Chapter 1097: Break the fairy
Qin Xuan merely uttered two words for the words of the Emperor Hongdao.
"Noisy!"
He was rude to this **** emperor, the supreme-level powerhouse.
A faint light flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, and he took a leisurely step forward and stepped on the Zhanxian Platform.
Forbidding light to flow, Qin Xuan approached Ling Yuan.
The moment he approached Ling Yuan, suddenly, the surrounding world changed color.
"The vast starry sky, the reincarnation of all things, arrogantly fight everywhere, respect me!"
A misty voice came from the heavens and the earth, and Qin Xuan looked forward, a figure above the sky of stars.
Ling Yuan seemed to have come alive, looking down at Qin Xuan in the starry sky, what he said was the general outline of the Proud Fighting Reincarnation Art.
Along with these sixteen characters, it seemed that there was a lot of business in Ling Yuan's body.
"Foreigners, this place is not a place you can set foot in!"
Ling Yuan's voice was icy, and it came out vaguely in this world.
Qin Xuan didn't take it seriously, he looked at Ling Yuan, "Dare to stop me even with a lingering thought!?"
"Ling Yuan stayed you at the beginning to preserve the inheritance, and I came to help Hongdao the Kingdom of God, and you know it too!" Qin Xuan said indifferently, "Ling Yuan is not an old-fashioned person, you guarded the three One hundred thousand years, it should be boring and exhausted."
He didn't care about Ling Yuan's remaining thoughts at all, this little thought had been separated from Ling Yuan for 300,000 years, had already been separated from Ling Yuan, and was a single individual.
Moreover, Yu Nian is not immortal. For three hundred thousand years, this Yu Nian is already very weak. He can break through it with just a touch of Emperor Nian. How can he hide his eternal eyesight from the strength of the outside and the middle?
Yu Nian was silent, he looked at Qin Xuan, "You are a god, how dare you say anything to break the fate of immortality."
"Go away, let you talk wildly, it is nonsense after all, here is the blood of Ling Yuan."
Yu Nian slowly said, he looked at Qin Xuan, and calmly refused.
Qin Xuan smiled, and immediately stopped speaking, and stepped forward impressively.
"You dare!" Yu Nian was furious. Just before he moved, Qin Xuan stepped in the starry sky, moved Jin Peng's body, and stepped across the long distance.
The entire star dome is shaking, Yu Nian is burning with anger, controlling this inheritance secret realm, and evolving to kill.
The stars gathered and turned into a giant, appearing in front of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, and suddenly, a trace of imperial thought in the sea of knowledge appeared.
This thread is very weak, so weak that Qin Xuanhua's body can withstand it, like a ray of light, rushing into the starlight giant.
In just an instant, the star giant disintegrated.
Yu Nian gathered the stars, but under this silk emperor's reading, the starlight giant was shattered.
Before Yu Nian was horrified, Qin Xuan had already appeared in front of Yu Nian, close to her face, close to her face.
"roll!"
Qin Xuan spit out a word, the word was flat as water, but to the Yu Nian, it was like a peerless rush, shocked that Yu Nian quickly retreated, turned thousands of rays of light, and reunited ten miles away.
"You... are the reincarnation of the Supreme?" Yu Nian was horrified. Qin Xuan's trace of Emperor Nian seemed to him like a mountain crushing gravel. Even when he touched Emperor Nian, Yu Nian felt a sense of powerlessness.
This feeling was terrible, and he had this feeling only when he was in Ling Yuan or the Supreme Lord of the Kingdom of Hongdao.
Qin Xuan looked at that Yu Nian faintly, "Get out of the immortal fate, I will break it, if I stop it again, I will send you into reincarnation!"
He was domineering with calm language, which made Yu Nian's expression even more changeable.
In the end, he was silent, looked at Qin Xuan, and stepped aside.
He guards this inheritance, but I understand everything in the entire cave. Qin Xuan was brought by the Emperor Hongdao, the descendants of Ling Yuan, but he was a little bit self-righteous, thinking that Qin Xuan turned into a **** and could not break the fate of immortality. , But now, that trace of Di Nian completely dissipated the self-righteous thought in Yu Nian's heart.
As Yu Nian dispersed, Qin Xuan finally saw the so-called fairy fate.
It is a bead, shining with a blazing white light. This light is like a substance, spreading like a flame, but it only maintains a large space around the bead.
Qin Xuan looked at this pearl, his eyes finally lost calm.
He seemed to know what immortal fate Ling Yuan left behind.
"You can become immortal, but let you see a piece of celestial soil, do you see a trace of heaven?" Qin Xuan said softly, "You, after all, are selfish people, but this kind of selfishness is common to all living beings!"
He seemed to understand why Ling Yuan didn't choose to climb the Immortal Land, but instead slashed the Immortal Path, making Hong Dao immortal in this cultivation world.
Ling Yuan actually got a glimpse of the immortal world, in the realm of cultivation, with the help of the heavenly catastrophe, the opportunity of becoming immortal, he saw the real immortal soil.
This chance is too small, it is not known in previous lives.
Qin Xuan looked at that fairy fate, and finally stepped, his palm lightly touched in the white light.
The light touched, but Qin Xuan seemed to be touching Yaoyang. The hot, the feeling that a ray could crush his body made Qin Xuan smile.
Xianli!
Even though it is not pure, Qin Xuan has a kind of deja vu for him now so terrible, an old encounter.
He has never explored his hand into the immortal power, it is the immortal power, and his palm enters it, as if it is soft mud into the ten thousand mountains, will be crushed into powder, even with his current eternal evergreen body for this immortal power In terms of paper, it is also like paper.
Qin Xuan retracted his palm and chuckled lightly.
No wonder this immortal relationship is difficult to break, it is this immortal power that is enough to stop the eighth supreme in the cultivation world.
Qin Xuan condensed the palm of his hand and closed his eyes lightly, his expression slightly solemn.
Almost every moment, Qin Xuan was playing a spirit art, but this spirit art seemed to be useless, and it would be impossible to break the immortal power without killing it.
In the time of a stick of incense, Qin Xuan already knew how many spiritual arts he had played. He only knew that the golden lotus in his dantian had been exhausted, and the vast mana had already become nothingness.
But in front of Qin Xuan, it was a rune, this rune was formed by his thousands of spirit arts, and the aura that radiated from it made the remaining thoughts feel a little surprised.
As if that rune is the same as that of Xianli, it belongs to the same origin.
"broken!"
Suddenly Qin Xuan opened his eyes, and there was even bloodshot in his pair of eyes. At this moment, that rune suddenly rushed into the immortal power.
It was as if a knife had slashed into the vast ocean, slicing the ocean through.
Qin Xuan had already started, he moved every inch of flesh and blood in his body, almost raising his speed to the extreme, his right arm plunged into the fairy power, grabbed the bead, shook it suddenly, and withdrew it again.
This speed was too fast, and within an instant, the beads had already appeared in Qin Xuan's palm.
Qin Xuan looked at the bead and sighed softly.
On his arm, there are a few traces of immortal power on his arm, his cultivation is too weak after all, only transforming the gods, it is exhausting all the mana, and the condensed amulet, but it is difficult to break this immortal power For a moment, Xianli was stained on his arm.
"The fairy tale is broken!"
Qin Xuan spoke faintly, with a vague voice. Immediately, the mystery dissipated, and he was still standing on the Zhanxian Platform, with Hongdao Divine Emperor by the side, looking at the bead in Qin Xuan's hand, with ecstasy and excitement in his eyes, but incredible.
At this moment, with the silence of his life, Qin Xuan held the bead's arm and quietly shattered, as if the porcelain was shattered into powder at this moment. The whole right arm was just under a few cents of power. ...
Turn it all into nothingness!
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