"Why don't you do it yourself?" Yang Hou looked at Chu Feng's back and asked Qin Xuan in a low voice.
"Retain strength." Qin Xuan explained at will.
When Yang Hou heard Qin Xuan's answer, he looked stunned and retained his strength. Is this also the reason?
He took a deep look at Qin Xuan. Today's childe made him feel a little strange, as if he had changed himself. Sometimes he made some actions that were very inconsistent with the usual, and all this seemed to have changed after coming out of the secret place.
Could it be that something went wrong when refining the ghost general, which led to the change of mind?
He felt that it was impossible, so he didn't think about it any more.
Until now, he still didn't doubt Qin Xuan's identity. How could he think that a person in the Early Imperial realm who was caught in the array would kill xuanmingzi and replace him.
Don't say it's him. Other people in xuanming gate can't believe it.
At this time, in the void, figures gathered around the white haired youth.
Although the number of people who shot this time was less than that just now, their strength was better than that. Everyone who shot was the most evil person in the talent of major forces.
The young man with white hair stood proudly in the void and looked calm. It seemed that such a scene still could not shake his heart. He had seen something more terrible than this.
"Give you another chance. I hope you can seriously consider it." Jian Qiwang opened his mouth to the white haired youth. With their lineup, this person won't have any chance.
"No need." The young man with white hair shook his head. He never had the habit of compromise.
Jian Qi took a meaningful look at the white haired youth. Even at this moment, he still refused to give in, which shows that this person is a worthy opponent. If it weren't for the treasure on this person, he might want to make friends with him.
"Don't talk nonsense, just do it." Han Qian shouted loudly and rushed out first. He had fought with the white haired youth before. He didn't win the other party in that war, but this time, he wanted to save his face!
Han Qian walked in the sky, and there were countless pieces of his body in the void. The breath of each piece was similar to that of the original, which made it difficult to distinguish between true and false.
I saw many separated bodies killing white haired young people at the same time, and terrible road palms came out. The sky changed color, the wind roared, and the huge roar continued to ring through the world, making people feel that the eardrums were about to be torn apart.
"Broken heart, heaven and earth, sword out of my heart." The white haired youth bowed his head and whispered, with a little helplessness.
Then his whole momentum suddenly changed. An amazing sword power erupted from his body and swept around like a storm. Where he passed, the space continued to explode, as if he could not bear the power of his thought.
The crowd trembled inside. What is he?
I saw the white haired young man standing in the air with bright eyes like stars. His white hair danced in the wind and his clothes fluttered. His style was unparalleled. He was like a peerless sword God. He was arrogant and killed all over the nine days and ten realms. No one could stop him.
Being arrogant and sharp is the impression of him in the hearts of people at the moment.
Many people looked at the white haired figure, breathed quickly, and their hearts beat violently, as if they could feel his arrogant spirit.
He is the only one in this world, and no one can match it.
"Bluff!" Han Qian disdained.
I saw countless palm prints falling from the sky, the radiance of the endless Avenue falling down, and a burst of sonic boom came out of the space. At the same time, an invisible spiritual storm poured into the minds of the white haired youth, like a giant beast roaring, trying to tear his soul.
But the white haired youth looked as indifferent as before. When he thought about it, a destructive sword was born in his mind. He shot straight into the spiritual storm and tore it apart in an instant.
Then his figure appeared directly in the central area covered by the palm print. When the blue long sword was waved, the green sword light condensed and grew. Taking his body as the center, he spun rapidly, forming a sword array with amazing power, which seems to tear everything apart.
The palm prints bombarded the sword array, but without exception, they were torn apart and could not break the sword array, let alone touch the body of the white haired youth.
"The strength of this person is so strong!" Countless people stared at this scene, and their inner shock was hard to hide. I'm afraid only Jianqi can beat him among his peers in the presence of such terrible Kendo attainments.
A sharp color flashed in Jian Qi's eyes, and Lang said, "take my sword and try it!"
After that, he walked across the void, pointed his fingers forward, and saw a terrible sword from the tip of his fingers. The avenue resonated and pierced the void like a meteor. Countless terrible sword Qi appeared between heaven and earth, clanking and ringing. He followed the sword and killed the body of the white haired youth.
The white haired young man turned his eyes and glanced at the void. He was surrounded by endless sword ideas. The blue long sword came out and turned into a blue meteor, shuttling through the void and killing the sword Qi.
"Poop peep..." just heard a burst of poop peep sound. The blue long sword seemed to ignore all attacks and directly passed through many sword Qi. The moment the sword Qi came into contact with it, it was shattered and could not bear its power.
At this time, the blue sword light collided with the sword awn released by sword seven, and burst out extremely dazzling sparks, but the blue long sword was obviously stronger, pierced the void and decomposed the sword awn bit by bit.
"Buzz!" With a buzzing sound, the blue long sword turned back and returned to the hands of the white haired youth again.
"Sacred vessel!" Sword seven eyes suddenly flashed a sharp edge. The long blue sword was a holy weapon, and the grade was not low!
Not only did he find it, but also some well-informed strong men also saw that the blue long sword was a sacred weapon, which could not help stirring up a ripple in his heart. It can be seen that a person in the imperial realm held such a powerful sacred weapon, so his background must be extraordinary.
The white haired young man lost his left hand behind him and held the long sword obliquely in his right hand, which virtually revealed a unique style of Tianjiao, which moved many people.
Qin Xuan looked at the white haired figure across the air. He was a little uncontrollable and wanted to fight with it. When the other party released his sword intention just now, he felt that this person's sword had reached a terrible level, which was not weaker than him.
"Let's go together." Heaven said in a deep voice. The other party has a sacred instrument in his hand. One person is afraid that it is difficult to take him down, but he still has to go together.
Yi Ji, Ning Wuque and others nodded, and their bodies flashed out at the same time, directly attacking the white haired youth.
Others rushed to the battlefield, but saw a black robed figure blocking in front of them, spitting out a cold voice: "those who take a step forward, die!"