In a flash, Qin Xuan is a sword cut down.

Qingdi sword, kill the emperor!

A vast sword, such as penetrating heaven and earth, divides Heaven and earth into two parts, directly to the Jiuyou imperial city.

Under this sword, all sentient beings attack and the soldiers of saints are submerged.

Boom!

Under the sword, many creatures, including saints, vomit blood and fly backwards.

It is the bright sky of Jiuyou, the strong man of Jiuyou family, and even the sage, whose face changes suddenly.

"Back up!"

They felt that the power of the sword must not be touched easily.

Nine you bright sky, is the complexion suddenly change, staring at this cut emperor sword.

"Why back!? It's just a sword. How can we not stop it? "

In the eyes of Jiuyou Mingkong, if there is anger, "how can we retreat without fighting?"

He suddenly stepped forward and gazed at Qin Xuan. In his hand, half of the imperial soldiers appeared.

This is an emperor's gun. On the long gun, there are ancient imperial texts.

Nine you Ming empty hand a shock, holding the gun of this half emperor, is to pass forward.

On the earth, there seems to be the breath of the nether world, the endless power of the nether world, into the edge of the emperor's gun.

Just for a moment, the gun of jiuyoumingkong had already touched Qin Xuan's vast sword.

Boom!

If the Dragon swings on the sea, the clothes on jiuyoumingkong's body, at this moment, the power of the dark half emperor, almost like a frenzy, rushes into the gun of the half emperor.

The rest of the nine hermits looked at each other.

"My Jiuyou family, why did you leave without fighting?"

"It's just a sword. How can we be afraid of it?"

"Fight

Twenty one saints, at this moment, almost rise together.

In the hands of every saint, there are half emperor soldiers.

They stare at heaven and earth, like a sword that divides them into two realms, like a sword with a blade, like a star, like a rainbow in the world.

Qin Xuan cut the emperor's sword, impressively stagnant.

The sword is like a river, but there are cracks on it, just like a mirror.

A little crack appeared, and each of the 21 saints in the Jiuyou family was blushing.

Everyone's face is incredible.

I tried my best to block it, but only to block it.

Nine you bright sky, is both hands holding a gun, body above, a road of green veins emerge.

"Break it for me!"

He is roaring, hoarse, half of the power of the emperor in his body, pouring out.

Behind him, there is a Dharma Xiang Tongtian, a 36 armed nine netherworld God with evil face and tusks.

The God turned into a vast light and fell into the gun of the emperor.

Nine you emperor's Dharma, hell god's gun!

Boom!

In an instant, Qin Xuan's vast sword broke from it.

From the broken sword, I saw the white dress, holding a sword, standing proudly.

As if this person, cover pressure in the world, invincible.

But Qin Xuan, is indifferent a smile, "Hao son, still don't see Yan son?"

Qin Hao hears speech, he looks at Qin Xuan, there is worry in the eye, but also believe.

He gazed at Qin Xuan, immediately, he said, "father, take care, Hao'er will come back with Yan'er!"

He is drinking furiously, and Qin Xuan is accompanied by Qin Hao's body, and his eyes are leisurely.

"Hao'er, in a person's life, he is free from sorrow and happiness, and no one can accept it for you."

"No matter success or failure, if the heart does not abandon it, the result will not be settled!"

In Qin Xuan's hand, the ancient sword rises slowly, and a vast sense of killing and cutting rushes into the world.

The immortal sword of killing God, which he handed over to eternity, has been melted for decades.

Although it was completely melted in ancient times, it was also the imperial soldier of the first emperor.

Qin Xuan quietly looked at the vast broken sword, at the nine bright sky, at the life of the city, at the saints.

"Go, this road, father, help you open it!"

The sound falls, Qin Xuan hand ten thousand ancient sword, slowly but rises.

The third of the nine ways is a sword.

All things in heaven and earth are broken.

Qin Xuan one hand pinches definitely, one hand holds the sword, he stares at the front.

"The secret of longevity sword!"

A sword, from the hands of Qin Xuan, vast, a sword, only seven Zhang, across the world.

Skip all living beings in front of the city, cut them on the wall of the Jiuyou Imperial City, and point to the Jiuyou bright sky, the body of the saints.

I have a sword, can open long life!

Nine you bright sky, 21 big nine you saint, at this moment, all face suddenly changed.

"Nine ways!"

"Be careful!"

"Don't keep your hands!"

Many saints are almost drinking and roaring, and their sound runs through the sky.Is nine you bright empty, the pupil all condenses like a needle, in his hand that half emperor's soldier suddenly withdraws into the body.

Immediately, from the palm of his hand, there was a big flag, which was like painting nine secluded scenes and eighteen gates of hell.

With the shock of jiuyouming's empty arm, the power of the half emperor has no reservation.

The eighteen gates of hell are suddenly floating on the wall of Jiuyou imperial city.

Each door is not high, but it is very thick, like destroying everything.

Eighteen heavy, is the same half emperor, also can not break.

"Emperor soldiers, eighteen hell Banners!"

Luo Heitian is in the city, looking at the gate of the eighteen hells, his pupils suddenly shrink to the extreme.

This is an emperor's soldier that spreads in the underworld. It is the first emperor's world. It is absolutely terrible.

Even the emperor of the Ming Dynasty used this weapon!?

The power of this sword is so terrible!?

Let Luo Heitian almost more incredible, full of dull scene emerged.

The seven Zhang sword skips over all living beings. Where it passes, the dark earth decays into dust and explodes in heaven and earth.

All living beings are close to each other, and all of them are decadent. All of them are afraid to retreat, if they run away.

Even, the seven Zhang sword fell on the wall of the Jiuyou Imperial City, accompanied by a slight shock of the whole Jiuyou imperial city.

Some walls are rotten, and even a huge crack spreads from the land shaking with the sword to the depth of the earth.

Moreover, the eighteen gates of hell, under this sword, broke into pieces and disintegrated into dust.

After a sword, the saints spit blood and fly, nine bright sky, is a wow mouth spray Chi blood, dispirited to the extreme.

The flag of the eighteen hells was dim and unable to fall to the ground.

At this point, the emperor could not stop the city.

Qin Xuan holding the sword, dressed in white, slowly forward.

Qin Hao looked at this scene, eyes as if infinite, heart, only nine Youyan a person's posture.

Heaven and earth, as if at this moment, are dead.

"It's impossible!" Jiuyou Mingkong's voice is hoarse. He stares at qinxuan, as if to hell.

The rest of the saints, all living beings, are raised in the heart of a touch of endless fear.

"One sword, all living beings make way!"

"One sword, break the Jiuyou imperial city!"

"One sword, one and a half emperors, twenty-one saints of Jiuyou!"

Luo Hei couldn't help muttering to himself: "this is Qin Changqing

"That's the reason why he ignored the emperor and made wild remarks!"

Luo Heitian once thought that Qin Xuan had some information and was not afraid of today's Jiuyou emperor family, so he was so arrogant.

However, Luo Heitian never thought that Qin Xuan's inside information was just this sword.

This sword alone is enough to open the way for Qin Hao.

With a single sword, it swept the Jiuyou emperor family.

Luo Heitian took a deep breath. He used to talk wildly. Now, how can he be called crazy or not!?

I was dressed in white One person, one sword,

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