Chapter 1986

Luo Fuxian and Zhen Qianzhou all looked up and gaped.

They looked at the storm of unspeakable resentment and almost fell into a kind of dullness.

In the great storm, some resentment spirits seem to have noticed the four.

With the sound of crying and howling, there is a spirit of resentment like rain, killing people in an instant.

In Qin Xuan's hand, the ancient sword suddenly appeared.

On the sword, heaven's punishing power covers the immortal. In a moment, the sword cuts out!

Poop, poop

One after another, the spirits were broken and wailed to avoid each other.

"Qin Changqing, didn't you say that this soul won't hurt people?"

When Zhen Qianzhou sees Qin Xuan's action, he seems to be aware of something. The immortal treasure in his hand appears to the resentful soul.

"That was before, nine turn blood wood flower, in this whirlpool!"

Qin Xuan light mouth, "want to get it, will kill in!"

"Most of these resentment spirits are Hunyuan and Daluo spirits. Their strength will not exceed that of Daluo bazhuan!"

The sound falls, behind Qin Xuan, the wind and thunder fairy wings have already spread out, the wings shake, he directly faces the endless resentment soul to kill.

Luo Fu Xian and other people look at it, and their mind is slightly shaken.

"Kill

When Zhen Qianzhou drinks, four treasures appear in his hands. After he follows Qin Xuan, Xianbao shakes away his resentment.

Mohist brothers and sisters face dignified, each automatic Xianbao, skyrocketing.

Qin Xuan, with his sword, was able to punish the immortals. His punishment power and soul had the power of restraint, which was close to getting twice the result with half the effort.

Under his ancient sword, I don't know how many resentment souls were chopped, until he rushed into the storm of resentment souls.

Boom!

At the moment when he rushed into the storm, his eyes suddenly became dark, his ears seemed to be thundering, and his consciousness seemed to want to float out of his body.

Qin Xuan had expected that, but in a flash, he came back to himself, and the ancient sword was shocked.

Qingdi hall, Buddha court, Dusheng sword!

A vast sword light swept through the heaven and earth, and killed the resentment soul close to the sea out of a channel.

Behind him, a voice of exclamation rang out.

Zhen Qianzhou, Luo Fuxian, Mo Yu and Mo Xuan had some scars on their bodies.

Their faces were pale and their consciousness seemed to be a little confused.

"There is a force that influences the origin of the soul. That's why so many resentful souls have been gathered into a storm!"

"It's not easy for you to be alive from the tomb of the emperor!"

Qin Xuan whispers. Seeing this scene, those who are experienced in it will be aware of it.

The vision had its roots, but the four were so careless that they were injured.

Moreover, there is a kind of soul poison that can paralyze the immortal mind and separate the immortal mind from the body.

Qin Xuan took a deep breath, looked up at the case, endless resentment, and the huge whirlpool.

In this whirlpool, there is a flower as big as three feet, which is as big as snow, on which there are strands of golden veins spreading.

Nine turn blood wood flower!

This flower seems to grow in a whirlpool.

Qin Xuan behind the wind and thunder fairy wings, the hands of Ning Jue, move Da Luo Xian FA.

Qingdi hall, Buddha court, immortal decision, Tianluo Fu soul finger!

Qin Xuan kneaded the decision into a finger, a vast golden awn, skyrocketing.

Full spread thousands of Zhang, Qin Xuan behind the wind and thunder fairy wings a shock.

"How lucky you are

He turned, looked at the four and shook his head slightly.

At that moment, it rose from its wings and soared three feet into the sky.

A road resentment soul is broken by this golden Mang, shock scattered, in the side again agglomerate.

Among the thousands of feet, Qin Xuan's ten thousand ancient sword moves again, and Dusheng's sword unfolds, and the awn of the sword splits a full 1300 feet.

As soon as the wind and thunder fairy wings were shocked, they soared into the air again and went to the blood wood flower in the whirlpool.

If you want to get closer, the power of shaking your soul will be stronger. Even the Qingdi hall in qinxuan's sea is shaking slightly.

Since Qin Xuan entered the fairyland, Xiannian had not practiced much, but now it is comparable to kowtow to qichongtian.

Knowing the sea, Xiannian trembled slightly, and his hands moved again.

A wisp of Jiuyou Shengyuan flies out of its body and shuttles among those resentful souls. After Shengyuan passes by, all the resentful souls are frozen and fall to the ground.

In his hand, the ancient sword was immortal, and he kept on exerting it. After about a hundred breath, Qin Xuan didn't know how many feet he was in the air, but the nine turn blood wood flower was close to him.

Behind him, the four Luo Fu immortals are still struggling, rising up along the road he killed.

As you can see, there are many scars on the four people.

At this time, Qin Xuan's face changed slightly, and a terrible voice came out from the whirlpool in the air.

Qin Xuan in the hand coagulates Jue, immediately close two ears, even so, its body also not from tiny a Zheng.

Immediately, from the whirlpool, a dark wind rolled out and came to Qin Xuan."The wind of the yellow spring!"

Qin Xuan had to stay away from the shock for a moment.

I saw that the dark wind rolled down, and the resentment spirits were directly wiped out in it, and could not be recovered.

Without waiting for Qin Xuan to avoid it, the void around him was slightly shocked, as if it were twisted, and Qin Xuan's body seemed to be broken.

Qin Xuan's face suddenly changed. This is the fairyland, not the realm of Xiuzhen.

Space distortion, enough to let his body are fragmented.

Here, the space is too unstable, the huge vortex is essentially a space channel.

In the fairyland, Daluo can use some of the secrets of heaven and earth, but only the Hunyuan formula can legend space.

Qin Xuan body, eternal green formula crazy operation, his mouth suddenly spit out a word.

"Town

It's like a vast Buddha's voice. It's heard from him. Immediately, the wind and thunder behind Qin Xuan are shocked, and he rushes out of this twisted space.

Qin Xuan's face is a little pale, and some twisted traces can be seen on his body. He recovers slowly under the immortal's miraculous body. If he were someone else, he would have been badly hurt.

Qin Xuan took a deep breath. He looked at the ghost wind of the yellow spring, wantonly. Where he passed, the soul turned into nothingness.

There was a faint light in his eyes. Immediately, the wind and thunder fairy wings were shocked.

In the front, there are many distortions in space, and even cracks in space around the huge vortex.

If Qin Xuan falls into the space crack, I'm afraid that his body will be split in two in an instant.

Qin Xuan, on the other hand, is shuttling through the cracks of this space by virtue of his past experience.

Nearly a time of burning incense, there are many scars on his white clothes. Qin Xuan looks at the big jiuzhuan blood wood flower.

He was not in a hurry to pick it, but looked at the root of the nine turn blood wood flower.

In this rhizome, there is a broken hand, flesh and blood is still in the center of this vortex.

It's the hand of the sage!

In Qin Xuan's eyes, the premonition comes true.

At the end of the whirlpool, there is a space passage, which leads to the depth of the burial mausoleum.

Qinxuan wind and thunder fairy wing an earthquake, before the location, a space crack emerged out of thin air.

He looked at the nine turn blood wood flower, for a long time and did not move.

"Qin Changqing!"

Just then, a voice came out.

Zhen Qianzhou four people, has appeared behind Qin Xuan, four people are not lightly injured.

They four people work together, just now here, behind Qin Xuan.

"Jiuzhuan xuemuhua!"

Mohist brothers and sisters, face all show joy.

They set foot here just for the sake of this half mixed Yuan medicine, jiuzhuan xuemuhua.

Qin Xuan turns his head and takes a look at the four. Finally, with a move of the ancient sword in his hand, he cuts his hand at the saint.

Sword light, blood wood flower fall.

At this moment, when the saint breaks his hand, the whole whirlpool is still stagnant.

The power of saints should not be lightly humiliated!

Even if it's just a broken hand, it's already a saint. How can it be cut off!?

Boom!

The vast sage power, at this moment, almost makes this piece of space stagnate to the extreme.

Even if it's Qin Xuan, don't move!

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