Chapter 1294: Double it back

Boom boom boom...

The blade beams gathered by the stars and sky thunder fell on the four elephants, tearing them apart, and being transformed by the wind of the quiet firefly, swallowing them into residues.

Dao Mang left the body, less than sixty feet.

Qin Xuan was suffering, but three swords of Qing, Xuan and Huang had emerged.

If everyone from China is here, they will definitely be identifiable, this is the three talents.

Living in the sky, living in the ground, living in people!

boom!

The three swords are like rainbows, sweeping the sky for nearly fifty feet, falling among the many sword lights.

"Extremely ridiculous!" Wan Xu only felt whether Qin Changqing was mad in front of him, it was because of this useless skill that he was still wasting mana like this.

I was actually forced to this point by this stupid generation.

In the sneer, Wan Xu felt the humiliation again.

The sword of the three talents finally shattered, and was annihilated in the power of the two great unions.

The sword light is less than thirty feet!

In front of Qin Xuan, the sword qi repeated itself, turning into a yin and yang sword picture.

From it, Xuan Su's double swords rushed toward the sword light, like a million, as if endless.

Boom boom boom...

It seemed that two rivers of swords collided with the sword light.

"What the **** is this guy doing?" Tian Xu was in front of the Immortal Phoenix Palace, confused.

He saw the rules that Qin Xuan moved, yin and yang beget all things, three talents determine heaven and earth, he is the descendant of the immortal, and he has his own research.

However, with such a sword spirit, how could he be the opponent of Wan Xu, the two great powers of the Dao.

Qin Xuan was wasting mana at all. He had Zao Wou-ki, his eyes trembled slightly, and he seemed to perceive something.

Position, palace, hexagram, astronomical phenomena, geography, matter, stars, avenues, yin and yang!

The eight swords Qin Xuan moved, removing the appearance, the eight swords Qin Xuan moved seemed to contain the heaven and earth.

If they are united, they are almost composed of one world.

"Hey! If I talk about it as false, is he hitting it by mistake?"

"If I talk about it, it's true... This son, more than a hundred years old, is absolutely impossible!"

"Is it possible that he is really a certain true immortal reincarnated?"

Zao Wou-ki was truly shocked at this moment.

Once the top ten of the immortal list, the **** emperor of the once immortal country, at this moment, there was shock on his face.

Qin Xuan's eight swords, if they are deep in their meaning, are almost building a world.

Over a hundred years old, how can you comprehend these eight principles?

The supreme truth contained in every sword is more than a great road.

Can't break Wanxu's sword light, that's because, limited by Qin Xuan's realm, he can't move the power of the world with the sword.

Everything is just condensed by mana, only its form, but no way.

Boom!

Finally, the yin and yang Taiji diagram broke, and Wan Xu's sword light was already close to Qin Xuan's less than ten feet.

The Eternal Sword in front of Qin Xuan stood upright at this moment, with dim light, as if he had tried his best.

Wan Xu looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing.

He paid such a heavy price, even not hesitating to use secret methods, the time of shame is now.

"Can force me to this point, Qin Changqing, you died without regrets!" Wan Xu said, with a very proud arc drawn at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Qin Xuan slowly probed his hand, and he grasped the Eternal Sword.

His eyes were indifferent, looking at Wan Xu through the many blade lights, Xingxuan Tianlei, and the wind of You Ying.

"Ignorance!"

He slowly spit out the four characters, making Wan Xu's smile stiff.

"When you die, you dare to be tough!" An angry glow appeared in Wan Xu's eyes.

Dao Mang, close to the body, the sword in Qin Xuan's hand quietly cut out.

In front of Qin Xuan, the blade light composed of the wind of the quiet firefly broke into pieces.

There was no sign, not only that, but a trace of sword qi emerged from the broken blade light, which fell on the blade light formed by the surrounding Xingxuan Sky Thunder.

Qin Xuan looked at the front, eight great sword-like destruction places.

A touch of sword energy that should have dispersed long ago, at this moment, it appeared in the air.

The light of the sword fell apart, and in front of Qin Xuan, hundreds of feet of sword aura, strands of strands, seemed to make a path.

what! ?

Wan Xu's expression changed suddenly, and the previously diffused sword energy that should have been annihilated unexpectedly reappeared.

Not only that, even the sword energy that was swallowed by the wind of You Yingying actually tore the wind of You Ying and tearing the blade.

That is the power of the great avenue, the wind of the quiet firefly, enough to swallow everything in this world, was actually broken by Qin Xuan's sword energy?

"It's impossible!" Wan Xu roared, how could he believe it at this moment?

Qin Changqing, he, can he break the power of He Dao?

Qin Xuan looked at Wan Xu and said coldly, "Your secret technique is missing three points, whether this is the Xuantian Thunder or the Wind of the Nether Firefly, it seems to be many, but actually, how much can you move?"

"It's really ridiculous and ignorant to divide a realm of wind and thunder and disperse tens of thousands."

He stepped forward, holding the Eternal Sword in his hand, at this moment, it seemed to turn into a whirlpool.

Wherever he went, the strands of sword aura were all attributed to the Eternal Sword.

"And the sword aura I move contains swordsmanship, and its meaning is comparable to the power of the realm, and it is not much worse!"

"It's the true power of Harmony, it is not easy to destroy the sword energy of Sword Dao, let alone your meager power of Harmony!"

Qin Xuan stepped, and every step he took, his wings shook slightly behind him, which was a hundred feet away.

Wherever he went, all the sword energy he used before was put on the Eternal Sword.

It seems like Nixuan returns to one, everything returns to the sect.

"Fun Dao Feng Lei? It's ridiculous, with you, a little Nascent Soul monk, dare to be so arrogant, commenting on the power of harmony?" Wan Xu roared, but there was a hint of incredible in the depths of his eyes, as if incredible, How will Qin Xuan know?

He uses secret methods to move the Dao, but the real strength of the Dao is not more than that.

If the Hedao barrier was so easy, he would have already entered Hedao and become a great man.

Suddenly, Wan Xu's long knife cut out again.

Wind and Thunder Dragon Blade!

This time, Wan Xu poured out all the power, all the power that he could move, mana, power, and power of harmony, poured out on the long sword.

A blade of light, containing the power of the two great Dao, is full of hundreds of feet, like cracking the world, burst out.

Qin Xuan is approaching, and all the eight swords that he moved before have been attributed to the Eternal Sword.

At this moment, there was a vague atmosphere around the Eternal Sword.

This obscurity is almost chaos.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently as he looked at the hundred-zhang sword light, the wind and thunder shocked the world.

"Before the eight swords, I didn't want to stop you. It's just that I didn't use this sword for a long time.

"This sword is the tenth form of the Nixuan Sword Art. It is called Taichu!"

"There was someone who opened the bounds with a sword!"

When the sound fell, Qin Xuan's Eternal Sword was quietly cut out.

There was no sword qi, and there was no sword light. The Eternal Sword cut out in the hazy atmosphere, and collided with the hundred zhang sword light.

boom!

Only one sword flicked past, and the hundred zhang sword light was broken.

Including Xingxuan Tianlei, You Yingying Wind.

Qin Xuan walked out of the broken sword light, his wings shook behind his back.

It's so fast that even the world can't react to it.

He appeared behind Wan Xu, and in an instant, Wan Xu was stunned.

The whole world, if dead still.

Afterwards, Wan Xu's body, as if thousands of sword marks appeared, blood was like a fountain.

Qin Xuan stood with his sword, his back facing Wan Xu.

Eight swords play too early!

There are seven hundred and thirty-eight sword marks on the immortal body.

There are now one thousand four hundred and seventy-six sword marks on Wan Xu's body. Each sword cuts flesh and bones.