Chapter 73
Ever since the Xuanhuo Jian was lost from Shangguan Ce, the elder of Fenxianggu, 300 years ago, Shangguan Ce has been immersed in the guilt of dereliction of duty all the time.

Today, after he got the whereabouts of the Xuanhuo Jian from Lin Jingyu, his heart suddenly shook like the sky was falling apart, and his heart was filled with surprise and hope.

"When did you steal the Xuanhuojian from Fenxiang Valley? Hand it over to me!" Shangguan Ce ignored the situation and flew to Lin Jingyu's side, holding the chilling Nine Cold Ice Spike in one hand, Spread it out, and shouted towards Lin Jingyu.

Seeing Shangguan Ce's ferocious appearance, Lu Xueqi, who was supporting Lin Jingyu, was afraid that Shangguan Ce would be harmful to Lin Jingyu, and regardless of Shangguan Ce's identity, she suddenly drew out the Tianya Sword and blocked Lin Jingyu's attack without fear. in front of you.

Lin Jingyu looked at Shangguan Ce's staring eyes, and thought of the Nine-Tailed Fox who had lost his life. A mocking look appeared on his face: "Stealing the Xuanhuo Jian from Fenxiang Valley? What a joke!"

Lin Jingyu looked at Shangguan Ce without fear, and asked: "Uncle Shangguan, junior, dare to ask, when did you lose the Xuanhuo Jian in Fenxiang Valley?"

"300 years ago." It was his duty to guard the Xuanhuo Altar, so Shangguan Ce remembered everything about Xuanhuojian very clearly, and he answered Lin Jingyu's question without thinking.

Lin Jingyu resisted the pain in his chest, stood up straight, and said calmly: "Since the Xuanhuo Jian was stolen 300 years ago, does Master Shangguan know how old this junior is?"

As soon as Lin Jingyu's words came out of his mouth, Shangguan Ce's brows instantly frowned, and everyone in the righteous way looked at Shangguan Ce with strange eyes.

Because it was 300 years ago that the Xuanhuo Jian was lost, but Lin Jingyu was only a young man in his thirties. 300 years ago, how did Lin Jingyu go to Fenxiang Valley to steal the Xuanhuojian?In any case, this time is not right.

Facing everyone's questioning eyes, Shangguan Ce, who has always been proud, had no choice but to back down. Shangguan Ce suppressed the anger in his heart, put away the Nine Cold Ice Spikes, and said kindly, "This Xuanhuojian must be Martial nephew Lin took it from Xiaoxiao's generation, but this Xuanhuojian is of great significance to Bigu, so I ask nephew Lin to return it."

From Shangguan Ce's point of view, with Fenxiang Valley's reputation and status, asking Lin Jingyu to return the Xuanhuo Jian is just a simple matter. After all, at this juncture, Qing Yunmen will never offend for a Xuanhuo Jian Fenxiang Valley.

However, Shangguan Ce didn't know that the essence of myriad fires in this Xuanhuojian had already been incorporated into Lin Jingyu's body, reshaping the meridians, the current Xuanhuojian was just an empty shelf, and had no value at all.Even if Lin Jingyu wanted to return it, he probably wouldn't come out.

Lin Jingyu calmly adjusted his own breath, and said: "What Uncle Shangguan said is wrong, as far as I know, this Xuanhuo Jian was originally a sacred object of the Wuzu in southern Xinjiang thousands of years ago, and it was later acquired by the incense burner." Gu's hands, how did this become Fenxianggu's property again?"

Listening to Lin Jingyu's words, it seemed that he was unwilling to return it, Shangguan Ce became anxious all of a sudden, just when he opened his mouth to refute, the Beast God in mid-air suddenly spoke.

"This kid is right. The Xuanhuo Jian is originally Linglong's magic weapon, but it was stolen thousands of years ago by your indiscriminate means below Fenxiang Valley, and now you want to keep it for yourself. It's really shameless." The pale beast god tried his best to calm down his breath, pointed at Shangguan Ce and said disdainfully.

After hearing the words of the Beast God, Yun Yilan, the owner of Fenxiang Valley, changed his face slightly, and after a deep groan, staring at the Beast God, he cupped his hands at Daoxuan Daoist beside him and said, "Senior Brother Daoxuan is the head of Qingyun Sect. , Lin Jingyu is Qingyun's disciple, I don't know how senior brother Xuan thinks about this matter?"

Now that the enemy is at hand, Daoxuan Daoxuan naturally cannot have the same views as monsters like Beast God, after all, there are still many places that need to rely on Fenxiang Valley.

Reverend Daoxuan thought for a while, then pointed at the Beast God and said: "Now that the enemy is at hand, the most important thing is to work together to defeat the Beast God. Regarding the matter of Xuanhuojian, after this matter, I will definitely give Guigu a satisfactory answer." Explain, how?"

The implication is that Reverend Daoxuan agrees with Fenxianggu.

"That's fine." Yun Yilan nodded with satisfaction after getting Daoxuan's promise.

Then, the elders of the Righteous Path formed their positions again and surrounded the beast god and the evil beast.

At this time, the Beast God had just received Lin Jingyu's slaying ghosts and gods formula that contained the power of profound fire, and his true energy had not yet flowed smoothly.

Just when he was about to urge the evil beast to attack again, suddenly, a roar sounded from His Royal Highness Yuqing in Tongtian Peak, in the ice pool.

A huge vortex suddenly appeared in the pool, and the water turned rapidly, turning faster and faster, and the roar like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar became louder and louder. Then, in the cold ice pool, a column of water rose up like a urging, forming a straight line. One flew towards the sky and rushed to a height of several tens of feet. The water column was condensed and did not disperse, blooming like wild flowers, and the huge body of the water unicorn, the god and beast spirit of Qingyun Mountain, appeared.

Amidst the roar, Shui Qilin suddenly raised its head, a faint blue light flashed, and it actually spit out a long sword that looked like a stone but not a stone, and flew up into the air, Reverend Daoxuan stretched out his right hand, and caught it.

At that moment, suddenly, the entire Qingyun Mountain came to a standstill, and a moment later, the sky-shattering shouts burst out like a tide.

"God-sent Divine Sword, kill the demons!"

Reverend Daoxuan was dressed in a dark green Taoist robe, drumming without wind, hunting and hunting, holding a sword in his right hand, his face was solemn, and his left hand was holding the sword formula tightly, his low voice came from heaven and earth, like a Sanskrit chant, like a strange mantra, reverberating far away, Suddenly, he swung the sword art with his left hand and pierced the sky. Almost at the same time, six colors of light rose up from the other six towering peaks of the Qingyun Mountains at the same time, like a long rainbow piercing the sky, piercing the sky and streaking across the sky. After a long trajectory, he finally landed on the ancient Zhuxian sword.

In the intense rays of light, the seven-colored rays of light merged into one, rising up in the dazzling white light, and in the sky, it turned into a huge seven-colored giant sword, flowing with splendid brilliance, and the rainbow light flashed.Afterwards, the huge colored main sword began to grow gradually under the continuous infusion of spiritual energy from the Seven Vessels Peak, and gradually separated into small monochromatic air swords of various colors in the process of increasing, more and more, densely packed. Begin to spread over the sky.

In the pupils of the beast god's eyes, the infinite sword shadows of the entire sky were reflected, he looked at it for a long time, nodded his head, his face was solemn, and sighed: "It really is a genius, I never imagined that there would be such an extraordinary figure in the middle earth, who can gather mountains. Reiki, create such a peerless sword formation. It is really amazing!"

Reverend Daoxuan said coldly: "Under the sword of Zhuxian, demons and evil spirits have never escaped alive. If you are smart, you will surrender here. You will be isolated in Qingyun Mountain for the rest of your life. I will spare your life."

The Beast God smiled coldly, shook his head and said, "The fierce spirit of the ancient sword must have been born of the hostile energy of heaven and earth. It originated from the same source as me. How could I not know? You forcefully wield the sword to fight with me. The outcome is unknown, but most likely Taking advantage of the sword energy, you are not an ordinary man, so why should I say more about such things that hurt others and yourself. Hehe, "

The Beast God said with a sneer, and said again, "I advise you to give up your sword early, otherwise in the future, the sword spirit will backfire, and your end will be a thousand times worse than mine."

Reverend Daoxuan stared at the Beast God for a while, then shook his head and laughed, his eyes were full of disdain: "Slay demons and demons, never regret it!"

Reverend Daoxuan let out a long cry, like a mountain eagle soaring into the sky, straight up to the sky, at the sound of the whistle, the white light surged, Zhu Xian swayed, the huge Zhu Xian sword formation roared, and countless monochromatic air swords slowly turned their heads, aiming at the beast god.

A moment later, in the quiet sky for a long time, there was such a "swoosh" sound of piercing the sky again, and immediately after that, there was a sound of piercing the sky, and countless Zhuxian Qi swords moved across the sky one after another, bringing With incomparable evil spirit and killing intent, he rushed towards the beast god.

The Beast God let out a scream, and suddenly, countless streams of black energy gathered around the Beast God from outside the sky, and finally condensed into a huge black shield wall in front of him, with a sharp top and a bottom, firmly protecting him.

One wave after another, hundreds of thousands of qi swords crashed down as if endlessly.But the shield wall condensed by the black air seemed to be extremely hard, and it forcibly supported the wave after wave of air swords.

Until No. 40, when the nine-wave phalanx qi sword blasted down, the entire seven-color sword formation had been bombarded seven times in turn. Standing at the top of the storm, Daoxuan's face was pale, and even he was holding the ancient sword to kill immortals. The right hand, wrapped in white light, trembled faintly.

And in front, the Beast God looked even more embarrassed. After experiencing the baptism of the crazy sword formation like a storm, a gap finally appeared in the originally solid shield wall, and the gorgeous silk clothes on his body were now completely riddled with scars. The hundred holes were blown by the strong wind in the sky, turning into fly ash one after another.

However, the Beast God survived the bursts of sword rain after all.

At this moment, there was complete silence among the crowd, everyone turned pale and pale. Everyone who watched the thrilling and culminating fight just now was dazzled and couldn't help it, but what was unexpected was that it was This immeasurable Zhuxian sword formation seems to be unable to deal with the peerless monster in front of him. Could it be that this catastrophe really cannot be avoided?

The beast god kept sneering in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Why, you ignorant human beings, even with the help of such supreme gods, you still end up in a normal situation. You should kill yourself as soon as possible!"

Reverend Daoxuan raised his head silently, looking up to the sky, the strange light of Zhu Xian's ancient sword reflected his face, suddenly there was a strange expression.

"The patriarchs of the Qingyun sect..." Daoxuan Daoxuan suddenly said, but his tone was low and slightly painful, and he said, "Disciple Daoxuan is unworthy, unable to subdue demons of different ways, affecting the common people, and catastrophe is coming. For the common people of the world I mean, this disciple has no choice but to violate the prohibition of the patriarch, and I still hope that the patriarch will protect and eliminate the demons and subdue the demons, even if the disciple is doomed in the future, I am willing to bear it all."

His voice was so soft that not many people could hear him, but when they saw him chanting words, their faces seemed to be a little sad, and they were confused for a moment, not knowing what Master Xuan was doing.Only a moment later, in mid-air, Daoxuan Daoxuan opened his eyes and frowned, awe-inspiring, the sword art with his left hand suddenly drew, and slashed straight at the ancient Zhuxian sword in front of his chest.

The white light was shining, and suddenly the red light flickered, I saw Daoxuan Daoxuan's left hand inserted into the white light, and when he came out, blood was already spraying, but although his face was pale, there was no trace of pain, his left hand swiped, and the void He drew a strange pattern extremely quickly, and the blood dripping from his finger did not fall downwards, but condensed in mid-air as he waved his hand gestures, vividly displaying this pattern.

A bright red, bloody Tai Chi pattern!
The dark red blood quickly began to flow on the Taiji diagram, becoming brighter and brighter, almost like ruby, and the Taiji diagram itself began to rotate rapidly.Reverend Daoxuan's complexion became paler and paler, and at the same time, the ancient sword Zhuxian in his hand, wrapped in white light, began to tremble slightly, as if something in this legendary sword seemed to be alarmed, eager to what!
The Tai Chi diagram turned faster and faster, slowly rose, and reached three feet in front of Daoxuan Master, the complexion of Daoxuan Master was extremely pale at this moment, as if all the true energy in his body had been sucked by this Tai Chi diagram, but he Still exhausting his last strength, he raised the ancient sword Zhu Xian, and suddenly stabbed violently, a sword piercing through the bloody Tai Chi pattern, at the same time, he shouted loudly: "Heaven! Machine! Yin!"

Every time he drank a word, in the bright universe, above the calm blue sky, there was unexpectedly a thunderclap, earth-shattering, an awe-inspiring force descending from the sky, invisible but seemingly tangible, piercing through the top.

And under his feet, above the vast land, the huge Qingyun Mountains rumbled, and the earth began to tremble slightly. The seven peaks of Qingyun Mountain soaring into the clouds, without exception, Tongtian, Longshou, Chaoyang, Luoxia, Fenghui, Dazhu , the seven small bamboo veins, the green mountains, the deep valleys, and the majestic rocks, there is actually a golden light shining out, getting stronger and brighter, gradually converging and forming, the golden light is brilliant, as if projected from the depths of the mountain peaks, It seems that these many mountain ranges have life in themselves. In the dazzling golden light, the huge mountain peaks breathe slowly.

And in the swaying and dazzling golden light, seven different huge golden patterns finally converged, above the mountain peaks of the earth, facing the ancient sword Zhu Xian above the sky.

Zhu Xian's ancient sword trembled more and more violently, and the bloody Taiji diagram it pierced through had been spinning so rapidly that it was impossible to see clearly, Daoxuan's face flashed golden and blue, and suddenly he opened his eyes and shouted: "Broken!" !"

The word "bro" was pronounced, and in an instant, sword shadows swayed and swayed all over the sky, the sky was vast, and everything was dimmed. What huge force was tearing, and began to gradually spread away.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap resounded through the heaven and earth, and the earth trembled even more violently. The golden circles of light on the Qimai Mountain peak had reached the final moment, and finally, they completely dissipated.

The rumbling thunder echoed and surged in the sky like a tide, but the ground under the feet suddenly became quiet, no longer vibrating, no longer splitting.Then, almost at the same moment, different lights of various colors that were more than ten times stronger than before rumbled up, soared into the sky, and converged on the ancient sword Zhu Xian again.

The blazing brilliance instantly illuminated the world like an explosion, shooting in all directions, and the incredible light enveloped the entire world. Above the ancient Jade Immortal Sword Formation, only the huge colorful main sword remained, but at this moment, the reflection from the ancient sword Jade Immortal The majestic lights that came out, bit by bit, under the astonished gazes of thousands of people, the seven-color Zhu Xian main sword gradually merged from the brilliance, and gradually turned into a single-color, blazing white light His giant sword, with its radiant light, shines in the world.

As the name suggests, the sword kills gods when you meet gods, and kills gods when you meet immortals!

The wind swept through the clouds, and all of them flew away. No one would know what was going on in the heart of the Beast God who was facing the Sword of Killing Immortals at this moment.
However, he didn't have the slightest sign of fear, let alone the slightest intention of retreating. Facing the wind and the light, the beast god's huge body jumped up vigorously, and flew towards Zhuxian Kuangjian face to face.

The sky and the earth seemed to be silent as well, the prehistoric people were holding their breath, people stared dumbfounded at the blue sky, black and white crossed the sky and collided with each other!

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Between the huge peaks and cliffs of the Qingyun Mountains, countless cracks and cracks suddenly appeared. Countless boulders fell off the mountain one after another. It was the turbulence of the water, and the smooth surface of the water was actually a column of water several feet high constantly rushing out of thin air.

The huge Zhu Xian's main sword traversed the sky and pierced rumblingly.Wherever they passed, there was only a sharp hissing sound in the air, and everything along the way was completely wiped out without leaving a trace. On the periphery of the blade of the mad sword, a dark red color could be seen on the outer edge of the white light. The reason why the air is too intense is because the mad sword itself is too intense.

That sword slammed down, and the Zhuxian Sword finally pierced into the Beast God's chest, and it had been inserted one by one. The blazing white light flickered fiercely, like lightning in the sky, hitting the Beast God's skin.

The light in the beast god's eyes became weaker and weaker, and finally he lost to this peerless sword.

The Beast God laughed miserably, sighed, and said, "It's amazing...it's...it's amazing!..."

Suddenly, the voice fell, and he clasped his hands together, clamping the ancient Zhuxian sword in his palms, and immediately saw black air surge, rushing straight into the ancient sword Zhuxian's blade.

"Crack!"

A voice so low that it was almost inaudible came from the blade of Zhu Xian's ancient sword, Master Daoxuan's complexion changed drastically, he looked quickly, and saw a crack clearly appeared on the ancient sword, Across the sword of Zhu Xian.

Reverend Daoxuan was startled, he roared loudly, and with all his strength, he drew his sword out.Almost at the same time, at the moment when Zhu Xian's ancient sword was pulled away from the beast god's chest, it seemed to be in severe pain, and the beast god also let out a loud roar, the voice was fierce, and the whole person soared into the air, and actually flew backwards .

Reverend Daoxuan heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to catch up, when he suddenly felt a huge force coming from Zhu Xian's sword, rushing straight into his mind, instantly breaking through the air pockets of his meridians that he had cultivated for hundreds of years, and there was a bang.All of a sudden, his body trembled, his seven orifices were bleeding in a blink of an eye, his body shook twice, he yelled loudly, loosened the ancient Zhuxian sword in his hand, and fell down from the clouds.

This thrilling scene stunned the people below.

Suddenly there was a big change, the Beast God was severely wounded and fled, Daoxuan Daoxuan suddenly passed out, and Tongtian Peak was in chaos.

Author's Word:
Because the battle between Beast God and Daoxuan is really difficult to describe, so the battle in this chapter borrows a lot from the original work.

(End of this chapter)

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