The first white clothes fall, the second and the third.

Qin Xuan moves a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and incarnates a hundred thousand to fight this endless life.

In the seventh hour, Qin Xuan incarnated in a hundred thousand and died to a thousand.

The twelfth hour, the incarnation of the fall, over ten thousand.

At the 20th hour, the incarnation was destroyed, more than 50000.

At the thirty second hour, Qin Xuan's face was pale, and the emperor's thoughts were almost exhausted. He had to move his life to break the book and transform the emperor's thoughts to make up for the consumption.

There were only a few incarnations left. If it wasn't for the power of heaven and earth here, it would be that he had done his best.

What's more, he killed a lot of creatures. The corpses were piled up, like mountains, like corpses.

Millions, millions, billions, billions, billions

Even including Qin Xuan, I don't know how many creatures fell under his incarnation.

In his eyes, every life falling is like the wind passing, like the dust flying.

Three hours later, the last incarnation was completely destroyed in this world.

That endless life, over the corpse mountain, to Qin Xuan is still like the old kill.

Qin Xuan was in the air, pale, but his eyes were still majestic, looking at the gathered creatures.

These creatures came to him, and suddenly, a creature leaped up and cut him with a blade.

This blow is not strong, that is to say, Jin Xian's all-out strike. For Qin Changqing, he didn't even break his defense.

Qinxuan Dili a slight shock, it will shock this creature into a blood fog.

However, at the moment, below, many creatures, like locusts, come to Qin Xuan.

Every attack was not enough to hurt him. Qin Xuan didn't even start. Dili was constantly shaking, shattering the bodies of these creatures and falling on the ground.

Qin Xuan's face, but did not have the slightest relaxation.

Even if each living creature consumes one billionth of his imperial power, the endless superposition of living creatures will eventually exhaust his imperial power.

Qin Xuan seems to have seen the result, behind him, can jindili as if turned into cloud condensation.

Boom!

Angry phase long life, impressively rise, ten arms angry phase, shock out all around that jump to the living creature.

At the same time, a big clock appeared in the palm of Qin Xuan's hand.

Eternal burial bell!

Hum, hum

The bell rings from heaven and earth, shaking out millions and thousands of creatures.

As the bell dispersed, Qin Xuan's corpses almost completely buried the earth.

Wangujian, at this moment, also fell in the palm of Qin Xuan's hand. He did not move Dili, nor did he move daoshenze.

"Ants eat more elephants than that!"

Qin Xuan whispered. He looked at the endless life and the sword in his hand.

The sword is like a shadow, fast to the extreme. In a moment, it cuts off the heads of hundreds of creatures.

In Qin Xuan's eyes, there was a faint light.

This sword is not fast enough!

He moved another sword, which seemed to be one point faster than before.

He seemed to be practicing his sword with these millions of creatures. In his mind, endless sword formula, sword style and kendo flashed through his mind.

A sword, another sword. If Qin Xuan didn't know he was tired, he began to care about the speed, strength and eye disease of the sword. Finally, he almost forgot these and fell into some instinct.

Three and a half hours later, Qin Xuan's physical strength was almost exhausted. Qin Xuan rose from the wings, and Dili turned into the essence and rushed into his body.

About a hundred breath, Qin Xuan fell from the air holding a sword. His body was almost united with the sword. Every sword was almost to the extreme. Every sword tore the key of a figure, and even the power of heaven and earth gathered to Qin Xuan.

It seems that the world is helping him.

The sword is like blending with the heaven and the earth, the wind is like protecting the body, and the eye is like judging the speed of many creatures.

That man, in this endless sea of creatures, is killing and cutting, is also sharpening his sword, and seems to blend with the heaven and earth, and to control the heaven and earth to help

The tomb of the hundred Kings is 300000 li away from qinxuan.

Cloud from a sitting figure in front of, standing quietly.

"The king of silver blood, the seventh emperor's realm!"

Cloud leaves light Nan a, "is by me a sword pierce the heart?"? It's been a long time, forgotten! "

She had books and pens in her hands, recording something.

Her figure twinkled, and then appeared in another place.

"The God King of the God clan should be one of the strongest three of all the clans." She looked at a burly figure and saw the severed head. It was like a piece of gravel falling in the distance. "Did I break the head?"

Cloud from a sigh, with a pen to the book.

Her figure disappeared again, recording the cause of the fall of each God King.

She was here, before hundreds of gods, a little bit recorded.Until, the last God King, this is a man, standing in front of a palace, holding a pair of halberds, angry, glaring at the Palace door.

This God King was frozen in the eternal ice and completely fell here.

Cloud from appear in front of this God King, her eyes, exposed a touch of light sadness.

"Unfortunately, you have the best relationship with me!"

Cloud from low voice smile, "but I was a hole to kill here."

There was no writing in her hand. It seemed that she had written down the death of the God King.

Cloud from quietly looking at this God King, she slowly turned around, looked at the palace.

"You shouldn't have come!"

Suddenly, Yunli's words seem to become indifferent.

"Why come back when you know you're going to die?"

"He has not been able to change, let alone wait!"

"Everyone is like this. Do you have to die under my hands?"

Yunli clenched her fist. She gazed at the towering palace. After a long time, she sighed.

"Go and see him!"

Cloud from the foot of a step, it has disappeared.

About half an hour later, cloud from the figure, appeared in the qinxuan where a hundred miles away.

Her face suddenly changed as she looked at the endless sea of creatures.

I saw a figure standing in blood. Under it, there was a corpse mountain of tens of thousands of feet.

The white clothes were ragged, and the emperor's blood kept dripping, watering on the corpse mountain.

Around, the endless life, has only a thousand, is no longer that endless.

The pupil of cloud leaves is condensing, no one is clearer than her, what Qin Xuan is doing.

In the era of ten thousand ethnic groups, 360 billion living creatures served as the army and killed the king's land. In this battlefield, she laid the road of death and transformed the corpses of the outside world into the army of the dead.

If 360 billion living beings are free, they will only be attracted by life. As long as they are isolated from life, they will be wrong and will never do anything.

She just wanted to find some trouble for the God King who entered the tomb of a hundred kings. She wanted to kill a God King with this method. Unless the God King was so stupid that he could not see through the isolation of life, he could avoid fighting. He was killed by the fallen soldiers of all ethnic groups.

Now, she saw a figure, in this hundred King tomb, killed tens of thousands of feet of corpse mountain, killed hundreds of billions of creatures.

The man, kneeling on the corpse mountain, with a sword, still didn't fall.

All of a sudden, at last, the thousands of creatures jumped up and cut to the body.

Poop, poop

The shadow of the sword suddenly came out and broke through the thousands of creatures.

The sword was at the waist, but it didn't turn into a small pendant.

Qin Xuan holds the sword and droops his head. He stands still, and the world around him is terrible.

"Evergreen!"

Cloud from return to God, then step, appear in Qin Xuan side.

All of a sudden, Qin Xuan waist sword, instant disappear, a wisp of edge, straight cut in the cloud from the throat!

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