Chapter 1560： : The miserable ancestor

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The chaotic purple gold knife and the golden scimitar hit each other with a bang, like a planet explosion, the sound shattered the eardrums of countless creatures, and all the strong watched the two peerless strong men collide with each other in horror.

I saw that Qin Xiaoyun was directly hit by Yang Jian with a stab in blood. Qin Xiaoyun and Yang Jian did not seem to exist at the same level, and Yang Jian's power was obviously much stronger than Qin Xiaoyun.

During the rewinding process, Qin Xiaoyun's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help exclaiming in his heart: "How is this possible?"

Although he is not in physical cultivation, his power as a Saint Realm Dzogchen is also quite terrifying, not to mention Yang Jian is a Saint Realm Dzogchen, so is he!

At the same level, he was defeated?

All the bystanders stared wide-eyed, including the newly-appearing powerhouses, and the saints almost didn't lie on the ground.

"By the way, isn't that Qin Xiaoyun? One of the Nine Saint Ancestors was actually blown away?"

"Hi...Who is this three-eyed guy?"

"What happened here? Why did the Saint Ruins become like this? How could Qin Xiaoyun also be involved?"

"So many saints, what forces do they come from?"

After seeing the situation here, the strong men who followed Lei Zhenzi to this world were all terrified.

There are corpses with broken arms floating everywhere in this small universe, like hell.

At this time, Yang Jian sneered and killed Qin Xiaoyun again.

After being sanctified, although he became extremely powerful, he will never forget how he became a saint.

The grace of Xu Haotian's knowledge is greater than everything in the world!

So he wants to repay Xu Haotian for his promotion, and he wants to help Xu Haotian rule the world.

At this moment, he came to Qin Xiaoyun quickly, and this time, he once again held up the chaotic purple gold sword with both hands and slammed it at Qin Xiaoyun mercilessly.

Qin Xiaoyun only felt that the whole world was going to collapse. There was no decent resisting measure at all. He only subconsciously raised the scimitar in his hand to resist, but because he was still flying upside down, he couldn't exert all his power at all.

Yang Jian slammed it down with a brutal stab, with a loud bang, Qin Xiaoyun screamed, his arm instantly shattered, and a **** mist burst.

In the next second, the chaotic purple gold knife blasted directly on Qin Xiaoyun's chest without any hindrance, causing his entire front chest to collapse directly. The skin was open and fleshy, and the bones were exposed.

Qin Xiaoyun's consciousness fell into a coma for an instant, and his whole person was like riding a rocket, falling down at extreme speed, disappearing into the endless darkness in the blink of an eye.

Yang Jian's figure shook, and disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had already come under Qin Xiaoyun, holding the chaotic purple gold knife in one hand and stabbing upward.

puff………

Qin Xiaoyun's entire lower body instantly turned into a mist of blood, dissipating and nothingness, and in a flash, only half of his body remained. Very miserable.

In such a scene, everyone in the small universe was breathing stagnant, and their bodies trembled.

Qin Xiaoyun, who used to be flaunting his might and prestige, is now hanged and beaten?

Wutian Daozu was even more frightened and trembling all over, he trembled and muttered to himself: "This, how could this be?"

The four saints who followed Qin Xiaoyun almost lay down without fear. They were all Qin Xiaoyun's **** followers, and they knew the horror of Qin Xiaoyun.

"These three-eyed guys..."

In front of the Long Hole of Time and Space, a saint wearing a blue robe frowned tightly, he muttered to himself, and the other strong men around were deeply shocked by Yang Jian's domineering performance.