The evening breeze is slightly cool.
The mountain-protecting formation shrouds Xuanzhi Mountain.
The immortal cultivators on Xuanzhi Mountain were at a loss. Not to mention the juniors, even the powerful elders didn’t know what to do.
Ye Xuanzhou walked out of the palace. He looked at the young Taoist priest on the top of the mountain and said with fierce eyes: "You are very strong, but you want to challenge the entire Xuanzhi Mountain. You are delusional!"
Saw the sect leader appear.
The immortal cultivators in Xuanzhi Mountain regained hope.
Qin Luo guessed that Ye Xuanzhou was the sect master of Xuazhi Mountain and was very disappointed with him, "I gave Xuazhi Mountain a chance, but if you don't cherish it, then I have no reason to pity you."
Ye Xuanzhou walked through the air. He appeared in front of Xuanzhi Mountain and shouted: "Xuanzhi Mountain disciples, listen to the order and form an array!"
Hear the command!
Immortal cultivators below the stage of pill formation sat cross-legged on the spot, while cultivators above the stage of pill formation rose into the air. They stood behind Ye Xuanzhou, and bright lights rose up from the mountains. These lights intertwined with each other and finally converged on Ye Xuanzhou.
Ye Xuanzhou himself is a powerful person who can transform into gods. With the blessings of many elders and disciples, his aura continues to rise, and his body exudes a bright light.
"Draw out the sword!"
A spiritual sword rose from Xuanzhi Mountain.
Some are the swords of the younger generation of immortal cultivators, and some are from Sword Cliff of Back Mountain, left behind by the seniors of Xuanzhi Mountain.
Three thousand spiritual swords surrounded Ye Xuanzhou, ready to go. He was high up, overlooking the tiny young Taoist priest on the top of the mountain, "Do you dare to take my sword?"
"Why don't you dare?"
Qin Luo said calmly.
"How arrogant!"
Ye Xuanzhou waved his hand, and three thousand spiritual swords surged out behind him like a tide. The piercing sound of swords echoed in all directions, and the dense sword light seemed to destroy everything.
See the sword light falling from the sky.
Jin Jiao held his head and hid behind Qin Luo.
Qin Luo clenched the peach wood sword, and the ordinary peach wood sword released a bright golden light. He concentrated his energy, and there was a sharp light in his firm eyes.
Jade Perry, the purple-haired fairy felt the powerful sword intention, which was like the mighty power of heaven and unstoppable.
Qin Luo swung his sword and slashed out.
An extremely domineering golden sword light rose into the sky, dazzling like the first ray of sunlight at dawn.
When the golden sword light rushed towards the sword tide, three thousand spiritual swords instantly collapsed, and countless spiritual swords shattered and fell.
Golden Horn looked at the sky.
It was like seeing a grand meteor shower.
When Ye Xuanzhou saw the golden sword light, he still wanted to struggle, "Use all your strength!"
All the immortal cultivators in Xuanzhi Mountain tried their best to transfer all their power to Ye Xuanzhou. Ye Xuanzhou's body began to expand and could no longer bear this huge power.
Ye Xuanzhou activated the huge power in his body. He closed his hands, and a huge light shield appeared in front of him. The barrier emitted colorful light, like a multicolored stone, and was indestructible.
The golden sword light struck the barrier, and the five-color barrier instantly cracked. Just as Ye Xuanzhou opened his mouth to speak, the sword light had already struck between his eyebrows, and even the soul of Consciousness Sea was wiped out.
Bang!
When Ye Xuanzhou split open, terrifying energy was released from his body. This energy distorted the space. All the elders who were close to him were instantly torn apart. The immortal cultivators on Xuanzhi Mountain were also attacked and coughed up blood.
Qi Yun sat cross-legged on the white jade formation stone. He activated the mountain-protecting formation, trying to resist the golden sword light.
Click!
The mountain-protecting formation that looked like an exquisite tower was cut open by the sword light. When the sword light fell on Xuanzhi Mountain, the palaces and pavilions on the mountain collapsed one after another, and countless stones fell from high places.
puff!
Qi Yun coughed up blood.
"How can it be?"
Qi Yun looked at Qin Luo as if he were looking at a god.
The mountain-protecting formation of Xuazhi Mountain can withstand the attack of Hedao Saint, but it cannot stop Qin Luo's sword. Could it be said that he is more powerful than Hedao Saint? How can this be!
Ye Xuanzhou was beheaded.
The elders were buried with him, and now only Qi Yun and a group of low-level juniors are left.
They have no ability to resist.
Jade Perry, the purple-haired fairy was a little curious, "Qin Luo, who taught you your swordsmanship?"
Qin Luo chuckled and said: "There used to be a senior brother in Longhu Temple who was very good at swordsmanship. I asked him for advice, and he told me that swinging a sword was like chopping wood. Then I chopped wood day after day, but I didn't expect it to be effective. "
"this……"
The purple-haired fairy is not easy to rate.
It was probably his senior brother who was taught by Zhang Fulong.
Seeing Qin Luo's victory, Jinjiao's eyes shone and he wagged his tail happily, "Boss, you are so powerful!"
Qin Luo did not celebrate. He stared at Xuanzhi Mountain and could feel the biting chill. It was the most evil existence he had ever felt.
A deep sword mark appeared on Xuanzhi Mountain, and deep in the sword mark, a dark red light shone.
Boom!
Xuanzhi Mountain shook.
There is a tomb behind the highest palace, and a bronze coffin breaks out of the tomb. When the bronze coffin appears, a strong aura of death fills the air.
Qi Yun looked at the coffin and said excitedly: "Ancestor! It's the ancestor!"
The juniors in Xuazhishan looked at the bronze coffin, they still didn't know what was going on.
The coffin lid was lifted.
Smashed it in the direction of Qin Luo.
Qin Luo swung his sword and the coffin lid was split open.
A skinny old man climbed up from the bronze coffin, with only a few messy white hairs left on his head. His gray eyes looked a little strange, "They are all trash, Xuanzhishan actually looks like this, it's really embarrassing for me." s face."
Qi Yun pointed at Qin Luo, "Old ancestor, he killed the sect leader and many elders, please avenge us!"
"Hahaha, a good death!"
The ancestor of Xuanzhishan looked at Qin Luo with a strange smile on his face, "What I hate most is Taoist priests. If I hadn't been severely injured by Taoist priests, how could I be here."
Qin Luo frowned. He could feel a heavy evil spirit. He had experienced this feeling from evil cultivators. The ancestor of Xuanzhishan was obviously not a good person.
Uh-huh!
The ancestor of Xuanzhishan teleported to Qin Luo, and he stabbed Qin Luo's chest with his dry fingers.
There was a faint light on the fingers.
So fast!
Qin Luo's eyes narrowed slightly.
He developed a golden defense outside his body.
"Um?"
The fingers of the ancestor of Xuanzhishan stopped in the golden light.
Qin Luo kicked out and kicked the ancestor of Xuanzhi Mountain back to Xuanzhi Mountain. His whole body was embedded in the mountain.
"Ahem!"
"What a strength!"
The ancestor of Xuanzhishan climbed out staggeringly. He wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth and showed a strange look in his eyes. "There are some things that are invincible."
Uh-huh!
The ancestor of Xuanzhishan teleported to Qin Luo again, and this time he punched Qin Luo.
Golden light emerged from Qin Luo's body. The fist of the ancestor of Xuanzhishan was very slow, but it passed through the golden light.
This scene surprised Qin Luo. This situation had never happened before. Qin Luo did not dare to be careless and could only fight with his fist.
The two fists collided together, and the fist of the ancestor of Xuanzhishan was directly twisted and deformed.
The ancestor of Xuanzhishan was punched away.
Qin Luo looked at the golden light on his body. He had not been affected in any way just now, but the golden light had lost its effect.
Jade Perry, the purple-haired fairy said softly: "That old guy is very smart. He can actually see the principle of golden light. When he handed the fist to you, he did not use magical powers, just a soft fist. A child's fist is still light, he wants Jin Guang to think there is no danger, but if you were careless just now, you might be in danger."
"Sure enough, ginger is still spicy when old!"
Qin Luo couldn't help but said.
Jade Perry, the purple-haired fairy frowned, and Qin Luo noticed that she seemed unhappy, "Senior, I'm not talking about you."
Not far away, the ancestor of Xuanzhishan soared into the sky. He thought he could succeed, but Qin Luo was not careless. If he failed with one strike, there would be no second chance.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
The ancestor of Xuanzhi Mountain stood at the highest point of Xuanzhi Mountain. His twisted severed hand quickly recovered, and then he used his magical power to open his bloody mouth, and countless bloody lights poured into his mouth.
The junior cultivators in Xuanzhi Mountain were unable to struggle. The energy and blood in their bodies were rapidly draining away. Even the elder Qi Yun did not escape, "Ancestor, wake up!"
The ancestor of Xuanzhishan smiled strangely while absorbing the energy and blood, "I am very sober, you useless trash, I raised you just for today."
There were several powerful bloody lights rising near Xuanzhi Mountain, which were the energy and blood of Ye Xuanzhou and the others.
"A nest of snakes and rats!"
Qin Luo swung his sword and slashed out!
A ray of sword light cut off the head of the ancestor of Xuanzhi Mountain.
Qin Luo didn't want him to absorb Qi and blood smoothly.
However, the head of the ancestor of Xuanzhishan was flying in the air, still smiling arrogantly. After his body and head were separated, he was still absorbing the surrounding energy and blood.
Even the elder Qi Yun turned into withered bones.
Only Jie Jie Jie's laughter remained in the entire Xuanzhi Mountain.
Qin Luo's eyes narrowed slightly. Just when the sword light struck the ancestor of Xuanzhishan, his head had been disconnected.
This guy knows how to decapitate!
Jade Perry, the purple-haired fairy reminded: "Qin Luo, he is the one who survived that shocking battle. He is not that easy to deal with. You have to be careful."
"Thank you, senior, for reminding me."
Qin Luo watched as the head and body of the ancestor of Xuanzhishan reunited. Now he was strong and full of flesh and blood, exuding a strong evil spirit.
"Who is your master?"
"Zhang Fulong."
Qin Luo didn't hide it.
The ancestor of Xuanzhishan thought for a long time but had no idea, "Forget it, those who stay in the world are losers. I was one step away from reaching heaven back then. It was all your Taoist priests' fault. I will kill you first today, and then I will kill Zhang Fulong."
Qin Luo held the peach wood sword in his right hand, put the sword finger on the peach wood sword with his left hand, and slid it from bottom to top. Golden lines appeared on the sword body. He said in a deep voice: "In the name of Tao Ancestor, I order the five thunder gods to listen to my order. , follow me to kill the enemy."
