Chapter 2 Escape

The ancient sword of Zhuxian did not move. At that moment, it seemed that everyone held their breath, but the scene was quiet and terrible.

There was no sound, no roar. Gui Li saw that the soul-eating magic wand was smashed by Qianjun. After hitting on the ancient sword of Zhuxian, it suddenly fell into a pile of cotton, silently.

With an angry shout, the figure at the end of the forest jumped, and the elders of Qingyunmen appeared one by one, flying over like a wind and lightning, but I saw that the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty in the field was actually held in the hands of the ghost, and everyone's faces changed greatly. After a while, there were more and more people around Qingyunmen. In this chaotic time, no one could care about the original bans and rushed into the forbidden place of the original Qingyunmen.

Among them, there were Xiaozhufeng Wenmin and Dazhufeng and others. As soon as they saw Gui Li present, their faces also changed greatly. Wen Min and other women of Xiaozhufeng immediately saw Lu Xueqi falling weakly aside, so they hurried over and helped Lu Xueqi up.

It seems that he was disturbed by the people of Qingyunmen and touched something. Although the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty, which was still in the hands of the ghost, somehow, its blade itself has changed.

On the original simple and slightly rough, non-stone non-stainless blade, on the cracked fine mark, because of the ghost's fierce blow just now, it suddenly expanded a little. But at this moment, from the thin trace, a faint red light began to appear faintly, as if it was the blood that had just been sucked in, and it became alive and began to bulge slowly in the depths of the blade.

Like the originally calm sea, it gradually rises waves, brewing an unparalleled storm, covering the world!

Silence, silence... Everyone saw the change of the ancient sword of Zhuxian, but no one knew what to do. The magic moon cave was silent, and everyone held their breath.

I don't know, whose heart is quietly throbbing?

Gui Li felt that his mouth was a little thirsty, and subconsciously wanted to let go of the Jade Dynasty, but the next moment, he found that his strength seemed to have completely disappeared in an instant. A feeling that he had been familiar but far away resurred in his body, and this feeling was feared by his enemies.

The blood in Gui Li's body slowly boiled and bulged, and he began to have a tendency to run out, and the direction was the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty in his hand.

Gui Li seemed to understand something. He tried his best to release the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, but his hand was powerless, and the ancient sword of Zhu Xian seemed to be like an awakened demon at this moment. He held him tightly and refused to let him go. Even the soul-eating magic wand in his right hand is also tightly attached to the blade of the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty at this moment.

Among the fine marks on the blade of the ancient sword of Zhuxian, the red light gradually turned from light to thick. At the same time, it was as strange as blood flowing through blood vessels. From the fine trace, the subtle blood color began to spread, and from both sides of the fine marks, it quickly flowed to the two sections of the blade. The simple blade was slowly covered by blood red.

Everyone was stunned, including those well-informed elders. At this moment, everyone knows that something is wrong, but no one knows what happened and what should be done?

And the ancient sword of Zhuxian seems to ignore people's worries at all, and has been carrying out its own metamorphosis. The faint blood color has finally dyed all the blades red. An ancient sword, which was originally simple, has now turned into a strange and mysterious blood-red sword. The sword light is red, slowly flowing, almost like the reborn devil's eyes, slowly waking up and staring at the things around.

The atmosphere in the field seemed to be frozen until the man holding the Jade Dynasty suddenly burst into a heartbreaking roar.

'Ah! ......'

The sound was so sad that almost everyone was shocked, and their attention was suddenly focused on the ghost.

Gui Li's face was pale, his whole body trembled, and the skin of his hands and feet, which was not covered by clothes on his face and hands, began to shrink obviously and quickly, and gradually became dry.

At the same time, there was a strange whistling sound on the ancient sword of Zhuxian. The red light was getting brighter and brighter. People with sharp eyes had seen that from the left hand of the ghost holding the ancient sword of Zhuxian, there was a faint red silk being sucked into the blade by the ancient sword of Zhuxian.

This scene is extremely strange. There is no such thing as an open and upright style of Qingyunmen. Everyone present was stunned, but no one moved.

Except for Lu Xueqi.

The woman originally leaned powerlessly in the arms of her senior sister Wen Min, but at this moment, somehow, she suddenly struggled and seemed to rush to Gui Li and the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty. Wen Min was shocked and quickly pulled it. Lu Xueqi struggled a few times, and her body was unable to hang down after all. Even though her face was very anxious, she opened her mouth to shout something, but she looked around, but closed her mouth dejectedly and leaned against the arms of Sister Wen Min, who was concerned. Her eyes were deep, but she

It turned out that after tossing and turning, thinking and heartbroken, he actually watched him die so tragically in front of his eyes?

She burst into tears!

Finally, I can't control the eyes of others outside my body anymore.

The red light on the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty has become more and more prosperous, and on the contrary, the situation of the ghost is getting more and more ugly. Now no one can see it. Under the 'divine power' of the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty, this demon evil way, the great trouble of the right path has reached the verge of dying Demons!

Many people think so quietly in their hearts, but they don't want to think about whether this idea is reasonable or not!

Gui Li naturally did not think that he would not have the time to think about other people's thoughts at this moment. At this moment, he is struggling in front of the ghost gate, and the sucking power of the ancient sword of Zhuxian is getting stronger and greater. Even for him, it is even bigger than the situation when he met the blood-eating beads in It's just that at this moment, his Taoist practice is no longer comparable to that teenager in those years, so he has struggled to support it until now. However, he also understood that he could not last long.

The strange sucking power on the ancient sword of Zhuxian is quite similar to the demon power of the blood-eating beads in those years, but there are differences. Compared with the blood-eating beads, the power of the Jade Immortals who have become a magic sword at this moment is greater, and unlike the blood-eating beads in those years, the ancient , also sucked up the past.

In the eyes of the ghost at this moment, the ancient sword of Zhuxian in front of him emitted a blood-red light, faintly like a demon opening a blood basin and smiling ferociously, and was about to swallow him in.

That's it. Have you finished your life?

At the moment before he was about to fall into a coma, the idea flashed in his mind.

A stream of heat roared up and burst out of his heart. It was the breath of pure yang, which spread straight into the meridians. His whole body was shocked, and his mind was sober for a moment. He roared, exhausted his life of practice, and his strength came out. His mind was like lightning and thunder. The three volumes of Tianshu flashed, and the three breaths of blue, gold and red rose at the same time on his face. Although it was not very bright, he regained his

Dafan Banruo is across the heart, the true law of Buddhism is fixed, and the ancient sword of the immortals is also a pause. Taking advantage of this moment to gasp, Taiji Xuanqing Dao was the way. Gui Li's right hand was twice as thick in an instant, and the dark red light sped past, injecting it into the soul-eating magic wand from his arm.

However, just as the ghost wanted to escape, the demon-sucking power of the ancient sword of Zhuxian had once again broken through the Great Brahma Prajna. In an instant, the ghost was paralyzed and could no longer move, and the trace of clarity in his mind dimmed again.

At this moment, in the eyes of others, the ghost's face is dry, and it is not far from the dead. Song Daren and other people who had some friendship with Zhang Xiaofan in the past turned their heads one after another and couldn't bear to look at it again.

At this time, it seemed that the overall situation had been settled, but the soul-eating magic wand in the ghost's hand suddenly lit up. The Xuanqing light slowly bulged, like waking up slowly in sleep. The blood-eating bead at the top, the Taoist demon's strange red blood, lit up again, and in the depths Below, there are golden Buddhist truths.

The three true methods of Buddha, Tao and demon, at this moment, they really struggled to hit and integrate into one at the moment when the ghost was dying.

The blood-eating beads were getting brighter and brighter, and the strange but gorgeous light kept flashing. Then, the whole soul-eating magic wand lit up, as if shouting something. After a moment, from the interface of the soul-eating and the ancient sword of Zhuxian, there was a muffled sound again.

At this time, people noticed again that in addition to Gui Li's left hand, the soul-eating he held in his right hand was also directly on the Jade Dynasty and did not fall down.

The strange light on the blood-eating beads is getting brighter and brighter, and the three-color strange light is shaking, and the low voice of the demon god whispering in ancient times slowly emitted.

'Woo...Woo...Woo...'

A red gas, crystal clear, first of all, from the sword mark of the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty, was sucked out and integrated into the soul-eating magic wand. It rolled in the blood-eating beads, as if it was still resisting, but soon it could be seen that it was suppressed and subdued by the strange breath in the blood Half of them were assimilated by the soul-eating, but most of them were re-entered into the ghost's body through the soul-eating magic wand.

This strange change never stopped at the beginning. It kept sucking the red gas from the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty. With more and more red gas, the enhanced soul-eating light became more and more prosperous, and the ghost face that was replenished gradually recovered, and the surface of the face gradually returned to its original state from dryness, more The strange appearance shows a faint and warm color.

The red light on the ancient sword of Zhuxian is dazzling from the red light in its heyday, but at this moment it seems to have no way to suck the demon power of blood-eating beads. It slowly fades down, and the soul-eating magic wand shines more and brighter. The people around Qingyunmen are not blind. At this moment, most of them see that the situation is not right. Now it is clear that the demon is Gui Li who doesn't know what magic he has secretly used, and the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty can't resist it.

After a burst of ** noise, several people suddenly shouted in the crowd, and at the same time, several magic weapons and strange lights came to the ghost. Gui Li was fighting against the ancient sword of Zhu Xian wholeheartedly at this moment. He could not care about the movement around him, but there was no reaction at all. After a moment, all these magic weapons were firmly hit on Gui Li's back.

The ghost's body shook greatly, the qi and blood surged, and a sweet mouthful of blood spewed out again in his throat, spitting on the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty. Zhuxian's ancient sword had been silent. Suddenly, the blood sprayed, and the red light flashed, and there was a strong momentum. Gui Li felt the same, and he couldn't care about the heavy blow behind him, but he felt that the strange sucking power of the ancient sword of Zhu Xian suddenly became strong again.

His heart was like lightning and thunder, and he knew that this moment was really the front line of life and death. If Zhu Xian regained his power, he was afraid that if he had no chance, he would end up being sucked and dried up. When he thought of this, he roared, no longer care about everything, exhausted all his strength, practiced all his life, and tried his best to fight with the magic power that had just understood the three true laws.

Everyone around me didn't see what the ghost did. He was hit by several magic weapons, and his mouth sprayed blood, and the red light of the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty swayed. At the moment when it seemed to light up, there was a huge roar between the ghost and the Jade Dynasty suddenly burst out, accompanied by the sound of several bones People were actually beaten out by a huge and inexplicable force, like an arrow from the string, crossing the top of everyone's heads and falling into the forest far away.

The people in Qingyunmen were shocked for a moment and were stunned. After a long time, someone suddenly woke up and shouted, "Cry quickly, don't let that demon run away!"

reminded everyone that countless people were tracking in the direction of the ghost fell. Everyone present could see clearly that the ghost was clearly hit hard in the fight with the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty. This is a good time to chase and kill this person.

Seeing the people around him soaring into the air and tracking away, only Dazhufeng and Xiaozhufeng stayed in place. Song Daren and others did not chase it, and they could not bear to chase, while Wen Min and others exclaimed. It turned out that Lu Xueqi had fainted.

While the women of Xiaozhufeng were busy rescuing Lu Xueqi, suddenly, in the chaotic noise, a very small sound came out.

Although the sound was small, somehow, it was as sharp as a thin needle and stabbed into the heart of every Qingyunmen disciple present. It was similar to the sound of something quietly breaking, coming from the ancient sword of Zhuxian beside them.

Everyone's faces suddenly lost their blood, as if the soft sound was the echo of the end of the world. They turned their heads slowly, as if this action would consume all their strength.

Under the gaze of everyone, the legendary ancient sword of Jade Dynasty, quietly inserted upside down on the slate on the ground, made a small cracking sound from the expanded trace on the simple blade.

The crack slowly grew larger, slowly but unstoppably extending around, spreading on the ancient and once sacred blade, until the ancient sword of Jade Dynasty moaned again.

Bang!

With such a soft and crisp sound, half of the blade was connected to the hilt and fell to the ground, while the other half of the blade was still inserted in the ground.

In an instant, everyone was stunned, no breathing, and all their minds were blank...

Zhu Xian!

The ancient sword of Jade Dynasty!

broken...

Langlang universe, blue sky and white sun, suddenly a huge thunder in the sky, banging, in a blink of an eye, only the wind and clouds rolling in the four directions, the sky and the earth quickly changed color, the black clouds drooped, gathered at the top of the Qingyun Mountain.

The wind was strong, the sand and the stones were flying, accompanied by the sudden wind and rain, the thunder and lightning roared, the heaven and the earth roared, the storm and rain, and it was pouring down for a moment.

This sky seems to be crying!

It's night, heaven and earth cry, and the divine sword is awor!

The cold rain hit his face, hurting like a knife, chilly, and his whole body seemed to be frozen. Gui Li was in the forest and couldn't help humming in a low voice.

It has been raining heavily for a whole hour, but there is no tendency to weaken at all. Although the time is still in the daytime, at this moment, the black clouds in the sky are drooping and shrouded in the blue clouds. It is like late at night, and I can't see my fingers.

Fortunately, the ghost was seriously injured. Relying on this sudden storm, he could temporarily avoid the pursuit of Qingyunmen. It's just that the strange duel with the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty, especially the last blow, the anti-eating power of the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty was incomparable. It forcibly killed into his body and broke half of his chest and ribs. At this moment, the broken bone pierced his heart and lungs. Even if he practiced deeply, Cold sweat, a silky sound in the mouth.

At this moment, Gui Li really wanted to do anything. He just lay on the ground and slept well. However, the last trace of Qingming in his mind kept telling him that he must go. With his enmity with Qingyunmen and his current broken ** body, once he was found by Qingyunmen disciples, he was afraid that there was nothing to kill him

And for him, there is still a reason why he can't die after all!

So he endured it and slowly struggled to run forward. If he was farther away from Qingyun Mountain, it would be safer.

The heavy rain poured into this world crazily, as if to use the water of the sky to wash away the ugliness of the world. Gui Li gasped, and every breath in his mouth was in the dark rainy night, spitting out a faint white air. The chill enveloped him, and the people behind him were getting closer and closer in the distance, but with murderous intent.

Obviously, although the ghost tried his best to escape forward, the seriously injured body was far from the people searching behind his back. It's just that the dense forest of Qingyun Mountain is deep and the sky is dark, so it has not been found for the time being. However, Gui Li knew in his heart that it was inevitable after all.

He staggered under his feet, as if he had tripped over a branch or a vine-like thing. His figure was unstable and he fell forward. In panic, he reached out and grabbed it randomly. Fortunately, he caught a small tree next to him, which finally stabilized his body, but under this toss and violent movement, his chest pain went I can't breathe, let alone run for my life.

The voice behind him suddenly approached, as if in the heavy wind and rain, someone still heard the strange sound. Under the order, many people's footsteps searched in the direction of ghosts.

Gui Li's heart was cold, but he didn't want to be caught after all. However, even if he let go of his legs and fled for his life at this moment, he could never escape the pursuit. As soon as he was cruel, he closed his eyes, and his whole body quietly slid to the muddy ground, his face down and buried In the dark, he seemed to be a pile of mud abandoned by this stormy world.

The sound of footsteps and noise slowly converged, and many people were shouting and scolding, and at the same time, they kept pounding the surrounding trees and thorns with the things in their hands. The strong wind passed by, and I don't know how many people flocked here.

The ghost was in the dark, pounced on the ground motionless, and his heart seemed to stop beating. In the darkness, he quietly waited for the judgment of fate.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, maybe everything is a ruminant dog...

The wind and rain are crazy!