Chapter 1393

Eight hundred feet high, Qin Xuan stopped.

His figure is between the real and the false, the lotus platform is smashed, the damage is fundamental, and he suffered heavy losses.

However, the most terrible thing is not the loss of the power of the Primordial Spirit, but the darkness that has been smashed by the Primordial Spirit and the consciousness is in chaos.

Consciousness falls into the darkness, and once it can’t wake up, it is the fall of the genuine.

Even Qin Xuan is nothing more than this.

Qin Xuan looked at the top of the scene, and it was still in the innocent. If the Grand Dao is long, there is no end to it.

Soon, Qin Xuan’s Primordial Spirit is stable, and the sword has a smashing Primordial Spirit. It is also an unstoppable force, but there is also a life force in this sword, which is constantly repairing the Primordial Spirit.

In the vagueness, Qin Xuan realized that the power of a trace broke, and entered the Primordial Spirit along the sword scar.

The sword is unstoppable, but it contains life force to keep the Primordial Spirit from collapsing. This is the main reason why the lotus platform was split into two pieces, but it quickly returned.

Above the Tianyue, there is silence, especially under the Tianyue.

Eight hundred feet high, enough to climb the list, and this white man, has not stopped.

“What exactly does he want to do!?”

“That sword is too terrifying. Even under the Tianyue, it makes me have a kind of Primordial Spirit!”

“Eight hundred feet! This is the monstrous talent of Xianxian, my God!”

Zhong Daojun, in this moment, only Revere, looking up at the figure above the Yue.

Two hundred feet into the list, now, there are people who have not stopped at Tianyue eight hundred feet!

The gap is too big!

It’s not like a realm of people, it’s Dao Fusion, maybe not so terrible?

At this moment, Yuhuang looked at Qin Xuan like a monster, and it was full of shock.

Just as everyone looked up, Qin Xuan had moved.

The invincible sword turned out to take another step.

In one step, he crossed a few feet.

Hōng!

For a moment, absolutely above, as if at the end of this Tianyue, slash down to a sword.

A sword, Qin Xuan’s body is broken again, revealing the Primordial Spirit lotus platform deity, divided into two.

“not good!”

“It was cut off again, he won’t want to fall, right?”

“Eight hundred feet has not stopped, it is too greedy!”

The bottom is awkward, and for them, the Primordial Spirit is cut off, and the ready fly is annihilated.

But soon, I saw that the lotus platform that was split into two was slowly moving closer together and reunited.

This scene once again makes a lot of Dao’s mind blank.

For the first time, it can be said that it was a coincidence, but now, the white man will once again gather the Primordial Spirit.

Is this fellow’s Primordial Spirit Is it possible immortal? Can it be recovered if it is cut off?

It’s hard to imagine the people underneath, the temptation of the Primordial Spirit, and the turmoil in chaos.

It seems to be hit hard, become a vegetative, and Qin Xuan, but forcibly with Will, sober from the chaos, gather the Primordial Spirit.

The life force under the sword re-raised the Primordial Spirit.

This time, Qin Xuan took a full amount of interest to make the Primordial Spirit completely unified, and consciousnessness recovered clear and bright.

He looked at the peak of the Tianyue, his eyes were cold, but he had no half trace fear.

Amazingly, Qin Xuan is back again.

One step is a sword slash out, that is, the Primordial Spirit is smashed, it is chaos.

The third sword, Qin Xuan, spent almost twenty years of time to wake up and move forward again.

Twenty interest, thirty interest, fifty interest, seventy interest… every interest, two hundred interest…

Above this Tianyue, across Baizhang, he forcibly withstood more than 30 swords, and the Primordial Spirit was smashed more than 30 times. Every time he woke up, he spent more time.

Even let the public under the road have a feeling, as if the next sword, Qin Xuan can no longer wake up, completely Primredial Spirit collapsed, annihilated.

No one dares to take this risk. The Primordial Spirit has been smashed one after another. It is the supreme, and so is the Supreme Talent.

Who will take his own life to make a joke, and, above eight hundred feet, the adequate is enough to board the Tianyue list first, do not need to be like this.

What is he asking for! ?

What does he want to do! ?

A group of monarchs, all faceless.

In the eyes of many doubts, doubts, revere, and admiration, Qin Xuan has crossed two hundred feet.

He has to bear a hundred swords. The more he goes up, the faster the word glow will be, and the more intense, the more unstoppable.

In the end, Qin Xuan stepped ahead and barely could only cross a foot, but it was a few swords, and split the lotus platform from one to two, cut into eight pieces, and even divided into hundreds.

Even Qin Xuan’s Primordial Spirit gathers for a longer period of time, and he feels that it takes too much time to get into the dark and want to recover the appropriate.

Qin Xuan, also already, climbed to the top of Tianyue.

Before, many of the following monks guessed that this Tianyue Baizhang was a disaster, but in fact, the disaster on this Tianyue did not have rules at all.

The previous fires and glaciers can be seen. Nowadays, the smashing of the Primordial Spirit, Qin Xuan has spanned two hundred feet and has not yet reached the end.

“Insane, this fellow is looking for death, killing himself!”

“His Primordial Spirit has been divided by thousands of swords, my God, for the supreme, also Ten Deaths, No Lives!”

“On top of eight hundred feet, it is definitely a restricted area, unless anyone wants to be smashed by the Primordial Spirit and bear the taste!”

The monarchy always knows how to use words to shock the heart, even the Tao Jun guessed that Qin Xuan has been annihilated, and now Qin Xuan climbs Tianyue, just a obsession of that’s all.

“Three hundred and twenty-seven swords!”

Only Yu Huang, she is counting the sword glow from the slash down on this Tianyue.

Several hours, above eight hundred feet, Tianyue already slash down the 327 swords, smashing the lotus platform more than 100 times.

Qin Xuan, has not stopped, his P Primorial Spirit gathers again, but there is a trace bright glow in his eyes.

If you look at it, you can see that his Primordial Spirit has changed a lot.

Before him, the Primordial Spirit was a lotus platform with a lotus seed, which was between the real and the false. Now, his Primordial Spirit has condense to a terrible degree, almost more like the essence, like a lotus Immortal medicine. And no little bit aura leaked out.

Hōng!

Qin Xuan is back again, and welcomes the word glow slash out again.

After a few hours, Qin Xuan wakes up again, wakes up from the chaos, and when he continues to step, suddenly startled slightly.

“Sword glow is gone!?”

Qin Xuan brows slightly wrinkle, “Small gas, this Immortal God condensate element method in the Culture World can be met, only three hundred and sixty sword that’s all, if you can drop a million swords, my Primordial Spirit can even become a powerful Read!”

Qin Xuan said to himself that he was ready to react after he took the first sword.

The Old Man of the Soul Emperor has a big wish, how can he see the essence of this sword glow in this virtual Divine World arrange Extreme Disaster.

Today, his Primordial Spirit has not broken through, but the stability of the lotus platform, but compared with more than 30 times before the comparison with, has saved him a hundred years of hard work, this is still under the premise of quenching the Primordial Spirit great treasure, if it is replaced by ordinary cultivator In order to make the Primordial Spirit ten times more stable, at least a few thousand years of hard work may not be achieved.

Primordial Spirit cultivation, the most difficult, can quench the Primordial Spirit’s Magical Treasure, which is even more scarce in the Culture World.

Below, in the word glow disappeared, Yu Huang even muttered in silence.

“Three hundred and sixty swords, swords and swords!”

“Is he still alive? If he is still alive? Then he… is it human?”

The arrogant woman of Yu Tianzong suddenly has some doubts about life.