Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

This Qing emperor has become stronger again. The Blood Emperor and Sunshine are all peerless experts on the Olympus list.

It was only after this Qing emperor, but now, the two of them were swept away by Qin Xuanruo's wind and thunder, and annihilated into nothingness.

Not to mention the two powerhouses, the power of sweeping the four peaks and annihilating the mountains is enough to make them look up.

That is a real mountain, moving mountains and seas, this is already a magical power in Chinese legends, but this Qing emperor did it easily.

Ten Thousand Swords Hengkong, even more so that every strong person is cold.

Among the crowd, Qian Fugui's eyes were full of light, and he looked at that Wanjian, "What a good sword!"

His heart was extremely moved. Compared with the sword in Qin Xuan's hand, the magic weapons in his hand were like rubbish.

Qian Fugui remembered that the sword in Qin Xuan's hand had never been so terrible last time, let alone it looked like this.

Does he know how to refine tools?

Qian Fugui was slightly shocked, and his heart was a little shocked.

The way of refining tools is beyond the reach of others, even if his grandfather has cultivated magic weapons in his lifetime, I am afraid that there has never been a sharp sword in Qin Xuan's hands.

Chen Zixiao squinted his eyes slightly, and the smile on his face grew stronger.

Sweep out the four powerhouses, the four peaks, but you can't make him afraid.

In the eyes of everyone, Qin Xuan finally moved.

Wan Jianruo Jianghe returned to him, turning into a huge circle, the swords and swords were cold, sharp and piercing.

Such ten thousand swords make people feel terrified.

In just a few ten steps, Qin Xuan crossed the distance, and appeared under the line of the sky if he shrank into an inch.

Qin Xuan's footsteps stopped, he did not look up at Chen Zixiao, but looked at the mountains in front of him, frowning slightly.

Immediately, the ten thousand swords moved behind him, and the ten thousand swords came out together. If the rain is violent, they will surge out from behind him and rush towards the fifth peak.

"Does he even destroy this mountain?"

"Be careful!"

The strong and the crowd were all shocked and couldn't help but yell out.

Ten Thousand Swords came and wanted to destroy this line of heaven. No, it should be two lines of genius.

Chen Zixiao stood before those two lines of heaven, and at the moment Qin Xuan moved the ten-point sword art, he also moved.

"Wan Jian?"

Chen Zixiao said with a smile, and suddenly, he took out a sword from the golden jade.

With this sword, it contained thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the sun, moon and stars on the other.

Immediately, Chen Zixiao had already taken his sword out.

Hhhhhhh...

The divine sword flew out, and it was vaguely similar to the eternal sword, and it turned out to be the same.

"What? Chen Zixiao would also have this magical power of ten thousand swords?" Someone among the strong people noticed it, was terrified, and even forgot that the mountain under his feet would be destroyed at any time.

Although the Wandao Jian Mang was similar, it was not as good as the ten-fang sword tactics used by Qin Xuan. Except for one of the Wandao swords used by Chen Zixiao was the deity, the rest were all transformed by the sword energy.

At first glance, they all seem to be divine, indistinguishable from the sword aura, but in fact they are more than ten thousand times different.

Although Qin Xuan's cultivation is insufficient, he cannot move Dao Yun without entering the Golden Core, but the Shi Fang Jian Jue is determined by the strong mana. Based on the mana in Qin Xuan's body, in addition to the eternal sword, the rest are ten thousand swords One-quarter power.

The Eternal Sword is now a seventh-rank magic weapon, that is, one tenth, and it is even a bit stronger than the nine-rank magic weapon. Is it comparable to the magic sword of ordinary sword energy?

In just an instant, the golden light shattered.

"It's not illusory!?" Chen Zixiao was startled, his pupils condensed slightly.

When he touched it, he realized that the ten thousand swords Qin Xuan was using were not condensed sword energy at all, like a real sword.

Chen Zixiao's face was slightly shaken, but fortunately, this blow was only a test, and he had never really used his full strength.

Immediately, Chen Zixiao jumped up.

"Emperor Qing, you want to destroy the peak of my feet, it seems too rampant." Although the temptation blow fell into the wind, Chen Zixiao's face did not appear to be frustrated, but a faint smile.

He vacated, looking down at the ten thousand swords below, and suddenly, he held the divine sword and slashed.

"Even if you are ten thousand swords, what can you do? I can break ten thousand swords with one sword!"

Chen Zixiao's voice came out loudly from the sky, like a rant.

Immediately, a dazzling sword light straddled the world and fell on the ten thousand swords.

boom!

In an instant, many of the eternal swords have turned back, although they have not been broken, they are also flying upside down in this sword light and inserted into the ground.

Along with that sword glow, an eternal sword fell from the sky, and under this mountain peak, it was like a sword grave.

Qin Xuan remained unmoved, looking at the ten-point sword art that shook the sword.

One breath, two breaths...A full breath time, Chen Zixiao's face changed.

Afterwards, Chen Zixiao's eyes sank slightly, he held the divine sword and cut it out again.

Another sword light rushed out, twice as bright as the previous sword light.

Above the mountain, the heroes were shocked.

Only these two swords of sword light were enough to slay the earth immortals in the world.

Qing Xu was in it, her eyes flickering, but at last she had to sigh, "There will be talents from generation to generation!"

If in this world, only the Qing Emperor killed the Earth Immortal as a dog, Qing Xu would still be very reluctant to accept it.

But now, Chen Zixiao, the man in charge of the royal power, can even do this.

What can this elder Kunlun do? There is only one sigh.

In the previous sword, more than 3,000 swords were knocked into the air and scattered into the ground, and the second, more terrifying sword light actually blended with the first sword light.

Under the collision, it is as if a river collides with ten thousand stones. Even though there are many ten thousand stones, it is difficult to penetrate the river.

In this bright sword light, an eternal sword flew upside down and scattered to the ground, and Chen Zixiao did not show a cold and arrogant smile.

Until there were only a thousand remaining swords against the sword light, Chen Zixiao couldn't help but smile faintly, "Emperor Qing, but so!"

He was full of pride, looking down at Qin Xuan in the sky.

When he was proud, suddenly, Qin Xuan just raised his hand.

Immediately, the ten thousand swords scattered on the ground were violent.

boom!

A total of 90 million ancient swords flew from the ground, gathered with the remaining thousand swords, and rushed towards the sword light.

This time, Chen Zixiao stayed slightly.

Qin Xuan couldn't help but smiled indifferently, "The stones may not pass through the rivers, but what if the stones are endless?"

Standing with his hands behind, he never looked at Chen Zixiao, as if talking to himself.

"Even the stars, you can wear them!"

"What's more, how can these ten thousand swords be compared with stones?"

When the sound fell, ten thousand swords rang together, and in that instant, many sword lights that had been stalemate and wiped out were shattered.

Wan Jian breaks the mountain peak, and the sword spirit stays in the mountain.

boom!

Ten thousand swords sword energy erupted, and I saw the mountain. At this moment, it had already burst open, and endless rubble fell from the sky, and it was accompanied by the sound of shock and panic from the powerful.

When the Shifang Sword Art disperses, the Eternal Sword falls into Qin Xuan's hands.

Qin Xuan looked at the front faintly, the mountain that had disappeared, and Chen Zixiao, who fell on the ground with a gloomy face, smiled lightly.

After the heroes stabilized their figure, they were even more shocked.

Take the Yujian one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Hua, sweep the five peaks and complain!

That Chen Zixiao's arrogance, compared with this Qing Emperor, is more than a little different?