Near the Bihuotian Bing Lake, an emerald green figure fell from the sky, and the sad flower shot out several light yellow spiritual energy and penetrated into several inconspicuous gaps in the maple leaf formation.

But the effect was to be a group of people. The formation was like a drunken drunk, swaying and shaking, as if it had a malfunction, breaking apart in the stunned everyone.

The maple leaves are like fire, reflecting people's hearts. Qingyun's disciples couldn't help but thank the person who rescued him.

Suddenly, a majestic voice came from a distance, causing Lu Xueqi, who was still in the team to shudder.

"The Nine Heavens Xuan Zhan turned into divine thunder, and the magnificent heavenly power was led by sword!"

The sky suddenly darkened, and on a mountain about ten kilometers in front of them, the sky was covered with dark clouds, rotating and rising, and a vortex became bigger and bigger.

It spread ten miles away in just two or three breaths.

And they were on the edge of this vortex, and a strong and powerful force hit them hard.

Everyone looked up and couldn't help but be completely stunned. The black and white in the vortex were clearly distinguished, and they were accompanied by each other. In the middle was a shimmering snow-white, but the surroundings were as dark as ink, with lightning flashing in the snow-white, and thunder thunder thunder in the dark.

Thunder as thick as a bowl poured down to the mountain, like a punishment of heaven. Everyone was afraid to breathe, with a hint of fear in their eyes, looking at the scene in front of them that seemed to be destroyed.

Xue Qi's voice broke the silence of everyone.

"The true art of the Divine Sword to Control Thunder!"

Zeng Shushu talks a lot on weekdays, especially Lu Xueqi. Now, when he hears his goddess speaking, he can't help but answer: "Is this really the true skill of our Qingyun Sect's divine sword to control thunder?"

To be honest, the Qingyun Sect disciples present had seen the Divine Sword and Thunder Demonic Art. Even Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu had also seen it outside Caomiao Village, but the power this time was unimaginable. For a moment, they all subconsciously ignored the unique tricks of their own masters.

Only Lu Xueqi, who had practiced the magical arts, knew that those few words of Ling Ling were a prerequisite for urging the magical sword to control the thunder and the true proof of the divine sword to control the thunder and the true proof of the Qingyun Sect.

Lu Xueqi's throat was a little dry, "No, but over the years, even my master has decided not to exert such power! It is hard to imagine how high the Divine Sword's Thunder Demonic Art can achieve such an effect, and how high the cultivation level of the person who came!"

Before the few people left, a deafening explosion sounded from the hill, just like a shock wave generated when a nuclear bomb exploded, spreading outward from here.

The shock wave spread rapidly outward with the domineering power of destroying everything. Wherever it passes, the plants and trees turn into gray, and all spirits are reborn in the cycle of reincarnation. The blue fire sky ice lake swayed huge waves and slapped them hard.

"Not good! Let's retreat first, hurry!"

Zhang Xiaofan was quick-eyed and quick-handed, pulling Lin Jingyu beside him and retreating quickly!

Then another roar came from the place just now, with extremely violent and cruelty in the voice.

Suddenly, Bi Yao's little hand suddenly clenched. She had felt the aura and couldn't help but murmur: "Who is it? It can actually withstand the attack of the beast god!"

Everyone retreated to a high ground. Just as they were about to take a breath, the sound suddenly came again, and the sound was faint, as if it came from Jiutian.

"Haoran heaven and earth, righteousness will last forever. I will not seek to kill immortals, but kill ghosts and gods!"

A purple sword energy erupted from the bottom of the mountain, and the dazzling purple light dyed half of the sky purple.

The sword energy is like an extremely powerful sword, the mountains are pouring over it and the lake water is cracking.

The thousand-foot-high mountain top turned into powder, and the sword energy penetrated the mountain wall and penetrated into the darkness, and the sky shook.

Lin Jingyu secretly swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, killing ghosts and gods from Cangsong. He had never seen such power or heard of it.

He said in disbelief: "The True Art of Killing Ghosts and Gods!"

Everyone's faces changed again, and a huge question appeared in each of them, "Who is that person?"

Without the obstruction of the mountain, the aura of the beast god finally spread out, with a hint of blackness mixed in the black red aura, fighting against the purple sword light.

"Who is that? He can actually compete with the Divine Arts!"

Bi Yao walked over, looked at the hill in the distance, and sighed softly. It was the headquarters of the Blood Refining Hall in the information, but now she can't get up to check it out anymore. Those two people were too scary for her!

"It's the beast god!"

"I just thanked the girl for helping her life, but who is the beast god? Please let me know!"

Bi Yao glanced at Qi Hao. Except for Wushang, who had saved her, she was extremely disgusted with anyone. There was no way that Qingyun Sect would participate in the incident back then.

"have no idea!"

Qi Hao was blocked by Bi Yao and almost choked to death. Ghost tm didn't know, but now he even called out his name. Do you tell me that you don't know?

"I would like to tell you a little bit. We came to save our senior sister on this trip. That place should be the main hall of the Blood Refining Hall. We may have to go there!"

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but stand up and spoke.

Bi Yao glanced at him, "Zhang Xiaofan?"

"Yes, I'm Zhang Xiaofan!"

"Are you his junior brother?"

A trace of suspicion flashed through Zhang Xiaofan's eyes. What was this girl talking about?

Bi Yao continued to say: "The Beast God is a monster in the 100,000 mountains in the southern border. Back then, the Saint Linglong purified the resentment of heaven and earth, and wanted to condense the resentment and completely eliminate him. But she didn't expect to cast a monster! She is the Beast God!"

"He was born with a fierce aura, with endless magic power, cruel nature, and only knows how to kill. He is like a machine that only knows how to kill. It is rumored that he had fought against the Zhuxian Sword Formation with bare hands, without any damage!"

Speaking of this, the disciples of Qingyun looked at her with a confused look on their faces, fighting against the Zhuxian Sword Formation with bare hands. Are you kidding you or teasing me?

Bi Yao saw the unbelievable look in everyone's eyes and rolled her eyes, "That's all legends. You can judge whether it's true or not! Are your disciples of the righteous path all this virtue? If you don't believe it, why do you still ask me for it!"

Everyone's faces were awkward, but Xiaofan carefully noticed Biyao's words just now, "Miss, aren't you a righteous disciple?"

"Why, I saved your lives just now. Now when I hear that I am not a righteous man, I plan to repay my kindness and revenge?"

Xiaofan couldn't feel a little worried when he was hit by Bi Yao. Although his cultivation level is already different from the original work, his innocent and kind heart has not changed. "How could it be, how could it be~"

"I'm from the Ghost King Sect!"

When everyone heard Bi Yao's words, a strange look flashed in their eyes. Although they didn't say anything, they quietly left her and isolated her.

"Tsk~~"

Just as they were talking, the battle between Wushang and the remnant soul of the Beast God was coming to an end. Even if the old man was guarding himself, he did not expect that Wushang did not only know one skill.

Under the powerful attack of killing ghosts and gods, they finally revealed a flaw. It was this flaw that put an end to the fight.

A fire dragon penetrated into his body in his confused eyes. It was the unique skill of the Fenxiang Valley, the Eight Desert Fire Dragons.

Feeling the power of the beast god gradually faded in his body, the old man in black heart was unwilling to accept it. If he knew the word cheating, he might have protested, but at this time he didn't know. He shouted twice crazy, "I don't agree! I don't agree! You villain, you villain!"

Then he fell to the ground with a thud, his body turned into ashes in the firelight, and the surroundings had been completely destroyed. Wushang's spiritual consciousness swept over, and a strange color appeared in his eyes. With his fingers, a green light penetrated into the body of a disciple of the Blood Refining Hall...

After Wushang held the void with a grip, he took the blood-devouring bead back, looked at Qingyun's disciple from afar, picked up Tian Ling'er who had just fallen into a coma in the impact, and turned into a blue light and disappeared from the spot.

"Hey, the battle is over!"

"Walk!"

Xiao Yicai's face was full of bitterness in the ruins. Looking at the marks that appeared in his palms, he recalled the words he had just heard, "If you talk too much, Daoxuan can't save you!"
Chapter completed!