Chapter 3397: White clothes

Emperor Xuan Ye, Zhanyue Dadao Wushuang in his hand, even if it was the Dragon Bone God Lock, was cut into cracks in the confrontation with Emperor Xuanye Zhanyue Dadao.

Above the Zhanyue Broadsword, there was a gap in the blade.

The power of the two great ancestral realms has damaged the Supreme Soldier, which is simply incredible.

But such things have appeared in this world alive.

The light on Qin Xuan's body gradually dissipated, accompanied by Emperor Xuan Ye's angry shout.

In an instant, a sword swallowed the sky and the moon, swallowed all the stars, and carried the cold in the night.

The sword is incomparable, it can cut the ancients and rush out of the world.

The dragon bone lock was broken, and there were many confrontations. In each section of the dragon bone lock, there were many cracks. Under this knife, countless dragon bone locks were broken.

Even where Qin Xuan was, the blazing light like Hengyang was cut through by the aftermath of this knife.

Even the light was broken in it, and the endless light burst.

Qin Xuan hangs his head, his black hair is floating, but he has a hand that holds the invincible, bright light of the knife.

boom!

Qin Xuan's five fingers were moving, as if exerting force, cracks in the blade's light filled.

The knife was shattered and there was not much left.

Qin Xuan's eyes slowly lifted, and his pupils seemed to have turned into endless black colors.

Xuan Rumo, swallowing heaven and earth, drinking galaxy.

A pair of dark eyes looked at Emperor Xuan Ye quietly. At this moment, Emperor Xuan Ye couldn't help but stand up.

Suddenly, in silence, Qin Xuan's figure disappeared.

Emperor Xuan Ye's complexion changed suddenly. At the moment of his death, he noticed Qin Xuan's figure, raised the Zhanyue sword with both hands, and greeted him upward.

In the pupils of Emperor Xuan Ye, a palm of his hand, like an axe to open the sky, slowly splits down.

This palm fell on the Zhanyue Broadsword.

In the surrounding space, cracks are rising, and the radius is ten feet.

Emperor Xuan Ye only felt that what he was facing was not an ancestral realm, but an ancient supreme.

Zhanyue Broadsword, on this supreme soldier, a crack emerged.

The ancestral realm, the power of a palm, the soldier of the supreme.

Even if he is like Emperor Xuan Ye, his heart is like a turbulent wave.

He tried his best to avoid it.

A palm cut off the hilt of Zhanyue Broadsword and landed on Xuan Ye's own shoulder.

Click!

Emperor Xuanye was like a meteor falling to the ground, and the earth was sinking for thousands of miles.

Mountains, mountains, everything is broken and rises to the sky.

Qin Xuan looked into the endless smoke and said slowly: "Emperor, can you stop your finger?"

boom!

The smoke and dust exploded, and Emperor Xuan Ye burst into the dust. He stared at Qin Xuan, his face was a bit ugly, his right shoulder sank, and blood was even spilled from Qiqiao.

The power of this palm is so terrifying, if it weren't for his ancestor body to be extremely powerful, with the blood of the ancient emperor, I am afraid that this palm would have already defeated him.

The strength of Qin [笔趣阁www.sbiquge.co] Xuan has surpassed the realm master and reached the ancient supreme.

"The ten masters of the world can raise your cultivation to this level, which is beyond my expectation!"

Emperor Xuan Ye spit in his blood, his eyes lit up, "However, this is just what I want!"

He shouted angrily, and a big sword appeared again in his hand. This was still a wild ancient supreme soldier. Compared with the previous Zhanyue Broadsword, this big sword was five feet wide, like a half-round first moon.

When Emperor Xuan Ye stepped on his body, he appeared above Qin Xuan.

In the sky, stars transform into an array, and Yuehua joins the army.

In the reflection of this piece of the world, Emperor Xuan Ye slashed out with a single knife, and this knife had the power to kill the supreme.

When the knife passed, everything was broken, and the ground was torn into a huge gully measuring one hundred thousand feet long, and the ground was broken by the knife.

Emperor Xuan Ye's pupils constricted, "Qin Changqing, will you only run away?"

He looked back abruptly, and strode out.

Suddenly, the knife froze.

Qin Xuan's pupils were indifferent, looking at Emperor Xuan Ye quietly, "It's not me who escaped, but you..."

Qin Xuan gently tugged, and that handful of Supreme Soldiers was torn apart, and Qin Xuan turned his fists with both hands and blasted directly towards Emperor Xuan Ye.

"too slow!"

When the three characters fell, Qin Xuan's fists had already fallen.

In an instant, Emperor Xuan Ye's ancestor didn't know how many punches Qin Xuan took.

His body fell into the ground again, blasting through the ground, and the ancestors were full of cracks, and the blood of the ancient emperor was flowing out.

Qin Xuan looked at Emperor Xuan Ye quietly, his origin world was moving.

Emperor Xuanye deserves to be an emperor, his ancestral body is too strong, even, it has been comparable to the supreme of the first great heaven in the wild.

Even with such an attack by Qin Xuan, his ancestral body could still be maintained, and even healed continuously.

This is the power of the bloodline, born like this, overwhelming sentient beings.

He raised his head and looked at Qin Xuan, but his eyes were frozen again.

Behind Qin Xuan, a golden origin realm appeared, and each origin realm was only the size of a fist.

But if you look closely, you can see the mountains and rivers in it.

"One thousand, three thousand, five thousand, ten thousand... Seventeen thousand, twenty thousand!"

Even the pupils of Emperor Xuan Ye couldn't help being sluggish, the origin of 20,000 realms.

What kind of monster is this guy! ?

Chaos Realm Soars? fart!

Even for the emperors, how many can cultivate the original 20,000 realms?

Emperor Xuan Ye seemed to have thought of something, he said in disbelief: "You have the secret of Yunhuang Ancient Emperor!?"

According to rumors, the ancient emperor Yunhuang is the best who repairs multiple realms and covers the same realm.

At that time, the ancient emperor Yunhuang was the Tianjiao of Luogu Daoyuan, and the realm master cultivated 90,000 realms, crushing all realm masters in Nine Heavens and Ten Realms, and even the great emperors were defeated.

But even the ancient emperor Yunhuang had never been so horrible. Qin Xuan was just an ancestor realm, not a realm master.

It's not that the lower the level, the more difficult it is to cultivate in multiple levels.

The body of the ancestor realm is far more fragile than the realm master realm, and it is more than ten times more difficult to cultivate than the realm master realm! ?

This Qin Changqing was able to cultivate 20,000 realms in the ancestral realm! ?

Qin Xuan said indifferently: "Forget it, I learned some from it!"

Emperor Xuan Ye was silent. He looked at the 20,000 realms behind Qin Xuan, and even more at the union of the 20,000 realms behind Qin Xuan.

The surrounding world shattered, and the cracks on his body suddenly appeared like a dark night.

The power of the original world permeated his body, not only that, he put away the ancient and supreme soldier.

Instead, he has a moon disk in the palm of his hand.

This plate is not the size of a palm, and the whole body has a bright moon luster.

Tonggu soldiers!

This is the soldier of Heavenly Honor, the soldier of Tonggu.

Emperor Xuan Ye also showed his true trump card. This soldier is not capable of refining in the ancestral realm, but he has been refining for an unknown number of years and can master one percent of its power.

Even so, this is a Tonggu soldier, just one percent, the Huanggu Supreme will also retreat.

The endless power of the original world poured into the moon disk.

Within the moon disk, if there is an endless moon blooming.

Behind Qin Xuan, the 20,000 worlds were also united, and in Qin Xuan's palm, the Eternal Sword came from a distance and fell into his palm.

He is in the world, like Ling Jueding.

His eyes were squinting, and he swallowed 20,000 realms with one sword.

Qin Xuan and Emperor Xuan Ye looked at each other, and both knew that there was only one way to win or lose.

Facing Tonggu soldiers, facing Emperor Xuanye, Qin Xuan's thin lips moved lightly, and he spoke lightly.

"I have a sword to defeat you!"

The seven characters are like the road in white clothes, unparalleled in the world.