Buddhist Dharma is steadfast, even Zong Xian's ancient sword paused for it. Taking advantage of this moment to catch his breath, Taiji Xuanqingdao was the way, Gui Li's right hand instantly doubled in size, a dark red light galloped past, and poured into the Soul Eater Wand from his arm in a blink of an eye.
However, just when Gui Li was about to counterattack and escape, the monster-sucking power of the ancient sword of Zhu Xian had once again broken through Dafan Prajna. In an instant, Gui Li's whole body was paralyzed, and he could no longer move. dimmed down.
At this moment, in the eyes of others, Gui Li's face is withered, not far from a dead person. Song Daren and other people who had some friendship with Zhang Xiaofan in the past all turned their heads away, unable to bear to look any further.
At this moment, it seemed that the overall situation had been settled, but the Soul-devouring magic wand in Gui Li's hand suddenly lit up, and the dark blue light slowly swelled, as if slowly waking up from a deep sleep, the blood-devouring magic wand at the top The bead, dao dao dao yao red blood thread, lit up again, and the depth of the bead was unprecedented, under the mysterious blue light and blood thread, golden Buddhist mantras appeared.
Buddha, Dao, and Demon's three true Dharma, unexpectedly at this very moment, really hit Gui Li with all his strength when he was about to die, and merged into one.
The blood-devouring bead became brighter and brighter, and the strange but brilliant light flickered non-stop. Then, the whole Soul-devouring magic wand lit up, as if shouting something. There was another muffled sound.
It was only at this time that people noticed again that apart from Ghost Li's left hand, the Soul Eater held by his right hand was also directly on Zhu Xian, and did not fall off.
The strange light on the blood-devouring bead became brighter and brighter, the three-colored light swayed, and the voice, as low as the whisper of a demon god in ancient times, slowly radiated out.
"Woo... woo... woo..."
A stream of red air, crystal clear, was first sucked out from the scar of the ancient Zhu Xian sword, merged into the Soul-devouring magic wand, rolled in the blood-devouring bead, seemed to be still resisting, but soon It can be seen that it was suppressed and subdued by the strange aura in the Blood-devouring Orb, and slowly turned into a light red color, a small part was assimilated by Soul-devouring, most of it was reintroduced into Ghost Li's body through the Soul-devouring magic stick.
Once this weird change started, it never stopped. It kept sucking red energy from the ancient sword of Zhu Xian. As more and more red energy was absorbed, the enhanced soul-devouring light became more and more intense. Ghost Li's complexion, which had been supplemented again, also gradually recovered, and the skin on his face gradually returned to its original state from dryness, revealing a faintly warm and moist color even more strangely.
The red glow on the Zhuxian ancient sword was dazzling from its peak, but at this moment it seemed that it could do nothing to absorb the demon-devouring power of the blood-devouring bead, and gradually dimmed, while the soul-devouring magic wand became brighter and brighter. The people around Qingyun Sect are not blind, most of them can see that the situation is not right, now it is clearly Gui Li, the monster who did not know what kind of sorcery was secretly used, and the ancient sword of Zhu Xian seemed to be unable to resist.
After a commotion and commotion, several people in the crowd shouted suddenly, and at the same time, several magical lights shot towards Gui Li. At this moment, Gui Li was fighting against the ancient sword of Zhu Xian with all his heart, he didn't care about the movement around him, he didn't react at all, after a while, all these magic weapons hit Gui Li firmly on the back.
Gui Li's body trembled violently, his qi and blood surged, his throat felt sweet, and another mouthful of blood spewed out, right on the ancient Zhu Xian sword. The ancient sword of Zhu Xian had been silent at first, but suddenly the blood spurted out, and the red light flashed impressively, unexpectedly becoming stronger again. Gui Li felt the same feeling, he didn't care about the serious injuries behind him, but he already felt the strange and extremely devouring power of Zhu Xian's ancient sword suddenly reappeared in his body.
Like lightning and thunder in his heart, he understood that this moment was really a matter of life and death, if Zhu Xian regained power, he was afraid that if he had no chance, he would end up being sucked dry. Thinking of this, he let out a wild roar, and no longer cared about anything else, he exhausted all his strength and cultivated his whole life, and with the supernatural power that he had just comprehended the unity of the three true methods, he fought hard to strike away.
The people around did not see Ghost Li's movements, they only saw that he had been struck by magic weapons of several people forcibly, blood was sprayed from the mouth, the red light of the ancient sword of Jade Immortals flickered for a while, and at the moment when it seemed that it was about to light up, the relationship between Ghost Li and Jade Immortals Suddenly there was a huge roar and sharp sound, accompanied by the sound of several bones cracking and breaking, Gui Li's whole body was shot out by a huge and inexplicable force, like an arrow leaving the string, across the heads of everyone, Falling far into the distant woods.
Everyone in the Qingyun Sect was stunned for a moment, and they were stunned in place. After a long while, someone suddenly came to their senses and shouted: "Hurry up, we must not let that monster escape!"
One word reminded everyone, immediately countless people followed the direction where Gui Li fell. Everyone present could clearly see that Gui Li was severely injured in the fight with Zhu Xian's ancient sword, and now is the perfect time to chase and kill this person.
Seeing the surrounding people soaring into the air and following them away, only the people from Dazhufeng and Xiaozhufeng stayed where they were, Song Daren and the others were not chasing, but they couldn't bear it, while Wen Min and the others exclaimed, it turns out Lu Xueqi had already passed out.
When the girls in Xiaozhu Peak were rushing to rescue Lu Xueqi, suddenly, amidst the extremely chaotic noise, a very small sound came out.
Although the voice was small, somehow it was as sharp as a needle, piercing into the hearts of every Qingyun sect disciple present. It was the sound of something breaking quietly, coming from the ancient sword of Zhu Xian beside them.
Everyone's faces suddenly lost their color, as if that soft sound was the echo of the end of the world. They turned their heads slowly, as if this action took all their strength.
Under the gaze of everyone, the legendary Zhu Xian ancient sword, the ancient Zhu Xian ancient sword inserted quietly upside down on the stone slab on the ground, from the enlarged thin mark on the simple and simple blade, once again, There was a small cracking sound.
The cracks gradually grew bigger, and slowly but unstoppably extended to the surroundings, spreading on the ancient and once sacred blade, until the ancient sword of Zhu Xian groaned again.
Snapped!
Then with a soft and crisp sound, half of the sword blade was attached to the hilt and fell to the ground, while the other half of the blade was still inserted upside down into the ground.
In an instant, everyone was stunned, they couldn't breathe, and their minds were completely blank...
Zhu Xian!
Zhu Xian ancient sword!
broken…
The universe is bright and clear, the sky is bright and the sun is bright, suddenly there is a huge thunder in the sky, and it happens. In a blink of an eye, I can see the wind and clouds rolling in from all directions, the sky and the earth change color rapidly, and the black clouds hang down and gather on the top of Qingyun Mountain.
A strong wind blew up, sand flying and rocks flying, accompanied by the sudden arrival of the wind and rain, thunder and lightning roared, the sky and the earth roared, and the violent storm suddenly poured down.
The sky and the earth seemed to be crying bitterly too!
It was night, the heavens and the earth wept bitterly, and the Excalibur died young!
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The cold rain hit his face, which hurt like a knife, and the chill was so cold that his whole body seemed to be frozen. Gui Li was in the woods, he couldn't help humming in a low voice.
The torrential rain has been falling for an entire hour, but it shows no sign of weakening. Although it is still daytime, but at this moment, the sky is covered with dark clouds, like the night, and you can't see your fingers.
Fortunately, Gui Li was seriously injured, relying on the sudden violent storm, he was able to temporarily avoid Qing Yunmen's pursuit. It's just that in that strange duel with the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, especially the last blow, the ancient sword of Zhu Xian's backlash was overwhelming, it entered his body forcefully, and broke half of his chest ribs. The bone pierced into the heart and lungs, even though he had practiced deeply, but he was still a mortal body after all, every step he took, he broke out in cold sweat with pain, and his mouth groaned.
At this moment, Gui Li really wanted to be desperate, just lying on the ground and fell into a deep sleep, but the last trace of clarity in his mind kept telling him that he must go, because of his grievances with Qing Yunmen and his current broken body, once To be discovered by Qingyun sect disciples, I am afraid that there is nothing but death.
But for him, there is still a reason not to die after all!
So he endured it, struggled slowly and ran forward, it was safer to be farther away from Qingyun Mountain.
The heavy rain is like pouring, pouring madly into this world, as if to use the water from the sky to wash away the ugliness of the world. Ghost Li panted heavily, every breath around his mouth was a faint white breath in the dark rainy night. A chill enveloped him, and the voices of people getting closer and closer behind him carried killing intent.
Obviously, although Gui Li tried his best to escape forward, his seriously injured body was far from moving as fast as the people who were searching behind him. It's just that Qingyun Mountain's dense forest is deep and the sky is dark, so it has not been discovered for the time being. However, Gui Li knew in his heart that such and such was inevitable after all.
He staggered at his feet, as if he had tripped over a branch or something like a vine, his body was unstable, and he fell forward. In a panic, he stretched out his hands, but fortunately, he caught a small tree beside him, and finally stabilized He stopped his body, but under the tossing and moving violently, the sharp pain in his chest went deep into the bone marrow, and he could hardly even breathe, let alone run for his life.
The voices from behind suddenly approached, as if in the heavy wind and rain, someone still heard the strange voice, under the order, many people's footsteps searched in the direction of Gui Li.
Ghost Li felt chilled, but after all he didn't want to be caught without a fight, but at this moment even if he ran for his life, he would never be able to escape the pursuit. He became cruel, closed his eyes, and slid silently onto the muddy ground with his face on his face. Face down, buried in the mud. In the darkness, he seemed like a pile of mud abandoned by this stormy world.
The sound of footsteps and noise slowly gathered, many people were shouting and cursing, and at the same time they kept beating the surrounding trees and thorns vigorously with the things in their hands. The strong wind passed by, and I don't know how many people swarmed in.
In the darkness, Gui Li lay motionless on the ground, his heart seemed to have stopped beating, in the darkness, quietly waiting for the verdict of fate.
The world is not benevolent, maybe everything is a straw dog...
The storm is raging!