Chapter 2293

In the darkness and void, swords interweave.

Qin Xuan holds the sword with one hand and looks calmly at the white bearded Cang who shakes with the sword.

Suddenly, at his feet, he took a step slowly.

Boom!

But the throat suddenly rolled out, and the beard suddenly stopped.

His body flew over a million Li, flying out of the broken sky. The rest of the body was not only powerful, but also tore up 200000 Li sky, and then stopped.

At this moment, Bai xucang's face changed.

More than a million miles apart, but the next moment, Qin Xuan has appeared in front of him.

Qin Xuan looked at Bai xucang indifferently, "this is your full strength!"

"If you don't get into the first level, it's just pseudo saint after all!"

"What are you talking about?"

There is endless anger in the voice of white beard.

He never thought that with an angry blow, instead of hurting Qin Xuan half a point, he was cut back by Qin Xuan.

In the voice of his fury, Qin Xuan's Wuling sword has been rising slowly.

He is not a saint. He can't move all the power of the holy sword without spirit. However, in his body, the power of emperor Yue almost contains five great emperor Yue. In his body, immortal yuan is born, and it also contains the principles of the world.

In terms of its power, it is slightly worse than the holy power, but it has brought the endless gap close to us.

This is also the reason that since he joined the Hunyuan Dynasty, he has chopped the immortal like an ant and turned his palm to destroy the semi saint.

In his previous life, he was Qin Changqing, half saint can cut saint, now, Hunyuan second scene, enough.

What's more, the saint he beheaded in his previous life is already in the first stage of becoming a saint. How can he be such a white bearded saint.

As he said, white beard is too weak. If it were Luo Heitian, it would be possible to fight him.

The power of heaven and earth moves slowly. Space and void seem to be engulfed by an invisible mouth into the holy sword.

Bai xucang can't help but roar. In his hand, the holy soldier at this moment, the Dao Qi, the thunder and the holy yuan, interweave and evolve, and turn into a ten thousand Zhang Dharma phase. His body is close to Qin Xuan, less than half a foot.

Ten thousand Zhang Dao looks like a god of thunder, dictating heaven and earth.

Holy law, God of thunder!

But Qin Xuan didn't even look at the sword. He had no holy sword in his hand and cut it down slowly.

The power of the emperor's mountain and the immortal's body are almost wide open, and the power of the great Meng and the opening of the heaven are like the veins in the body of Qin Xuan.

It was like purple and white snakes swimming in Qin Xuan's body.

Hongmeng zhenshiti, Kaitian Shengti!

Zhongyu, the three great emperors and the three sacred vessels, gathered in Qin Xuan at this moment.

More immortal yuan, into the Wuling sword, melting heaven and earth, space, void power, into a sword.

For him, Qin Changqing sword, Qingdi sword, Hunyuan chop saint!

Sword out!

Boom!

In an instant, the ready to move thunder god blade was split into two parts. If it was paper paste, it would be easily cut.

White beard, even in a flash, was submerged under the awn of the sword.

There is heaven and earth, from the cloud to the earth, a million feet of sword marks, such as the division of heaven and earth gully.

Not only that, but also the sword will not disperse, which makes the space difficult to heal, and the earth will be divided into two parts, such as the abyss, the eastern region, the state and the two places.

Qin Hongyi and jin'er, big and small, came to see this scene, and they were all dull.

What a terrible sword!?

"This is the power of the master!" Da jin'er can't help muttering to himself that this sword has become a dangerous place under Hunyuan in the eastern region. It's Hunyuan. If you enter it carelessly, you will be buried in it.

If the sword will last for millions of years, the eastern region will have another Hunyuan forbidden area.

Qin Xuan gazed at the ancient sword, a light golden light, fleeting.

The power of Wuling holy sword has been increased by more than twice.

His eyes moved and looked into the void.

Bai xucang is not dead yet. He uses a secret method to avoid the sword.

However, for Qin Xuan, he still didn't care.

In the distance, Bai xucang's face turned red. It seemed that there was endless blood rolling in his body, and a touch of thunder was out of control, bursting into the heaven and earth.

Every ray of thunder and Tao Shengyuan breaks the earth, leaving indelible traces.

"Qin Changqing!"

White beard is hoarse, he is holy for two generations, and almost fell into the hand of a Hunyuan!?

It's even harder for him to imagine how this man's power can be compared with that of Saint!?

Its momentum is increasing crazily. Compared with before, it is still rising a few points.

Qin Xuan side eye, light saw a white beard Cang, next moment, its back, chaos boundary wing a shock.

Bai xucang roared, and his body was thundered, like the thunder sun.Immediately, a sword had been cut down, and the Lei Yang was divided into two.

There is also a figure, spitting blood in his mouth, holding a knife in both hands, falling from the void and smashing the earth.

Finally, there was a touch of disbelief in white beard's eyes.

"It's impossible. Even if you are reincarnated, it's impossible for you to win over Bensheng in the second realm!"

The white beard is as crazy as his face. He struggles and looks at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan in the air, overlooking the white beard, indifferent way: "reincarnation of the great emperor!"!? How much do you know about the great emperor when you introduce the reincarnation of a saint? "

Light voice, there is a kind of indifference, as if the saint white beard, but ants in general.

This kind of superior attitude makes white bearded man crazy.

Qin Xuan thin lips again, "is just a saint, that is, two generations of Saint, and how? How much do you know about the strong in this world? "

"Mole ant!"

Chaos boundary wing, a shock, Qin Xuan will disappear.

In an instant, his posture fell on the earth, and the three holy bodies were in the same body. At this moment, the earth around Qin Xuan was shaking, and the earth was constantly crumbling, just because he was walking in the earth.

Every step is enough to shake hundreds of thousands of miles, even millions of miles of earth.

Each step is enough to make the first white bearded Cang in the eastern region become a saint in this world. His face suddenly changes.

In an almost desperate roar, Lei mang burst, such as destroying the world, Sheng Dao Lei Yuan poured out.

Immediately, the vast Lei mang was divided into two by Qin Xuan.

Countless thunder yuan, such as the sea, destroy the world, on the earth, is like melting lava, scorched earth everywhere.

Qin Xuan looked at the nearly dull white beard, and in his hand the ancient sword fell again.

Qingdi sword, Hunyuan chop saint!

This sword almost swallowed the holy Dao Lei Yuan, who belonged to the white bearded people all around.

This scene, more close to let white beard Cang, in the eyes emerge a touch of ashes.

Qin Xuan holds the sword. The sword gathers in heaven and earth. Space, void, emperor, Lei Yuan Such as the power of all things in the world, falling slowly.

"After all, it's just a mole ant who doesn't know what power it is!"

"I've given you a way to live, but..."

"I want to die!"

Qin Xuan's eyes are indifferent, his sword falls and he cuts the saint.

The sword, which spread for 1.3 million Li, swept the meaning of the sword, which was called the forbidden area of Hunyuan by dajin'er, and cut it into nothingness.

After nearly a few breath, the heaven and the earth healed, leaving millions of miles of battlefields and the cracks of the earth like abysses.

Unchanged, only standing in the heaven and earth

Ink hair and white clothes!

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