Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 177 The Demonic Might Shocks Everyone

In Tongtian Peak Square, thousands of people saw a beam of blood rising into the sky and reaching the sky.

And in the center of the blood, a demon-like figure stood.

The bloody demonic energy around Zhang Xiaofan shook, turning hundreds of golden sword energies into dust. The five elders also felt a terrifying evil spirit coming at them, and their magic power was fully activated, and a green light shone from the fairy sword.

Even so, the five elders were directly pushed back more than ten meters, and their hands holding the swords were shaking.

The five elders were horrified and looked at the figure in the blood.

His blood-stained hair was flying, his robe was shattered, lines appeared all over his body, and a strange magic pattern appeared on his forehead.

While the Blood Soul Sword was devouring Zhang Xiaofan's blood, monstrous evil energy surged into his body.

Lines of blood-black demonic energy came out from Zhang Xiaofan's body and surrounded his entire body. His whole body seemed to be taller and his muscles became knotted.

Zhang Xiaofan slowly pulled out the Blood Soul Sword. Blood and demonic energy swirled around the wound. Mysterious runes rotated, quickly stopping the bleeding.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan was no longer deliberately controlling the evil spirit and pretending to be possessed.

Instead, he was completely possessed by the devil, his mind was invaded by violence, he fell into the devil's way and became a demon, killing gods when he met them and killing Buddhas when he met Buddhas!
The Blood Soul Sword, which was completely blood red, not only emitted a bloody glow at this moment, but was also surrounded by demonic energy, rolling black air, and overwhelming murderous aura.

When Xiao Yicai saw Zhang Xiaofan in this state, his heart trembled. He also knew that Zhang Xiaofan had been completely possessed and there was no turning back.

So, he gritted his teeth and shouted:
"My fellow disciples, listen up, attack with all your strength, and kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yicai practiced Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao to the extreme. A green light appeared on his body, and the magic sword in his hand stabbed Zhang Xiaofan fiercely through the air.

The twenty disciples of Tongtian Peak did the same thing, and the magic swords in their hands stabbed Zhang Xiaofan fiercely through the air at the same time.

Twenty-one golden Tai Chi diagrams shook violently, and hundreds of golden sword energies shot towards Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the hundreds of golden sword energies coming at him with his bloodshot eyes. The Blood Soul Sword in his hand glowed with blood, and a grim voice rang out:
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Thousands of sword energies formed around Zhang Xiaofan. The sword energy was blood-red and black energy filled his body, with mysterious golden runes flowing in it.

"kill!"

Zhang Xiaofan shouted loudly and slashed at Xiao Yicai and his twenty disciples!
In an instant, thousands of sword energies shot out, directly defeating the hundreds of sword energies that were surrounding and killing them, and then shot at the twenty-one Tai Chi Xuanqing diagrams.

“Bang… bang… bang… bang… bang… bang…”

Twenty-one exploding sounds were heard, and the Tai Chi Xuanqing diagram exploded completely. Thousands of sword energies shot at the twenty-one disciples of Tongtian Peak.

Xiao Yicai and twenty-one disciples of Tongtian Peak flew backwards, some of them crashed into the huge stone pillars erected in the square, and some fell heavily to the ground, their lives or deaths unknown.

With this attack, Xiao Yicai and his twenty-one disciples were all seriously injured, and seven or eight of them died directly.

Xiao Yicai fell to the ground, spitting blood, feeling excruciating pain in his chest. He looked at the twenty fellow apprentices lying on the ground, feeling heartbroken.

At the same time, he realized that Zhang Xiaofan's strength did not decrease after he became a demon, but increased greatly.

After Zhang Xiaofan dealt with Xiao Yicai and twenty disciples, he looked at the five elders. He took a step and instantly appeared in front of the white-haired elder, staring at the white-haired elder with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

The white-haired elder felt a chill in his heart and got goose bumps all over his body when he felt the murderous eyes of Zhang Xiaofan Yuqing.

He was far away from the other four elders at the moment, and with one arm broken, he knew he was no match for Zhang Xiaofan at the moment, so he shouted in fear:
"Four elders, help me quickly!"

After saying that, he clenched the immortal sword in his left hand and slashed at Zhang Xiaofan's waist. At the same time as the white-haired elder slashed, the four elders quickly arrived.

Blood flashed on Zhang Xiaofan's big hand, and he grabbed the immortal sword that the white-haired elder had chopped down. He then held the Blood Soul Sword in his right hand and thrust it fiercely into the white-haired elder's abdomen.

"puff!"

The sound of a sharp blade piercing through flesh and blood was heard, and the Blood Soul Sword passed through the abdomen and out from the back.

At the same time, the blood of the white-haired elder began to suck blood and quickly flowed towards the Blood Soul Sword.

"Ho...ho..."

The white-haired elder stared at Zhang Xiaofan in pain, looking at Zhang Xiaofan's bloody face. He wanted to say something, but blood spurted out of his mouth and he couldn't say anything.

The blood had just spurted out and was swallowed by the Blood Soul Sword before it could fall to the ground.

In less than three breaths, all the blood was devoured by the Blood Soul Sword, like a dried corpse.

At this time, the four elders had already arrived. Zhang Xiaofan swung the Blood Soul Sword, and the corpse on the sword smashed towards one of them. At the same time, he slashed again, and a blood-colored sword energy was formed, and he fought with the four elders again.

However, when the four elders fought Zhang Xiaofan, they found that Zhang Xiaofan's strength had suddenly improved. Even when the four of them joined forces to surround and kill him, they were no match for him and were directly suppressed.

At this moment, they realized that when Zhang Xiaofan had fought with them before, he had actually been holding back and had not killed them at all. He only wanted to defeat them, so he was a little timid, which resulted in a significant reduction in his power.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan, who had been possessed by the devil, really wanted to kill. He used all kinds of sword techniques to kill them. The powerful magic power, the evil spirit and power of the Demon Sword and Blood Soul Sword were unmatched, and they were beaten back step by step. They would soon be defeated.

While Zhang Xiaofan and the four elders were fighting, the battle between the Ghost King and Taoist Daoxuan also entered its final moments.

The two men flew high in the sky with their palms pressed together. Purple light burst out from the Ghost King's palms, and green light appeared on Taoist Daoxuan's hands.

If it were said that Taoist Master Daoxuan had not been injured, the Ghost King would certainly not be Taoist Master Daoxuan's opponent. He would probably have been blown away by Taoist Master Daoxuan in an instant and seriously injured.

However, Daoxuan had already lost half his life at this moment, his injuries were extremely serious, and there was still a trace of the murderous energy of the Zhuxian Sword remaining in his body.

"drink!"

The Ghost King suddenly shouted loudly, and his magic power shook.

The next moment, Taoist Master Daoxuan was directly blown away and smashed backwards like a cannonball.

It was so fast that it flew over a distance of a hundred meters in the blink of an eye and crashed heavily onto the roof of the Yuqing Palace.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the force carried by the body smashed the roof directly, and smoke and dust filled the air.

The Ghost King did not continue to pursue him because he knew that Taoist Master Daoxuan was at the Taiqing realm and even if he was seriously injured, he would still be able to withstand a beating.

The Ghost King stood in the air, staring at the broken roof with his deep eyes, waiting for Taoist Master Daoxuan.

Sure enough, in less than two breaths, Taoist Master Daoxuan flew up directly, but his long hair was disheveled, his expression was painful, his body was hunched, and he looked like he was about to collapse at any time.

The Ghost King was overjoyed when he saw this scene and laughed:
"Daoxuan, you old villain, why don't you just give in and be killed? Do you really want me to kill you myself?"

(End of this chapter)