Chapter 1399

On the scorpio, the great array broke and thousands of people fled.

Qin Xuan stands in the void, and the thin lips are open and closed. “I have to be buried here, and I can’t escape.”

“Just escape one person, but also my Qin Changqing lost!”

He within the body, the lotus madness turned, the lotus trembled, and the ray of light broke out.

The power of the vast Primordial Spirit, into his body hands, Qin Xuan both hands Congealing Secret Art, he looked at the thousands of figures, escaped hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, tens of thousands…

Suddenly, his hands condense out a group of rays of light, rays of light spherical, all over the sky.

In an instant, the light group rushed into the sky and tens of thousands of feet. Immediately, from above the light group, suddenly countless wires were dropped.

a path of silk, as thin as a hair, but it covers a few squares of land, closing everything.

The windy Thunderbolt is too fast, never stopped, and hit the thread.

puff!

A muffled sound, his body was torn into a myriad with no difficulty, and the Primordial Spirit Source mourned, “What is this!?”

The Primordial Spirit was broken and the Primordial Spirit was hit hard.

It’s just the silk that’s all, weak as a hair, and even the sharpness is here, just the impact, it is torn into countless.

“be careful !”

“Stop, what is this Primordial Spirit Spell!”

Many princes, the fear on their faces is getting richer and thicker.

Qin Xuan within the body Primordial Spirit is a lot of power, but for him, it is still affordable.

Immediately, Qin Xuan stepped, and the wind and thunder wings swept, and the man slaughtered his hand and landed on the mournful, panicked Primordial Spirit Source.

One palm, the Primordial Spirit Source broke and fell into the palm of Qin Xuan.

Many Taojun stopped, and many of the monarchs saw the Qin Xuan movement, and the almost frightened souls of the dead were all taken. Even if the Primordial Spirit killing technique was used, the bombardment was directed to the countless thin lines, and it was intended to break through this method.

Qin Xuan didn’t care about it at all. He swept the wind and the fairy wings, and only a dozen breaths, they smashed the escaping roads around them and fell into the hands of the people.

“What is this Primordial Spirit!?”

Not far away, a lot of onlookers are also complexion white, they are also in this silky area.

Even the phoenix was not shocked by the gaze, her fingers condensed a small sword, slash out above the thread.

Wēng!

The metal rang and the thread did not move, but instead a gap appeared on the little sword that she condense out.

It is the phoenix, and it is not a shock.

“This method is extraordinary, no wonder, those princes are hard to break!” Royal phoenix takes a deep breath, watching Qin Xuan continue to slaughter in the air.

She has a trace impression of this law in her vagueness, not when she mentioned it by the Supreme Senior Sister, but where she saw it.

However, her impression of this law is meager, and it is not easy to think about it.

In the air, Qin Xuan is still in the smuggling of the tyrants of the Thousands of Things, and many of the princes are scattered, but under the numerous lines, almost no road to heaven no door into the earth.

Even the king always began to excavate the earth, intending to escape from the ground, but found that the silk lines are already deep underground, and the silk is underground, connected and round.

It is also said that this countless silk thread has blocked everything, and they are like being trapped in a round cage.

“Fight!”

Under such a desperate situation, there is a Tao who is desperate.

Qin Xuan fell in the palm of his hand and shattered a monarch. His eyes fell on the side of the road.

I saw that the complexion complex was pale, full of fear, see Qin Xuan look, like Death God.

Hōng!

During the sudden, the between Heaven and Earth sounded a trace of vibration, and the void was twisted.

Many Daojun looked up and eclipsed.

There is a fairy venerable!

A Void Return Peak of the Wind Thunder, a Supreme Talent, was forced to blew the Primordial Spirit.

Among the waves, Qin Xuan is not damaged, he is brows slightly wrinkle.

Someone blew himself up. This is not a good thing for him. He has used these tyrants of the genre of the genre to be the resources of the cultivation. If it is self-destructive, it cannot be swallowed into the hands of the people.

Immediately, in the eyes of Qin Xuan, the cold light flashed, and his speed suddenly increased. This time, the chances of the wind and thunder have never happened.

Can’t always Qin Xuan, then blew to death! ?

For a time, above the Scorpio, the tyrants of the Fenglei Wanwuzong began to fall successively and were constantly annihilated by Qin Xuan.

Some Daojun, even already, are desperate.

As the Disciple of the Wind and Thunder, they have fallen into this situation.

It is harvested as a mustard, and even the Primordial Spirit is practiced by others.

The tyrants of the wind and thunder are not stupid. They have already seen Qin Xuan and the Primordial Spirit rays of light that Qin Xuan has swallowed in the palm of his hand.

This fellow, even turned them into cultivation resources.

“It’s death, I don’t want you to be better!” There was a slap in the face, looking at Qin Xuan’s gaze, he was ready to go, and the Primordial Spirit burned like a blow.

Qin Xuan’s eyes were cold, and suddenly Qin Xuan disappeared from the eyes of this gentleman.

Immediately, an indifferent voice sounded behind him.

“It is death, trivial ants, can you move me?” In the hands of Qin Xuan, a grassy Primordial Spirit was shattered and lost.

This scene is even the last straw that crushes the camel.

All the winds and thunders are desperate, and even some people, already began to ask for help from the people who were watching.

“Martial Dao friends, if you save me, I should give it to my whole body!”

“Yu Huang Xianzi, this person is simply a demon, can not condone!”

“If anyone can block this person, I will re-report after I have lost Divine World!”

A voice of pleading sounded, and the Disciple of the wind and thunder was already crazy.

Hit, beat, escape, can’t escape, or even die, it is difficult to shake this Qin Changqing.

What else can they do! ?

Qin Xuan looked indifferent, and he did not care at all.

Those onlookers are facing help, and they are avoiding it.

What a joke!

You are thundering, and thousands of Disciples are dead. I am waiting for the road to block this Qin Changqing. Isn’t that self-destruction?

Many people look at the nose, nose and heart, and avoid the help of those who are arrogant.

On the Scorpio, there are fewer and fewer Disciples in the Wind and Thunder. There are only a few people, and they are also full of fear.

“Yu Huang Princess, I am the son of the king of war, ask Princess to save lives!” In front of the Royal Phoenix, suddenly there is a youth, his eyes are full of bitterness, and there is a desperate despair.

Yu Huang was born in the cultivation of the Kingdom of God. He is also from the same country. At this moment, youth has been completely desperate. Yu Huang is his only trace hope. You are full of pleading in the eyes. I only hope that Yu Huang can read a trace of old love, even if It is also in the name of Yu Tianzong.

Huang Huang brows slightly wrinkle, she never thought that there is a person from the same country.

The war king is her uncle and has a very good relationship with her father.

Yu Huang takes a deep breath, she glanced at Qin Xuan, who was still in the slaughter, and her eyes were slightly condensed. “I will try it!”

With Qin Xuan’s heart, if you dare to slaughter the popular Disciple, would you care about her?

Her attempt was not to talk to Qin Changqing, but to…

Yu Huang’s gaze fell on the countless threads, and she finally remembered what the Primordial Spirit was.

Before the eight thousand years, a large-scale appeared in the Culture World, named Xuanji Fengtian, whose Sect was founded by a Void Return, but only three ten thousand years, and its sovereigns were Dao Fusion. Cast Great Ascension, go straight to the list, top 10.

This person claims to be the most sacred, and he can seal the world Star.

Mysterious machine closure!

Yu Huang finally remembered, thousands of thousands of years too long, Xuanji Feng Tianzong, also already annihilated.

Therefore, Yu Huang never thought of it, and, according to rumors, this mysterious machine is actually the realization of the Heavenly Supreme in the Divine World, which can be moved to unhindered Starry Sky.

Above the Scorpio, there is no Discile of the Wind Thunder.

Royal Phoenix is ​​also a body hand Congealing Secret Art, and the face is dignified to the extreme. “Only a line of life force, you ask for more happiness!”

The sound fell, and in her hand, there was a terrifying rainbow.

Its Changhong went straight to the thousands of wires.

Qin Xuan’s gaze, he shook hands with the Primordial Spirit Source, and glimpsed a touch of rays of light.

“Shenhong Cave Day!”

He faintly looked at the Primordial Spirit killing technique moved by Yu Huang, one of the Peak Primordial Spirit killing techniques.

However, the previous life Yu Huang should not have been practiced, this Primordial Spirit killing technique should be all Royal.

He looked at the Changhong indifferently, and Changhong was in the vicinity of the silk thread of the mysterious machine. Suddenly, Changhong turned around. Then, the rainbow turned into a color, Star had a huge vortex, terrifying the pressure, and the surrounding roads were colorful. change.

The complexion of Yuhuang is not slightly whitened. The person behind her, the thunder of the genre, is even more revealing a trace of joy, a touch of hope.

“If Yu Sheng is here, maybe I can break my mystery and seal the sky, and I don’t know that’s all!”

Qin Xuan just took a glance and he regained his gaze. He looked at the few stalwarts of the real thing that had nothing left.

Immediately, he fluttered and killed the last few people.

Hōng!

The silk trembles, and the black hole seems to be consuming everything and crushing everything.

Until the hole is broken, youth is ready to go, just as he prepares to explode and rush out.

Suddenly, he was stunned.

The black hole in the world, the silk thread, the silk is not damaged.

It was Yu Huang, and it was hard to believe this fact. She looked at the silk thread that was still moving, and suddenly turned her head and looked at Qin Xuan.

“Is this the gap?”

The same is the Primordial Spirit killing technique. She is one of the eighteen Prim Primal Spirit Spirit killing techniques in the nine holes, but even the Qin Changqing’s Primordial Spirit killing technique half trace cannot be broken.

Yu Huang’s heart was unwilling, and it was hard to believe. Suddenly, Qin Xuan flashed in front of the Royal Phoenix.

His flip of the palm shook the voice of youth of the Primordial Spirit, shattering its Primordial Spirit and plunging into his palm.

Qin Xuan did not look at Yu Huang, and faintly said, “Only this time, if there is next time, die!”

Suddenly, countless silks rushed into the sky, reunited with the light group, and eventually fell into the palm of Qin Xuan, turning into the power of the Primordial Spirit.

Between Heaven and Earth, except for the devastating, empty space.

Feng Lei Wanwu Zong, on Myriad Dao Jun…

Nothing to survive!