Chapter 1457： Zhan Jinpeng (five more for monthly pass)

"Xuan Kun!"

Jinpeng Little Saint, the stern voice almost resounded in this world.

It looked in front of it, at the bleeding and drifting feathers millions of miles, at the demon king of Hedao on the mountain in the past, and now all have fallen.

"You! Damn! Die!"

Jinpeng Xiaoshengzi was completely crazy, he uttered words every word.

Qin Xuan faintly looked at Jinpeng Xiaoshengzi, and said faintly: "I have always been kind to sentient beings, so I can give them a way to survive!"

"I was kind enough to let you quit the Demon King Ring, so that you wouldn't die. You, wait, want to go against me, saying that I am crazy!?"

Qin Xuan looked indifferent, "I don't know what to say!"

At the sound of the sound, Jinpeng Xiaoshengzi had already appeared in front of Qin Xuan, and that pair of peng claws had been dyed into a golden color by the substantive indestructibility.

In an instant, this sharp claw penetrated Qin Xuan's chest.

But Jinpeng Xiaoshengzi didn't have the slightest joy. On the contrary, he screamed, shaking its wings suddenly, and disappearing.

Qin Xuan appeared in the place where Jin Peng Xiaoshengzi's figure disappeared, and smiled softly, "Compete with me!?"

Immediately, he stepped, as if disappearing into the star dome.

Wander through the stars!

He has not moved Jin Peng's body, it is too obvious, it will make the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain aware of his identity, and the wind and thunder fairy wings cannot be moved lightly.

Even when the demon lun of Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain's eyes fell on him, he changed his breath to the peak of Hedao.

There are countless sword-holders in white clothes, and there are people who are born in the sky, and they are not uncommon in the realm of cultivation.

Fenglei Wanwuzong is far away from this holy demon star realm. As long as the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain hasn't noticed, he will not provoke Fenglei Wanwuzong.

Demon King Lei, above the sea of ​​blood, Qin Xuan's body is like a wandering dragon, and every time he flashes, his figure disappears.

Above this Demon King Challenge, it seemed that a white shadow and that golden light were fleeting.

After several breaths, the two sides flickered almost thousands of times, but there was not even a single confrontation.

The speed of one person and one demon is almost reaching the extreme.

Until Qin Xuan's figure flashed again, his brows frowned slightly, and he seemed to be impatient.

"The speed of Jinpeng is only so!?"

He didn't avoid the enemy, but wanted to try this Jinpeng little saint child's speed.

It's a pity that although this Jinpeng Xiaoshengzi has awakened the Golden Winged Roc's bloodline, the speed and strength of the real Golden Winged Roc is too far apart.

He has seen the real Golden Winged Roc's speed. The Jinpeng Demon Saint, who ranks ninth on the immortal list, can even surpass time and space and break through the shackles of time.

That is the truly terrifying existence against the heavens, this Jinpeng little saint son is far behind.

However, Qin Xuan also saw the gap between himself and Xianbang.

After returning to the emptiness, he is still weak.

He uses high-grade supernatural powers, but he can only be the same as this Jinpeng little saint child.

In the midst of Qin Xuan's thoughts, that Jinpeng Little Sage King's attack has arrived!

boom!

In an instant, Qin Xuan already punched.

Fight the king!

Qin Xuan's body was suffering, and a sea of ​​bleeding suddenly appeared, and the golden essence, like a tide rolling, flooded Qin Xuan's body.

Essence billowed, and even the golden indestructible wind was shaken away a lot.

Outside of Qin Xuan's white clothes, the golden essence of Qi transforming armor, at this moment, set off as a **** of war.

In the previous life, the nine fighting styles were created by him, but he is more than just fighting nine styles.

This battle king body, he obtained from a secret realm, there are three ranks, and now it is used to force that indestructible wind, it is not difficult.

I saw him blast out with a punch, and under the golden armor, the fist collided with the claw.

boom!

It can be clearly seen that the golden armor on the face of Qin Xuan's fist is constantly shattering, but it is recovering again.

But the little Sage King Jinpeng screamed in pain, and the wind of extinction shattered, and Qin Xuan's fist slammed his claws and bent, and there was a faint crack in it.

Under the golden armor, Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent.

Although the speed of Jinpeng is the fastest in the cultivation world, the body of Jinpeng is not in the forefront of the blood of the monster race.

His body has eternal youth, and has even surpassed the dragon and phoenix in the same realm.

The battle king body is a third-rank supernatural power.

With a punch, the stars can be split, how can this Jinpeng Little Sage King stop?

Before Little Sage King Jinpeng could react, Qin Xuan turned his right fist into a hand, stepped forward, and even grabbed the claws of Little Sage King Jinpeng.

Immediately, Qin Xuan's left hand was like a knife, and he slashed towards the abdomen of the little Jinpeng son.

On the palm of his hand, there is even more faintly terrifying edge, and its edge is like splitting the heavens and stars.

Jinpeng Xiaoshengzi was a little frightened. It screamed, its wings shook, and the indestructible weathered feathers, hundreds of thousands, attacked Qin Xuan. Not only that, it caused a claw to condense to the ultimate indestructibility. The wind and sun.

It was the condensed micro-sun that was condensed by the wind of indestructibility, almost terrifying to the extreme.

It sensed the horror of Qin Xuan's sword hand, and wanted to stop it.

Immediately, the palm of the sword collided with the golden sun, and at the same time, the thousands of golden feathers had already blasted down on Qin Xuan's Battle King Armor.

boom!

The golden essence spreads, and there is an inextinguishable wind sweeping around.

Even the many demon lords outside the Demon King Challenge, it is difficult to see what the situation is.

Until, a golden shadow flew out of it.

"Huntian is out!?"

"That human race has fallen?"

There was a voice, from the sacred mountain, the eyes of many demon veterans were focused on Qin Xuan. After all, in the Demon King Challenge, within Hedao, such a wonderful battle was really rare.

What's more, this Demon King Race has killed many creatures of the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain.

I saw that Jin Peng Xiaoshengzi appeared far away from Qin Xuan, and those eyes were full of panic.

It watched the waves gradually dissipate, the figure slowly walking out.

There were many cracks in the golden armor on Qin Xuan's body, and with an explosion, the battle king armor shattered.

Qin Xuan's white clothes were exposed, but the white clothes did not hurt the slightest.

And Qin Xuan has a claw in his right hand, which is the claw of Jinpeng Little Saint.

Qin Xuan threw it into the sea of ​​blood casually, his face indifferent.

At this moment, Jinpeng's little saint child's claws have all disappeared, one self-determined, and the other was cut out by his sword.

"But the reaction is not slow, if you want to fight hard with my Heaven Slashing Devil Sword, you have fallen!" Qin Xuan said softly.

Heavenly Slashing Demon Sword, second-grade body cultivating supernatural power, once created by a demon lord.

Qin Xuan once said that he has a million supernatural powers in his mind, is it a lie? He has no magical powers in the past, he still has magical powers, which can sweep the world.

"Unfortunately, even so, you still have a hard time living!"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly. This time, he hadn't used any other supernatural powers before, but the flesh and blood opened in the forehead.

Fighting nine styles, the gods sigh!

As far as the eyes can be, it is caused by the sighs of the gods!

Little Saint Jinpeng had already panicked to the extreme, and he was about to flee to the Demon King.

This white robe is not a person, and there is nothing better than this.

Even the Immortal Ape King, the Pingtian Dragon King, never made him feel this way.

The white robe in front of him seemed invincible, and it was even more irresistible!

Unfortunately, no matter how fast Jinpeng is, what can it do? How can he escape Qin Xuan's eyes! ?

Little Saint Jinpeng almost escaped three million li in a flash, and he was about to leave the Demon King Challenge.

In an instant, a golden light had arrived.

A golden glow, broken peng feathers, broken blood, broken demon pills, broken life bones!

In Qin Xuan's forehead, his flesh and blood recovered, he stepped on a sea of ​​blood for millions of miles, corpses everywhere, quietly watching it.

Jinpeng fell, demon blood like a spring.

Hedao Peak Demon King, son of Huntianpengzun...

dead!

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