Chapter 2021： The end of the song (six more monthly tickets)

Bianlonggu, in the trading square street, is almost dead.

Everyone, their expressions are extremely magnified.

At one glance, Daluo was stunned for three revolutions! ?

They seemed to be dreaming. Qin Xuan's breath of Da Luo's turning around was never concealed, as if it made them feel that it was not a dream. Right in front of them, there was a golden immortal with Da Luo turning around. Duan Feiyun in the third revolution.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Wan Yiyi looked at Qin Xuan, with unbearable horror on that little face.

This big brother who has always taken good care of her and made a lot of money... is too scary.

Killing does not blink, no, it is killing at a glance!

Bijiaxianlong grinned and said, "That's right, Human Race, this deity has been holding back for a long time!"

"A bunch of noisy ants should be killed, kill them all!"

In Qin Xuan's pupils, the magical powers gradually dissipated. He ignored the Bijiaxianlong, and said lightly: "Why did the piano sound cut off!?"

A faint gaze fell on Wan Yiyi's body, but Wan Yiyi's palm trembled, and an irregular piano sound played.

Wan Yiyi hurriedly played this piece, but this piece was obviously messed up a bit, and it was a bit of a loss.

Qin Xuan was not in a hurry, he closed his eyes quietly, as if listening to the sound of the piano.

All around, the whole long street, except for the sound of the piano, was quiet and terrible.

In the distance, there seemed to be a sound of rage, and someone sent a message to the person behind Duan Feiyun. More than one breath of terror came out slowly.

Xuanji's few people kept their eyes on Qin Xuan.

"Daluo stunned the three-turned Golden Immortal with one turn and another, this person is indeed extraordinary!"

"Xuanji is quiet, but the light is so, isn't it worth your attention?"

The purple-clothed man slowly spoke, "I remember, he bought a broken soul orb in your hand before. It should be this, so you should pay more attention."

"What he exchanged with you, it should not be cents!"

The purple-clothed man deserves to be valued by his elders and can survive the era of disillusionment.

It is just a clue, almost guessing.

Xuanji smiled sweetly, "Too smart, but you will suffer disaster!?"

The purple-clothed man didn't say anything, his eyes fell on Qin Xuan.

On the contrary, the man with his arms covered with dragon scales slowly said: "The one who came here has a Daluo with Seven Ranks, and two Sixth Rank Golden Immortals!"

"This person can cross the ranks of six with one turn?"

"Is it possible that the fairy beast next to him is so unscrupulous?"

There is a touch of contempt in his eyes, such a arrogant generation, self-strength is better than his manpower, relying on the strength of others to be so arrogant, it is inevitable to fall behind.

"Xu Wen, don't underestimate the monks of this era!"

"Although this era has only opened for 36 billion years, don't forget that it is the Xu family who is in charge of this era!"

"People of the imperial clan, do not hesitate to enter the game, it can be seen that this era is different!"

Xuan Ji was lazy to pay attention to the scaled man, and slowly said: "This person, maybe it is beyond my expectation!"

"No matter how unexpected it is, it's only a turn of Daluo!" Xu Wen said lightly.

The purple-clothed man no longer spoke, but quietly looked at Qin Xuan and Bijiaxianlong.

"Feiyun!"

The screaming sound swept across, like thunder, really this long street was shaking.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly again, but Qin Xuan did not even open his eyes.

"carry on!"

Wan Yiyi's face was pale, and his fingers trembled slightly, barely pressing into endless panic.

Although Qin Xuan never opened his eyes, there was an invisible force permeating, protecting this Wan Yi from the thunder sound.

Bi Jiaxianlong grinned unscrupulously.

Da Luo seven turns! ?

In his eyes, it is still an ant.

Duan Yu and the two Rank Six Golden Immortals approached, they looked at Qin Xuan and Bijia Immortal Dragon, their faces twisted.

His beloved heir actually fell in Bianlonggu, and he is still in Bianlonggu.

Heartache, sorrow, anger, and all kinds of emotions, almost turned into wisps of blood, rushing into the eyes of this jade.

"Niezhang, today I will burn your immortal thoughts forever!"

He roared, and suddenly it was a palm, the vast palm print, like a cohesive endless golden light, pressed towards Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's eyes slowly opened, his back turned to the palm print, and the palm print was already close to Qin Xuan's body.

Qin Xuan turned slightly, and Dichen Xianyuan moved slightly, and strands of such as celestial accumulation appeared in Qin Xuan's body.

On each strand of the fairy aggregate, there seemed to be some mysterious fairy patterns covered, like chains of order and rules of heaven.

boom!

When the palm print touched, it seemed as if Chunxue met a charcoal fire, quietly dissolving.

Qin Xuan turned slightly and looked at the three golden immortals.

Those eyes were indifferent, but just staring at him made Duan Yu's body shake, and his heart faintly hairy.

It seems that these eyes are not only on a golden fairy, but also Hunyuan Xianzun, and they are not enough.

"It disturbs me to listen to music, noisy!"

His thin lips opened slightly, and the Eternal Sword appeared in his palm.

Suddenly, there was a sword intent that pierced the sky, like breaking the world.

With a radius of a hundred meters, the situation is changing, and the power of heaven and earth, at this moment, all of them are submerged in the Eternal Sword.

Da Luo's Seventh Revolving Immortal Sword, the sword is the world!

Qin Xuan took a step slowly, and in an instant, he was like a golden thunder, disappearing in an instant.

The Palace of the Qing Emperor, the magical power of Da Luo Ting, the golden thunder floating light step!

Azure Emperor Sword, Zhan Luo!

At the moment Duan Yu's sword intent reached the sky, his body was already cold, and a pair of short axes appeared in his hands.

His pupils constricted, and Xian Nian noticed the light of the golden thunder, and the short axe suddenly shook, and the power of the big Luo in his body fell into the short ax.

"Die to me!"

He roared, his anger was overwhelmed, and he struck with two axes, slashing towards the light of golden thunder.

boom!

In an instant, the Eternal Sword collided with the pair of axes.

Duan Yu only felt that under the double axe, it was not a sword, but a wild dragon from the ancient times.

In an instant, his figure flew out backwards, even the double axe was out of his palm, his arms and shirt were torn apart, and his palms were bloody.

But there is a sword, which is several times more terrifying than the speed of flying.

A ray of sword light swept across this jade neck.

If the head is thrown into the sky, golden blood gushes like a fountain.

With just one sword, Da Luo became a Golden Immortal, Duan Yu fell!

Even the two big Sixth Rank Golden Immortals that followed didn't have time to do anything, and there was no time to react.

A head had already fallen from a high altitude and landed in front of them. At this moment, they seemed to know what panic was.

A drop of sweat rose from the two of them and was hard to stop.

"Open Tianyun, sword imperial heaven and earth, one sword will kill seven turns of Jinxian!"

A faint light flashed across Xuan Ji's azure blue pupils.

This sword was beyond her expectations.

No, beyond everyone's expectations.

Tens of thousands of immortals on the long street, as well as the creatures who walked out of the buried emperor's mausoleum.

It was the man who covered the scales, who couldn't help but put away his contempt.

"Seven revolutions will disappear in a flash, and if you cross six revolutions, this person should be the arrogant of this world!"

"If you enter Rank 5 or more, you may have the power to cut Hunyuan!"

As he spoke, Qin Xuan returned with his sword, holding his hand closed and facing Wan Yiyi.

Wan Yiyi almost resisted and played this song.

Until the end of the song, ten fingers stop.

In the high-hanging fairy hall in the center of Bianlonggu, a slightly fat figure opened his eyes, and the monstrous majesty swept through, as if furious.

A faint voice, as if coming from a far away, misty.

"Broken Star, after more than thirty years, I would like to take this song today..."

"For you!"