Chapter 2103： Fallen Immortal Venerable (2nd more monthly ticket)

Entering the Holy Land, divided into saints, and half emperors.

The saints carry the virtues of heaven, some are sanctified with great virtues, and some are sanctified with strength.

A person who enters the saint through the heavenly path can be called a saint, proud of the immortal soil.

Those who use their own power, do not seek the way of heaven, and enter the holy with power, can be called a half emperor.

The soldiers of the half emperor seem to be in the same position as the holy soldiers, but in fact, they are far from each other.

Qin Xuan held the Nine Dragons Red Golden Stick and looked at the Seven Hunyuan Immortals of the Taishi clan.

All seven frowned slightly, and some were even more puzzled.

"Jinxian, even if you abandon this half-emperor's soldier, what can you do?"

"Even, even hurting me, etc., may not be able to do it!"

Taishi Rusheng spoke indifferently. In his hand, a semi-saint soldier emerged as a big bow, slowly pulling it away, pointing directly at Qin Xuan.

Immortal yuan becomes an arrow, like falling into the sun.

The same is true for the other six Hunyuan Immortal Venerables. The saint soldiers blew themselves up, which is indeed terrifying, but it does not mean that they will be jealous.

Tianjiao of the Taishi clan, its background is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Even if Qin Xuan exploded the Nine Dragons Scarlet Golden Stick, it would never be possible for them to fall.

Qin Xuan's gaze was leisurely, he held a stick in one hand, and smiled faintly in the face of the seven immortals offering magical powers and saint soldiers.

Quietly, a strand of gray hair shattered at his wrist holding the stick.

In Tianjiu Sacred Pass, Taishi Futian chuckled.

"Are you going to move the saint bones?"

"Unfortunately, what about swallowing me?"

In his words, a saint bone appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, "Everyone, this time, I can't help but wait!"

Faint words sounded, and the remaining sixteen saint bones suddenly shook.

The monstrous Shengwei swept to this world.

"Holy Bone!"

"The holy bone aura I felt in Longmo before came from this person!?"

"How is it possible!? How can he hold sixteen holy bones with a golden fairy!"

"He wants to use the sacred power remaining in this sacred bone to shock and kill the immortal venerable Taishi clan!"

The eyes of the sages shuddered slightly, and their eyes fell on Qin Xuan with solemnity.

Before, Qin Xuan detonated the three saints one after another, and his actions were decisive, cruel, and more like a premeditated plan, which surprised them.

That is a sage soldier, each one is no less than tens of billions of cents.

A Jinxian blew himself up casually without even frowning.

Not only that, they could see that Qin Xuan had not refined these holy soldiers, and seemed to be ready to detonate the holy soldiers long ago, and found the weak points of the holy soldiers in it, leaving Xian Yuan to detonate them.

This was enough to surprise them, and now, Qin Xuan's body suffered, and the bones of sixteen saints appeared.

Not only the sentient beings, but also the predecessors, the princes of the world, can't help being stunned.

They looked at Qin Xuan, and the former Ancient Immortal Venerable, who had vaguely murdered Qin Xuan before, couldn't help but feel cold.

If they really did it, under the bones of these sixteen saints, who was born and who died?

"Even the saint bones have moved. If you can't kill these seven people, what shall you do?" Tong Yuxian looked at Qin Xuan with a calm look.

Naturally, she knew where Qin Xuan got this sage bone, but from her eyes, she was afraid that this sage bone was Qin Xuan's greatest heritage now.

Unlike her, she was the emperor of the century, and the emperor soldiers left from her previous life were the treasures, too much.

But Qin Xuan did not come from the past, but became an emperor in the future.

He has no chance left before reincarnation.

This way, he can only accumulate a little bit by himself.

The pupils of the Seven Immortal Venerables of the Taishi clan shook slightly, and immediately, the magical powers in their hands, the immortal soldiers, were already violent.

Qin Xuan suffered, the sixteen saints flew out of the bones of the sixteen saints, and fell into Qin Xuan's body.

In an instant, the void around Qin Xuan had shattered, a ray of sacred power, which made Qin Xuan's body nearly shattered in the past, not to mention the sacred power left by the Sixteenth Sacred Bone.

At this moment, Qin Xuan's body was destroyed one after another, and light rushed out of it, pierced through his body, and blasted the white clothes into all kinds of holes.

Qin Xuan didn't take it seriously, and the Evergreen Immortal was constantly repairing it while it was being destroyed.

The pain in it, as if every one was pierced by Wanjian.

In front of him, several supernatural powers were extinguished by this terrifying sacred power, and the remaining four immortal soldiers were killed.

Wooden bowl sage soldier, half sage soldier arrow, half sage soldier jade hairpin, half sage soldier gourd sword.

A holy soldier, three semi-holy soldiers, at this moment, all of them are killing Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan endured the terrible pain, his eyes were indifferent, and the Nine Dragons Red Gold Club in his hand swept out.

The power of this stick is like crushing the world.

In the Palace of the Qing Emperor, the Buddha's Court has the sacred and supernatural powers, and the Eight Desolation Heaven and Earth Sticks!

With a stick, all the four immortal soldiers broke apart, and Qin Xuan stepped out immediately.

At this step, the space under his feet was stepped out of cracks, and the ground was directly crushed.

Amidst the slight changes in the complexion of the seven immortals, Qin Xuan seemed to be unable to stop the trend, and directly ran into that immortal.

Its speed is too terrifying, even Qin Xuan seems to be hard to control.

Immediately, the Immortal Venerable was directly hit by Qin Xuan, vomiting blood and flying, Xian Yuan was broken, and he hadn't waited for him to react.

Then there was a stick that fell immediately.

boom!

It can be seen that at this moment, its head was broken and turned into nothingness, and Xuefa was annihilated under this stick.

The power of the saint, the magical power of the saint!

One stick!

Taishi Emperor Clan, Tianjiao of Hunyuan Sixth Realm has fallen!

This scene almost shocked all the other Tianjiao of the six Taishi clan.

"Retreat!"

Taishi yelled like a life, his eyes were full of solemnity.

"He already has power comparable to a saint, if he is careless, I will fall here soon!"

"Xulong has fallen, and can no longer die!"

Their expressions were almost solemn to the extreme, and they were shocked enough to be able to hold sixteen saint bones in the hands of the Sixth Rank Golden Immortal.

But Qin Xuan was more able to withstand that terrifying holy power, and even compared it with a saint.

It's no wonder that seven of them are required to kill a Jinxian.

Before the six people dispersed, Qin Xuan stepped on it again.

He rushed directly to one of them, and that one had already reacted.

The Holy Soldier Wooden Bowl has already surfaced in front of him and transformed into a shield.

This person is also the strongest among the seven, and has the pinnacle of the sixth stage of Hunyuan.

Holding a Saint Soldier, it is not easy for a true Saint to kill him.

"I'm here to shake it hard, wait to kill it!"

This person's voice slowly spread to the ears of the other five people, and suddenly, the Jiulong Chijin stick collided with the wooden bowl.

In an instant, the space collapsed partly, revealing a dark void.

The Immortal Venerable of the Taishi clan snorted, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, mixed with immortal power in his body, plus immortal law, and continued to sacrifice and refine into this holy soldier.

Qin Xuan disagreed, and stopped with one stick, and another stick fell.

With three sticks, the wooden bowl sage soldier was shocked.

Around, five immortal soldiers have come to kill, almost like a net, sealing all the way out of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, he held a stick in one hand and squeezed it firmly in the other.

Seeing his body suffered, the strands of sacred power evolved into a purple mountain.

Qin Xuan swept out the Nine Dragon Red Golden Stick, and with the blood spurting from his mouth, the five immortal soldiers flew in a row.

In his other hand, Ziyue had already killed the Immortal Venerable holding the wooden bowl.

The line of Hongmeng, into the holy supernatural power, destroy the ancient holy mountain!