Chapter 871

The dust is flying, and the grassland is still shaking. It can be seen how terrible the power of Xingtian is.

The disciples of the sword court looked nervously at the place where the dust curled. The axe of Xingtian just cut the grassland directly, and a deep canyon appeared. Looking around, they couldn't see the end of both ends.

Xing Tian has a good control over his power, otherwise several areas around him will be destroyed.

Qi, the level of this axe is not low. Coupled with the power of Xing Tian, it is absolutely easy to sink a domain.

Even Qin Jun on the tumbling cloud in the distance could feel the strong Qi, as if his body would be burst by the strong Qi.

"Fortunately, Xing Tian was not exiled."

Qin Jun thought happily that such a strong man must be in his own hands before he could rest assured.

He asked the Bodhi master nearby, "is the sword master dead?"

Looking at the posture of Xing Tian just now, it is estimated that the sword owner has become meat and mud

For a long time, the dust dispersed, and Xing Tian's figure was exposed. He was tall and straight. Qi axe was carried on his shoulder, and there was a huge canyon at his feet. In front of him, the sword owner was still standing without any hair loss, but his body was trembling faintly.

At a closer look, the sword master was sweating and his eyes were bloodshot. It was obvious that he was still shocked by the axe just now.

Facing Qi axe, he really thought he was dead.

He hasn't been so close to death for a long time.

"This force..."

The sword owner trembled and thought that he had never felt so terrible, even stronger than the emperor of destiny.

He can't keep his usual calm temperament. His fighting spirit has dissipated and he can't get out of his fear just now.

Xing Tian looked down at him, raised his mouth uninhibited, and said with a smile, "if your majesty didn't like you, you would be dead."

The sword owner didn't answer and still didn't return to God.

Xing Tian disdained to smile and turned to fly to Qin Jun.

Just two axes will frighten the courage of the sword owner. This is Xingtian, the mythical God of war!

"Your Majesty, I didn't kill him."

Xing Tian took back Gan Qi and smiled at Qin Jun. this was his first shot after he recovered from the peak. Although it was only two axes, he was still very satisfied.

Yang Jian and the virgin of golden light looked at him complicatedly, while Sun Wukong was full of war, and wanted to fight with Xing Tian immediately.

Bodhi master stroked his beard and smiled, but he didn't respond much, because he expected it.

Xing Tian should have such power!

Qin Jun nodded, looked at the sword owner and smiled: "let's go and continue on the road!"

Then he said to Yang Jian, "take the night emperor!"

Next, he has to educate the night emperor and let him understand that playing tricks needs to pay a heavy price.

Yang Jian nodded and rushed to the night emperor immediately.

Soon, a group of people flew to the sky, leaving a desolate grassland. The sword master still stood at the edge of the canyon, and the disciples of the sword court rushed over.

Hua Yijian's face was ugly, and Qi wolf king was trembling and cold all over.

He couldn't believe what he saw just now.

Xingtian's strength shocked them, and their fear overwhelmed them, even though Xingtian had left.

"I'm so vulnerable..."

Surrounded by the disciples of the sword court, the sword master murmured.

At that moment, the heart of his sword was broken.

He was always fearless and wanted to challenge all the strong men in the world, but Xing Tian's strength made him question his sword heart.

The master of Kendo is just a joke at this moment.

……

After flying out of the tumbling cloud tens of miles away, Monkey King asked curiously, "do the sword owner and Qi wolf king dare to participate in the Baixiong meeting?"

At the thought of the expression of the sword owner and others at that time, Monkey King wanted to laugh.

I wish I could act like Xing Tian.

"Why don't you dare? It's a big deal to see my posture lower." Qin Jun shrugged and smiled.

After this battle, even the sword owner will become one of the Nine Emperors in the future, but his status will be lower in front of Qin Jun.

As for Qi wolf king, Qin Jun didn't pay attention to him at all.

"The so-called nine emperors are easy for your majesty."

Yang Jian seriously said that the only threat to Qin Jun was the Heavenly Emperor.

Emperor jiuyouyin has been defeated by Emperor Yan. He is one of the few people who know the identity of Emperor Yan, so he has no doubt about the Nine Emperors in the world.

Now he only expects Qin Jun's earth shaking performance.

"Keep a low profile. It's all up to you. I can be so powerful." Qin Jun waved his hand and said with a smile. A word satisfied the vanity of Xing Tian and others.

"Hum, your majesty, I will help you beat all the heroes in this hundred heroes meeting!" Sun Wukong said with a smile. This guy seems to have nothing else in his mind except fighting.

Qin Jun shakes his head and laughs. He is still glad to take the monkey king with him. He has no excuse to suppress other heroes.

Say he can't control the monkey king!

Wonderful, wonderful.

"In addition to the emperor's destiny, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is the one who needs to be careful most." Qin Jun narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Dong Huang Tai Yi!

As soon as the name came out, Xing Tian, Sun Wukong, Yang Jian and the virgin of golden light suddenly changed their faces.

Bodhi's eyebrows were also frowned, and the night emperor, covered with blood, lay behind, suffering.

"Demon emperor of ancient heaven." Bodhi guru murmured to himself.

Xing Tian's face was distorted. The reason why the witch family declined was that he exploded with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Dijun and died with the twelve ancestors.

Without the ancestral witch, the witch family was slaughtered wantonly and finally came to an end.

So as soon as he heard the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Xing Tian couldn't help but burst out anger.

Even though he has many memories of life, the first life is the most affected.

The atmosphere became a little heavy. When mentioning the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, even if he was as powerful as Bodhi, he didn't show a smiling face again.

"It seems that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is really the biggest variable."

Qin Jun thought in his heart that he could only pray that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was not the peak of cultivation. In this case, Xing Tian and Bodhi might be able to fight the Eastern Emperor Taiyi together.

His eyes could not help falling on the Bodhi master.

It is a mystery how strong Bodhi is. No one knows his depth.

……

Green mountains are continuous, and towering attics are located in the mountains and forests. Here is the power center of dusk hall.

On a towering peak, there is a brass tower, which is the place where dusk hall discusses important matters. At this moment, dozens of dusk hall elders and Dharma protectors gather in the main hall on the first floor of the tower.

"What? The holy emperor of Qin is coming? The sword master is also coming?"

A middle-aged man sitting in the first seat asked in a surprised voice. He was blue robed, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his skin was a little dark. His expression in shock was enough to scare five-year-old children to cry.

He is the Lord of the twilight temple, narrance.

From Dalai to the early days of fairyland.

The elders and Dharma guardians under the seat also stirred up. The holy emperor of Qin and the sword Lord are the existence they look up to. It's not good that two detached heroes appear in the dusk hall.

"Yes... It is said that the sword master was defeated by Xing Tian under Qin Shengdi..." the reporter's disciple knelt on the ground and trembled. It was obvious that his shock was still not healed.