Strong and indifferent, this is the feeling of Qin Xuan in wanwudao's heart at the moment.
The hearts of all people are also quite restless. The emergence of Qin Xuan has broken the Convention in the past. The top Tianjiao cultivated by transcendent forces is no longer inviolable like the Tianjiao son on the platform. Now, someone has surpassed them and even covered them with light.
Qin Xuan and others are not only aware of this, but also aware of the provocation of Qin Xuan and others.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
There was a loud roar above the sky, and the extremely strong evil spirit filled the heaven and earth, making the sky extremely gloomy and dark. The thick fog obscured the brilliance of the sun and presented a scene of doomsday.
The hearts of all people trembled and looked into the unknown depths of the sky. There, an extremely terrible monster stood in the void, with an incomparably huge body. Its eyes were full of violence, and its whole body was filled with suffocating pressure. The sea wind roared past, and the merciless waves kept rolling and surging, with great momentum.
At the end of the line of sight, a figure in white was faintly visible. He was shining all over. He stroked the long piano with his hand. He looked indifferent. The endless red waves rushed towards him and wanted to annihilate it. However, there seemed to be an invisible barrier around the figure in white to resist the waves.
"It's terrible..." seeing this scene, the hearts of the crowd beat wildly, and their eyes were amazed.
Is this Qi Luo's real strength? Sure enough, it is not weaker than the disciples of the seven transcendent forces. However, Qin Wushuang's strength is also terrible, and his whole body seems to be wrapped by invisible power. Even if Qi Luo summons Yanji shuanghai, he still can't help Qin Wushuang.
Qin Xuan glanced at the battlefield above, then turned his eyes and looked at Ao Kun. At this moment, his eyes suddenly changed horribly. His whole temperament changed accordingly. He was fierce and overbearing, revealing the spirit of a peerless demon God.
"As I said, you can't escape. It's your destiny." There was a cold voice in the void, which was naturally made by Qin Xuan.
When they heard this, their pupils suddenly shrunk, but they found that Qin Xuan disappeared in situ and didn't even see where he had gone.
Suddenly, a terrible Kendo power was born in the void, shrouded and swept through the vast and endless space. The whole world was covered by the meaning of sword, as if it were everywhere.
Everyone felt an extremely powerful sword falling on him. The sword was extremely sharp. Even if he didn't touch it, it still made people feel that the soul was about to be torn apart.
"This is the power of... Rules!" Wan Wudao, Xiao Yulin and cenxie suddenly changed their faces, and a look of shock flashed in their eyes.
The artistic conception and strength of their practice have reached the top of the mysterious realm Peak is the ultimate strength of artistic conception, but it is still some distance from the rules. However, even they feel a strong threat from this sword meaning. Obviously, this is the strength of rules.
"How is this possible!" Wan Wudao was shocked, and his eyes were full of incredible color. Someone in the holy pool understood the rules, and that person was an unknown little man not long ago, and he couldn't accept it.
Although Wan Wudao is not as high-profile as Ao Kun and can show his strength, he is more arrogant than Ao Kun. It is really surprising to see such a person suddenly.
Yue Bingying looked at the white figure in the void. He was so gorgeous and covered up everyone's light. How similar it was to the scenery of snow mountains in the past. She even had a feeling that Qin Xuan would grow to an extremely terrible level in a short time.
Xiao Yulin's beautiful eyes showed a touch of brilliance. He took a deep look at Qin Xuan and didn't know what he was thinking.
Naturally, Qin Xuan didn't know the thoughts of the people below. His eyes were extremely cold and cold. There was only one thing in his heart: kill Ao Kun!
"Roar!" Ao Kun raised to the sky and roared angrily. He burst into a powerful momentum. He climbed to the extreme in an instant and turned into a terrible purple dragon. There were purple dragon patterns shining on his huge body. I don't know how terrible power it contains.
The melodious sound of dragon singing spread all over the world. At the same time, a supreme dragon power was released and suppressed. As soon as people's faces changed, they only felt that their breathing became difficult and extremely uncomfortable.
"Zhan longzong disciple, kill this man with me!"
Purple giant The dragon's body was writhing in the clouds, and his huge eyes were full of killing intention. The cold air machine locked Qin Xuan and spit out a cold voice.
The voice fell, and the lower Zhanlong sect disciples rose up in the air. They all released a strong breath. They all turned into dragon shapes. Their bodies were huge, revealing a sense of oppression. Although they were not as powerful as Ao Kun, they should not be underestimated.
Qin Xuan looked at these figures with a sneer on his face and said sarcastically, "is this the power of detachment? It's so calm to bully less with more. It's really detached."
"This son is arrogant and arrogant. He openly provokes the majesty of our war dragon sect and should be killed!" Ao Kun said coldly that he would leave Qin Xuan here for any reason today.
"Qin Xuan, I can give you another chance. As long as you agree to my previous conditions, I can do it." Wan Wudao suddenly said, obviously unwilling to give up easily.
However, Qin Xuan didn't seem to hear Wan Wudao's words. He still looked calm. He didn't even look at him. He saw Wan Wudao's face completely cold and said, "you asked for it!"
The voice fell, Wan Wudao's body flashed and appeared in the air. His eyes stared at Qin Xuan like a poisonous snake, and there was a faint thunder in his pupils.
"Thunder shocked the world." Wan Wudao was indifferent. His palm trembled, and there was a faint sound of thunder from the sky. In an instant, the heaven and earth changed color, the void trembled, and terrible thunders like destruction fell down and split off towards Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan looked at the sky at will, but there was no panic in his eyes. He laughed and said, "in that case, fight!"
The horror sword is intended to wreak havoc between heaven and earth. It is everywhere. It is like a line. It pierces the void and constantly gathers together to form a terrible storm. The terrible strong wind roars, shaking everyone's eardrums and feeling the coming of the end.
War, imminent!
Feeling the power of the sword, cen Xie looked flashing. Then he flashed a dignified color in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "let's go together!"
"I'll fight him." Wan Wudao was domineering, his voice fell, and a terrible thunder flashed across where he was, but his body disappeared, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.
Qin Xuan looked indifferent, his ink hair was flying, and the purple gold light was blooming in his sharp demon eyes. It was incomparably bright. There was nothing to hide where he could see. The next moment, his eyes suddenly looked in a direction, the artistic conception of Buddhism and Taoism was released, and he raised his hand and blew out a palm.
A palm print suddenly burst out, just like the palm of the divine Buddha, patted on the void, and the majesty of the Buddhist way then bloomed, with array patterns fluctuating faintly, and the void seemed to be shaking.
A mighty figure came out of the void, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. His palm bloomed with endless thunder. The thunder surged, and dozens of thunder marks were condensed in an instant. They burst out with a loud bang. The palm of the god Buddha and the thunder marks were broken and turned into stars all over the sky.
"So strong." Wan Wudao's heart trembled slightly. He gathered dozens of thunder seals and had used 70-80% of his strength. However, Qin Xuan just slapped at random. How terrible his strength should be.
"Come together." Wan Wudao whispered, and a look of shame flashed on his face. Before, he boasted that he was fighting Qin Xuan alone, but now he repented. It hurt a little.
As soon as Wan Wudao's voice fell, Qin Xuan's body suddenly trembled, as if something had happened. He only felt an extremely cold meaning stabbing into the bone, vaguely mixed with the power of corrosion. He ignored the real yuan defense and directly entered the flesh and blood.
The corrosive force entered the flesh and blood, and the original bright red flesh and blood color gradually became dim and faintly transformed into dark green. Qin Xuan's look changed dramatically. His eyes suddenly turned around, but he saw wisps of dark green poisonous gas floating in the void, invisible and motionless. If he had purple and gold eyes, it would be difficult to see through.
"Jie Jie, it must be hard to feel when you enter my poison world!" An evil laughter came out of the void, which was the voice of Cen evil.
"Cen Xie practices in the Tianchan poison sect. He is covered with poison and understands the powerful magical powers in the holy pool. I don't know how strong he is." Someone whispered.
"Although Cen evil is powerful, Qin Xuan, especially ordinary people, is afraid of the outcome." A man nearby whispered back.
Their voices were very small, as if they were afraid of being heard by others. In the conversation, another violent sound broke out in another space.
There are dozens of figures standing in the void and looking cold. Talon and others are surrounded in the center. The momentum of both sides is somewhat vain. It seems that there has just been a big war. Talon and others have some scars on their bodies, which is obviously inferior.
For a moment, the atmosphere seemed extremely tense.
"Very good. I remember Zhan longzong, Tianchan poison sect and Wanjia." Talon said coldly, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and his eyes swept around all the people, as if to remember these faces one by one.
One of them sneered and said, "just a few of you want to provoke our majesty. I really don't know the height of heaven and earth!"
"It's ridiculous. It's just because there are many people. If one person can defeat me head-on, I won't say more. Dare you?" Talon retorted with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.
Makino also said, "yes, I challenge you to be alone at will, but is anyone willing to fight?"
Many disciples of transcendent forces look slightly changed at the smell of words. Their number is indeed much higher than that of the other party. If they really fight one-on-one, with the individual combat strength of talon and others, I'm afraid that few people can defeat them directly.
"Sure enough, I dare not. The so-called detached force is just like this." Talon noticed the changes in the look on their faces, and the irony in the corners of their mouths became more intense. These people thought they came from transcendental forces, so they were pretentious. In fact, their strength was extremely low, but they were just in vain.