The moment Mu Xuankong held the hilt of the sword, Qin Xiao's expression turned gloomy.
It wasn't until this moment that he really determined that the other party really came to kill, and he didn't mind tearing his face with his Shenyou family.
But even so, he still felt unbelievable.
No reason?
First, Lin Yun is not dead, and secondly, his Shenyou family is not weak, and now Jianzong has indeed declined.
If you really want to offend a family of saints and die, there is no benefit at all, why?
"Mu Xuankong, you want to kill me just for one Lin Yun?"
Qin Xiao asked coldly, a picture scroll unfolded behind him, and a moment later, the holy image that belonged to him burst into bloom.
It was a copper mountain, and there was a black temple on top of the copper mountain, and the temple released endless mysterious light.
Around the holy image, there are countless rules of the holy way, washing the void like water waves. When the holy figure was sacrificed, the holy power on Qin Xiao finally resisted the majestic sword light of the sun behind him.
"Otherwise? You let me be patient? Compromise? Then you are testing my bottom line step by step. I, Mu Xuankong, will not make a decision. Once I make a decision, I will never change it!"
Mu Xuankong's expression was cold. Facing Qin Xiao, who had been sanctified far beyond his time, he had no intention of compromising.
"Don't forget, your cultivation is not as high as mine!"
Qin Xiao looked at Mu Xuankong who was holding the hilt of the sword, said coldly, and then shot like lightning.
boom!
He stretched out a finger and pointed out a black fireball that contained an icy cold aura, and shot towards Mu Xuankong.
The seemingly ordinary finger is actually the dragon-level secret skill of the Shenyou family, the Dragon Flame Finger, which can release extremely terrifying power in the hands of life and death.
In the sayings of the saints, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is to destroy the heavens and the earth.
Clang!
Mu Xuankong's sword reached out half an inch, and a dazzling sword light bloomed, and then it enlarged little by little. The sword in his hand released a dazzling light. The light not only illuminated the entire Shenyou family, but also illuminated most of the northwest boundary of the ancient wilderness.
One hundred thousand miles of heaven and earth, bright as the sun.
The black dragon flame that flew over was smashed by the sword light before it came to Mu Xuankong, and it disappeared.
"Qin Xiao, you have been sanctified for 800 years, do you only have so much ability?"
Mu Xuankong raised his eyelids slightly, and contempt flashed in his eyes, the contempt from the Sword Sect headmaster.
Qin Xiao's face changed, he stretched out his hand and waved violently, and the black temple in the holy image rose up into the sky. The next moment, countless stars and patterns converged on the palace, making the black palace even more terrifying.
The world became dark, and even the great sun behind Mu Xuankong was unable to remove this darkness.
"Shenyou Demon Temple, a hundred years of reappearance, this... is really about to start a holy war!"
In the northwest territory of the ancient wilderness, the saints of the major super sects were shocked to see the direction of the Shenyou family.
Holy war!
Although the major sects in the ancient wilderness have always been fighting fiercely, the Xuantian Sect and the Sword Sect are even more powerful, but there has never been a saint.
Unless it is really involved in extermination, saints and saints generally do not fight in public, which has already become a tacit understanding.
Because sanctification is really not easy, unless it is a last resort, no saint will be willing to fight to the death.
But today, the holy war really came.
"Chi Xiao!"
Mu Xuankong slowly spit out two words, raised the long sword in his hand, and turned into an incomparably fierce golden fire.
The fire was dazzling, tearing through the darkness, and then a sword hit the black temple.
hum!
At this moment, countless people felt that the eardrum was extremely tingling, and they could not hear any sound in an instant.
The whole group was completely terrified. This was a fight between saints in the world, and they were not able to watch.
The people of the Shenyou family immediately fled wildly, just to stay away from this area. In fact, the discerning Dragon Vein Realm fought and slipped away as early as the moment Mu Xuankong arrived.
The firelight collided with the black palace, and the next moment, there was a loud explosion, as if there were stars shattering.
The black temple shattered in response, turning into countless fragments, like huge black fireballs hitting the ground.
If these fragments are really allowed to fall, the thousand-year-old foundation of the Shenyou family will definitely be destroyed in one fell swoop.
What's more, the person who shot it is still the headmaster of the current Sword Sect.
"how can that be?"
Qin Xiao looked extremely stunned. His black temple was called the Shenyou Demon Temple, and it took a lot of effort to refine it.
But in front of Mu Xuankong, the sword was cut off.
Qin Xiao angrily said, "Mu Xuankong, you are really courting death!"
He roared angrily and took out a long spear, which was a rare sacred artifact, imprinting the two stars of water and fire at the same time.
Shui Yao and Huo Yao each imprinted 3,500 stars on this long spear. This thousand-star holy artifact is called Shenyao Spear!
It is the treasure of the Shenyou family. Only the head of the family can have it. In his hands, he can fully motivate the terrifying power of the broken space.
However, it is obviously not an easy task to push with all our strength.
Qin Xiao held the Shenyao spear in his hand, with great momentum, and directly killed Mu Xuankong.
Whoosh!
At the same time, a black sky was suddenly propped up below the Shenyou family.
The fragments of the Shenyou Palace were taken down at the same time, and the terrifying Yuwei was allowed to fall without making any waves.
"Shenyou Fengtian Ancient Formation!"
Everyone in the distance exclaimed in surprise, this Shenyou family is indeed the head of the ancient family, and after all, it has some background.
Whoosh!
When the Shenyou Ancient Formation was activated, two extremely majestic auras jumped out from the black light curtain.
Those were two old men, with a terrifying holy might bursting out of their bodies, and their aura was even a little stronger than Qin Xiao's.
"Three saints!"
"There are actually three saints in an aristocratic family, this Shenyou family is not simple."
"If you count the saints sitting in the battle world, the number of saints in the Shenyou family may reach five, which is a bit scary!"
The two figures that flew out were the two ancestors of the Qin family, both of whom were over two thousand years old.
There is not much longevity, and he is in seclusion on weekdays, and it will not appear at all.
But when he was forced to show up at the same time, it was obvious that the Shenyou family had reached the point where the mountains and rivers were exhausted.
"The three saints have come out together, and it would be difficult for Mu Xuankong to leave!"
"He still underestimated the background of the Shenyou family. It is a bit simpler to think that one person and one sword want to come here to kill the saint."
"Yes, it's almost the same as Yaoguang!"
"If today's matter is not handled well, even if Yaoguang finally arrives, the prestige of the Sword Sect will plummet."
The major super sects watched the life and death elders of this holy war, their eyes flickered, and they couldn't stop exclaiming.
The two ancestors of the Qin family, one who is good at the holy way of flame, is honored as the holy prince of green fire, and the other who is good at the holy way of thunder is called the holy prince of purple thunder. The two did not have any communication, and the moment they took off, they shot each other.
Qinghuo Shengjun slapped a palm from the air, and the monstrous holy flame condensed into a giant hand that covered the sky and the sun, and directly grabbed the top of Mu Xuankong's head.
The giant hand of the holy flame is extremely terrifying, and there are cracks in the shocking space, and each crack is thousands of miles long.
Hiss!
There are sparks falling like raindrops in the cracks. At this moment, if a daring life-and-death realm powerhouse breaks through, understanding the way of flame can achieve twice the result with half the effort.
But more is still fear, but all the strong people in the realm of life and death feel unable to breathe just by looking at them.
Just sputtering Mars can easily kill them, and the existence of saints is completely unimaginable.
The Emperor Zilei took action, and he pulled out a slender holy way, and tens of thousands of thunder rules of one hundred thousand and one million were entangled in it. That is the power of the rules that belong to the Holy Way, and even the powerhouse of life and death cannot see through it at all.
I just felt that after that knife appeared, the world became less real.
The three saints attacking Mu Xuankong, who was only sanctified three hundred years ago, is extremely dangerous.
"If Yaoguang doesn't come today, I will behead this person. There is no need to leave anything alive. I also ask the two ancestors to help me!"
With the help of the two great sages, Qin Xiao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his arrogance became arrogant again.
The Qianxing Double Luminous Sacred Artifact was quite difficult even for him to activate, and it was very difficult to deal with the Scarlet Firmament Sword in Mu Xuankong's hand.
"Rongtian!"
Mu Xuankong was not surprised, the sword in his hand chopped off the incoming holy flame giant hand with a wave of his hand.
Then he made another sword. The power of this sword erupted into a ray of light that melted the sky, and the scalding sword light was like a heat wave that would melt everything.
Such a scene, as if the sky suddenly disappeared, is terrifying.
Clang!
When the sword and the Thunder Sword collided, the sword light cut off the rules of the Thunder Holy Dao on the opponent's long sword with a destructive momentum.
The Holy Monarch Zilei let out a roar, and behind him there was a holy image unfolding, constantly complementing the rules of the smashed Thunder Holy Path.
Boom!
The two sides faced each other with extreme strength, and the winner was decided in an instant. Akasaka sword swings the thunder knife, slashes at him, vomits blood and flies away.
Pfft!
Jianguang broke through the holy armor, and a terrifying wound was torn on the body of the Zilei Holy Monarch.
Whoa!
The majestic holy blood suddenly fell like a heavy rain, covering the sky and the sun like crazy.
Horror, shock!
The powerhouses who looked at this side from a distance, whether it was a monk in the life and death realm or a big man in the holy realm, were all shocked and dumbfounded.
Even from an extremely long distance, everyone felt a chill on their backs.
A saint who lived for two thousand years was actually swept away thousands of miles by Mu Xuankong's sword, and the holy blood was spilled into a river.
"You have only cultivated for three hundred years... Why are the rules of the Holy Dao so terrifying?"
The Holy Monarch Zilei stared at Mu Xuankong. He and Yaoguang belonged to the same era. Two thousand years ago, Yaoguang was a great power in the East, and he was able to conquer the world with a single sword.
Today, they actually saw a trace of Yaoguang's demeanor on Mu Xuankong.
He looked up and looked at Qinghuo Shengjun, and in each other's eyes, he saw a thick color of jealousy.
Clang!
Mu Xuankong wore a red-gold holy robe, and the Scarlet Heaven Sacred Sword in his hand kept roaring.
Qin Xiao on the side, his face looked extremely ugly.
He was extremely arrogant just now, and felt that with the help of the two ancestors, it was easy to take down Mu Xuankong.
Unexpectedly, after the opponent's sword, the crisis was resolved in an instant.
"Today I will kill Qin Xiao. If you two are determined to go your own way, I don't mind teaching you how to write dead characters!" Mu Xuankong looked at the two old sages, raised his brows lightly, and said coldly.
Zilei Shengjun and Qinghuo Shengjun, their hearts sank involuntarily.
so similar!
Whether it is the tone of speech or the temperament between the eyebrows, they are too similar to Yao Guang back then.
"Two ancestors, don't be frightened by this person, after all, he is only a junior who has been sanctified for three hundred years! After three hundred years, he wants to try my sword with Qin Xiao? I don't believe it, you really have this ability! Just now It is absolutely impossible for him to use that sword again!"
Qin Xiao had a sullen face and pushed the Shenyao spear to the limit. Seven thousand stars appeared on top of Qin Xiao's head.
The people in the distance couldn't see Qin Xiao's body at all. They only felt that under the stars, the light from his body was more dazzling than the sun.
"Xing Yao Sacred Artifact! Qin Xiao is a bit capable. In such a short period of time, the Xing Yao Sacred Artifact has been fully motivated."
"Shuangyao Qianxing, this kind of big killing weapon is too amazing in the hands of the saint."
Many of the powerhouses in the realm of life and death were all shocked.
"The Light of Divine Glory!"
Qin Xiao shouted angrily, and this loud shout caused the light of the long spear in his hand to tear apart all thirty-six days.
The power of the Double Luminous Sacred Artifact turned into thousands of streams of light, bursting out with a might that would destroy the sky and destroy the earth, killing Mu Xuankong.
"Mu Xuankong, do you really think that your second Yaoguang can't be achieved? You dare to kill my Shenyou family with one sword and one sword. Today, you are unlucky. I will let you know how terrifying the Shuangyao Holy Artifact is. Even if Yaoguang comes in person, I will also abolish your cultivation base!"
Where the majestic streamer passed, the gap that was torn open in thirty-six days was like a cracked glacier constantly expanding.
When the seven thousand streamers converged, the astonishing power that erupted ripped apart the space.
Boom!
Countless space debris turned into a storm, sweeping all directions, and even the saints were shocked to see it.
Mu Xuankong stood with his sword in his hand, and streaks of profound light fell from the sky, and then layered on top of each other to form an invisible field.
The light of divine glory that shreds the void, the moment it collided with the field, exploded directly into sparks and splashed out.
The strongest blow from the Double Luminous Sacred Artifact did not even touch the corner of Mu Xuankong's clothes.
"Sword Domain!"
"Qin Xiao, come back quickly!"
Qing Huo and Zi Lei Shengjun suddenly changed their expressions and couldn't help but exclaimed.
A sword print bloomed between Mu Xuankong's brows, and then cracked open a gap, as if a big sun was about to burst out.
When Qin Xiao was in shock, a red sword light broke through for thirty-six days, like a galaxy falling down.
Bang!
The holy light on Qin Xiao's body, as well as all the rules of the holy way, were destroyed.
"cut!"
The next moment, a heaven-shattering voice sounded in his ears, and Mu Xuankong pierced his heart with a sword, smashing it together with his holy source.
"No no no!"
Qin Xiao couldn't stop wailing, and hurriedly called out.
Pfft!
The sword light flashed again, and a human head flew out directly.
Mu Xuankong put the sword back into its sheath, holding the sword in one hand and Qin Xiao's head in the other, and glanced back.
hum!
Qing Huo and Zi Lei, the two great sages, were instantly hit hard, and each was scared back thousands of miles. Mu Xuankong's decisive killing completely frightened the two old men.
The dignified head of the Qin family just died in front of the two old masters, but the second old man opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.
The huge Shenyou family was silent, and the saints from all over the distance were stunned, and no one dared to speak out.
At this moment, it seemed that the three words Mu Xuankong had become taboo.
The sword has been hidden for three hundred years, and the holy blood has wiped the green front.
After the affair is over, who would dare to pronounce my name!