Qingyun's sword fairy in white

Chapter 211 Retreat
Wan Youxuan was not affected by the reactions of the Beast God and the righteous people, and he still looked at the Beast God quietly.

But after the white lightsaber took shape, Wan Youxuan's eyes seemed to lose emotion, and the Beast God on the opposite side discovered this, so he suddenly burst out laughing.

Before the Beast God's laughter stopped, Wan Youxuan slowly uttered a word.

"disease!"

As soon as the words fell, the originally restrained white lightsaber suddenly burst into fiery white light, like the scorching sun in the sky, such a dazzling light that even the beast god couldn't see the figure in the light clearly.

The sea of ​​burning flames in the sky seems to be dimming. At this moment, there is nothing in the land of southern Xinjiang that can compete with it!

If it was just because of the strange appearance of the lightsaber that they vaguely guessed the extraordinaryness of the lightsaber just now, then the dazzling white light that the lightsaber emits now let them know how terrifying this sword is.

Those spiritual beams of light just now seemed to be integrated into this white lightsaber, otherwise how could the brilliance of a lightsaber before attacking be better than all the different phases of Wan Youxuan just now.

Although everyone couldn't look directly at the white light cluster in the sky at this moment, they could feel the terrifying aura on the lightsaber, the aura that seemed to cut through the sky and the earth.

The pale Beast God was illuminated by the white light group, and a trace of stunned appeared on his originally unruly and alluring face, and a trace of bewilderment appeared in his eyes.

Obviously he couldn't understand either, what exactly was this lightsaber?
Seeing this, all the people who were stunned by the wild laughter of the beast god just now were all rejoiced and cheered again. The reason why they were like this was because the pressure brought by the beast god was too great.

In the anticipation of everyone, the white light group seemed to advance a foot.

With just a distance of one foot, the black rage around the Beast God was forced back several feet by the hot white light.

In the depths of the white light, there seemed to be an indifferent god watching him coldly.

Feeling Wan Youxuan's indifferent state, the Beast God seemed to think of something, and laughed loudly again.

Being able to laugh out loud in such a situation, while the righteous people off the court frowned, a faint sense of admiration suddenly rose in their hearts.

Although they felt that they shouldn't have such thoughts, the Beast God still smiled wildly in the face of this sword that could cut through the world, and they couldn't control their admiration.

At least few of them on the field can be like the Beast God.

However, hearing the insolent laughter of the beast god, there was one person who did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Wan Youxuan stood with his hands behind his back in the light curtain, looking at the beast god who was laughing wildly in front of him, there was no emotion in his eyes, but white flames danced.

Suddenly, a gust of wind that they couldn't imagine just now blew up around Fenxiang Valley, flying sand and rocks, trees were uprooted, and countless monsters on the other side of the light curtain were blown back to the way they came here.

And with the appearance of such a strong wind, the white lightsaber in front of the ancient sword of stars began to exude a power that shocked everyone on the field.

At the same time, I don't know when it started, the ballad that seemed to come from the ancient times sounded on the field, although the ballad was jerky and difficult to understand, it echoed clearly in the ears of everyone on the field, and the monster on the opposite side seemed to have heard this ballad .

The people in the righteous way looked at each other, and the monster on the opposite side began to back away slowly after hearing the ballad, while its body was shaking constantly.

Suddenly, all the white light merged into the white lightsaber, but although everyone could see Wan Youxuan's figure, they didn't dare to look at the white lightsaber in front of him.

The lightsaber was no longer the ordinary one just now, it was so dazzling that they didn't dare to look directly at it, but this lightsaber ignored them, and roared towards the beast god as if it was going to break the chaos of the world.

The forward movement of the lightsaber seemed a little slow, but it seemed that from the moment it locked onto the beast god, this lightsaber would definitely cut towards the beast god.

No matter where it hides!
Even if it goes up to Jiuxiao or down to Jiuyou, this lightsaber will fall on the beast god!

The disciples of Fenxiang Valley and Tianyin Temple had complex expressions. They had only heard of the Zhuxian Sword Formation before with such a terrifying sword force.

Now there is another one, is Qingyun really lucky?

Unlike the Tianyin Temple and Fenxianggu disciples who were complicated in their thoughts, Beast God had calmed down at this moment, letting the howling wind blow the silk clothes on his body, showing no joy or anger on his face.

No one knows, what is he thinking in his heart when faced with a sword that breaks chaos?
Is it fear, or hatred, or pleasure?

Before everyone could see anything, the Beast God suddenly took a deep breath, with an extremely unruly expression on his face.

Looking at the white lightsaber that was slowly stabbing towards him, he suddenly smiled, and then he jumped up and slammed into the white lightsaber in front of him.

People in the righteous way were all stunned when they saw this, and they also did not expect that the beast god would make such a decision.

A moment later, the black and white rays of light crossing the sky over Fenxiang Valley suddenly collided!
No one can describe the sound at this moment, but everyone can see that after the two rays of light collided, countless high mountains around Fenxiang Valley split open, and a giant pillar of magma about a hundred feet high rose into the sky again at the place where the original Xuanhuo Altar was located in Fenxiang Valley .

Seeing this scene, no matter whether it was the people of the righteous way or the beast monsters in the southern border, they all stayed in place very quietly, and could even hear the sound of breathing beside them.

Although they didn't dare to speak, they all looked up at the place where the Beast God and the white lightsaber passed by. They wanted to know the outcome of this battle!
Suddenly, the expressions of the people in the righteous path changed drastically, and they saw that when the white lightsaber reached the beast god, it was held by him with his right hand.

But before the beast monster cheered, the white lightsaber held by the beast god trembled slightly, bursting out a hot white light that seemed to melt everything, and then slowly passed through the beast god's right hand, and also passed through the hand that was stretched out afterwards. left hand.

Finally, the white lightsaber pierced into the Beast God's chest!
After the white lightsaber penetrated, the fierceness in the beast god's eyes gradually disappeared, and his aura became weaker and weaker.

Immediately afterwards, the hostility around the beast god also began to dissipate slowly.

After a while, the hostility in the entire Fenxiang Valley seemed to disappear, and the Beast God still held the white lightsaber in both hands, and sighed softly: "It's amazing..."

Wan Youxuan didn't show any joy after hearing the words, but still stood there and looked at the Beast God indifferently.

Seeing this, the Beast God shook his head, and suddenly shattered the white lightsaber forcefully, then raised his head to look at Wan Youxuan, but saw that Wan Youxuan's expression was still calm.

The Beast God gave a wry smile, jet-black blood began to gush out from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body began to shake.

But even so, the Beast God still stood in the air and did not let his subordinates come over.

He took a deep look at Wan Youxuan, then smiled lightly and said, "I promise the Divine Lord, as long as the Divine Lord does not die, I will not leave Southern Border for a day."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wan Youxuan's answer, he turned his head and led all the monsters back to the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Everyone in the righteous way wanted to pursue, but Wan Youxuan who was in mid-air didn't speak, and they didn't dare to go forward by themselves.

After a long while, seeing the aura of the beast god and the monster completely disappear, they were about to ask Wan Youxuan why he didn't pursue the beast god, when they suddenly heard a burst of exclamation.

These people looked up, but saw the white-clothed figure who was standing proudly in the air just now, suddenly fell down powerlessly.

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(End of this chapter)