Qin Xuan turns around leisurely. The holy sword in his hand is like opening a mountain, breaking the sea, chopping a star, falling into the moon

Under one sword, the seventeen powers were all broken.

One sword can break the holy law.

It is the real sage who moves the holy law, and Qin Xuan can also break it. What's more, it is the seventeen heavenly pride.

After all the magic powers of the 17th National Congress of the Communist Party of China were broken, Qin Xuan stepped again. His body was like a swimming fish, shuttling through the endless waves, and no waves came to him.

"What

At the 17th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, the arrogance of heaven turned pale and suddenly retreated. However, how could it defeat the speed of entering the sky? This step into the sky originally contains a touch of the rules of heaven and the rules of space.

In his previous life, in order to realize this step, Qin Xuan spent several years in the forbidden area of the central region.

In the midst of the great pride of the 17th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, the holy sword without spirit carries light away, like a touch of light, cutting through the void.

Boom!

Almost under the same sword, a former heavenly pride was destroyed again.

It's a magic weapon. It's vulnerable.

This scene, let that 16 big day proud finally the heart gives birth to a silk to retreat.

What is more unacceptable to them is that 22 of them were defeated by one.

"This man is beyond our power!"

"Don't be arrogant!"

"When the world is so weak, there should be such a monster!"

The remaining 16 people's eyes changed. In a moment, they quickly went to the battle.

Qin Xuan looked at it, his expression was still calm, and his feet moved, chasing the sixteen people.

"Stop him first, wait. Is there anyone else keeping his hand?"

A roaring sound sounded in the snow devil valley.

He is among these 16 people finally, see, Qin Xuan will chase him.

In Qin Xuan's previous performance, his technique was not as powerful as that sword.

Some of the other 15 snorted coldly.

In a short time, there were three terrible threats emerging in this world.

A long golden staff is eight feet long. On it, there are Sanskrit, dense. On both sides of the staff, there are ink paintings, mountains, rivers, sun, moon and endless stars.

This staff comes across the sky. If it stirs the power of the void, it will plunge the void into a frenzy.

After this stick, there is a small tripod with two ears and three feet. On the tripod, there is a big sun. In the big sun, there is a living creature. The spirit has no mouth and no family, but it seems to be breathing the endless Yang Yan in the big sun.

If someone knew that living creature, it would be absolutely shocking.

Taichu Tuyang beast, also known as Yang emperor, once existed supreme in a certain era, living in the sun and shining on the immortal earth.

As soon as the tripod came out, the void around it seemed to be melting and boiling. From it, there was a roar, burning the dark void.

The soldiers of the two emperors almost stopped Qin Xuan's retreat in an instant.

Qin Xuan looked at the chaos and emptiness of the case, and the power to destroy everything, that is, the sage, would not turn a blind eye.

However, with a slight smile, he chopped out the sword again, which was not very different from before.

A sword as old, only to see the void, suddenly solidified.

In the turbulent flow of chaos, Qin Xuan stepped at the foot, then skimmed the chaos and faced the tripod.

Even so, under Qin Xuan's sword, the endless sea of fire suddenly became as if it were a painting, and it was hard to move.

A wisp of terrible fire, just in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan holds the sword in his right hand, but he takes it in his left hand and falls into the palm of his hand.

He smile, slowly stop hand, immediately, his body, has crossed the endless sea of fire, as well as the half emperor Ding.

In other people's eyes, Qin Xuan is only one step, and has already crossed over two half of the emperor's army.

Only Qin Hongyi knows why.

She has the sword of the green emperor, and she knows the six classics of time and space.

Qingdi sword, Hunyuan chop saint, delimitation!

This sword, which contains time and space, can instantly determine all the laws in the world.

However, it's hard for Qin Hongyi to use it now, but Qin Xuan can easily use it with one sword. Even, it's the army of two emperors.

"Can't even our half emperor soldiers stop this man?"

Most of these two emperors and soldiers were in the extreme.

They have never seen such a terrible existence, at least in their era, under the sanctification, they have never met.

In this era, so weak, can there be such a person that they can't understand?

"Nine ways, he does not know a kind of power of nine ways!"

"This sword should contain time and space!"

"That's nine ways. It's hard for a saint to touch. The great emperor can touch a little bit at the moment. Is it hard to succeed? Is this man the reincarnation of the great emperor of the present age?"Among the remaining ancient pride, there are many well-informed people with deep heart.

Just then, in front of Qin Xuan, in the endless darkness, strands of lusterless silk thread crisscross, like Skynet, completely trapped Qin Xuan in it.

It's hard to get rid of flying insects!

Half emperor's army, absolutely raw silk!

Each thread can easily tear the power, magic power and technique of Hunyuan. If it's a peerless weapon, it's even more integrated into heaven and earth. It's hard for the naked eye to see.

Qin Xuan seems to have been aware of it, but his expression is still unchanged.

In his hand, there is a green awn on the holy sword, which is fleeting.

It's enough to destroy all things directly on the great sword line.

Boom!

Under the sword, the Jue Sheng Si suddenly emerges a radian, and a harsh friction sound emerges in the dark void.

However, under this sword, Qin Xuan is not as strong as before.

"It's in the way!"

"OK, let's go into the cave!"

Before the ancient life, all faces are happy.

Before, the two imperial soldiers were leaped by Qin Xuan. Juesheng silk could stop Qin Xuan. For them, it was absolutely great news.

And that hand Jue raw silk, eyes, eyebrows are suddenly wrinkled.

As he retreated, he looked at his imperial soldiers.

He seemed to feel the endless power of the sword. Every moment, it doubled. It seemed that it had stopped Qin Xuan. In fact

At this moment, the sound of blood was the voice of the living master.

It seemed that he had been badly hurt. At this moment, the silk was in chaos.

He was dressed in white and floated out of the pure silk.

Qin Hongyi has been sitting in meditation for a long time, and has realized that Qin Xuan moves the green emperor's sword. This is a kind of Hun yuan's sword cutting. The Sheng Yuan's sword will never die. The immortal yuan will never die, and the sword power will never stop. Every moment, the sword power can be doubled, but this kind of sword consumes a lot for the immortal yuan.

"What

"Chi Ming, what's the matter with you?"

Before those ancient Tianjiao, their faces were still happy, and their pupils were already shrinking crazily.

Chi Ming didn't say a word, but in his hand, a touch of elixir appeared. He entered directly. In an instant, his speed was nearly dozens of times faster. In an instant, he rushed into the center of the array.

At this moment, Chi Ming's body was stiff. In front of him, in front of a huge whirlpool, he was dressed in white and stood with a sword.

"Tiandong, is it under the command of Qin Luan Gu?"

Qin Xuan with a faint smile, behind it, chaos wing faint luster, fleeting.

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