Chapter 1559

Yan Tianpeng was stunned. He looked at the holy mountain that belonged to him. At this moment, it was not a move, nor a retreat.

The other party is standing on the top of the holy mountain, if there is no fear.

“you……”

“Do not move the power of the fairy?” Qin Xuan faintly overlooking Yan Tianpeng, immediately, his hand Eternal Sword will be ready to take out.

Hōng!

The earth is broken and cracked millions of miles.

浑天鹏尊, the broken body is almost at the speed of the extreme, only to break open.

“you wanna die!”

Yan Tianpeng revered, and Gemini, both of them fell into the hands of Qin Xuan. Now, Qin Xuan still wants to kill him?

In the distance, the seven great sacred deities, the existence of many Great Ascension environments, including the Xiansis existence, are dumbstruck.

In Cultivation World, it’s not uncommon to play small and come out old.

But if you kill a small one, you have to kill even the old one. This is too rampant.

Yan Tianpeng is the sacred demon of the Wanshan Mountain, and Qin Xuan is the Human Race.

Killing Tian Pengzun’s twins under the eyes of Wan Yao’s holy mountain is now even more polite, threatening to destroy Hao Tianpeng.

Who else is more arrogant and rampant than this Human Race?

“It’s awful, this brat is going to turn the sky!” Li Qingniu, who has always been lawless, couldn’t help but whisper.

How much courage to give him, do not dare to make such a move.

Tu Xian, is even more devout, and the lips are moving. “Human Race is taking the battle of the Holy Spirit? Is it really possible?”

Monster Race is hostile to Human Race, not to mention the sacred mountain.

Since ancient times, who else can occupy a holy mountain with the Human Race?

It is the Will of the ancestors of the sacred mountains, and even the masters of the great races of Human Race, they must retreat.

At this moment, on the holy mountain of the heavens, the roaring sounds.

With the imprint of a mysterious heart in the eyes of Yan Tianpeng, the whole holy mountain seems to have rioted.

The power of Yan Tianpeng’s movement in the fairy vein was severely inflicted by Qin Xuan’s sword, and Qi Tianpeng’s ancestor directly returned to the Tianshan Mountain, which is why.

Rely on the sacred mountain, his strength almost doubled.

In an instant, in the Mountain, a seven-color aura, like Cloud Mist, came to Qin Xuan.

“The power of Xianmai!”

Qin Xuan looked gaze, still indifferent, and immediately, his figure was shrouded in the power of this fairy.

Yan Tianpeng respected it, and couldn’t help but ecstasy in his eyes.

“You dare to ignore the power of the fairy vein!”

“Looking for death! Human Race, you are too arrogant!”

He screamed loudly, and his eyes were more like snow and hate.

The power of the fairy veins contains the True Immortal Pulse Spirit Qi, which is everything Crushing.

Qin Xuan, even if he let himself into the power of Xianmai, is tantamount to self-seeking dead end.

“arrogant?”

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded, and in the power of the seven-color fairy veins, white walks.

“You are ignorant that’s all !”

Qin Xuan walked out with the sword, and wherever he passed, the Spiritual Qi was retired.

In his eyes, a faint ray of light flashed.

Where the heart is, open a mile on the Heavenly Emperor field and enter the body of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked at Yan Tianpeng, he wanted to be the power of this fairy, to test the strength of Zu Yue, how.

At least for the time being, a Great Ascension Low Grade is used by him, for his with the body to open the Heavenly Emperor domain…

Not worth mentioning !

“How can it be!”

This scene seems to completely subvert the cognition of Yan Tianpeng.

It’s not just the 浑天鹏尊, it’s that Starry Sky, I don’t know how many are the Sinister Supreme, including the Seven Great Monsters, which are incredible.

“What Divine Ability he is moving, he can open the power of Xianmai!”

“This Human Race, never be underestimated!”

“Looking at Culture World, the power of Xianmai is not the contend of the ordinary Great Ascension cultivator. How can this Human Race…”

a path of horror, sounding in Starry Sky.

Qin Xuan looked indifferent, he looked at this Tian Pengzun, the next moment, a word glow will be ready to pluck.

Sword Venerable’s technique, 斩仙剑诀!

At the moment of Qin Xuan’s sword, Yan Tianpeng was almost full of power.

Behind him, the seven-color Cloud Mist is pressed against Qin Xuan. Not only that, but Tian Tianpeng is even more fast, with a single-wing vibration, it has to be avoided.

“I don’t want you to die, I will leave you here. If I want to kill you, trivial can also avoid Eternal Sword!”

A faint sound, in an instant, the word glow tears Heaven and Earth a full million miles.

Everything, almost all already annihilated.

Two billions of sword scars spread across the continent.

Qi Tianpeng Zun even had no screams, and in this sword glow, he completely turned into nothingness.

Great Ascension Low Grade, Xianmai Demon…

dead!

In Starry Sky, all creatures, at this moment, are like yet stillness.

Qin Xuan, however, did not pay attention to them, but his eyes fell on the mountains of the heavens.

With the death of Yan Tianpeng, the power of the seven-color fairy veins behind him retreats like a tide. The imprint of Xianxian, which was illuminated at the eyebrows of Yan Tianpeng, is turned into a streamer. In the mountains.

Qin Xuan was slowly stepping on, appearing in front of the mark, and the palm of his hand shook, and pressed to the mark.

The Tianshan Mountain, once again rioted at this moment, the power of countless fairy veins, at this moment, shrouded Qin Qin.

The force of terrifying is like countless Star Crushing.

Qin Xuan single-handed imprint, he looked at the holy mountain.

I saw one of the seven color Cloud Mist, a statue of the demon statue appeared.

These are the past masters of this sacred mountain, all of them are Sinister Supreme, some, already fallen, some, ready into Immortal Earth.

But their Will, they are all here.

“Human Race, dare to enter the sacred mountain!?”

“impudent, this is my Monster Race, you are a Human Race, and dare to enter this place, want to take a mountain!?”

“I don’t want to get out of the land of Xianmai, Monster Race, Human Race is indispensable!”

A bit of Heavenly Might pressed and fell from these Will.

More rumbling, as if straight into the Qin Xuan Sea of ​​Consciousness, want to crush Qin Xuan God.

These Will, too terrifying, are the Sinister Supreme and may not be able to withstand it.

Qin Xuan, looking at the many fairy veins, the eyes are long, the face of the once the Sinister Supreme, each is enough to move unhindered Starry Sky’s existence, just spit out two words.

“Your Majesty!”

Hōng!

In an instant, Qin Xuan’s Sea of ​​Consciousness, a figure emerged behind him, rising up and standing in the sky.

The sound of thousands of fairy veins, abruptly stopped.

Emperor Sense is like this, quietly standing in this rolling Cloud Mist, if the Great Emperor is empty, it will be everything in the world.

The next moment, the many fairy veins, the knees are all curved, in this Emperor Sense pressure, it is like the ants under the mountain, the world is born.

Every fairy, Will, is almost shuddering, shivering, dare not speak.

In the end, all the fairy veins, almost all the way to the ground…

If Qin Xuan said!