Chapter 2394

I saw that the purple soul emperor blade was about to enter the back of Qin Xuan's head. Vaguely, a long sword chant sounded.

He imitates the Buddha statue, which is a kind of beast that wakes up in deep sleep and gives out a low roar.

Boom!

From behind Qin Xuan's head, a Cunxu sword was shot down on the purple soul emperor's blade.

The Dao of time, from the sea of Qin Xuan's knowledge.

Mountains and rivers, sun and moon, Emperor Changsheng wood, on both sides of the knife.

In an instant, the purple soul emperor's blade flew out like a heavy blow.

Heaven corpse saint, is emerging in this world, face suddenly changed, pale, faded blood.

In his knowledge of the sea, the holy idea is more like a heavy hammer, and his body trembles a little.

Qin Xuan, holding the holy sword of Wuling, hovers beside him with the sword of years.

"Do the saints who enter the second level of the saint also have to do this sneak attack behind their backs?"

Qin Xuan stares at the corpse saint of heaven, spits out the remaining four words, "insect carving skills!"

The celestial corpse saint has come to his senses from the influence of holy thoughts. His dragon and Phoenix eyes stare at Qin Xuan.

All around, there is a void, like endless darkness.

Qin Xuan is holding the holy sword of Wuling. The wings of the chaotic world vibrate slowly. The sword in his hand disappears completely after passing a ripple in the world.

"Exterminate the realm of death!"

The holy sound resonates with heaven and earth, and contains endless fury.

From the body of the corpse saint on this day, the majestic gray and black dead air came out like the tide of Buddha.

Within a few feet, in a moment, there was nothing else, leaving the terrible Shengyuan dead.

Not only that, the dead air turned into a whirlpool, and inside it, I didn't know where to go.

In this instant, Qin Xuan rushed directly into the dead air.

The next moment, heaven and earth change, the world around, is turned into a dead earth.

Qin Xuan appeared here, overlooking the dark earth.

Heaven corpse Saint stands in it, he looks at Qin Xuan, his face shows a smile of mockery.

"Mole ant, this time, I see if you can be arrogant again!"

In his eyes, there are a few complacent, but below, it is a ghost bone crazy corpse.

Some corpses are as big as ten thousand feet, but their bodies are rotten to the extreme, which means that they give off your smell. They all contain immortal poison and can corrode the body.

There are also some small bodies, but many, as if a group, all buried here.

Exterminate the realm of death. The heaven corpse Saint reserves all the puppet lands created by his holy Dharma.

There are tens of thousands of puppet creatures here.

Moreover, each puppet is extremely powerful, at least comparable to Hunyuan.

A little deviation in the battle between the strong and the weak can decide the outcome. What's more, tens of thousands of immortals are here.

There is a touch of pride in Tianshi sage. What he is most proud of is not the holy magic power, nor can he be active in many kinds of saints.

What he is most proud of is his holy way. In his eyes, it can be called the holy way of the creator.

It's impossible for the great emperor to reverse life and death, resurrect from the dead, and put a corpse together into a new life.

"Mole ant, die!"

With the roar of the celestial corpse saint, in an instant, tens of thousands of creatures, at this moment, would kill Qin Xuan like crazy.

Qin Xuan at this moment, but it is a smile.

"It's not enough to mention the tiny skill!"

His eyes closed slowly. In an instant, the realm of time and space emerged around him. In his body, immortal yuan, Emperor Yue Xianyuan, and the palace of the Qing emperor in the sea of knowledge scattered into his body.

Sitting in it, Xiannian and Xianyuan gather together and turn into a series of incarnations.

Qin Xuan has been more than seven thousand, when the incarnation.

Every incarnation is wearing green emperor's armor and holding a holy sword.

Every figure is just like him, Qin Changqing.

At this moment, the expression of the heavenly corpse Saint became stiff. Even he was as if he were a ghost at this moment.

"It's really good to use corpses as soldiers!" More than 47000 incarnations, at this moment, have met the numerous corpses and puppets, as if they were two armies. At this moment, they collide together. The world is roaring and shaking. The sword, roar and magic power are constantly shining at this moment.

This world is almost broken, with cracks emerging.

Only Qin Xuan sat in it, "but you are not the one who practices this way in the world. Compared with the millions of corpses of Yuming Emperor..."

"You are too weak!"

Light words fall into the ears of the heavenly corpse sage, which makes his face ferocious.

"What are you talking about?"

The most proud of him is this method. One of his people is a clan, a clan and an army. He once looked down on a territory in his era.

But now, what he is proud of is worthless by Qin Xuan.Just Hun yuan, but also dare to say that he entered the second level of saints for the weak.

Qin Xuan doesn't care, that is, the numerous corpses and puppets are not weak, but they are still insignificant compared with their incarnations.

It seems that the two armies are fighting, but in fact, it is just a massacre.

However, in a short time, the incarnation of Qin Xuan has only fallen into one hundred statues, and the earth within this boundary is full of debris.

The celestial corpse Saint looked at this scene, his whole body was shaking, and his face was even more purple.

Now, Qin Xuan does not need many incarnations.

He looked at the heaven corpse Saint lightly, "you shouldn't be born at this moment. If you are honest enough to survive in this era after you are granted the title of Saint and bind the emperor!"

"Unfortunately, you are too arrogant!"

"Look down on her, look down on me, too!"

"Do you think your little movements can fill the sky?"

"It's not enough to be a saint in this era."

Qin Xuan slowly got up, he looked at the celestial corpse Saint indifferently, "at least, in front of Qin Changqing, it's not enough!"

"Mole ant!"

At this moment, the saint's mentality is almost lost.

His magic power was broken, his holy soldiers were subdued, and even his proud method was slaughtered by Qin Xuan at this moment.

He couldn't believe that in this era, how could there be such a monster!

In front of this living creature, only then mixed yuan third boundary!

Even the Qing emperor in this era should not be so terrible!

In the third realm of Hunyuan, the sage who let him enter the second level of the saint has nothing to do!?

No

The heaven corpse Saint looks at Qin Xuan's Wuling sword rising slowly. His face suddenly changes. At this moment, he even feels the crisis of death.

In a flash, the holy man of Tianshi realized something.

He joined the world for the sake of emperor Cheng, not for the sake of fighting with a mere Hunyuan.

What's the difference between victory and defeat!?

Immediately, behind the celestial corpse saint, a space crack emerges, opening the channel between this world and the fairyland.

Qin Xuan looks at it, but he smiles softly.

There is a limit in the end.

Behind Qin Xuan, the chaos wings vibrate slowly. This sword was created by his previous life.

Now, Xianyuan is close to Shengyuan. After entering the third realm, he has surpassed the false Shengyuan and stridden forward to Shengyuan, which is the first level of Shengyuan. Although he is reluctant to use this sword, he should be able to exert one percent of his power.

"Qingdi sword, the other side!"

Qin Xuan mouth, slowly spit out five words, in an instant, his body, still stay in place.

But in fact, Qin Xuan has already moved, its speed, such as compared with time, wrong, even faintly beyond time.

The sword of this shore, I haven't moved, can I cut the flowers of the other shore!

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