"Do it!"

In this instant, Yin Kewei yelled.

He looked at Qin Xuan, just holding the sword to lift eyes, but let him see that if proud of the whole immortal land.

Not to be underestimated, not to be underestimated

If you don't do it again, it's too late!

It's not just Yin Kewei, Qin luangu, Mu Nu Di, the former saints, but all of us have a wave of uneasiness in our hearts.

If more than eighty ancient sages were to enter the heaven and earth, they would be among the saints.

Thousands of holy dragons are like a great array.

More than a hundred holy soldiers are like stars.

Qin luangu and others, at this moment, do their best.

The next moment, in this world, a vast array will float on the Immortal Emperor's mountain.

This is a killing array, based on the saints and with the holy soldiers as the blade.

Every one of them is a saint who is known as the pride of the ancient times. Every one of them can be called a hero in an era.

Now, these beings are all in the same array, but their purpose is only to defend one person.

The big array covers the sky, and the patterns are like thunder shining in the sky and the earth, like dragons raging in the world, crisscrossing over Qin Xuan.

Shengbing Huachen, exudes a vast Shengwei, if destroy all this world, pressure to the white clothes.

The green emperor raised his eyes. In his eyes, there were no waves, just like water.

He quietly looked at the vast array, at the sages in the array, at the many holy soldiers.

The ancient sword in Qin Xuan's hand is just slowly lifting, very slowly, but in his body, the secret of eternal youth is in a crazy operation, and there is a roaring sound from Qin Xuan's body.

Boom!

It's like the body of Qin Xuan, like the drum of heaven and earth.

On his right arm, there is the emperor Yue Xianyuan. If the golden lava is surging in the blood, and the blood is uplifted, it will imitate the Buddha statues, which are golden dragons, following the heart, into his right arm and into the ancient sword.

The immortal yuan is moving, like the power of heaven and earth. Behind him, a miniature version of the Immortal Emperor wood emerges, branches into heaven and earth, swallowing the power of heaven and earth, and turning into immortal yuan, like a waterfall, surging into the ancient sword.

Boom, buzz!

Qin Xuan's body and the ancient sword seem to move together. The sound of drums and swords resounds through the whole world.

Just these visions make all the spaces around rise cracks.

Qin Xuan's body was within a hundred feet of heaven and earth, and he imitated the Buddha as a broken mirror. Not only that, the cracks were like cobwebs, still spreading in all directions.

Qin luangu and others were in the big array, and their eyes were almost full of horror.

Just like this, the wave is enough to crack the space. How terrible should this sword be.

Wangujian is still rising slowly, but Qin luangu and others can't wait.

"Don't let him build up to the end!"

"Start immediately and ban the holy array of gods!"

"Use the force of the great array, otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable!"

In that battle, a saint roared wildly. They seemed to feel the horror of Qin Xuan's sword.

In a flash, the dragon like and thunder like patterns in the big array burst out with dazzling brilliance.

However, it is the fall of the holy soldiers.

Every holy soldier contains the power of the great array, and also contains the holy elements.

Where these holy soldiers fall, they seem to collide and rub with space, and burst out a series of terrible holy fires, burning everything in the world.

More than a hundred holy soldiers fell, and they fell on Qin Xuan's body, which was dressed in white.

The terrible pressure makes the Immortal Emperor's mountain tremble slightly. The gravel and dust stick to the Immortal Emperor's mountain. Even some dust is breaking.

In the past, in the realm of cultivation, a grain of dust from the emperor can turn into the secret place of the source of immortals.

In the fairyland, it is difficult for a saint to crush a grain of dust.

But now, it is not a little bit that many emperor dust cracks.

A large number of emperor dust on the surface of the cracks, more than 80 years ago, the ancient sages, almost exhausted.

Boom!

The first holy soldier had already fallen on Qin Xuan.

With the terrible flame, Qin Xuan is almost completely submerged in it.

On the Immortal Emperor's mountain, the eyes of the saints were looking under the holy soldiers, as if they wanted to see through the holy fire and see the scene.

Boom!

The second holy soldier has arrived. This holy soldier is stacked on top of the first holy soldier. The superposed force makes the holy fire break apart, forming a void around the two holy soldiers. But outside the vacuum, the holy fire is still burning, like a ring of fire.

These visions were rarely seen, but none of the saints on the scene paid attention to them. They were all concerned about the white clothes under the holy soldiers.He was dressed in white, but he was still slowly lifting his sword. The speed of the sage was too fast. Qin Xuan was like an ordinary man lifting his sword, but the holy soldier had already dropped two.

There is an invisible field that seems to appear on Qin Xuan's head. The fall of the two holy soldiers only makes the invisible field on Qin Xuan's head appear tiny cracks.

It can be said that this kind of power did not even have the qualification to touch Qin Changqing.

"The realm of heaven!"

The faces of the saints suddenly became ugly.

Isn't he the Qing emperor? Of course, they knew that Qin Xuan had mastered the power of the rest of the imperial mountains, but he could only block the two holy soldiers with the help of the realm of Kaitian. This was not only the master, but also the saint of Kaitian!

"As the Qing emperor, he is in charge of the power of the five great emperors!" On top of the Immortal Emperor's mountain, the dream is quiet, and the sky whispers, "when Taishi was in the sky, he mastered more than one of the nine ways. Where did these two people come from?"

He looked at Qin Xuan with a dignified face. Now, he was third, fourth, Fifth

The eighteen holy soldiers fell on Qin Xuan's head.

Even the realm of heaven is in danger at this moment.

Boom!

Qin Xuan's body was still knocking on the heaven and earth, and the roar even exceeded the sound of the holy soldier falling.

The ancient sword in Qin Xuan's hand, also at this moment, ascended to the top of the world.

That pair of black eyes, calm as water, on his body, white clothes, there are green awn surface.

Green emperor a, slowly emerged in its body, 33 grade wood lotus, immortal spirit, but also exudes the glory of the world.

The holy soldiers are still falling, as if the stars were made into a line and a mountain.

Its strength is enough to crush all things in the world, and the opening space moved by Qin Xuan can't support it completely.

Boom!

The realm of heaven is broken. Behind Qin Xuan, the vision of evergreen wood is flickering.

On the ancient sword, a vast sword appeared. Only Zhang Xu met the more than 100 holy soldiers, half imperial soldiers.

Qin Xuan that pair of black pupil, green awn such as lotus bloom, in slowly blooming.

Its lips and teeth, but also slightly open, spit out five words.

"Eternal sword, reincarnation!"

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