Eight hundred Cloud City, the city is moving, endless cloud soil, at this moment, as if are experiencing a big earthquake.
Countless creatures are in fear and don't know what happened.
Under the eight hundred Cloud City, the breath of the main realm of the Dao world is gone.
Qin Xuan shuttles among the 100000 world masters. In his hand, he has thousands of ancient swords, which gather the original world. Each sword is enough to easily tear the power of the world Master.
Every sword is enough to penetrate one side of the world. Even if it is the world of the ninth world, it is vulnerable under the ancient sword.
Not only that, in this battlefield of 100000 enemies, there are more and more eternal solutions emerging.
When the body of the bounded Lord collapsed, even the original world was transformed into the original world by the eternal truth, which was swallowed and refined by Qin Xuan.
In such a great battle, Qin Xuan was as brave as a tiger. Instead of retreating, he killed thousands of people. After thousands of people, he became more brave and powerful.
White clothes shuttle, and the sword is full of the souls of the world leader.
With Qin Xuan almost like in the slaughter, the hands of the world, all fear.
They thought that this should be a war of destruction. No matter how strong Qin Xuan was, he would never have a chance to win in the face of 100000 world leaders.
But now, there are nearly ten thousand world Lord, fall in the hands of Qin Xuan.
Next, who's dead!?
In this world, most of the world masters are retreating.
What's more, the trend of retreat has intensified.
One hundred thousand world leaders, working together to kill one person, were so fierce. But now, one world leader retreated quickly, while Qin Xuan kept moving forward with his sword.
In the end, it's more like one person is chasing everyone, which makes the many world masters almost run away and panic to the extreme.
"Back up!"
"This guy is not a man!"
"If you don't go back, you and I will die here!"
Between heaven and earth, more than 800 World Masters, how to come in a fierce manner, are more and more embarrassed and retreat.
All the creatures around, at this moment, are almost stupid.
They look at the scene in front of them. Qin Xuan is holding a ten thousand ancient sword, which is extremely fast. But in front of Qin Xuan, more than 80000 World Masters are competing. Who can withdraw faster.
The person closest to Qin Xuan is killed by Qin Xuan's ancient sword.
Ten, 100
If it wasn't for seeing it with his own eyes, the Lord of the field would only think that he was watching a joke.
This is a joke that sounds totally untrue. It's a great joke that the ancestral realm pursues and kills 100000 World Masters alone.
It was then that many world leaders retreated in panic. Qin Xuan killed another three thousand world leaders. After that, the eternal truth emerged, turning the three thousand world leaders and the original world into a torrent and pouring into Qin Xuan's body.
The white clothes suddenly stopped, but the world masters did not stop running away.
Qin Xuan holds the sword. He looks at many world masters and shakes his head slightly.
A little more under his feet, he had already returned to the side of the ancient inheritance. The bounded master was very careful and wanted to take this opportunity to enter. With the movement of the ancient sword in Qin Xuan's hand, there were more than ten screams, and the bounded master fell into it.
Ten thousand ancient swords turn back and fall into Qin Xuan's hands. Qin Xuan holds the sword alone, but he is no different from before.
What's different is that Luo Gutian's millions of creatures are present. At the moment, none of them dares to move.
Seventeen thousand world masters!
They're all dead!
How terrible is this? Luo Gutian, I do not know how many years, there has not been such a war of casualties.
The most terrifying thing is that it is only one person who has caused so many deaths and injuries.
Millions of people are terrified. They look at Qin Xuan, but they dare not move forward.
Lord, cherish your life!
At this moment, even those world masters did not even speak out.
"It turns out that one person can really win millions!"
"It seems to Luo Gutian that there will be a real demon!"
"Taoist temple, Qin Changqing?"
Among the world masters, there is an old man looking at Qin Xuan in front of the seven color whirlpool. His white clothes remain unchanged, but he seems to be crazy.
One person's ancestral realm dominates millions of world masters.
Let alone Luo Gutian, it is also a rumor in the nine days and ten places.
But now, it is in front of them.
"This guy is a monster of the world!"
"This battle is enough to let him ascend to heaven. No one in luogutian knows him, Qin Changqing!"
"Let's forget it, unless I wait for millions of people to join in, otherwise You can't beat him, Qin Changqing
"Hateful, how dare Qin Changqing be so rampant!"
Before that, the world leaders were still resentful and even thought that Qin Xuan was just a mantis pawning a cart.
In this war, one man is doomed to lose and one million to win.
And who would have thought that would be the case.
It's so inconceivable that millions of World Masters are enemies of one person's ancestral realm, but in the end, ancestral realm wins.A voice of reluctance, helplessness, and even sighing sounded from the mouth of the one million world Lord.
Even the Lord has shaken his head and turned away.
What's the significance of their staying here since they are no longer allowed to pass on the past? Do you want to stay here or do you want to see the prestige!?
Just being here and looking at Qin Xuan, many world masters feel great humiliation and humiliation.
There are bound to leave in a hurry, some bound to look at Qin Xuan is still not reconciled, but even if not, how?
No one dares to move, a person like heaven, like tianque, no one dares to approach.
More and more world leaders left, and many people stayed here. For two hours, Qin Xuan stood here alone, but no world leader dared to step forward.
Most of the world's masters almost gave up.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes moved. He looked into the distance and saw a rainbow coming from the end of the world.
There is a terrible breath, so that the presence of the Lord, all awe inspiring.
"The supreme of antiquity!"
When the Lord of the world opened his mouth, they looked at all the people and saw a man coming with a Bronze Dragon.
Luo Gutian, the supreme of Dayu, is one of the ten most ancient sages known by Luo Gutian.
I saw Dayu supreme appear, and his eyes, if there is supreme majesty, appear here.
His eyes fell on Qin Xuan.
"You are Qin Changqing of the Taoist temple!" Dayu supreme mouth, more powerful, to qinxuan pressure.
Qin Xuan's facial expression has one silk change, eyebrow light bad, "is how?"
He felt that it was too early for him to fight against the evil and supreme power.
If he does, he will suffer.
Dayu supreme coldly said: "my three blood, all died in your hands, do you know?"
Before Qin Xuan, he killed 17000 world masters. Who died and who lived? How can Qin Xuan know?
There are no more than 20 people he knows.
Qin Xuan looked at Dayu supreme, his brow relaxed, light way: "know how? So what? "
"How do you kill the supreme
His tone, light and cloudless, but his words, but let the presence of those who did not leave the world, once again dumbfounded.
"This guy, how dare he face the wilderness?"
"Is it difficult for him, and he plans to..." Someone uttered a voice in horror. Looking at Qin Xuan's eyes, it was like looking at a madman, a madman.
"Can't we fight against the past with our ancestors?"
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