Chinese comics: meticulously crafted from the goddess of Zhu Xian

At this moment, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Water Qilin was doomed to be defeated under the attack of these two masters of the evil sect.

On the high ground, Yu Yangzi and the Ghost King looked down side by side. Seeing that the situation was initially settled, Yu Yangzi looked proud and said, "With the combined efforts of the two sect leaders, it doesn't matter how powerful this beast is!"

The Ghost King smiled slightly, then looked up at the sky. He saw that although the Qingyun Sect was still resisting under the siege, they were outnumbered and struggling. So he smiled and said, "Brother Yuyang, you have accomplished such a great feat today. In the future, your reputation in the Holy Church will be unmatched."

Yu Yangzi turned his head to look at him, feeling extremely happy and laughing out loud.

The Ghost King sneered in his heart, but smiled on his face: "In this case, to avoid more trouble, why don't we work together to kill these guys from the Qingyun Sect..."

Yu Yangzi was full of enthusiasm and said, "Okay, I will attack with you!"

The Ghost King nodded and smiled, "Brother, please go first!"

Yu Yangzi laughed, jumped up, stretched out his arms, a silver light flashed, and a strange mirror with black and white sides appeared in his hand.

The Ghost King was behind him, his face suddenly turned gloomy, a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he moved his body as if he was about to do something, but at this moment, a low and strange howl suddenly came from the distant sky.

Suddenly, the entire Qingyun Mountain Range, with its towering peaks that had stood for tens of millions of years, seemed to tremble slightly!

Suddenly, the magic swords and magic weapons in everyone's hands began to heat up and hum, heading towards the brilliant light!

Tongtian Peak towers into the clouds, and the sky, which has been clear for thousands of years, gradually darkens.

Only that ray of bright light in the sky, like unbridled thermal electricity, broke free from its shackles, soaring above the nine heavens, and rushing towards us.

Explodes instantly!

The brilliant light illuminates the world, and the figure in the depths of the light holds a sword towards the sky.

Everyone held their breath and looked up at the sky in shock. In this moment of distraction, the water unicorn in the clear water pond roared wildly, but did not attack the Poison God and the Three Wonderful Fairies again. On the contrary, all the water columns merged together to form an enormous water curtain, carrying the water unicorn straight up to the sky and flying towards the depths of the light!

Above the sky, there are roars of spirit beasts, echoing endlessly.

Taoist Cangsong, who had been standing beside the Ghost King and Yuyangzi and silently watching the battle, turned pale after the light appeared.

At this moment, he saw the water unicorn flying up into the sky with a bang, and his body shook a little, and he cried out in a lost voice: "Zhu Xian!"

Chapter 105: The Power of Zhu Xian

The Ghost King and Yu Yangzi changed color at the same time.

The Ghost King was surprised and said, "Didn't you say that only by practicing the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao to the Great Qing Realm can one control the Zhu Xian Ancient Sword and activate the Zhu Xian Sword Formation?"

Cangsong laughed bitterly and said, "That's right, but I didn't expect Daoxuan..."

At this moment, everyone has stopped fighting. Tian Buyi and others fell back to the ground. Everyone in Qingyun Sect is excited.

This legendary ancient sword that once intimidated the world in the hands of Qingye, the founder of Qingyun Sect, has reappeared in the hands of the sect leader Daoxuan today at the most dangerous moment of Qingyun Sect.

In mid-air, the water Qilin flew to Daoxuan's body, roaring softly, with its head slightly lowered, as if it also had unspeakable fear and respect for the ancient sword.

Daoxuan disappeared in the light and slowly landed on the head of the spiritual beast Water Qilin.

Take a deep breath!

Hold the sword and point it to the sky!

In the sky, in the blooming light, a strange and echoing chanting sound suddenly rang out, like the low singing of gods and Buddhas in the sky, or like the grinning of a devil in the underworld.

An unknown sense of shock overwhelmed everyone on the top of Qingyun Mountain.

Suddenly, from the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, in the direction of Huanyue Cave, a purple aura rose up and shone directly on the water unicorn and Daoxuan above its head.

A moment later, looking from afar, six brilliant lights flew from unknown places of the other six peaks of Qingyun Mountain. They were divided into six colors: yellow, blue, red, green, orange and blue. They enveloped together, and the last seven lights gathered in Daoxuan's hand, until they were on the ancient sword Zhuxian, which was already dazzling at this moment.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and there was a roar of thunder!

There was a loud thunder in the air, and the wind was blowing fiercely, and everyone in the crowd changed color.

Sand and rocks on the Tongtian Peak flew away, dust rose in the air, and seven strange lights appeared endlessly. Above the ancient Zhuxian sword that was radiating bright light, a gas sword shining with colorful colors slowly appeared and kept getting bigger. At the same time, various colored gas swords were constantly separated from the main sword, and more and more of them appeared, instantly filling the sky, reflecting the colorful flow of the entire Tongtian Peak, which was extremely beautiful!

Taoist Cangsong's body trembled slightly, and he moaned softly, "Zhu Xian Sword Formation, Zhu Xian Sword Formation..."

At this moment, the Poison God and the Three Wonderful Fairies also flew back. Taoist Cangsong looked pale and said, "This formation was created by Qingyunzi, the founder of Qingyun Sect, and was repaired by Qingye Patriarch at that time with a hundred years of hard work. It is activated by the ancient sword Zhuxian, and its power is unimaginable. We should retreat quickly, shall we?"

The Ghost King's face changed, but Yu Yangzi had already said angrily: "Nonsense, no matter how powerful he is, he is just one man with one sword, so what can he do?"

Taoist Cangsong smiled bitterly and shook his head, then turned to the Poison God and said, "Sect Master, this Zhuxian Sword Formation is activated by the mysterious power of the spell, which is already extremely powerful. When our Qingyun Sect was first established, it was only by relying on this formation that it could barely hold on. Later, Patriarch Qingye was born. With his extraordinary talent, he gathered the extraordinary spiritual power of the seven peaks of Qingyun Mountain for tens of millions of years, and used the supreme sword spirit of Zhuxian, the first extraordinary sword in ancient and modern times, as a medium to forge it. It has the extraordinary power of splitting the sky and breaking the earth. We can never defeat it!"

The Poison God's face changed color, but he could not make the decision to let the duck that was almost in his hands fly away just by looking at this Zhuxian Sword Formation that he had never seen before.

Not to mention Yu Yangzi beside him, who looked unwilling. Only the Ghost King stamped his feet and said decisively: "This formation is too powerful. We can't defeat it. Let's go!"

Yu Yangzi, the Poison God, and even the Three Wonderful Fairies were all startled and were about to argue, but in just a moment of hesitation, the dazzling Zhuxian Sword Formation in the sky had already changed.

The colorful sword on top of the ancient sword Zhu Xian is obviously the main sword of this formation. At this moment, it has become extremely huge, stretching across the sky. Even the giant water unicorn looks far smaller than it.

As for the single-colored swords in the sky, they were so dense that they looked like clouds and mist, which was frightening to look at.

This rare spectacle, which is rarely seen in the ages, does not bring any excitement to people, but only waves of solemnity and coldness.

Taoist Master Daoxuan's body shook slightly on the water Qilin, and at the same time he chanted a spell, swung the ancient sword of Zhuxian in his right hand, and used his left hand to make a magic formula and point his fingers like a sword, slashing downwards!

"Hiss..." A burst of light flashed on the ancient sword of Zhu Xian. After a moment, countless swords of energy suspended in the air rushed down with an extremely sharp force, rushing straight towards the people of the Demon Sect.

The sword fell like rain, and the heaven and earth were in awe!

Countless demon cult members rose up to resist, but the Qi sword was indestructible and stabbed down mercilessly. Those with less power were immediately knocked deep into the ground, and blood splattered everywhere.

On the Tongtian Peak, there were ghostly howlings and wolves howling, and countless broken limbs and pieces of flesh were splattered. Blood and flesh were flying everywhere, and it was a bloody storm, just like hell.

In this situation, even the people from Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple changed their expressions slightly. The Dharma image of Tianyin Temple lowered his head slightly and chanted Buddha's name in a low voice.

The faces of the four leaders of the Demon Cult changed drastically. In a blink of an eye, almost everyone around them was injured by this incredible formation.

As the swords of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation fell like rain, the colorful main sword in the sky continued to separate out more single-color swords, covering a wider and wider range, almost surrounding the entire Tongtian Peak!

The Ghost King waved his hand to block a sword of air that was shot down from his body, and felt his body shaking violently. The evil spirit power contained in the sword of air seemed endless. It seemed that it was just as Taoist Cangsong said, it had absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the seven peaks of Qingyun Mountain, which was beyond human power to resist.

What's more, this is just a single-color sword. If the terrifying seven-color main sword attacks, I'm afraid everyone will die without a burial place.

Among the four great clan leaders, the Ghost King has always been resourceful. In this critical moment, the Ghost King's thoughts raced, and he suddenly discovered that Taoist Master Daoxuan's body in the sky was shaking constantly, and it was obvious that he was struggling. He hurriedly shouted, "Everyone, the old thief Daoxuan is seriously injured and unable to fully control this formation. Let's work together to attack one place immediately!"

Originally the members of the Demon Cult were in chaos, almost relying on instinct to resist the deadly sword rain falling from the sky, but at this moment they suddenly heard the Ghost King's shout, and without thinking any more, led by the Ghost King, almost all the Demon Cult masters on Tongtian Peak flew up and rushed to the easternmost place with the least single-color swords.

Along the way, there were endless screams, and the swords of air in the sky were like the devil's grinning eyes, taking lives, and creating terrifying and bright blood flowers in the sky.

The people from Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple were so stunned that they even forgot to stop the people from the Demon Sect. Even if they remembered, they were afraid they would not be able to do anything. The sky was raining swords, and if they moved, they would probably be injured by the rain of swords first.

Finally, after leaving behind nearly a hundred corpses, dozens of masters of the Demon Sect rushed out from the easternmost side. The four sect leaders, including Taoist Cangsong, were all injured, but they finally escaped.

The rain of swords from the sky finally weakened and slowly stopped.

Countless scattered blood flowers fell quietly, turning into a shocking bloody scene, covering Tongtian Peak in blood.

The sword of energy in the sky gradually disappeared, and Taoist Master Daoxuan slowly fell down along with the water Qilin.

Tian Buyi and others were just awakened at this moment, and immediately rushed forward. However, after they caught Taoist Master Daoxuan, before they could say a word, they suddenly saw Taoist Master Daoxuan's body tilted, and fell into the arms of Tian Buyi, who came to meet him, and fainted.

Everyone was in a panic and hurriedly helped Taoist Master Daoxuan into the Yuqing Palace. However, the Yuqing Palace was already in ruins at this moment. The originally majestic building had collapsed by more than half, and there were rubble and broken wood everywhere.

Tian Buyi and others asked the young disciples to quickly clear a space, dragged a chair over from the side, and let Taoist Master Daoxuan sit down.

The elders and leaders around had any elixirs on them, so they didn't have time to take them out and wished Daoxuan would swallow them all at once.

After a while, Daoxuan moved, let out a long sigh, and slowly woke up.

Tian Buyi and the others looked at Daoxuan's pale face, especially the wound on his abdomen. The blood stains that had originally solidified had expanded several times, almost staining the entire hem of his robe black. Everyone couldn't help but look worried. Daoxuan was obviously seriously injured. After waking up, he couldn't even speak immediately.

Tian Buyi quickly gave him three rhubarb pills that he had carefully prepared. After a while, the effect of the medicine took effect and Taoist Daoxuan's complexion looked a little better.

At this time, all the elders and disciples gathered around.

Ling Yi and Lu Xueqi also rushed here.

A moment later, Song Daren, Qi Hao and others also rushed back.

Taoist Master Daoxuan regained some energy and opened his eyes. Seeing Tian Buyi and the others looking at him with worry, he forced a smile and said, "I can still hold on. It's okay."

Tian Buyi and the others breathed a sigh of relief. Some of them remembered the legendary ancient sword Zhu Xian, but saw that Taoist Master Daoxuan had empty hands and there was no trace of Zhu Xian. Outside the Yuqing Palace, the spiritual beast Water Qilin did not return to the Bishuitan, but lay there. However, there was no trace of the ancient sword Zhu Xian near it.

Taoist Master Daoxuan slowly looked around, his face slightly changed, and saw that almost half of the people from the Qingyun Sect standing around were gone. He asked in surprise, "After I left just now, how many casualties were there here?"

Tian Buyi, who was standing closest to him, hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Master, you should heal your wounds first..."

Daoxuan intercepted and said, "Hurry up and tell me!"

Tian Buyi choked for a moment, turned around and looked around, as if he wanted to confirm again, and then whispered to Daoxuan about the casualties.

Chapter 106: Escape

In this battle, Qingyun Sect suffered heavy casualties.

Under the siege of the Demon Cult, fourteen of the twenty-five elders died in battle and four or five were seriously injured, including the seven chiefs of the sect. Except for the head Taoist Daoxuan, Taoist Cangsong of Longshou Peak betrayed them, and the chiefs of Chaoyang Peak, Shang Zhengliang, and Taoist Tianyun of Luoxia Peak unfortunately died.

The remaining Tian Buyi and the head of Fenghui Peak, Zeng Shuchang, also looked exhausted and covered with scars. Only Master Shuiyue from Xiaozhu Peak was not in any serious trouble because he was escorting Master Puhong and others from Tianyin Temple.

Taoist Master Daoxuan's body swayed and he almost collapsed.

The strength that Qingyun Sect once was proud of was almost completely lost in this battle.

Tian Buyi also had a look of grief and indignation on his face, and whispered, "Master, we must avenge such a deep blood feud, but your health is more important right now, so don't be too sad."

Daoxuan sighed, closed his eyes and stamped his feet, saying: "I, Daoxuan, feel so sorry for the ancestors of Qingyun Sect!"

His tone was desolate and filled with indescribable sorrow. Everyone was silent for a moment when they heard it.

Ling Yi watched everything.

I know that for the next period of time, I can only rest and recuperate.

It was just right, he could practice dual cultivation with his women and quickly improve his strength.

It will be convenient to control the entire Qingyun Sect at that time.

And the next target is the beautiful young lady, the three-tailed fox demon.

...............

At the same time, on the other side.

The members of the Demon Cult fought desperately to carve out a bloody path, broke out of the Zhuxian Sword Formation launched by Taoist Master Daoxuan, and escaped down Tongtian Peak.

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the Ghost King was the first to calm down. He shouted repeatedly to stop the frightened crowd.

At that moment the four major factions recounted their men. A moment later, the Ghost King, the Poison God, Yu Yangzi and the Three Wonderful Fairies came together and looked at each other in silence.

The Qingyun Sect suffered heavy casualties, and the Demon Sect was not doing well either.

Ever since the Demon Cult was defeated a hundred years ago, everyone in the Demon Cult has worked hard to govern the country. Today, the combined strength of the Demon Cult and its four major sects has surpassed any of the three major sects of the righteous path.

Unexpectedly, in today's battle, not to mention that Taoist Master Daoxuan later launched the Zhuxian Sword Formation, first in the Yuqing Palace, dozens of people died together with the elders of the Qingyun Sect, and later dozens of people died under the Zhuxian Sword Formation. The four major factions all suffered many casualties and suffered heavy losses.

At this moment, Taoist Cangsong also came over and stood with them because of his special status.

Yu Yangzi was arrogant by nature, and he took his anger out on the casualties among his disciples. He looked at him coldly, turned around and walked away, without giving him any face at all.

Taoist Cangsong's face changed slightly, but the Ghost King was quite cunning and well-educated. He even smiled and said, "Brother Cangsong, your Qingyun Sect's strength is indeed unfathomable. This Zhuxian Sword Formation has the power of unpredictable ghosts and gods. Awesome, awesome!"

Taoist Cangsong shook his head and said to the Ghost King:

"Master Ghost King, I'm afraid you don't know yet, the Immortal Execution Sword Formation just now probably only exerted half of its power."

"What?" Fairy Sanmiao, who was standing next to him, cried out in surprise. Taoist Cangsong glanced at her and suddenly his heart was moved.

The beautiful woman had skin as white as frost. During the battle just now, she was expressionless and fierce. But at this moment, I suddenly found that under that frosty expression, there was a hint of charm, which was so captivating that I was stunned for a moment.

"Cough cough!"

The Poison God coughed twice beside him. Taoist Cangsong had practiced Taoism for many years after all, so he suddenly woke up and realized that Fairy Sanmiao, as the leader of the Hehuan Sect, really had the skill of seducing others without leaving any trace, and was definitely not comparable to the beautiful girl Xunfei.

He did not dare to look at Fairy Sanmiao for too long, and only said, "Although I have never seen the Immortal Execution Sword Formation in action before, the Qingyun Sect's classics have recorded that when Patriarch Qingye was at his peak, he used the Immortal Execution Sword Formation to fight against the Demon Sect... well, the Holy Sect. In addition to the huge seven-colored main sword that stretched across the sky, the other six-colored Qi swords were arranged neatly according to the directions of the six peaks, and the range was so wide that it surrounded all seven peaks of the Qingyun Mountains. The power of the rain of swords was so great that we can hardly resist it today!"

The Ghost King was silent for a moment, then he let out a long sigh and said, "Your Qingye Patriarch is truly amazing!"

The Poison God frowned and said, "That is to say, the power of the Immortal Executioner Sword Formation is so great that we may never be able to break it in our lifetime?"

The Ghost King shook his head, but a smile appeared on his face and he said, "I don't think so."

Poison God and the others looked over and said, "Why, Brother Ghost King, do you have any opinion?"

The Ghost King said calmly, "From today's battle, Daoxuan can master the Immortal Execution Sword and activate the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, but it is obviously a stretch, and the power of the Immortal Execution Sword Formation has been greatly reduced. Secondly, the power of the Immortal Execution Sword Formation is so huge, and the consumption of essence and spiritual power is not trivial. I predict that Daoxuan's old injury must have relapsed at this moment, and even if he doesn't die, he has lost half his life!"

"That's right!" The voice of agreement did not come from Du Shen and others, but from Yu Yangzi who came back and couldn't help but say it out loud after hearing these words.