Zhu Xian ancient sword did not move, in that instant, everyone seemed to hold their breath but the scene was eerily quiet.
No sound, no rumbling, Ghost Li watched the Soul-devouring evil stick smashing down with the force of a thousand catties, after hitting the Zhu Xian ancient sword, suddenly like falling into a pile of cotton, there was no sound.
An angry shout sounded, figures leapt at the end of the forest, Qing Yun sect elders appeared one by one, like the wind and lightning flying over, but only saw that Zhu Xian ancient sword was actually in Ghost Li's hand, immediately everyone's countenance changed greatly. The next moment, more and more Qing Yun sect people gathered, in this chaotic time, no one cared about those original prohibitions, one after another rushed into this Qing Yun sect restricted area.
Among them were Small Bamboo Valley WenMin and Big Bamboo Valley people, once they saw Ghost Li, their countenances also changed greatly. WenMin and the rest of the Small Bamboo Valley girls saw Lu XueQi lying lifelessly at the side, quickly rushed over and helped her up.
As if disturbed by the Qing Yun sect people, something was triggered, that Zhu Xian ancient sword, although still in Ghost Li's hand but for some reason, its blade itself, had changed.
The original simple and slightly rough, neither stone nor jade sword blade, on that thin crack, because of Ghost Li's ferocious strike, right now looked like it had expanded a few notches. Just that right now from that thin crack, indistinctly a faint red glow, as if the blood that was sucked in, became alive, in the depths of the sword blade, started to slowly surge.
Like the originally calm sea, waves started to rise, brewing an unparalleled storm, shrouding Heaven and Earth!
Silence, silence... everyone saw the change in Zhu Xian ancient sword but no one knew what to do, it was quiet in front of the Illusory Moon Cave, everyone held their breaths and waited.
Not knowing, whose heart was quietly throbbing?
Ghost Li felt his mouth was parched, subconsciously wanted to let go of Zhu Xian but the next moment, he discovered, the strength in his body seemed to have disappeared in an instant, a familiar yet distant feeling, rose again in his body, and this feeling, was what his enemies feared.
The blood in Ghost Li's body slowly boiled and surged, actually started to have a tendency to rush out, and the direction it was heading towards was the Zhu Xian ancient sword in his hand.
Ghost Li seemed to understand something, tried his best to let go of Zhu Xian ancient sword but his hands were powerless, and right now Zhu Xian ancient sword was like an awakened demon, tightly grabbing onto him, unwilling to let him go. Even the Soul-Devouring stick in his right hand, right now was also tightly attached to the Zhu Xian ancient sword's blade.
Zhu Xian ancient sword blade that fine mark, the red light gradually turned from faint to thick, at the same time, like blood flowing through blood vessels, from that fine mark, fine blood colour started to spread, from both sides of the fine mark, swiftly flowed towards the two halves of the sword blade. The quaint blade was slowly covered by the blood-red color.
Everyone was stunned, including those experienced and knowledgeable elders. Right now, everyone knew something was wrong but no one knew what exactly was going on, and what should they do?
And that Zhu Xian ancient sword, seemed to completely disregard everyone's worries, continued to carry out its own metamorphosis, the faint blood colour, finally dyed the entire sword blade red, an originally quaint ancient sword, right now had turned into a strange and mysterious blood red sword. The sword light faint red, slowly flowed, like a reborn demon's eyes, slowly waking up, watching the surrounding things.
The atmosphere seemed to freeze, until, that man holding Zhu Xian, suddenly exploded with a heart-wrenching howl of pain.
"Ah! … "
That voice was extremely mournful, almost everyone was startled, their attention immediately focused on Ghost Li.
Ghost Li's face was pale, his body trembling incessantly, his face, hands that were not covered by clothes, started to visibly and rapidly shrivel, gradually becoming dry.
And at the same time, Zhu Xian ancient sword emitted a strange whistling sound, the red light became brighter and brighter, some sharp-eyed people could already see, from Ghost Li's left hand holding Zhu Xian ancient sword, indistinctly red threads were being absorbed into the sword blade.
This scene was extremely strange, there was not a bit of Qing Yun Sect's open and aboveboard Good Faction demeanour, everyone present was stunned but no one made a move.
Except for Lu XueQi.
That girl who was originally leaning weakly in her senior sister WenMin's embrace, but right now for some reason, suddenly struggled, seemed to want to pounce towards Ghost Li and that Zhu Xian ancient sword. WenMin was shocked, quickly pulled her back, Lu XueQi struggled for a few times, her body eventually drooped down powerlessly, even though she looked extremely anxious, opened her mouth and wanted to shout something but she looked around, dejectedly closed her mouth, leaned into the concerned WenMin senior sister's embrace, her eyes deep, looked at that man.
So, after tossing and turning, thousands and thousands of thoughts, heartbroken, she actually watched him in front of her own eyes, die so tragically?
Tears streamed down her face!
Finally, she could no longer care, about the gazes of the people around her.
The red light on Zhu Xian ancient sword was already getting stronger and stronger, and on the contrary, Ghost Li's condition was getting worse and worse, now anyone could tell, under the ancient sword's' divine might ', this evil demon Evil Faction, the Good Faction's mortal enemy was already at the edge of death, maybe, this was also the celestial sword's spiritual link, casting spells to kill the demon!
Many people's hearts, quietly thought so, but completely did not want to think, whether this thought was reasonable or not!
Ghost Li naturally would not think, and did not have the time to think about the others' thoughts, right now, he was struggling before the gates of hell, Zhu Xian ancient sword's sucking power was getting stronger and stronger, even to him, it was already much stronger than when he was young, when he met the Sinister Orb at the back of Big Bamboo Valley. Just that right now his cultivation was already incomparable to that young man, that was why he had struggled till now. However, he also understood, he would not be able to hold on for much longer.
Zhu Xian ancient sword's strange sucking power was similar to the Sinister Orb's evil power but there were also differences, compared to the Sinister Orb, right now the evil sword's Zhu Xian power was even stronger, and different from the Sinister Orb sucking blood, at the same time the Zhu Xian ancient sword sucked blood, it also sucked the many years of cultivation in Ghost Li's body.
Right now in Ghost Li's eyes, the Zhu Xian ancient sword before him emitted blood-red light, indistinctly like a demon opening its bloody mouth, grinning hideously, about to swallow him up.
Just like this, ended his life?
The moment before he was about to lose consciousness, this thought flashed past his mind.
A gush of warm air, burst out from his chest, it was pure Yang energy, dispersing straight into his meridians. His entire body shook, his mind cleared for a moment, a loud roar, exhausting his lifetime's cultivation, exerting his strength, like thunder and lightning in his mind, Tian Shu three volumes flashed past, green, gold, red three energies rose at the same time, although not very bright but he regained his vitality.
Great Brahman Wisdom laid across his heart arteries, Buddhism true way defended, even the Zhu Xian ancient sword also paused for a moment. Taking advantage of this moment to catch his breath, Tai Ji Xuan Qing Way as the path, Ghost Li's right hand instantly doubled in thickness, dark red light sped past, from his arm into the Soul-Devouring stick.
However, just when Ghost Li was about to counterattack and escape, Zhu Xian ancient sword's sucking evil power had once again broken through Great Brahman Wisdom, in that instant Ghost Li's entire body was paralysed, unable to move again, and that trace of clarity in his mind, again dimmed.
Right now, to the others, Ghost Li's face was withered, not far from a dead person. Xavion and the rest who had some friendship with him in the past, all turned their heads away, unable to bear to look.
And at this moment, it seemed that the outcome had been decided, that Soul-Devouring stick in Ghost Li's hand suddenly lit up, dark-green light slowly surged, like slowly waking up from a deep slumber, that Sinister Orb at the top, lines of evil red blood lines, again lit up, and deep inside the orb, unprecedented, under the dark-green light and blood lines, a golden Buddhism incantation surfaced.
Buddhism, Taoism, Evil three sects true way, at this moment, in Ghost Li's final strike, merged into one.
The Sinister Orb became brighter and brighter, the strange but gorgeous light flickered incessantly, following which, the entire Soul-Devouring stick lit up, as if it was shouting something, the next moment, from the joint of the Soul-Devouring stick and Zhu Xian ancient sword, another muffled sound was heard.
Everyone then noticed again, other than Ghost Li's left hand, the Soul-Devouring stick in his right hand was also connected to Zhu Xian, did not drop down.
The light on the Sinister Orb became brighter and brighter, the three colors swayed, a deep deep voice like an ancient demon god's low moan, slowly emitted.
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