If ten thousand tigers roar, ten thousand thunders roar.

The burly creature, armed with a holy axe, burst up to meet the awn of that finger.

Boom!

Just for a moment, the body of this burly creature fell down, and immediately, it was crushed down in the depths of the earth.

Qin Xuan mouth bleeding, seven orifices, also have a faint gold blood overflow.

Every drop of blood, almost heavy to the extreme, some hair stained, gently swaying.

Qin Xuan looked at the depth of the earth, a terrible finger mark, as if through the nine you, which is extremely dark, no sound.

Emperor Yun slowly diffused, from the beginning to the end, Qin Xuan's previous life's appearance has never been present.

If you say that he moved Xu Wushen emperor Yun FA Xiang, it was only one in ten billion.

And after he became emperor in his previous life, Qin Xuan moved one in a trillion.

Even, this is because he is the Qing emperor, he is Qin Changqing, in other words, he is Hunyuan, and it is impossible to move this point of emperor Yun.

Even so, it is enough to crush an invincible creature in the first realm of Hunyuan.

Qin Xuan shook his wings slowly. He rushed directly to the endless depth and crossed the earth for a million feet. Just now, he saw the body of the burly creature in the dark depth.

The burly creature was still holding the axe in both hands, but in front of his chest, except for the place covered by the handle of the holy soldier's axe, everything turned into nothingness.

The limbs and the head are almost supported by the meager mixed force.

He lived in death for the last thought.

"Who are you in this world?"

The gray pupil, but as if staring at Qin Xuan.

He was invincible in that era, in the first stage of Hunyuan, not to mention Daluo.

Now just born, it was destroyed by a golden immortal with six turns.

His heart is not willing, more a touch of obsession, want to know the name of Qin Xuan, don't want to even die, don't know who died in the hand.

Qin Xuan looked at this burly creature, its white clothes, gray hair stained with gold and blood, only the eyes, as always calm.

Thin lips fret, and gold blood spills from the corners of the mouth.

"Emperor Qing, Qin Changqing!"

"Go ahead, this song. You can borrow it but not return it!"

He put out his hand, holding the head of the burly creature in one hand and catching the holy soldier with the axe in the other.

Immediately, his limbs fell. Qin Xuan put away his treasure. He didn't even look at it again. He shook his wings.

"Forever!"

He whispered, and the ancient sword appeared. He sat on the top of the ancient, and carried the holy soldier behind him. Some pills from the Dragon gourd of Da Luo Xuan fell into his mouth. Then, Qin Xuan sat on the sword with his head in his hand.

"Next, go!"

……

Tianjiuzhou, outside the tianjiusheng pass, in the wilderness of heaven and earth, there is a creature with skin as ice all over, walking to tianjiuzhou.

At this moment, the face of this living creature changed slightly. She turned her head and looked ahead. She saw a figure, white with golden hair, sitting on the sword, with a pair of indifferent eyes, which seemed to be waiting for her for a long time.

"How can people stop me?"

This female creature slowly opens her mouth, and her voice is cold. She seems to know that Qin Xuan is not good at it.

"If I borrow your head, I can't give it back!"

Qin Xuan light mouth, he a hand holding that burly living creature's head, step out, ten thousand ancient sword slowly fall in the hand.

At the next moment, Taichu began to burn the sky, and the vast fire was burning heaven and earth, and its trace disappeared.

In the color change of the woman, a sword appeared in front of her.

Qingdi sword, chop Hunyuan!

Boom!

In the great earthquake, a woman's arm was cut off. She looked at Qin Xuan in horror.

Although she has the blood of the great emperor, how can she be like that burly creature, Hunyuan first realm, and still hold holy soldiers.

Qin Xuan's sword failed. He slowly released the sword and took out the holy axe from behind.

Immediately, Qin Xuan single hand axe, quietly looking at the woman.

Take the axe instead of the sword, Qingdi sword, chop Hunyuan!

Boom!

An axe awn, such as cutting heaven and earth, even so, Qin Xuan also cut a full five axes, the body immortal yuan almost empty eight points.

There are six more terrible cracks in the world.

In this crack, a huge sword, like a boat, sweeps across the world.

Qin Xuan is still sitting on it, refining pills, recovering consumption and healing.

It's just another head in his hand.

……

Outside the tianjiusheng pass, there are former ancient Tianjiao gathered together. They feel the terrible waves in the tomb of the emperor. They seem to be uneasy and do not intend to stay in the tianjiusheng pass. Among them, a red pupil man seems to be out of place with this group of people.

"This is the life coming out of the tomb together? After the sage, that's no wonder! "Although he was envious of the golden immortal, in that era, he was also the invincible existence of the great Luo. Behind him, there was a great emperor who was proud to be in all directions.

"Be careful!"

All of a sudden, there was a cry of surprise. In the eyes of the former group of ancient Tianjiao, a huge sword came across the sky, carrying a man with a holy axe and two heads in one hand, and appeared in front of them.

The huge sword stops. Qin Xuan puts the two heads on the Wangu sword. He takes out the holy axe from his back. As soon as he steps on it, he rushes to the many ancient Tianjiao.

"Who's coming?"

"Be careful, he's coming to kill me!"

"He's looking for death! No, that's a holy soldier! "

The voices of surprise rang out, and many ancient spirits were almost dignified.

Da Luo turns to the golden immortal six times and holds a holy soldier. Who is this man? Which sage's beloved son did not?

Only in the crowd, the red pupil man, the hands of a nine dragon pattern of red gold stick.

He felt the murderous intention of the comer and seemed to be coming to him.

On top of all the heavenly pride, Qin Xuan stops with his wings. He looks at the red pupil man.

"I'll borrow your head!"

Sound falls, in that red pupil man sneer in, the holy axe then has already cut off.

Jiulong Chijin stick meets the holy axe, but it doesn't retreat. On the contrary, it faintly suppresses the brilliance of the holy axe.

Half emperor's army!

This is a half emperor's weapon. It appears in the hands of a great Luo.

Qin Xuan is indifferent. Every axe in his hand swallows the power of heaven and earth around him, and the waves of terror almost shake all the ancient creatures around him, including Daluo and Hunyuan, and even some people are directly hit.

"What

They quickly retreat, regardless of the injury, looking at the two men who are fighting, eyes full of horror.

In a short period of time, no one knows how many times the holy axe and the Kowloon red gold stick fought.

I only know that there are heavy wounds on both of them.

On the red pupil man, a huge axe mark fell from his shoulder to his abdomen, almost tearing him apart.

And on the white clothes, the abdomen was also destroyed, a cave, terrible to the extreme.

That red pupil man, also Vietnam war more startled, the other side is clearly big Luo six turn, unexpectedly can fight with him so far.

At this time, a bright axe awn, the Kowloon red gold stick shock back.

Immediately, a palm, condensing light emperor Yun, such as a knife across the red pupil man's neck.

Qin Xuan snorted and coughed up a mouthful of golden blood. Less than a day later, he moved emperor Yun for the third time.

It's just a golden immortal!

He put the red pupil man's head in his hand, and put the half emperor's soldiers behind him, returning them to the ancient sword.

Later, Qin Xuan took pills to heal his wounds again, holding three heads in one hand, and went to tianjiusheng pass, leaving behind this chaotic world and many white faced pre ancient creatures!

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