Qingyun's sword fairy in white

Chapter 119 Blood Rain

Swords are like rain, blood is like a sea, and everything is killed!

Looking at the falling lightsabers of various colors, the Demon Cult disciples on Tongtian Peak were unwilling to control their magic weapons, hoping to block these lightsabers.

It's just that the Zhuxian sword has been famous in the world for thousands of years, how could these demon cultists be able to resist it?

The lightsabers of various colors, with a terrifying killing aura, fell mercilessly at the demon cult members. The demon cult disciples with slightly lower morals were blasted into powder by the lightsaber, people and magic weapons on the spot, leaving only where they were a fog of blood.

On Tongtian Peak, a blood mist instantly formed, and the screams of the devil's disciples continued to come out.

Even the disciples of the Demon Cult who are a little more advanced in Taoism still have a breath for the time being.

Where these demon cultists were, severed limbs and flesh were splashed, and hostile energy entered their bodies torment them, and they probably died within a few moments.

The boundless bloody aura made Tongtian Peak truly hell-like, and the blood gradually covered the entire front of the Yuqing Palace, and according to the power of the lightsabers of various colors, even Yunhai Square and Hongqiao would be covered in a sea of ​​blood.

Seeing such a scene, the Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple and other righteous people who fell on the ground also shuddered. Pu Hong, the abbot of Tianyin Temple, put his hands together and recited the mantra of the past life in a low voice.

The faces of the four masters of the Devil's Cult who were originally smug were extremely pale at the moment, and the masters of the Devil's Cult beside them were all injured in an instant.

They watched helplessly as the lightsabers of the Zhuxian Sword Formation descended more and more violently, and the seven-color main sword above Tongtian Peak was separating the single-color lightsaber faster and faster. At this moment, the entire Tongtian Peak was about to be surrounded. Woke up.

Hearing the screams of the Holy Cultists on Tongtian Peak, the ghost king felt that manpower was sometimes lacking. Then he looked up and saw a single-color lightsaber falling towards him.

The ghost king didn't dare to underestimate it, he drove the kung fu to block the lightsaber, but his whole body was shaken, and he felt a wave of evil spirit power wanting to invade his body, and this evil spirit power seemed to be endless.

He felt a little hard to resist, which shows how desperate those demon followers who are not good enough are.

It seems that what Xiao Yicai told them just now when the Jade Immortal Sword Formation was formed was all true. The Jade Immortal Sword Formation formed by Qingyun's seven meridians is no longer capable of being resisted by manpower.

The most important thing is that only the single-color Qi sword is falling at this moment. If the seven-color main sword in the sky above Tongtian Peak falls, I am afraid that the four suzerains resist together, and they can only hate the sword.

However, after all, the Ghost King is the one with the deepest thoughts among the four major sect masters. At such a critical moment, he is also calmly thinking about ways to escape.

Just when he felt a little powerless, he looked up and suddenly saw that the figure in the beam of light seemed to be shaking a little.

This is also normal. Daoxuan, who was originally wounded, would be extremely difficult and dangerous to use this kind of supreme sword formation. After thinking about this, the ghost king shouted loudly: "Everyone, the old thief Daoxuan is seriously injured and weak. We just need to attack together." If you go to one place, you will definitely be able to break through!"

Everyone in the Devil's Cult was in a panic when the Sword of Executioning Immortals fell. At this time, they were just fighting on their own, and had no spare time to observe the situation in the field.

And just when they were about to accept their fate, they suddenly heard the Ghost King's voice, and when their lives were in danger, they followed the Ghost King without even thinking.

The ghost king lived up to expectations and broke through first, so all the demon masters on Tongtian Peak jumped up and followed the ghost king to break through at the place with the fewest lightsabers.

As for the followers of the Demon Cult, since none of the Demon Cult masters had the strength to lead them at this time, they were all allowed to die under the Sword Formation of Execution of Immortals.

It's just that although the Demon Cult masters worked together to break through, people were still cut down by the sword from time to time, and there were endless screams of misery along the way. The bewitching lightsabers of various colors left countless broken limbs on the way the Demon Cult masters broke through. , Blossoming bloody fireworks also bloomed!
Righteous people such as Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple are all staring blankly at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of them at this moment. No one stepped forward to stop the escape of the Demon Cult, not even Wan Youxuan who was dressed in blood, Taoist Cangsong who hated evil like a vengeance, and Buddhist monks. Profound Puhong Divine Monk...

It's not that they don't want to stop them, it's just that they are all powerless to step forward. If they leave this bewitching rain of colorful swords, they will be severely injured by lightsabers before they can stop the Demon Cult from escaping.

Finally, after leaving a place of wreckage, the members of the Demon Cult who besieged Qingyuntongtian Peak this time successfully escaped from the Immortal Execution Sword Formation.

It’s just that the Demon Cult came in a threatening manner, but now only dozens of people have escaped, and these escaped people, including the four masters of the Demon Cult, are all embarrassed and wounded, fleeing like frightened birds.

After the Demon Cult escaped from Tongtian Peak, the colorful lightsabers that rained down from the sky finally gradually decreased, and then slowly dissipated.

It's just that the blood mist left by the sword rain's killing of the Demon Cult was still gathering slowly, and then turned into blood rain, slowly falling on Tongtian Peak.

This terrifying bloody rain made Tongtian Peak, which was originally like a fairyland, covered in a sea of ​​blood.

After the lightsaber above Tongtian Peak completely disappeared, Reverend Daoxuan also slowly descended with the water unicorn, and Wan Youxuan rushed up to meet him.

But before Wan Youxuan could speak, Daoxuan Daoxuan saw Wan Youxuan approaching him, he shook his body, as if he wanted to show a smile, but before he had time, he fainted in Wan Youxuan's arms.

Cang Song and the others also came up to meet him, and when they saw this situation, they hurriedly helped Daoxuan to the Yuqing Hall together.

It's just that the Yuqing Palace at this moment, because of the fighting skills just now, has collapsed and looks very desolate.

Taoist Cangsong hurriedly asked the young disciples present to tidy up the space, and then Wan Youxuan found a good chair, waved it over, wiped it clean, and then helped Master Daoxuan to sit down.

Wan Youxuan didn't care about the spirit pills brought out by the surrounding elders, but took out a jade bottle from his bosom, took out the Sanqing Dan in the jade bottle, and carefully fed it to Master Daoxuan.

After a while, Master Daoxuan moved slightly, and slowly opened his eyes, but his face was pale without the slightest trace of blood, and the wound on his abdomen that Xiao Yicai pierced seemed to burst open again.

Tian Buyi and the others all looked extremely worried, seeing Daoxuan still unable to speak after waking up, Tian Buyi hurriedly handed Wan Youxuan the most perfect rhubarb pill he had refined.

After Wan Youxuan took it, he asked Master Daoxuan to take a few pills. During this process, Master Daoxuan looked at Wan Youxuan who was dressed in blood gently. Close your eyes and adjust your breath.

After a while, Reverend Daoxuan's expression improved a lot. At this time, Lu Xueqi and the others also arrived. Seeing that the sect leader's injuries had worsened, Lu Xueqi and the others couldn't help but look worriedly at the blood-clothed Jing Jing half-kneeling in front of Daoxuan. Wan Youxuan.

A moment later, Master Daoxuan opened his eyes, saw Wan Youxuan who was half-kneeling in front of him to help him adjust his breathing, and saw the first disciples who were surrounding him with worried expressions, he patted Wan Youxuan's hand lightly, and spoke in a gentle tone. With difficulty, he said: "Youngest, don't worry, you can still hold on as a teacher."

After speaking, he looked at Cang Song and the others, forced a smile, and said, "Don't worry, everyone, I can still hold on."

It's just that after Reverend Daoxuan finished speaking, he seemed to have noticed something, and slowly looked at the people from the Qingyun Sect standing around, only to find that the number of people standing seemed to be less than half, and there were almost no people standing. People hurt.

He looked at Wan Youxuan who was obviously injured in a blood-clothed suit in front of him, opened his mouth, was speechless for a long time, then closed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Youngest, after the teacher left, we, what happened to our casualties?" ?”

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(End of this chapter)