Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 181: Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven and Uses a Killing Move on Zhu Xian

Taoist Master Daoxuan stood high in the sky, and a huge Tai Chi Yin-Yang Xuanqing diagram appeared above his head, and countless powerful sword energies fell downwards.

At this moment, Taoist Master Daoxuan was like a true god. He would kill gods and Buddhas if they stood in his way, and everyone was terrified.

He is truly the number one person in the world, and no one, whether good or evil, dares to challenge him.

Daoxuan looked down at Zhang Xiaofan who was possessed by the devil below, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he pointed the Zhuxian Sword upwards again.

The next moment, a giant green sword condensed out from the center of the huge Tai Chi Xuanqing Yin-Yang diagram.

The giant sword is green in color, a thousand meters long, and golden runes shine on the sword.

"die!"

Taoist Master Daoxuan swung the Immortal Sword in his hand towards Zhang Xiaofan through the air. The next moment, the thousand-meter-long green giant sword shook and rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan below.

As the giant sword flew downwards, a fierce gust of wind formed, and all the Demon Sect disciples and Qingyun disciples in the square below were blown away by the gust of wind.

Helplessly, thousands of Demon Cult disciples and Qingyun disciples retreated towards the square, and the huge stone pillars in the square were also broken by the fierce gale.

It is conceivable what kind of pressure Zhang Xiaofan, who is at the center, is facing at this moment, and this is just the strong wind formed before the giant sword shot out.

If the giant sword falls, no one will be able to stop it, and it will be unpredictable!
"what……"

Zhang Xiaofan was suppressed by several sword energies, surrounded by blood, and roared in anger and pain.

"Ding ding... ding ding..."

Just then, a familiar jingle sound rang in my ears.

The next moment, a green shadow passed by Zhang Xiaofan and flew upwards.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Bi Yao's figure, his brain suddenly shook, and his possessed consciousness became clearer.

Looking at Bi Yao who was rushing towards the Zhu Xian Sword for him, Zhang Xiaofan stepped forward, the ground cracked, and he rushed towards Bi Yao!

There was a Liuhe Mirror above Bi Yao’s head, and countless sword energies fell on the golden light, which finally couldn’t bear it and dissipated.

However, Bi Yao was not panicked at all, because she had already made up her mind to die, just to block the fatal blow of the Zhu Xian Sword and save Zhang Xiaofan.

Bi Yao smiled and glanced at Zhang Xiaofan who was rushing towards her from below, then raised her head to look at the green giant sword. She used both hands to cast the blood-sucking spell, and the Hehuan Bell shone with golden light. She said coldly:

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Brave..."

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan flew to Bi Yao's side and slapped her on the back. His extremely powerful magic power quickly rushed into Bi Yao's body, directly blocking the flow of magic power in her body that was about to cast the Bloodsucking Curse, interrupting it.

At the same time, with a wave of his hand, the Liuhe Mirror flew over the two people's heads again, blocking countless sword energies.

Seeing this, Bi Yao turned around and glared at Zhang Xiaofan, scolding:
"What are you doing? You'll die if you keep going like this!"

"You're going to die, you know that?"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Bi Yao with his bloodshot eyes, and put his left hand around Bi Yao's willow waist, revealing a hint of tenderness, and said:
"As long as I am still here, how can I let you die before me!"

Upon hearing this, Bi Yao's pretty face was filled with emotion, and she said:
"Well, if we're going to die, let's die together!"

On the cliff in the distance, the Ghost King pushed away the huge rock that was pressing on him, and looked at Bi Yao and Zhang Xiaofan in the air, his eyes full of worry and a lonely look.

Looking at the giant green sword falling from the sky, he knew that even he could not block such an attack.

Unless he reaches the Taiqing realm, obtains the four spirits, and gains the power of Shura, he can block this attack.

Moreover, at the moment he was too far away from Biyao and could not rush over at all. He could only watch.

"Yao'er!" The Ghost King looked lonely and roared weakly.

Around the square, thousands of people from the Demon Sect and the people from Qingyun who were nearby were also looking at Bi Yao and Zhang Xiaofan in the air and shook their heads.

They all knew that under the attack of the Zhu Xian Sword, Bi Yao and Zhang Xiaofan would be dead, with no possibility of survival.

Bi Yao hugged Zhang Xiaofan tightly and said:
"I'm not afraid of dying with you!"

Zhang Xiaofan did not answer, but held the Blood Soul Sword upright in front of him, forming a sword gesture with his hands, and muttered to himself:
"With my magic sword, I devour souls and blood, forge magic power, and open the gate of heaven with my sword!"

As the incantation of the peerless killing move "Sword Opens the Sky Gate" was recited, a burst of blood appeared. A large amount of blood suddenly flowed from the bodies of the dead disciples in and around the square and flew rapidly towards the Blood Soul Sword in the air.

After two attacks by the Demon Cult, more than a thousand people from Qingyun and the Demon Cult were killed or injured in the surrounding area.

Countless blood quickly flowed towards the Blood Soul Sword.

In the high sky, countless dark clouds rolled, and lightning and thunder roared.

When Tian Buyi saw this scene, he narrowed his eyes and thought to himself:

Could it be that Old Seven wanted to absorb the blood of more than a thousand monks, gather it together, and then slash it out with one sword to deal with the attack of the Zhuxian giant sword?

The power contained in the blood of more than a thousand monks is indeed terrifying, and it contains endless energy.

However, there is no such Taoist magic, magic or swordsmanship in Qingyun, and I have not taught this kind of Taoist magic to Lao Qi.

Moreover, in his three hundred years of experience in spiritual practice, he had never heard of such magic.

Lao Qi, how did you learn this trick?

However, it is still unknown whether Lao Qi can successfully perform this move and whether he can withstand the attack of Zhu Xian's giant sword.

All these thoughts flashed through Tian Buyi's mind in an instant.

The Ghost King stood on the cliff, looking at the countless blood rushing towards Zhang Xiaofan. On his desperate face, there was finally a glimmer of hope, and he shouted in his heart:
Zhang Xiaofan, ah Zhang Xiaofan, you must use this sword, you must use this sword to block Zhu Xian's fatal blow, you must save Yao'er.

Lu Xueqi looked at the sky covered with dark clouds, and at Zhang Xiaofan who was wrapped in countless blood and blood light, and thought to herself:

It turned out that when he fought with me just now, he had not used his full strength.

However, I just hope that you can withstand the attack of the Zhuxian Sword and save your life.

As long as you are alive, it doesn’t matter if you betray Qingyun, I just want you to be alive.

Because when you die, everything is gone.

The Blood Soul Sword devoured blood very quickly. In just one or two breaths, countless blood was devoured by the Blood Soul Sword, and a thousand-meter-long giant sword was formed on the sword body.

"boom!"

The Blood Soul Sword, which absorbed a huge amount of blood, shook violently, and blood light burst out. The murderous aura surged, and at this moment, the murderous aura was catching up with the Zhuxian Sword.

Blood was flying around Zhang Xiaofan's body and demonic energy was surging. Bi Yao, who was beside him, was also affected. Her beautiful eyes sometimes flashed red and sometimes clear.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan summoned the Xuanhuojian and placed it on top of Biyao's head, emitting beams of extremely yang power to protect her mind, preventing her from being affected by the blood soul sword's evil aura and turning into a demon.

Zhang Xiaofan stood in the air, looking at the approaching green giant sword, tightly grasping the Blood Soul Sword in his hand, and suddenly shouted:
"The sword opens the heavenly gate!"

"cut!"

With a shout, the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, Mahavairocana Prajna and the secrets of the Heavenly Book in his body were activated at full power, and he stabbed fiercely at the giant green sword above.

(End of this chapter)