Chapter 1413

Hōng!

Blade glow Thousands of cracks in the sky, for a moment, they swept forward.

“Avoid this knife!”

“Speed ​​back!”

There were dozens of screaming screams, and even under this blade, the body of the Primordial Spirit was smashed, and dozens of Primordial Spirit Sources screamed and wanted to escape. Qin Xuan moved the hand, and the flip of the palm shattered.

“He is going to be unable to support it. With such a knife, he will only annihilate dozens of kings!”

This blade fell, the wind and thunder of the sect of the prince Disciple non-surprised and angry, but many people showed a happy color.

Compared with Qin Xuan, the power of the Peak Primordial Spirit killing technique, this blade is undoubtedly small and poor, and the power of the Primordial Spirit consumed by this blade is definitely not in the minority.

This is exactly what they mean, how can they make them dislike?

A million miles away, some of the princes are not blinded by the gaze, and the intention of the wind and thunder is obvious. It is not difficult to find out that it avoids its edge and exhausts the power of Qin Xuan Primordial Spirit.

And Qin Changqing, even the consumption of such a sharp blade glow.

So the blade glow, can be pulled out ten times, it is estimated that the power of a Void Return Peak’s Principal Spirit will be exhausted.

It seems that Qin Xuan annihilates dozens of Taoist monarchs, but the ten knives are only a few hundred, but they are hundreds of knives, but thousands.

Thousands of Daojunjun casualties, compared to the Taoist prince who has more than 150,000 winds and thunders, is simply not worth mentioning.

“It’s too unwise! Qin Changqing won’t be stunned by victory!”

“wrong!”

“Let’s wait!”

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded.

Everyone looked at it quickly and saw the bloody glow glow.

I saw the bloody glow of the blood, sweeping through the sky and never annihilating, appearing behind the fifteen Myriad Dao.

Even the fifteen Myriad Dao Jun did not look at the blade glow.

The first to react, or Xianle!

“Not good! Be careful behind!”

Xianle drunk, he suddenly turned his head, but in front of him, almost let his Primradial Spirit tremble.

I saw the bloody glow of the blood, from which there was a hundred figures.

Every a figure is blood clothed blood, but its appearance is the same as Qin Xuan!

Not only that, but in the reminder of Xianle, the hundred figure, then ready to kill the wind and thunder.

Puff puff……

The bloodstain smashed the voice of the Primordial Spirit, and it was only one moment. There were thousands of monarchs, annihilated and mournful, and the Primordial Spirit Source fled, almost sweeping the entire Heaven and Earth.

Not only that, but in the bloody glow, there is also a bloody figure.

“This is, the god of the gods!” Xianle looked at the constantly appearing bloody figure, could not help but lose his voice.

Nine-Dragon Cave, one of the 81-page Peak killing techniques, was once known as the Primordial Spirit killing technique.

The sacred gods, the incarnation of thousands, swaying the crowd!

There are thousands of figures, blood clothed blood clothed, holding red knives and walking, wherever it passes, it is like a broken bamboo, destroying the dead.

Qin Xuan is holding a knife in his hand, and the sacred ones in his Battle Nine Styles evolved from this sacred god.

However, at most, the sacred gods can evolve into thousands of incarnations.

Compared with the sacred sacred, this sacred god is still weaker. Even so, in the Culture World, it is definitely one of Peak’s Primordial Spirit killing technique.

With the power of the Primordial Spirit as the medium, how do you perform the same as the strength of the deity?

It is a pity that he is the body of the Primordial Spirit. It is not allowed to move Battle Nine Styles. Otherwise, Immortal God will be cut out, three thousand incarnations will be traversed, and trivial winds and thunders will be blocked. Why stop it!

Thousands of blood clothed carcasses, before Qin Xuan, they annihilated two Myriad Dao Jun, not to mention, these thousand incarnations, the same strength as Qin Xuan.

Nearly the time of rest, the remaining fifteen Myriad Dao Jun, already less than 100,000.

Many people, such as Xianle, are even more afraid of the ultimate.

They want to escape, and there are even a lot of roads that are always ready to work together.

It is a pity that the power of Qin Xuan Primordial Spirit is inexhaustible, that is, how many Taojuns are, and it is difficult to break the mystery.

“Kill, you must kill Qin Changqing first!”

“Do not kill Qin Changqing deity, I will be left here!”

“Make a move, is it necessary to bury all of them, will you be willing to make a move to Qin Changqing?”

“90,000 Xianmai Dao, still can’t kill him, Qin Changqing can’t!”

After desperation, the tyrants of Fenglei Wanwuzong were completely crazy.

Before they wanted to exhaust the power of Qin Xuan’s Primordial Spirit, but now, I am afraid that when the power of Qin Xuan Primordial Spirit is exhausted, they will be slaughtered.

In an instant, tens of thousands of people broke out and headed to Xian Xuan.

Even, there are also some of the Primordial Spirit, and tens of thousands of killing techniques.

Qin Xuan The scorpion was slightly rippled. Before, the tyrant of the genre of the wind and thunder did not dare to make a move to him. Fortunately, his mind was on the avatar of the thousand incarnations.

Myriad Dao Jun Heli, Qin Xuan also gathered hearts.

He looked at the Divine Ability indifferently, and immediately disappeared.

“He has Jinpeng robbing, you are careful, ready to make a move!” There is a sigh of sorrow, and it is ultimately a sinister sin, many of whom have experienced numerous catastrophe, waiting for Qin Xuan to appear, ready to attack.

Turkic, Qin Xuan’s figure appeared in front of a monarch.

“Qin Changqing, you have to die if you die!”

I saw that the king had exposed his death, and he did not retreat. Even the body of the Primordial Spirit burst, and the power of the numerous Primordial Spirit turned into a giant net, completely enveloping Qin Xuan.

The bead-like Primordial Spirit Source is in this giant net, watching Qin Xuan mad and screaming.

“Qin Changqing is trapped!”

“Xianqiu Junior Brother!”

“make a move !”

Outside the giant net, the tyrants of the wind and thunder are all stunned.

Xianqiu was at the expense of his life, only to trap Qin Changqing for a moment.

Qin Xuan glanced at the Primordial Spirit Source and slowly spit out the four-character light, “蜉蝣撼树!”

When the man slaughtered, the Primordial Spirit Source was destroyed, all around the giant net is in the diffuse, but not to be scattered, the Myriad Dao Jun’s Primordial Spirit killing technique will be ready.

“Qin Changqing, you are going to die!”

“I am buried with my door, and I am buried with Apprentice Brothers!”

a path of sorrowfully said, if the tide of the sea, swept into the ears of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan faintly looked at the overwhelming, blockade of the Primordial Spirit killing technique.

Even if it was the Jinpeng burglary, it was already late, and the number of Myriad Dao was prepared, and there was no gap left.

The Daojun of the Xianmai is not a mediocrity. If his foundation is too strong, it is impossible to kill the Daojun of the Xianmai.

“also fine !”

Even if tens of thousands of Primordial Spirit killing techniques are around, there is no way to avoid Qin Xuan’s face.

He slowly raised his hand, and if he painted a circle, he was in a Yin-Yang style.

Since it is inevitable, why should we avoid it?

It takes a lot of the power of the Primordial Spirit that’s all!

Immediately, Qin Xuan was on the left and right hands, showing the sun and the moon, moving with the palm of his hand.

Destroy the gods, the sun and the moon are not Extinguish!