Chapter 419

At this time, Qin Xuan finally moved.

The woman in red looked at the dark shadow in the sky, and finally moved. There was a sense of peace of mind in her beautiful eyes, as if she was relieved.

At first, she thought Qin Xuan was afraid to challenge because he was afraid of black hole space. Now when she saw Qin Xuan walking out, that worry was finally dispelled.

"It depends on the time he comes out." A deep meaning flashed in old Xi's eyes.

He didn't pay attention to Qin Xuan at first, but because of the woman in red, he gradually paid attention to the unknown youth. Gradually, his view of Qin Xuan also changed. Just because Qin Xuan entered the Beidou list is enough to prove that he is superior to the Tianjiao of Xuantian palace.

"Is he really as extraordinary as you say?" In the crowd, a beautiful woman asked incredulously.

If Qin Xuan were here, he would recognize this woman at a glance. It was sister Xiaolin who gave him a waist token in the Beidou Posthouse.

"Of course, just wait and see." Liu Shan has a confident way. On talent, he believes that Qin Xuan will never be weaker than others, except Beize Tianpeng.

"OK, I'll wait." Xiaolin's red lips are slightly warped and extremely charming, which makes Liu Shan feel cold in his heart. He just feels a little difficult to hold himself, and a demon is whispered in his heart!

The moment Qin Xuan stepped into the black hole space, he only felt a burst of dizziness in front of him, and the surrounding scenes changed rapidly. The next moment, the dizziness disappeared. He opened his eyes, but his pupils suddenly contracted, as if he saw some incredible scene.

"Small world?" Qin Xuan was shocked for a moment, and a surprised voice came out of his mouth.

The black hole space is actually a small world, and what appeared in their vision before is just the entrance of the small world. Only when they step into it can they be transmitted to the real challenge.

Qin Xuan suddenly remembered that he also had a small world, but he seldom used it. He used xumijie to store things, so he subconsciously ignored it and didn't remember it until this moment.

"With the small world as a place of challenge, the Big Dipper is so big!" Qin Xuan sighed with emotion.

In fact, the small world can be created as long as the realm of Yuan emperor, but its stability is not strong. It will be crushed by the original space before it exists for a long time.

Of course, it is not difficult to create a stable small world for imperial figures such as the Big Dipper.

"The little world Master Xuantian gave me has existed for hundreds of years, but it hasn't been broken, but his realm seems to be the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty. What's the matter?"

Qin Xuan's eyes showed a look of doubt, but now is obviously not the time to think. He shook his head, stopped thinking about these irrelevant things and began to seriously look at the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan felt dozens of terrible thoughts sweeping over him. Those thoughts were very powerful. Although they were not as terrible as the old man he met before, they were much stronger than Liu Shan.

Almost at the same moment, the space in front of Qin Xuan fluctuated, and a tall figure gradually emerged. It was a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had deep eyes, dignified complexion, sword in both hands and a sense of yin and cold all over. To Qin Xuan's consternation, the cultivation of the middle-aged man was the peak of the seventh floor of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Sure enough, the enemy appeared to be related to the cultivation of the challenger. It's a little interesting." Qin Xuan smiled at the corners of his mouth and fought in the same territory. He had never lost.

"Die." The middle-aged man vomited a hoarse voice, waved his long sword, cut a sword light across the air and assassinated Qin Xuan.

However, Qin Xuan didn't even look at the sword light at all. Ling Xu stepped up to the extreme, and a golden winged ROC appeared in his body. The bright golden light bloomed and his wings vibrated. The whole person crossed the void like lightning, like a flash of light.

At this moment, Qin Xuan's speed was extremely fast, even faster than that sword light!

"Poop..."

With a Puzi sound, the man in the middle was stiff and had no light in his eyes, but there was a small red line in the center of his eyebrows. It was a sword scar!

At the next moment, a blood column shot out of the eyebrow, which was very bright, making the dark space a little more bloody.

After killing the middle-aged man, Qin Xuan didn't feel any relaxed, but his face became a little dignified. In the short moment when he was close to the sword light, he felt that the sword light contained a variety of artistic power, which was by no means an ordinary sword.

If the person who the sword cuts at is not himself, but the peak of the seventh floor of the ordinary yuan mansion, one sword is enough to kill the opponent's life.

This also just shows that the enemy in the black hole space is not simple. The first enemy can feel a variety of artistic conception forces, which are comparable to ordinary Tianjiao. How strong should the enemy behind it be?

The figure of the middle-aged man gradually became illusory, and when he completely disappeared, another space immediately fluctuated and another figure came out.

"There are eight peaks in the Yuan Dynasty." Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, and the person in front of him was one level higher than him. This was only a superficial improvement. I don't know what else.

The man's eyes instantly fell on Qin Xuan, and a wisp of cold killing intention diffused from him, which seemed to contain cold artistic conception, making the temperature of the surrounding space drop sharply.

"The cold and ice artistic conception of the mysterious and wonderful land." Qin Xuan's expression was slightly stagnant. As expected, the strength of artistic conception was also improved, but if it was just these, it was not enough.

Without a pause, Qin Xuan calmly walked out to the front, and a sword warrior appeared in his hand. In an instant, several sword lights were cut out. The rules of the sword wrapped the space. In an instant, infinite sword Qi was hanged out to bury the man in the sword light.

The man's face was expressionless and his steps suddenly stepped forward. The infinite golden light broke out on his body. The artistic conception of the earth in the mysterious and wonderful realm was wildly blooming, and the golden light walls were condensed around him to resist the sword Qi.

"Break it for me!" Qin Xuan shouted loudly, and the whole body of Zhenyuan burst out like a tide and poured into the sword. The Tianxuan nine swords were performed incisively and vividly from the first style to the seventh style, with infinite sword rays running through the void and powerful to the extreme.

The sword light became stronger and stronger, and the golden light wall soon couldn't resist. With a loud bang, the golden light wall instantly collapsed and turned into thousands of light spots, almost lighting up this dark space.

The second enemy, meteorite.

These two people are not powerful. For the realm of Qin Xuan, they are enough to be called Tianjiao. Even the second person is comparable to the first-class Tianjiao, and a variety of artistic conception forces reach the mysterious and wonderful realm.

However, Qin Xuan's strength has far exceeded his realm. A variety of artistic conception forces have reached the mysterious and wonderful realm, and he can understand the artistic conception of a sword. How powerful his combat power is. Before there is an opponent who understands the rules, he will not encounter the slightest obstacle.

In the third level, the opponent changed from one person to three, and even the realm was upgraded to the early stage of the ninth floor of the Yuan government. This lineup has been called strong and can not be ignored.

However, Qin Xuan only felt a little, and his face relaxed. This time, among the three people, they still didn't understand the existence of the rules.

He didn't understand the power of rules. In Qin Xuan's eyes, the number of people is just a number.

"Whoosh!"

A gust of wind blew, and Qin Xuan was filled with evil spirit, as if he turned into a rebellious golden winged ROC. The golden wings were like the sharpest divine soldiers in the world. Every time he vibrated, he cut out golden sharp swords, which were gorgeous and cut through the space.

I saw a man standing in the air, his hands constantly binding, summoning a terrible storm. The artistic conception of the wind shrouded the void and hanged everything. Another population vomited endless fire, mixed with violent hurricanes, doubling his power, as if to turn this space into a sea of wind and fire.

The third man's eyes showed cold light, and his body turned up to defend the yuan of the earth. He seemed to be covered with an indestructible armor. He was powerful. He stepped forward, his killing momentum was overwhelming, raised his hand, blasted a palm print and rolled the space.

Under such an attack, Qin Xuan's look still didn't fluctuate much. His body shape kept turning. He kept shuttling through the space to avoid storms and flames. At the same time, the star Vientiane map quietly operated and brewing the last blow.

For a moment, a terrible edge flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes and came directly in front of the person who released the storm. The sword in his hand floated down. The sword light swept through the person's eyebrows and directly penetrated the person's eyebrows. His seven orifices bled and died.

Without a pause, Qin Xuan walked away from another person, his ink hair danced wildly and his eyes were red. At this time, he was like a peerless God of war. He had a deep sense of killing. God blocked killing God and Buddha blocked killing Buddha!

When his eyes swept, Qin Xuan's eyes looked at the person who breathed and breathed the flame. With only one eye, the person of the flame looked frozen there, and an endless terrible sword Qi suddenly appeared in his pupils. Finally, the whole body was penetrated by the sword Qi and burst to death.

Now, there is only one person left.

The death of the two companions had no effect on the last man. He seemed to be a puppet and only knew how to kill Killing means, no feelings, I don't know what fear is.

I saw a double hammer in the man's hand and hit the void directly in front. I only heard a loud bang. The void collapsed inch by inch and fluctuated violently like waves on the water. In that fluctuation, a terrible invisible force came along the space.

Qin Xuan's mouth is full of brilliance. Is it more powerful than his strength? He has become a king in flesh. He hasn't used strength positively for a long time.

"Click!"

Just listen to a crackling sound in Qin Xuan's body, and then there are endless suns and tiny light lines on Qin Xuan's body. His whole person seems to turn into a huge sun, dazzling.

"Kill!" Qin Xuan shouted angrily.

The power of the eight wasteland surged up to his arm and his fierce fist burst out. At the same time, there was a faint sound of thunder in the void.

Qin Xuan urged the thunder body of the great sun god, and then blew it out with the eight wasteland thunder fist. Even Qin Xuan didn't know how terrible the power was. Now he just took this puppet to try his hand.