Chapter 1421： Haven't seen a million cents in the sky (see monthly ticket)

The Years Knife ran across the sky, running through the beautiful sky, straight into the place where the thousands of thunderbirds were.

The sword slashed thunder, like a light beam breaking through the sea of ​​thunder, and in the blink of an eye, the time knife slashed thunderbirds at 13,000.

Even Mu Qiyou's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"what!?"

On the sword of those years, but above the three-inch blade, Mu Qiyou was actually a little creepy.

Dignified Xianmai supreme, facing a Yuanshen weapon blade cast by Taoist Master of Return to Xu, he would have such a feeling.

In an instant, Mu Qiyou's expression turned gloomy.

Before, he even uttered wild words in front of the Supreme Master Fenglei All Things Sect, going and returning.

Now, Qin Changqing has escaped from his subordinates five times, and now, he is still actively attacking his dignified Xianmai Supreme.

This wicked obstacle simply doesn't put Mu Qiyou in his eyes.

This boy dared to be arrogant to this point, and a mere five-rank Yuanshen treasure soldier dared to do something against him! ?

"court death!"

Immediately, the voice of Mu Qiyou was like a chant of ten thousand Buddhas, and the sea of ​​thunder rose and fell.

At this moment, the power of Xianmai supreme was exhausted.

The brilliance in his eyes flashed, and then he moved with the magic killing technique.

Behind him, there are countless appearances of wind and thunder, and thunder is like black ink, and the wind is like a dragon.

"Devil Wind and Thunder!"

A million miles away, Yuhuang's pupils shook slightly.

This is the high-ranking spirit killing technique of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, and it is extremely difficult to practice.

Mu Qiyou had even used these fourth-rank Divine Sense Killing Techniques, and Yuhuang's heart was shocked, "This time, this Immortal Dao Sovereign has never left any more energy!"

Yuhuang's eyes turned, he looked at the time knife that traversed the sky, colliding with the endless Mo Lei Fenglong.

It seemed like a small dust was involved in the calamity of extinction, how big the gap was.

The devil wind and thunder disappeared, and it almost swept over tens of thousands of miles.

Where the wind and thunder reach, everything is almost turned into nothingness.

This includes Qin Xuan's figure.

In the distance, more and more Taoist monarchs gathered here, and the number had almost broken the two million mark.

The newcomer was shocked to the extreme as he watched this scene of ruining the world.

The power of Xianmai supreme is so terrible.

Divine Mind Killing Technique, even if it is performed with the power of the original spirit, has such a power, it is not as good as the top soul killing technique.

"What about Qin Changqing?" a newcomer couldn't help asking, his eyes full of shock.

Unfortunately, no one answered him.

Just when the princes were concentrating their eyes and holding their breath, looking at the wind and thunder that swept tens of thousands of miles.

Suddenly, there was a knife scream, suppressing the wind and thunder.

I saw that in the endless wind and thunder, there was a three-inch blade that broke through the air.

Even that endless wind and thunder never annihilated this three-inch weapon.

Qin Xuan's figure slowly walked out of the endless wind and thunder.

He walked out slowly along the path that the sword smashed through the years, his eyes calm, even if the land behind him was tens of thousands of miles, nothingness was completely eliminated.

Mu Qiyou's pupils shrunk slightly, and he watched the time when the sword was coming, and his eyes rose like anger.

"The mere primordial soul treasure soldier, do you really think you can survive!?" The anger of his voice is better than the sound of wind and thunder that swept hundreds of thousands of miles.

Mu Qiyou's body shook, and a sword hilt unexpectedly emerged from his chest.

Mu Qiyou's palm suddenly shook, holding the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulling it out.

In an instant, a peerless soldier full of seven colors appeared in Mu Qiyou's hands.

This sword has seven colors, exudes surging brilliance, and has a sense of sharpness. If it cuts through the nine heavens and ten earth, even the Taoist monarchs a million miles away feel like a sword in the throat, half step into reincarnation, stepping hell.

This sword is too terrifying, and the souls of many Taoists are trembling.

"This is the Supreme Divine Soldier!"

Suddenly, among the Dao Monarchs, a terrifying voice sounded.

The Supreme Divine Weapon, the same as the Yuanshen Treasure Weapon, is a divine mind weapon that can only be used by the Supreme Nian.

This Mu Qiyou entered the Void God Realm, and even brought his own divine mind weapon!

"What!? The Supreme Warrior!?"

"My God, is Mu Qiyou crazy? The Supreme Divine Soldier is also brought into the Void God Realm!"

A sound of astonishment sounded one after another. What is the concept of the Supreme Divine Weapon? Qin Changqing's Yuanshen Treasure Weapon is no more than the fifth rank, but the Supreme Divine Weapon is also the third rank!

The difference between the two products is like the difference between dripping water and cold river.

Even Qin Xuan couldn't help but his eyes narrowed slightly.

However, he was never half astonished. The Supreme all came to him, and what was the surprise of a Supreme God soldier.

This is a matter of course!

The Time Knife continued to castrate, still slashing towards Mu Qiyou.

"Niezha, die!"

Mu Qiyou held the seven-color magic weapon in his hand and cut out impressively.

boom!

In an instant, the three-inch blade of the Suiyue Sword collided with Mu Qiyou's Supreme Divine Weapon.

Fight with swords, the sword of three feet, and the sword of three inches.

boom!

In the land of combat, the void is collapsing, and the endless waves are like blades, sweeping millions of miles.

Even a million miles away.

A Taoist monarch moved the power of the primordial spirit to block this terrifying ripple. In an instant, millions of Taoist monarchs, at this moment, almost retreated.

However, aftermath, it seemed that they were hit hard.

It's extremely hard to believe how terrifying the place where swords fought.

A pair of eyes gathered in the land of swords, and some of them predicted that victory and defeat, life and death, would be fleeting.

Suddenly, a crack appeared on the Years Blade.

Above it, the sea of ​​flowers is broken, Shura's body is cracked, and the people are scattered...

At this moment, the condensed sword of the nine Miserable Gods seemed to be broken and disintegrated.

Qin Xuan's body of the soul at this moment also became a little illusory, and the years were broken. For him, it was also backlashed, as if severely injured.

However, Qin Xuan didn't see any waves on his face, especially those eyes that were more in control.

The corners of Mu Qiyou's mouth were raised, and his face was full of carefree, joking, and mocking.

"you……"

Just as he was about to speak, Mu Qiyou's complexion was shocked suddenly.

I saw that the Years Knife had been turned into thousands of fragments and was completely defeated by his Supreme Divine Soldier. However, that Years Sabre had been cast off more than ever. I saw that countless fragments passed by his Supreme Divine Soldier, as if thousands of pieces. Brilliant, coming straight to his soul.

Even Mu Qiyou never thought of it, and immediately his body was swept by the thousands of brilliance.

For a moment, the world seemed to be silent.

Qin Xuan's face was pale, and his thin lips were stained gray. Only the white clothes were not disturbed.

He looked at Mu Qiyou, the body of the soul that was pierced with sore holes.

This knife is famous for years.

This knife is also called years!

The nine gods of the gods are united into one.

As the name suggests, let your arrogance stand and be invincible in the world, let you be magnificent and immortal, what can you do in the face of time? How many arrogances have existed throughout the ages, can you see one person now? Only years, still, exist here.

In the previous life, Qin Xuan returned to the emptiness to get rid of the nine gods, He Dao, Mahayana, the killing technique of the gods, and the supreme mind, but only this sword.

With just this stab, he smashed through countless powerful enemies on his thousand-year-old path to the Supreme, regardless of Tianjiao.

Xianbang Tianjiao, and even Xianbang Supreme, have also fallen under this name.

Qin Xuan's eyes were like still water, behind Mu Qiyou, thousands of brilliance turned back and gathered in front of Qin Xuan.

His thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was calm, "Xia Chong only knows the dog days, not knowing the cold winter and snowy mountains, mortals envy emperors and nobles, and there are no millions of immortals in the sky!"

"What about Xianmai supreme? You can't have this vision. If you can observe the scene in my eyes, you will know."

"Xianmai Supreme, in Qin Changqing's eyes, I am no more than an ant! Even a banal immortal, no more than..."

"Dust!"

The sound fell, the body of Mu Qiyou Yuanshen burst out!

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