Chapter 1366

Qin Xuan's body soared into the air, and the evil spirit gushed out like a tide. A zunxie cow figure carried the overwhelming momentum to kill and fight forward, just like an army of monsters and beasts. The world was turbulent and the wind and cloud rolled.

At the same time, a ray of expression also appeared in the eyes of the emperor's figure. The glory of the king of God was released to the extreme, stepped into the void step by step, and the figure disappeared directly in place.

When Qin Xuan saw the figure disappear, his eyes became sharp. The Tianlong halberd directly stabbed in one direction, and a dazzling halberd light shot out. The terrible force of the rules was released, making the space constantly burst and collapse inch by inch.

"Sacred vessel?" Qianxue tingjun's eyes coagulated, and his look became dignified for a few minutes. He stared at the Tianlong halberd in Qin Xuan's hand. Only holy vessels can have such powers.

However, he soon found a difference. The halberd seemed to be damaged and lost some spiritual power. Without the power of the peak period, it could only be regarded as a quasi holy weapon.

However, he is lucky to have a quasi holy weapon, and his strength can be greatly increased. No wonder he dares to compete with his emperor.

The emperor appeared in another direction. He looked at Qin Xuan, but there were not many waves in his eyes. A slender white palm patted out in front of him. Suddenly, countless emperor lights trembled around him, sharp as a knife and gun, and shot out at Qin Xuan at the same time.

Each radiance is like the most terrible weapon in the world, containing great terror power. Where it passes, the space is directly penetrated and seems vulnerable.

"Bully, unparalleled." Qin xuanlang said, an air of supremacy pervaded from his body, and the whole person shot at the emperor like a sharp sword, with an incredible speed.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The roaring sound kept coming out, and the emperor's long gun with a startling momentum went towards Qin Xuan's body. It seemed unstoppable to bury Qin Xuan completely.

The terrible evil spirit broke out, and a Zun Xie Niu figure rushed out and collided with the emperor's long gun. The space shook violently, and the emperor's glory gradually became dim, but the Xie Niu figure was also penetrated and destroyed by the long gun and turned into nothingness.

"Poof..." Qin Xuan trembled violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood in his mouth. His face turned pale for a moment, and his body fell powerlessly.

Qianxue tingjun looked at this scene calmly, and his face was calm, as if all this was expected, which should be the case.

The figure of the emperor was transformed by a wisp of thought before he realized the Tao and became a saint. Although it took countless years, and he only released a trace of imperial intention, it was also an unusual imperial intention.

If a person in the imperial realm can resist it, he is too incompetent.

"Cough." Qin Xuan coughed lightly and looked up at the emperor figure in the void. A deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

He thought that even if he could not fight with the real imperial figures, he could barely compete with one or two. If it was just a wisp of imperial intention, it should not be difficult to fight against it.

However, the result gave him a head-on blow. Even if it was just a wisp of thought, he couldn't bear it.

A wry smile appeared at the corners of Qin Xuan's mouth. It seems that he overestimated his strength. At least he had to reach the eight levels of the Yuan emperor, maybe he could have the power to resist.

The emperor's figure looked down, and there was no emotion in his eyes. He continued to release the glory of the emperor. The attack was fierce and did not give Qin Xuan a chance to breathe.

Qin Xuan's pupils could not help shrinking. This time he didn't fight against it, but urged Ling Xu to step up too much, constantly changing his position and hiding in the void to avoid the attack.

After all, the emperor's glory is terrible. Maybe he can resist it three or four times, but what should he do after that?

It is by no means easy for him to stick to it for three days.

"Want to hide?" Qianxue tingjun raised his eyebrows lightly and thought a little. The rotation speed of Qinglian dizi mountain suddenly accelerated, and the smell was colder.

Qin Xuan naturally felt the temperature change between heaven and earth. His body trembled uncontrollably, and frost appeared on his face, but he still didn't stop moving and shuttled through the void.

The terrible imperial radiance bombarded Qin Xuan behind his body, making a loud noise in the space. If Qin Xuan was a little slower, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this time, Qin Xuan was in a very difficult situation. He had to not only avoid the attack of the emperor's figure, but also resist the cold between heaven and earth at all times. Once the cold invaded his body, his blood and true yuan would be frozen, and at that time, he really had to hold his hands and wait to die.

This is not a magic killing ground. If you die here, you are really dead.

It can be imagined how much pressure Qin Xuan was under at this time.

Seeing that Qin Xuan is always avoiding, Qianxue tingjun doesn't embarrass him any more. This is the limit of the realm of the emperor. Other people in the realm of the emperor come here only to bear such pressure at most. If he makes it more difficult, he will lose his identity.

Whether he can live or not depends on this guy's own nature.

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When Qin Xuan accepted the test of Qianxue tingjun, another round of magic killing field opened.

As in the past, on the opening day of each round of magic killing, many people will go to watch to see what extraordinary characters enter it. However, when they see a line of figures outside the magic killing field, many people freeze there and seem to be unable to believe what they see.

This line of figures is impressively the six winged purple Jinpeng people, including Peng Jing and Peng Yuxuan.

In addition to the two of them, there are he Jiong and he Xuan of Fengpeng nationality and Qiao Cheng of Xuepeng nationality.

He Jiong and Qiao Cheng both intend to follow Peng Jing. Peng Jing breaks into fantasy and kills. Naturally, they won't miss it. He Xuan is the younger brother of he Jiong. He Jiong takes him with him. Peng Jing doesn't say much after knowing it.

After all, the more people there are, the greater the advantage. He only wants to be the first, and he doesn't care who the other ranking is. As for he Jiong's desire to use his power to achieve the name of he's double pride, let him borrow it.

He Jiong has told he Xuan about the magic killing scene. The last time, there was a man with great talent, who intimidated the whole audience with the posture of the sixth floor of the Yuan emperor, and even threatened Peng Yuxuan to force Peng Jing to leave on his own initiative.

That's why they didn't enter the top ten.

He Xuan was shocked when he knew this. It turned out that it was not what he thought. His eldest brother and Pengjing were defeated by the same person, who finally won the first place in the magic killing field.

This sounds ridiculous. What kind of ability does a person in the six levels of the Yuan emperor have to fight several high-level Tianjiao alone with one person's strength and win, which is really shocking.

But it has happened, and he can't believe it.

He Xuan glanced at the proud young man standing in front of him. He only felt that the light on each other was a little dazzling. His heart was cold. He couldn't help but send a message to he Jiong beside him and asked, "brother, when did you have such a good relationship with Pengjing?"

Hearing this, he Jiong's look changed slightly, hesitated for a moment, and replied, "I had some friendship with Pengjing before. Since he wants to break in again, I'll follow him again."

"Follow again?" He Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed a deep meaning, and then looked at Pengjing. He vaguely thought of something. He stared at he Jiong and asked, "brother, will you always follow Pengjing in practice?"

He Jiong looked at he Xuan and nodded, "yes."

Hearing this answer, he Xuan suddenly showed a surprised look in his eyes.

Pengjing comes from one of the most powerful ancient demon families in Pengyu. They can't imagine the cultivation resources they enjoy. If they can practice with him, they won't consider everything else. Just concentrate on cultivation. It's a great good thing!

He Jiong saw the happy color in he Xuan's eyes. Although there was no big change on his face, he felt a little guilty in his heart. Peng Jing said that only one person could follow him to practice.

He and he Xuan are destined to be separated.

However, at the moment, he Jiong doesn't intend to tell he Xuan about it. He wants to tell him after coming out of the magic killing field that with Pengjing, they will get a good place this time. At that time, he may not be too sad to know about it.

He Xuan was still immersed in joy and thought about the future. He followed Pengjing's practice and enjoyed the best practice resources. His talent was fully reflected and became a man of the moment who shocked Pengyu.

But what he didn't know was that all this was just a fantasy.

"Brother." At this time, Peng Yuxuan's beautiful eyes looked at Peng Jing. Before, she experienced several setbacks in the fantasy killing field, suffered a great blow, and her state of mind changed greatly. Therefore, she has been practicing in seclusion since she came out, and finally succeeded in breaking the state of mind.

This time, I went to the magic killing field with Pengjing to test my strength.

"What's the matter?" Peng Jing looks at Peng Yuxuan suspiciously.

"This time, I want to win the position with my own strength. Don't help me." Peng Yuxuan looked serious and seemed to have this intention.

Peng Jing took a deep look at his sister. Although he didn't know what she had experienced in the fantasy killing field, she broke the territory after she came out. I think she was hit a lot. Now she has broken through the realm and is naturally eager to prove her strength.

"OK." Pengjing agreed and then said, "but there are too many people at the beginning. It's not necessary for you to do it yourself. It's not too late to do it after expelling most people."

"Yes." Peng Yuxuan is a little lighter. Naturally, she can't do it at the beginning. After all, the strength of the people who enter the magic killing field is uneven, strong and weak. She wants to fight the strong, and the weak is certainly not qualified to let her do it.

Soon, the door to the magic killing field opened and several figures stepped out. It was the person who paid the fee.

"Go!" Peng Jing spoke and stepped forward. Peng Yuxuan's body fluttered forward like the wind. They directly ignored the figures and stepped into the magic killing field under the eyes of the crowd.

They all have tianque orders. They don't have to pay any fees to enter the magic killing field!