Chapter 1561： Floating Figure Immortal Venerable

The immortal veins aura rolled, many demon veterans, holy demon waited.

At this moment, an anger suddenly sounded.

"What are you talking about? Xiao Yuanzi is dead?"

An old man, at this moment, was almost furious to the extreme.

His eyes were almost full of killing intent.

In front of him, a human supreme shivered.

Many monsters, the supreme could not help but look back at this old man.

"The Floating Picture Supreme of Misty Xianzong, the descendants of Misty Xianzong died in the realm of Shaking Ancient Emperor?"

"In the secret realm, life and death are fateful, and a disciple died, why be so angry!"

"It seems that this old guy's heir died this time. No wonder, he is going crazy!"

Many Immortal Demon Venerables didn't care, and even the seven great saint demon glanced at the floating map faintly.

A middle-class Mahayana supreme immortal vein, they still don't care about it.

"Who killed Xiao Yuanzi?" Float Immortal Venerable, at this moment, his eyes were almost split.

Xiao Yuanzi is his most valued junior, and even hopes to be a fairy.

Now, fell in the realm of Shaking Ancient Emperor?

For this younger generation, he even gave him one of his Third-Rank Supreme Treasures.

If it weren't for the second-rank supreme treasure, Xiao Yuanzi was difficult to refining easily, he would even give away the second-rank magic weapon.

Now, Xiao Yuanzi is dead.

"Yes, it's the demon lord!"

"Who is the Demon Lord?"

Murderous intent bloomed in Futu's eyes, and his gaze fell into that Shaking Ancient Emperor's Domain.

"The demon master is the one who opened this passage!" The demon sovereign said with some fear.

"It's him!?"

Futu's face suddenly changed, he remembered Qin Xuan's figure before, and hit Huntian Pengzun with a sword.

"No wonder, Xiao Yuanzi will die, evil barrier, you are looking for death!" Futu couldn't help roaring in a low voice. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the location of Huntian Sacred Mountain, "Even if the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain doesn't kill you, I'm Futu, You must be condemned here!"

Aside, Tu Xian raised his brow slightly and glanced at the floating map.

Xi Wa's face seemed to be getting more ugly, while Motun and Burial Forbidden had been paying attention to Huntian Sacred Mountain, unmoved.

"This guy killed even the people of the Misty Immortal Sect?" Li Qingniu was speechless. Qin Xuan had already felt that Qin Xuan was bold enough to provoke the wind and thunder, and now even the Immortal Demon Venerable of the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons was killed. Even, even the disciple of Misty Xianzong, this guy was also killed and offended.

"Is it possible that this guy wants to offend all the 15 Great Immortal Veins before he can give up?"

Xi Wa on the side gave Li Qingniu a fierce look and motioned Li Qingniu to shut up, not to reveal Qin Xuan's identity.

Now, although Qin Xuan uses the name of the demon lord and his divine mind to cover his face, his hatred with Fenglei Wanwuzong is too great. The Fenglei Wanwuzong he killed is almost broken. Once discovered by Fenglei Wanwuzong, it will definitely be an endless situation. .

Li Qingniu grinned and shut up quickly.

At this moment, the Huntian Sacred Mountain finally opened, and the mist was billowing, and all of it was submerged in the Sacred Mountain.

Qin Xuan slowly walked out of a seven-color vortex, and then the vortex gradually shrank until it disappeared.

"It's finally out!"

A saint demon slowly spoke, and a pair of eyes like the sun and the moon stared at Qin Xuan.

In his pupils, Qin Xuan's eight-foot figure looked like an ant.

But soon, the pupils of this saint demon shook slightly.

Mixed Ape sat in the starry sky, his body was only three feet tall, and his eyes seemed to roll with chaos.

Ao Xuan, Que Yu... the seven sacred demon, at this moment, are firmly locked on Qin Xuan.

As long as Qin Xuan has the slightest tendency to escape, they will immediately move to kill and bury the white clothes.

Futu Immortal Venerable, at this moment, is even more unbearable to kill in his eyes.

"Niezha, kill my heir, and seek death!"

He desperately did it directly.

I saw him pinch the seal, and immediately, there was a flying sword, and the light was sword energy, tearing the surrounding space apart.

Immediately, this flying sword disappeared as if submerged in the space crack.

The seven sage demon turned their heads slightly and glanced at the floating figure fairy.

"It's okay to let him do it, just take a look at the strength of this son!"

Que Yu said lightly: "He can kill Chaotic Sky, and his strength is definitely not weak."

The other six sage demon nodded slightly, and when someone started, they were naturally so happy.

What's more, watching the human race's internal fighting is a good show for them.

Qin Xuan stood on the top of this sacred mountain, and quietly, the Eternal Sword in his hand shook, and he slashed towards the void.

A touch of the sword pointed out from the void.

Hum!

At this moment, the sound of two swords chants suddenly sounded, and the surrounding void suddenly collapsed. On the holy mountain, the ground broke apart.

"kill!"

The two were nearly tens of millions of miles apart, but the voice of the Floating Figure Immortal Venerable was clearly in Qin Xuan's ears.

In an instant, that flying sword was divided into ten, as if it turned into ten divine rainbows and came to Qin Xuan.

"The Misty Ten-Star Sword Art?"

Qin Xuan whispered, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, and the Eternal Sword in his hand was shaken.

In an instant, a sword light burst out from the Eternal Sword.

This sword light, like a vast river, will annihilate that sword rainbow in an instant.

Sword Sovereign Art, Broken Immortal One Sword!

boom!

In this bright sword light, a flying sword burst out of the sky, passing thousands of miles of Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain Continent.

The Floating Picture was slightly shocked, and his face was slightly flushed by this force.

"what!?"

He looked at Qin Xuan above the sacred mountain in a somewhat unbelievable manner. This son could actually stop him from killing and killing with all his strength?

He is the supreme immortal vein of Mahayana middle grade, completely different from the previous Huntianpeng.

In Mahayana, the gap between first grade is like heaven and earth.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, he looked at the old man in the distance.

"Is it the supreme of Misty Xianzong? Revenge for the disciple?"

He spoke lightly, looking at the old man in the distance, as if looking at a grain of dust.

After that, Qin Xuan slowly put away the Eternal Sword, and this move made all the powerful even more shocked.

Immediately, Qin Xuan slowly probed his hand, and within his heart, the four emperor domains moved.

The only difference is that there is no abnormality on him anymore, but purple light flashes across his fingertips.

The red gold bow and the obscure arrow remain the same.

The only difference is that on the red gold bow, it is almost as real, the power of the sacred fire has never been missed, and the golden bowstring is more like a dragon tendon.

On this bow, strands of light blue Dao patterns are imprinted in it, almost more like a treasure.

Immediately, Qin Xuan's palm slowly drew his bow to the full moon.

The string shook, the arrow came out!

Third-rank supernatural powers, bury Fengjian!

In an instant, an arrow light disappeared into the space, but in fact it had crossed tens of millions of miles and pointed directly at the Buddha Immortal Venerable.

Qin Xuan slowly closed his hand, and the golden bow in his hand dispersed and returned to his body.

He stood with his hand in his hand, no longer looking at the Floating Figure Immortal Venerable, only the four characters came out slowly from his thin lips.

"Provide yourself!"

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[Sorry, I assembled a piece of furniture in the afternoon. My parents are getting older and I am worried that I cannot read the instructions.

The third one is a little bit late. Today seems to be awkward enough for seven, six, old dreams do their best.

Still, ask for a wave of monthly passes. 】