Ren Zhengli has the power of two extreme dharmas. The combination of two sabres is almost cutting with all his strength.
However, in front of the Xuanjin of Qin Xuan, the crystal like red lotus just rippled gently.
Ren Zhengli's body in the air suddenly stagnated, like an invisible and colorless force, which stubbornly blocked the knife.
On the knife, the flame of the extreme method of force and the extreme method of emptiness is melting constantly.
A sneer appeared in Ren Zhengli's eyes, "I should have guessed that there must be a reason why Yao helped you."
"I just didn't expect that Yao handed over cangye fire to you! And you can bear the power of cangye fire."
There was anger on Ren Zhengli's face. It was not because of Qin Xuan or himself.
It was the Yao emperor who deceived his father.
Ren Zhengli's eyes moved slightly. He looked at Qin Xuan and withdrew one step backward, but this step had not been stepped out, but Qin Xuan's voice came to his ears.
"Do you want to escape?" Qin Xuan opened his mouth and said four words to stop Ren Zhengli.
"Don't think you can kill me if you master cangye fire!" Ren Zhengli said lightly, "one of the thirteen treasures is that the great emperor has to spend a very long time to refine. How much can you master?"
"But with real treasure to protect you, I can't kill you!"
Then he turned and turned his back to Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan chuckled and said, "can you leave? Since I moved the cangye fire, do you think I will connive you to leave alive?"
"Are you gambling or pretending to be simple!"
Qin Xuan stepped forward gently. At this step, he appeared behind Ren Zhengli.
Qin Xuan's right hand loosened the Wuwei sword and gently patted it down to Ren Zhengli's shoulder.
Ren Zhengli looked back. He didn't avoid it, or he couldn't avoid it.
His eyes became colder and more murderous.
Qin Xuan's palm gently patted on Ren Zhengli's shoulder. In an instant, Ren Zhengli's shoulder suddenly shook, and his body trembled faintly.
Karma is weighty!
Qin Xuan's palm at the moment condenses the weight of infinite karma.
Ren Zhengli seemed to be struggling. He fell into a certain dilemma and stared at Qin Xuan firmly.
The existence of cangye fire greatly exceeded his expectation.
In other words, Ren Zhengli never thought that this immortal would master cangye fire.
Even if he guessed that the immortal was likely to be Qin Changqing of nine days and ten places, he failed to expect that Qin Xuan had cangye fire.
This is not the contempt for Qin Xuan, but the confidence of his father, Li Xuancang.
He didn't believe that his father, the Xuancang emperor, who was high above heaven, would be deceived by the Yao emperor.
It is precisely because of the involvement of his father that Ren Zhengli's heart finally erupted into a real killing intention.
For Ren Zhengli and Qin Xuan, the life or death of each other is not important.
But once it comes to the root and touches its inverse scale, the life and death of the other party will have to be important.
For example, Qin Xuan revealed his murder before because he understood the consequences of Ren Zhengli's survival, which would overturn the whole immortal city.
"For the first time, it is worthy to bear such a strong weight of karma. It can turn the karma that cannot be mastered in the world into substantive power."
"Develop karma and turn karma into reality."
Ren Zhengli opened his mouth and cracks appeared from his shoulder.
Starting with the palm of Qin Xuan's hand, his arm cracked like porcelain and then broke.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. He quietly looked at Ren Zhengli. "It's just an external force. I used it for the first time!"
The appearance of cangye fire several times before was not used by him, but those ancient emperors and immortality killed themselves.
At the moment, Qin Xuan has a feeling in his heart that there is cangye fire. Even the great emperor can fight with him.
This illusion not only did not make Qin Xuan happy, but made Qin Xuan alert.
If so, this is the power of real treasure, so he will never be the only one to master this power.
Ren Zhengli's shoulder and arm were broken. In front of Xuanjin, the perfect crystal red flame gently floated, and strands of red fluid quietly fell on Qin Xuan's arm.
Qin Xuan's arms showed a series of mysterious veins. In the veins, you can hear the voice of all living beings in the world.
There are all the sounds of heaven and earth that can be thought of.
"That's right. If it weren't for this external force, you would be dead!" There was a touch of sarcasm in the corner of Ren Zhengli's mouth, "what if you kill me? I will notice that your result is the same."
"The difference is that in the face of me, you can still fight one or two. In the face of me, I'm afraid you haven't even had the chance to fight."
"I hope your cangye fire can be stopped at that time."
The cracks on Ren Zhengli's body are becoming more and more diffuse, and have begun to spread all over his body.
"Oh, yes!" Ren Zhengli mocked seriously, "you don't dare to move the fire of Cang industry, at least you don't dare above God. If you move, you and that Yao will die."
"Including the immortal city behind you and all your relatives and friends."
Ren Zhengli laughed, "it's just an incarnation. If you lose it, you lose it!"
Qin Xuan looked at Ren Zhengli. He didn't say a word, but with his eyes, Ren Zhengli gradually collapsed under the power of cangye fire.
The fragments also gradually turned into fly ash and flowed into Qin Xuan's arms.
Its origin includes three pages of nihility Sutra, one scroll, plus some rare treasures and ancient emperor's secret medicine.
There are also two long knives that are very consistent with the extreme method of force and the extreme method of emptiness. They all fall into the palm of Qin Xuan's hand.
At the center of Qin Xuan's eyebrows, cangye fire also gradually returned, from tangible to intangible, scattered in every corner of Qin Xuan's origin.
Qin Xuan breathed out a sigh of relief, and he took many harvests into his hands.
Immediately, he scattered the surrounding space and looked at the very distant Shang Junbao.
Qin Xuan came back with three reincarnation heavenly tablets and said to Shang Junbao, "give me the reincarnation heavenly tablet on your head!"
Shang Junbao was excited, but his face changed when he heard Qin Xuan's words.
He couldn't believe his ears. For Shang Junbao, Qin Xuan was the only one he could trust.
But once this sentence comes out, the meaning is different again.
All the things before seemed to be more like a monument to his reincarnation.
Qin Xuan saw Shang Junbao's heartbroken appearance and frowned slightly under Xuan Jin's face.
"If your heart is like a child, it doesn't mean you're stupid." Qin Xuan said faintly, "if I plotted your reincarnation monument, you would have died thousands of times."
"In addition, I have gathered four sixths of this reincarnation monument, so I just gather it."
Qin Xuan sat down with a stele on his head and three steles in front of him, "when I realize the mystery, I'll give it back to you."
When Shang Junbao heard the speech, he thought carefully. Then he calmed down and said cautiously, "you really pay me back!"
"If I don't pay you back, you can beat me!"
"I can't fight!"
"That's nonsense!"
"Oh, I'll give it to you."
Qin Xuan sat down and shook his head as he looked at the Shang Junbao sent to him by the reincarnation monument.
If he had such a son, he would be really worried.
The leader of Saint Shang Wanxing Pavilion, didn't he really let this guy come in and die, and then prepare to have another one?
The idea suddenly arose, and Qin Xuan felt a meal in his heart.
His children are also intelligent. Unfortunately, he is not
Often worry, often worry!
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