Zhuxian Prequel: Wilderness

Chapter 6 Ancient Sword

The water flowed like a torrent, flying freely in the void, entangled around this giant beast that suddenly appeared, protecting Tian Chengzi behind him.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, countless disciples of the Qingyun Sect were overjoyed and shouted out one after another.

"Ling Zun!"

"It's Lingzun coming!"

On the clouds, a gigantic beast suddenly appeared in front of Tian Chengzi. It had a ferocious face and a huge body. The roar in its mouth was like thunder, and countless water currents fluttered and fluttered beside this giant beast. The water unicorn, a strange beast, is also the spirit beast of Qingyunmen.

"Roar!" With a roar like thunder, Shui Qilin roared at Qiu Wangyu in mid-air, like a thunderclap in the sky.

Qiu Wangyu looked at this giant beast, and frowned, as if he didn't expect that Qingyun's sect was so tenacious, and his background was unexpectedly deep, and there were always unimaginable troubles.

However, a peerless person like him has always been as tough as steel. Although he has troubles, he has no fear. Instead, the more he fights, the more courageous he is. Beasts are in sight.

The water unicorn is a strange beast subdued by Qing Ye, the former ancestor of Zhongxing of Qingyunmen. His body also rushed towards the leader of the Demon Cult, fighting into a ball.

It only took a long time, but seeing the black ghost aura rising again in the sky, it was obvious that Qiu Wangyu was really powerful. In front of his mysterious ghost aura, even strange beasts like the water unicorn struggled extremely, and were forced to be at a disadvantage.

But fortunately at this time, Master Zhenyu also rushed to the battlefield after fending off the demon banner, and fought side by side with the water unicorn, and slowly regained the disadvantage, but he couldn't help this arrogant and rebellious leader of the demon sect.

The sky was turbulent, and the battle situation had reached the most exciting and critical moment. At this moment, when everyone's eyes were attracted by Master Zhenyu, Shui Qilin and the even more powerful leader of the Devil's Cult, Qiu Wangyu, Tian Chengzi's face turned pale. Pale, but his right hand finally stretched out again.

At some point, from nowhere, a sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

A long sword that looks ordinary and lacklustre, looking at it, the quality of the sword is strange, like stone but not stone, and the style is simple, only on the blade, there are two words clearly engraved - Zhu Xian!
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Tian Chengzi lowered his head and stared at the ancient sword in his hand, with a complex and strange expression, awe, pain, anxiety, and hesitation, but when he raised his head again, all these emotions were suddenly swept away, and only There was a chill of indifference.

Holding an ancient sword in his hand, he raised his chest flat.

Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be a moment when it suddenly became quiet.

The wind was calm and the clouds were still, the world was chilling, even Qiu Wangyu's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly looked back.

Tian Chengzi, who was seriously injured, gritted his teeth and raised his sword to the sky. At the same time, in just a moment, his face suddenly turned pale, as if there was no blood left.

A majestic purple aura suddenly rose from the back mountain of the ten thousand zhang majestic peak of Tongtian Peak, shot straight into the sky, and then descended with a bang, covering Tian Chengzi's body.

As the purple air flew over, Zhuxian Ancient Sword began to emit bright light, and an unimaginable power suddenly radiated from the blade, causing the world to change color.

And Tian Chengzi seemed to be still trying his best to maintain his mana, but the sword body of Zhu Xian's ancient sword was flowing with light, although the ripples swayed, there were no more changes.Tian Chengzi gritted his teeth and gasped for breath, as if he was carrying a great burden at the moment, but when he raised his head to look at it, he saw only the vast sky and no other changes.

The other six peaks in the distant Qingyun Mountains stood silently.

Tian Chengzi laughed miserably, suddenly bloodshot from his mouth, nose, ears, eyes and seven orifices, his appearance was extremely miserable.

Everyone under the Qingyun sect on the Tongtian Peak was in shock, and suddenly there was an uproar.

In front of him, Qiu Wangyu only felt his heart beating fast, and he seemed to feel a palpitation that he had never felt before. He was shocked and concluded in a blink of an eye that it must be the old sword in Chengzi's hand that day.So he made a decisive decision, shouted loudly, Xuanyin Ghost Qi condensed out huge ghost claws and struck violently, forcing Shui Qilin and Zhenyu away at the same time, and then suddenly flew towards Tian Chengzi.In any case, let's kill this weird looking old man first.

Tian Chengzi squinted at him, blood flowed from the seven orifices on his face, he looked at him like an evil ghost, suddenly roared, and shouted: "Patriarch, help me!"

Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind came suddenly, and he danced wildly with the wind in a dark green Taoist robe, and stabbed out with a sword in the purple wind.

The ancient sword Zhuxian shines brightly. On the top of Qingyun Mountain, between the sky and the earth, it seems that there is only that ancient long sword left suddenly. Rolling like a stream, there is a chance of confusion in an instant.

The ghostly aura, as dark as ink, disappeared like an ebbing tide. The ancient sword pierced through the air, sweeping away all the prisons in the world, and there was only a "poof", and then there was no sound.

Up and down Qingyun Mountain, everyone looked up.

Tian Chengzi approached with a sword in his hand, and the Zhu Xian sword pierced through Qiu Wangyu's chest and came out.

Everyone was stunned, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

Tian Chengzi gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and was within a short distance from Qiu Wangyu, his face was like a piece of gold paper, precariously on the verge of falling.

Chou Wangyu also seemed a little confused, a little unbelievable. After looking down at the ancient sword Zhuxian on his chest, he frowned slightly, and then sighed softly.

"Good sword!" He suddenly laughed, and then said something sincerely.

Tian Chengzi looked at him silently, for some reason, the muscles on his face twisted a little.

Chou Wangyu raised his head to look at Tian Chengzi, and after a while, he suddenly said: "If you don't have this ancient sword to kill immortals, you are no match for me."

Tian Chengzi remained silent, and the hand holding the sword trembled a little.

Chou Wangyu looked at him, grinned suddenly, then lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only Tian Chengzi could hear, "Why bother, I'll take a step first, on the road to Huangquan, you must arrive later. "

Tian Chengzi's face changed drastically, as if he was about to say something, a figure suddenly jumped up from the Demon Cult crowd below, it was not the intention of the four great sect masters, but his figure was swift and unparalleled, and he rushed at him in the blink of an eye Arriving at Qiu Wangyu's side, he hugged him and stepped back at the same time.

Zhu Xian's ancient sword came out of his chest, and wherever it passed, countless white smoke rose from the churning flesh and blood of Qiu Wangyu, which was extremely terrifying. He himself was in great pain, and he looked up to the sky and screamed, but once the sword was separated from his body, he would Then he gritted his teeth fiercely and shouted to the person beside him: "Go! Withdraw the troops and go down the mountain..."

Before he finished speaking, his head tilted and he had already passed out.

(End of this chapter)