Chapter 919

The glory of the three fallen flying sword!

Hōng!

Sword Qi is intertwined, and the glory shines.

The fog and mysterious eyes were slightly condensed. His eyes were slightly moving. I saw that the three-handed flying sword was shocked. It turned out to be a stunned arrow. Then it was like a broken bamboo and continued to go to the long smoke and the clouds.

On the Scorpio, Qin Xuan has disappeared. When he appeared, it was already in front of Yunni and Changyan.

He looked at the three-handed flying sword and his eyes were cold.

Purple Thunder Palm casts and shoots the three swords.

At the moment of Qin Xuan’s movement, the foggy mysterious eyelids continued to turn. The three flying swords, if there was a spirit, seemed to see through Qin Xuan’s intentions, and turned slightly to avoid Qin Xuan’s palm.

Qin Xuan trembled, forcibly twisted the palm in the air and slammed it against the three-handed flying sword.

Flying sword turns again, trying to avoid Qin Xuan’s palm and killing long smoke.

Qin Xuan pupil light is cold, and the momentum changes.

The black Thunder Palm is printed in three, with the three-way six-flying sword as if fighting in the air.

After a full seven or eight times, there was no such thing as a confrontation.

Mist Xuan was lightly exclaimed, slightly surprised, and then, his mind was fretting, only to see the three-handed flying sword fly backwards.

“You can see my Magical Treasure trace?” Wu Xuan surprised, watching Qin Xuan’s eyes.

When he saw the black pupil of Qin Xuan, the brow could not be locked.

“Changqing!”

“Junior Brother!”

Yun Ni and the long smoke help each other, the cloud is worried, the long smoke is hi, and the two people form a sharp contrast.

Qin Xuan turned slightly, he gave a gift to Yun Ni, “Changqing, see Master!”

“When, you have done such a courtesy!” A trace of anger appeared on Yun’s pale face. “For the teacher and the long smoke to block this person, run away!”

Long smoke startled, turned to look at Yunni.

She wants to open her mouth, but in the end she is silent and has no voice.

Qin Xuan smiled and said, “Master, please Changqing can’t be killed!”

He gently said: “Senior Sister, help Master to go to the side to heal, and leave the rest to me!”

“Changqing, impudent!” Yunni said, “This person is definitely not a Golden Core…”

The discourse has not yet fallen, but the long smoke is condense, and it is hard to hurt.

“Master, give it to Junior Brother!” She helped the cloud.

“Long smoke you…” Yun Ni was a little surprised and looked at the long smoke.

“Master, Changqing Junior Brother, should be able to enemies this person!” Long smoke smiled, regardless of the long-sighted, unbelievable look, she sighed, “In the Tianzhu Pavilion, more than two hundred Spirit Transformation large cultivators for Junior What Brother is saying!”

The sound falls, such as Heavenly Thunder shot down on the cloud lovable body, her mind is almost blank, almost impossible to think.

She is a Golden Core brother who can kill more than two hundred Spirit Transformation big cultivators! ?

……

Compared with Yunni, it is incredible.

The fog and mysterious eyes are getting colder and colder. His brows are wrinkled and he looks at Qin Xuan.

For the ignorance of Qin Xuan, his eyes are more successful in cold light.

But he is not in a hurry to make a move, not to do the sneak attack, but to wait for Qin Xuan to turn around, as if Qin Xuan is destined to be defeated by him, no doubt.

“I don’t know if you are a Golden Core, what is the bottom of me to stop me, but if you die, I don’t mind killing you.”, Fog Xuan faded out: “This time, can you see through!”

He is proud, but the three flying swords behind him are shocked. This time, the three flying swords have burst into the ray of light, and the sword blade is trembled. Among the rays of light, it is looming into a thousand flying swords.

Qin Xuan pupil light Leisurely, with a word cry, Eternal Sword emerged from his body.

Suddenly, thousands of swords broke, and the tip of the sword pointed to Qin Xuan, flying sword to cover the sky, as if to sink Qin Xuan in Ten Deaths, No Lives.

Sōu sōu 嗖…

a path of the sound of the empty voice, Qin Xuan still does not move.

“What about sealing all my retreats?”

Qin Xuan smiled softly. “Don’t think that you can cultivate everything, you can see through everything!”

“With your means, what is it that wins me?”

The sound of the sound, Qin Xuan Eternal Sword was shocked, Sword Qi was divided into thousands, and the singer turned into a waning heaven defying.

The sword tip collided and the flying sword became a phantom. In a flash, the thousand swords that swooped down in the sky were annihilated. There were only three rays of light, and forcibly broke through the sword and went straight to Qin Xuan.

The fog and mysterious eyes are condensed, and the reflection in the pupil is like a sword.

Suddenly, his pupil light trembled, and the three-handed flying sword turned in the air, and could not fall again.

The fog looked at Qin Xuan’s figure, and took a breath, his brows tightened.

In the end, the three-handed flying sword was turned back. This time, he still did not fall.

In the air, Wan Jian is one, Eternal Sword falls, hovering around Qin Xuan.

The battle between the two people is a bit confusing around many of the Spirit Transformation big cultivators.

Wu Xuan twice moved three major six products Magical Treasure did not even hurt Qin Xuan? Before the fog is just a chapter, it will kill several Spirit Transformation cultivators, and hit a dozen people.

In contrast, the gap is huge.

It was Yun Ni who came back and looked at this scene, the pupil light.

“You, know me to cultivate spirituality?”

Flying sword hovered around the fog, his voice was cold and his brows were wrinkled.

Linghui!

These two words make the presence of the Spirit Transformation big cultivator a huge shock, and some people are unbelievable.

“Fog Xuan… He did not only repair the Yin God, but also repair the spirit?”

“Is this fellow a monstrous talent? Spirit Transformation Realm, even a trinity, the entire Northern Wild Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator, there is no such an existence!”

“No wonder, this person is so conceited, but he is facing Heavenly Cloud Sect Changqing!”

“The dragon fights, this battle, I am afraid it is the first battle of Spirit Transformation in the North, Spirit Transformation Powerhouse, and Heavenly Cloud Sect Changqing!”

Around the Spirit Transformation big cultivator, all are suck in a cold breath, full of shock.

Yun Ni is a giant light of the pupil light, and the look of Wu Xuan is even more incredible.

Spirit Transformation Realm, the three souls and seven scorpions called the ten senses, the three souls, known as the three gods of yin, yang and yuan. The Seven Miles are divided into Tianchong, Linghui, Qi, Li, Hub, Essence Soul, and Ying.

Among them, Linghui is the second one, melting the second chakra of the eyebrows, and repairing this person, the gods are clear-cut, and there are many wonderful uses. Those who pass on the Great Accomplishment can even peek at Karma.

Imagine that a battle has not yet begun, and the cultivators can see countless results, showing that they are horrible.

However, this is only to tell that’s all, the knowledge of the Seven Miles, far more difficult to repair than the Three Gods, even in the ink stars, and even Heavenly Cloud Sect in the past ten thousand years, Yun Ni has never heard of anyone who can cultivating To Great Accomplishment.

However, there is a Divine Ability in Buddhism. Tianmutong and Xiu Linghui are in harmony. Among them, there is a peerless experience that can see Karma.

The Tianzhu Pavilion is across the sky, and the mountain is steep. Qin Xuan stands with his hands on it and his hair is like snow.

He looked at the misty, indifferently said: “Know you to repair the spirit?”

“Do not!”

His eyes are calm. “I also know that you are repairing Yin, Yang, Linghui, Qi, and the two gods are four!”

“Ten knowledge, you repair the fourth, was called the genius of the illusion of the sect of the sorcerer, the first person in the north for five thousand years!”

Words fall, fog Xuan that proudly finally gradually became dignified.

These things, apart from his Master, who do not know, especially the discouragement is difficult to distinguish, it is not that Daojun can see that he has four knowledge.

Fog and mysterious god, “You, who is it!”

“I?”

Qin Xuan smiled and said:

“Heavenly Cloud Sect, Neon Brother!”

“No. Changqing!”