Luo Gutian, heaven and earth shake.

More and more ancient emperors came here, crossing the bridge between heaven and earth. As soon as they entered this place, they felt the concussion of the crowd.

The power of ancient times can also shock the world.

The ancient body can also cut through the heaven!?

Almost all the creatures who saw Qin Xuan's sword and cut off the hand of God seemed to see a dream.

There was an ancient emperor who could not return to God for a long time.

There was a blank in the ancient emperor's mind, only the picture in front of him was frozen.

There are also ancient emperors whose bodies are shaking, which comes from shock and fear.

What a power it is. It is both incredible and almost legendary.

Now, it happens in front of us. If we don't see it with our own eyes, who can believe it.

"The robbery is not over yet!"

The forest demon Saint spewed out four words. He had seen the evil and the right robbery with his own eyes. Therefore, he understood that God's hand was just the beginning.

"What kind of disaster is there?"

The Eastern Emperor scolded and asked. She knew the disaster of heaven, but she didn't know the details.

The forest demon Saint looked dignified and did not answer.

At this moment, the thunderclouds suddenly dispersed.

Like a thunder light in the daytime, it shone on the nothingness of the whole world. In an instant, a chain appeared beside Qin Xuan.

This is a chain. It appears out of thin air and directly wraps around Qin Xuan's body.

Different from the previous hand of God, this chain can not resist, not to mention qinxuan, or the ancient emperor of heaven.

Including, cangye fire, including Tianding and turbid immortal, have lost all their power under this chain.

In this chain, Qin Xuan was directly brought into the dazzling light.

When the thunder disappeared, a vast battlefield appeared in the sky and among the thunder clouds.

This is a battlefield. Qin Xuan was directly detained in this battlefield.

Qin Xuan was based in this battlefield. In his eyes, there was the evolution of Taoism and the appearance of Taoism.

"Heaven's battlefield!"

Immortal Li opened his mouth, and he said faintly, "heaven has evolved and connected with the ancient world. All the proud talents of ancient and modern times have been projected here!"

"He, Qin Changqing, is fighting against all the ancients in ancient times, and he is an endless pair!"

"If he can get out of this battlefield, he will really survive the disaster of heaven!"

Li Zhenren's words made the Eastern Emperor's face slightly changed. At the same time, a figure also appeared.

The visitor is so rare that he seems to have got the news. He returned from the battlefield of the great emperor and appeared once.

As soon as I came here, I saw the heaven battlefield.

Taihuang's body exudes an amazing sense of oppression, which makes Lin Yao Sheng, Donghuang Chi and Beichen emperor all feel uncomfortable.

If it comes to power, it's too wild to defeat them.

The thirteen pole method, gathering one person, is too wild. At least now, they can't reach it.

So far, he did not open his mouth, but looked at the battlefield.

……

On the battlefield at the moment, Qin Xuan looked at the figures in front of him, but he looked calm.

Suddenly, a figure had been killed, and the law of the road converged. In an instant, it fell on Qin Xuan's body.

Boom!

Although it's only through ancient times, this blow can kill the ancient emperor.

The beheading emperor Tianzun, just the first person to take the shot, has such strength.

However, after the dust and smoke, Qin Xuan's body was still intact.

He looked at the evolving figure and said faintly, "with these projections, how can I be stopped?"

When the voice fell, Qin Xuan had already moved.

The thirteen pole method spreads the world, and the sword without end is waved.

Bang Bang

All the outstanding people who had been in ancient times were killed by Qin Xuan's sword.

His sword is too strong and decisive.

These projections are only the manifestation of God, not the real strong.

Even if it was real, even if he came here over a long period of time, Qin Changqing was not afraid.

White clothes criss cross, criss cross among those ancient figures.

For every shadow, he had only one sword.

Even though Qin Changqing had several figures, he was only a sword sometimes.

Cutting down with one sword is like chopping melons and vegetables, but what he cuts is the best in ancient times. It can be branded by God and projected to this point. Its power is self-evident.

Cut, but also after the establishment of God, those ancient emperors, even the great emperors.

Until, Qin Xuan's sword was blocked, and a figure blocked his sword only by virtue of projection.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the long hair falling down to his clothes. His face was vague, only his vague facial features.

The two people seem to be separated by an endless river of years. The other person is different from other figures. He seems to be a living existence, not just a projection of heaven's rubbing.

This person holds a seal in his hand. When the seal in his hand turns, countless runes cover his body and form a perfect circle.

Qin Xuan looked at this figure, and there was no wave in his eyes.

"The dust in the long river is gone with the wind."

Facing this man, Qin Xuan said lightly, "get out of the way!"

At the next moment, Qin Xuan moved. Behind him, the two hands of Zhuo Xianxiang seemed to radiate the eternal meaning, holding the cangye fire in one hand and the heavenly tripod in the other.

The heavenly tripod turns the White Dragon into the arm, and the industry turns the red and washes the sword.

Qin Xuan stepped out again. This time, the sword in his hand fell on the round rune.

Boom!

Behind the man, Qin Xuan walked with his sword, and behind him, the man was like smoke.

On Qin Xuan's face, there was no sadness or joy. He was like brushing the dust on the table.

He stepped again and killed the evolving creatures.

No name, no past, no real face. The battlefield of heaven is endless. There is only one war.

But he, Qin Changqing, had only one sword to kill the ancient.

Qin Xuan did not know how many swords he had cut, nor how many creatures he had killed.

Others, like the man holding the big seal, have amazing strength.

But Qin Xuan was just a sword.

There are fewer and fewer figures in front of us.

Qin Xuan looked ahead. Unconsciously, there were only a few people left.

He still walked with his sword in his hand, cutting and killing all the way. His internal source was almost exhausted, but he didn't care.

Wielding the sword again, Qin Xuan cut off three figures with this sword.

Only the last one was left. This was a woman who was standing quietly, separated by endless years, but seemed to be looking at him.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes to look at the girl, and there was a slight change in her face.

Qin Xuan could recognize this person even though his face was vague and even if it was a projection from heaven.

A woman, not someone else, is the great murderer.

This is the projection of the great killing emperor, which is rubbed in heaven and manifested.

Qin Xuan held the Wuzhong sword. He looked at the projection of the great murderer and said faintly, "unfortunately, it's just a projection. If I can meet you, maybe you and I can say more."

The white robed Mu robbed the fire. Qin Xuan stepped forward and cut it out with a sword.

Buzz!

However, the next moment, there is no end sword.

Killing animals and raising their heads stopped Qin Xuan's sword with just one finger.

Qin Xuan lifted his eyes slightly, but the next moment, the endless killing intention spread to him like a sea of evil.

"Kill everything!"

Qin Xuan seemed to laugh at himself. He took a step forward.

"What if you kill? I, Qin Changqing, have only one sword!"

Kill!

The sword without end sounds like a mournful cry. Qin Xuan's killing intention is like an evil sea.

A sword falls and kills the great emperor

Scatter!

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