Chapter 139
Daoxuan looked indifferently at the Poison God, at the suppressed Mo Yuan and the three people who couldn't lift their heads, and said, "I'm waiting for the orthodox monks to slay demons and demons, do we still need to deal with any agreement?"

"Innocent!"

Daoxuan said something seriously.

Thousands of disciples of righteousness and demons who watched the battle were all at a loss when they heard the words. On the one hand, Daoxuan did not abide by the agreement and wanted to forcibly intervene in the air battle. He was not moral, but on the other hand, what he said was also Not wrong, there is no reason to slay demons and eliminate demons.

Mrs. San Miao and the Ghost King were fighting with Mo Yuan in full swing. Naturally, they couldn't spare any energy to channel Xuan. The Poison God wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Daoxuan Daoxuan stretched out his hand to make a move, and shouted: "Sword!"

Roar!
The water unicorn under his feet roared up to the sky, spat out with a huge mouth, and a long sword fell into the hands of Master Daoxuan immediately.

The long sword seems to be made of some kind of strange stone, the blade and the hilt are all in one piece, it looks like an ordinary stone sword, and there are faint lines on the blade, as if it is still a bit worn out .

But at the moment when the long sword appeared, there was a surge of wind and clouds between the sky and the earth, and a violent sword intent that could almost destroy the sky and the earth swept across Qingyun Seven Peaks, lingering in the hearts of everyone.

"Zhu Xian Ancient Sword!" The God of Poison shouted out loud.

Daoxuan narrowed his eyes, and the ancient sword of Zhu Xian stood in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Zhu Xian sword formation, get up!"

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
Above the seven peaks of Qingyun, a beam of light shot up into the sky, converging on the ancient sword of Jade Immortals, the light of Jade Immortals sword, for a moment, was as dazzling as the bright moon in the sky!
These seven beams of light are the violent spiritual power accumulated by Qingyun Seven Peaks for thousands of years. At this moment, the supreme power contained in this ancient Zhuxian sword is already the most powerful force in this world.

Reverend Daoxuan's seriously injured body still forcibly activated the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, the majestic spiritual power condensed on the ancient sword, before he could strike with the sword, his body already shook three times, and his face turned pale again.

But no one noticed this. All the Demon Cultists were panicked at this moment and wanted to flee down the mountain.

The power of Zhu Xian's ancient sword has been fully revealed in the daytime, and it is not something that ordinary people can resist.

"Poison God, don't go..." The ghost king holding the demon banner said with difficulty.

He manipulated the black ghost to fight with the blue dragon formed by the dragon-slaying sword, and he was at a slight disadvantage. This distraction made the black ghost's situation even worse. One arm was bitten by the blue dragon forcibly. down.

However, the ghost king ignored this ghost, and said in a hurry: "Daoxuan is trying to hold on, if you leave, we will be defeated, why not join hands and fight them!"

The God of Poison was stunned when he heard the words, but at this moment, Master Daoxuan shouted angrily, "Death!"

Zhu Xian's ancient sword waved towards him, and the terrifying sword light surged like a giant wave. The Poison God had no time to dodge at this time, so he had to fight with all his strength.

puff!
Like chopping a piece of ripe watermelon, the sword glow cut the poison god's body into countless tiny blood clots in an instant, and a small shower of blood immediately fell from the sky.

How could mortals be able to stop the divine power of Zhu Xian?

Even though the Poison God has practiced Daoism for hundreds of years and is the one with the highest Taoism among the four masters of the Demon Sect, how is he any different from an ant under the ancient sword of Zhu Xian?

Jianmang did not stop, and then slashed at Mrs. Sanmiao who was near the God of Poison, but Mrs. Sanmiao saw the God of Poison end, how could she dare to fight it?

She also didn't care about fighting with Mo Yuan, and tried her best to get out of the way, but she and Mo Yuan's Xuanqing Taiji diagram formed an opposing angle, and as soon as she stopped her mana, Mo Yuan's mana immediately returned along the lingering silk Shock back.

Those faint blue poisonous Gu were killed by Mo Yuan's mighty mana almost instantly, and Mrs. San Miao was also hit by this huge force, spurting out a mouthful of blood and flying backwards.

This time it was a blessing in disguise, although she was seriously injured by the Xuanqing Taiji diagram, but with that huge strength and her own dodging posture, she barely escaped the spurting Zhuxian sword light!
call out!
While the sword wind was whistling, it was the sword light that brushed against her right shoulder, chopped her right arm into pieces in the air, and then flew towards the sky, gradually disappearing.

pain!
At the place where Zhu Xian's sword light brushed, there were countless tiny streams of sword energy crazily burrowing towards the body. Mrs. Sanmiao's beauty turned pale, and her jade face was pale. How could there be any charming and coquettish Acacia Sect Master's expression?
Most of her internal organs have been shattered by Mo Yuan's mana, and the wound on her right shoulder is still infiltrated by the destructive Zhu Xian sword energy. died.

But even if she doesn't die, she has no power to fight anymore.

Mrs. San Miao felt a huge dizziness in her mind, and her heart was full of retreat, only to hear her shout: "Disciples of the Hehuan Sect, follow me to evacuate!"

Then the whole person turned into a streak of light, and flew towards the outside of Qingyun Mountain crazily, she was already terrified by the ancient sword of Zhu Xian!

As soon as she left, all the followers of the Demon Sect were in chaos. The Wandu Sect had no leader, and the Changsheng Hall was at a loss. There were also many disciples who were dragged and rushed down the mountain.

Not to mention the battle group in the sky, how could the ghost king alone be able to defeat Mo Yuan who was fighting him with all his strength?
The black ghost king was torn to pieces by the blue dragon in just one breath, under Mo Yuan's mana power, and the ghost king was severely injured by the dragon-slaying sword, and fell from the sky.

On the Tongtian Peak, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect stared dumbfounded at the defeated Demon Sect cultists in front of them. They rushed down the mountain like frightened pigs, and they couldn't help feeling a little at a loss.

A moment ago, Qingyunmen was still in danger in the hands of the Demon Sect, and the next second, the Demon Cult fled wantonly.

Leaving aside the reactions of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, Daoxuan in the air couldn't stand anymore, and sat down on the water unicorn, and all the seven thick pillars of spiritual energy disappeared.

This situation was discussed between him and Mo Yuan.There are so many masters of the Devil's Cult, and if they rush forward, the injured leader of the six veins will not be able to resist those elders of the Demon's Cult, even with the Sword of Immortal Execution, it is not optimistic.There are about thousands of disciples from the four major sects going up the mountain this time, and there are countless masters. Reverend Daoxuan launched the Zhuxian sword formation with all his strength, not to mention whether he can enter the demon himself, even if he can successfully defeat the demon sect, it is unknown how many Qingyun disciples will die.

But to capture the thieves first, capture the king. If the four major sect masters can be defeated in one fell swoop, then the crisis will naturally be solved. The only thing they want is to protect themselves and go down the mountain separately.

Originally, it was planned that Mo Yuan would use one against four to attract the attention of the four major sect masters on the grounds of a bet. Reverend Daoxuan caught the attention of the four masters by surprise and attacked with the Immortal Execution Sword, and he would surely succeed in one fell swoop.

Although Daoxuan was seriously injured, he was able to hold on with all his strength, but he only used the Zhuxian Sword to deal with the four major sect masters, instead of gathering countless sword lights in the daytime and dealing with all the disciples of the Demon Cult at the same time.

It's just that I didn't expect the situation to be better than what the two of them agreed upon. Originally, the four suzerains dealt with Mo Yuan together. Mo Yuan might not be able to hold on for a while, but they didn't expect the three of the Poison Gods to watch Yu Yangzi deflate, deliberately plotting against him. Failure to help him defend against the ghost-slaying god sword light caused him to lose his combat power and was seriously injured and unconscious.

In this way, there were only three people left. During the battle, both the ghost king and Mrs. Sanmiao were so distracted by Mo Yuan that they couldn't separate their energy. It was a breeze for Master Daoxuan to kill Poison God with the Zhuxian sword.

After the death of the Poison God, the suzerains of the other three major sects were seriously injured, and it was only expected that the Demon Cult collapsed and fled.

But if they want to leave, will Qing Yunmen let them go?

"Nephew Mo, it's your turn!"

Reverend Daoxuan threw it casually, and the Zhuxian sword in his hand turned into a stream of light, and threw it towards Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan stretched out his hand to grab it, and he was already holding the magic weapon of the Qingyunmen Town Faction.

Eliminate all evil, although the suzerains of the four major factions of the Demon Sect were killed and injured three times, but their overall strength was not damaged. Letting them retreat like this is undoubtedly tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles. It is best to severely damage the strength of the Demon Sect at this time.

But Master Daoxuan used the Immortal Execution Sword again to destroy the enemy with the aura of the seven meridians turned into countless sword glows. He was afraid that his strength was not exhausted, so it went back to their initial conversation, and Mo Yuan was willing to try to activate the Immortal Execution Sword.

Even if Mo Yuan couldn't mobilize the power of Zhuxian, and let these demon cult thieves escape, the fundamental crisis of Qingyun sect has been resolved, and it doesn't hurt. But if he can mobilize the power of Zhuxian, the whole demon sect may be dormant for another hundred years!

Looking at the simple stone sword in his hand, Mo Yuan couldn't help asking himself: Can I activate the Zhuxian sword?

The answer is yes, and it must be!

Since Zhang Xiaofan can activate Zhuxian Sword instantly with five volumes of heavenly scriptures, although Mo Yuan is one volume short of heavenly scriptures, but his Taoism is far better than Zhang Xiaofan, how could he not be able to activate Zhuxian Sword?
What's more, when he saw that scene through the Zhuxian Sword, Mo Yuan faintly felt that he seemed to have a slight connection with this town faction magic weapon.

While the mana was running, it poured into the divine sword in his hand.

boom!
A terrifying hostility immediately sank into Mo Yuan's body along the hilt of the sword, and the hostility continuously impacted Mo Yuan's intelligence, as if to pull him into the abyss of Shura's blood sea.

At this moment, the magic power of Taiji Xuanqingdao who had practiced four volumes of heavenly scriptures spontaneously flowed through his body, and the hostility from the Zhuxian sword disappeared in an instant like meeting a natural enemy.

Mo Yuan's long sword was raised in front of him, and above the seven peaks of Qingyun, there was a sudden change!
boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
Another seven pillars of aura light of different colors shot up into the sky, followed by the swing of the sword in Mo Yuan's hand, and all of them fell into the sword of Zhu Xian.

Power, an incomparably majestic power that could almost shatter the world gathered in Mo Yuan's hands, gathered on the Zhuxian Divine Sword!
Seeing the seven thick pillars of spiritual energy reappearing, the countless Demon Cultists below, who didn't know that the middle school of Qingyunmen was going to launch the Zhuxian Sword again, immediately slipped away faster one by one.

It's a pity that Tongtian Peak soared into the sky, from the fall of the ghost king, to Mo Yuan's acceptance of the sword, it was just a flash of light and flint, and they didn't know how to escape from the earth. No matter how fast they ran, how far could they run?

How frightening is it for thousands of years of Qisha spirit power gathered by the Seven Peaks of Qingyun, all of which can be condensed on a single sword.

What's more, Mo Yuan has a body protected by the heavenly book, so he doesn't have the fierce and hostile energy condensed on the Zhuxian sword at all, so he has no worries about the future.

Therefore, at this moment, all he needs to do is to exert the power of this supreme sword with all his heart!

He didn't use the spiritual energy of the seven veins to sprinkle countless sword glows like Daoxuan Daoxuan. Instead, he used the sword formula with a very solemn expression. Under the eyes of everyone, he stepped on the seven stars and walked seven steps slowly and steadily. The sword sharply pierced the sky, and he recited the formula that all Qingyun disciples are familiar with:

"The Nine Heavens Profound Temple, turned into a divine thunder.

Huanghuang Tianwei, lead him with the sword! "

These four sentences are like the ravings of gods and demons, resounding in the hearts of everyone on Qingyun Mountain, and the ancient sword of Zhu Xian suddenly released a terrifying sword intent that could pierce the sky.

Boom!Boom!
The sound of thunder exploded, the dark clouds rolled, the howling wind roared, and the thick rolling black clouds like a millstone covered the sky and night sky within a radius of thousands of miles in an instant, and an extremely oppressive atmosphere was suppressed in everyone's heart. In my heart, it seemed that the next moment, the blue sky was about to fall, hitting everyone's heads!
Divine Sword Royal Lightning True Secret!

Using Qingyunmen's supreme weapon, Zhuxian Shenjian, as the medium, and the mighty spiritual power gathered by the Qingyun Seven Peaks for tens of thousands of years as the foundation, the power of this method of controlling heaven, earth and thunder can be imagined!

Boom!

A thunderbolt suddenly exploded, and one could see countless thunder snakes densely packed on the dark clouds all over the sky. These thousands of thunder snakes were cruising above the dark clouds, and the terrifying power of heaven seemed to destroy the world. !
"Demon Cult, die!"

Mo Yuan shouted in a low voice, and pointed the Zhuxian Excalibur in his hand at the thousands of demon sect members who were fleeing at high speed!
Boom~~Boom~~
These thunder snakes gathered together suddenly, forming a total of 81 dark blue lightning bolts in the sky, and the power contained in each bolt was many times better than Mo Yuan himself's magic sword of controlling thunder.

Heaven is mighty!

The moment these 81 divine lightnings took shape, all the devil cult thieves were almost insane, everyone felt cold all over their bodies, and a great fear of life and death lingered in their hearts.

Ants still steal their lives, let alone mortals?
At the critical moment of life and death, all the thieves of the Devil's Cult escaped in all directions, and did not hold back any secret techniques, such as the blood escape secret technique, the disintegration of the demon, and other extremely harmful secret techniques. The speed of many people has increased several times or even dozens of times at once!
It's a pity, no matter how fast their speed is, how can they be as fast as Thunder and Lightning?
Boom!Boom!Boom! ...

81 dark blue thunderbolts struck down together, between the heaven and the earth, a blue light was dazzling, thunderous, sweeping the world, almost like the scene of the destruction of the world by gods and demons, the disciples in Qingyunmen couldn't open their eyes at all, let's see what it is what happened……

(End of this chapter)

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