Beside the seven-color glazed chariot, there were many monks secretly watching the seven-color glazed chariot.
"Commander Xu, isn't this the seven-color glazed chariot of the Holy Demon Heavenly Palace? Why is that unscrupulous monk in this chariot?"
Someone sent a message and looked at one of the golden-armored generals hidden in the formation.
In front of this general, General Jin, who had been defeated by Qin Xuan in the Ten Thousand Treasures Gathering, was also there.
His eyes were as cold as daggers, staring at the seven-color glazed chariot.
"Don't interfere with other things. You must know that as soon as the monk comes out of the chariot, he will be killed!" Commander Xu looked indifferent. He was ordered by Emperor Ye You to lead Zhenjun's hundred men to surround and kill the monk. It was inevitable that he would win.
Commander Xu's eyes were indifferent and he stared at the seven-color glazed chariot until Qin Xuan walked out of it.
He still looked like a monk, but he no longer held the Buddha's gift. There was a cold light in his eyes, but Commander Xu felt a chill in his heart.
It was as if he was not facing a monk, but a peerless demon with his feet on corpses.
Before Commander Xu could give the order, someone had already walked out.
General Jin came out of the battle and walked directly towards Qin Xuan.
He was defeated miserably at the Wanbao Gathering, and this time he was ordered to treat death as if he were dead.
Emperor Ye You said that if this monk does not die today, it will be his death.
General Jin has no doubts about Emperor Ye You's words. The Seventeenth Prince is arrogant and arrogant. There are very few words that he cannot achieve.
What's more, as a true king, he cannot disobey Emperor Ye You.
On the chariot, Qin Xuan's peripheral vision passed by the golden general.
"Eminent monk, in the past battle, General Jin was defeated miserably. Now, can you please ask the eminent monk to fight with General Jin again?" General Jin spoke loudly, his body already tense to the extreme.
He knows that the person in front of him is a formidable enemy, and it is too difficult for him to win!
But he still wanted to fight, not because of Ye Youhuang's words, but because he was unwilling to do so.
In the distance again, Wuxian used the green mountains as his feast and the heaven and earth as his table. There was fine wine in front of him, and the aroma of meat filled the air.
She seemed a little drunk, looking at the mountains and forests in the distance.
"Such a good show, it's really good to see it like this!" Wuxian smiled, as if charming the world, "It's not easy to be a servant. When the master comes out of seclusion, he must congratulate you with a big gift. Emperor Ye You has been looking for you for a long time. I have been looking for you for a long time. The saint specifically informed you of Qin Changqing's location. With such a great gift, this saint will..."
"No more credit!"
She showed a deceitful smile, even if she was like him, he would retreat when faced with hundreds of true kings.
She has never seen the bottom of Qin Xuan's strength, so why not let Ye Youhuang test it out.
As for who wins and who loses...it never hurts her at all.
Qin Xuansheng, she is still a servant.
Qin Xuan was defeated, and she refined his bones.
Not far away, there were people standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the battlefield.
Zhou Lianyun smiled gently and said, "Senior Monk, this calamity is so sad!"
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In the forest, Qin Xuan glanced at General Jin lightly.
"Fight with me again?" His eyes were indifferent, and then he stepped lightly, like a roc.
"I didn't kill you in the past, but I gave you a chance to live. Are you worthy of fighting with me?"
At this moment, the hairs all over Jin Jiang's body stood on end. Looking at the figure coming from across the sky, the past of reincarnation appeared in his eyes.
He roared angrily, and all the energy in his body exploded at this moment. A golden sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed it out with almost all his strength.
The earth is torn apart, and the sword is like cutting through the sky and the earth.
Qin Xuan faced the unparalleled sword light and just flicked out a finger.
Just like an ant, as soon as you point it out, the rays of light fall on the sword.
Just like gravel breaking through a long river, with a roar, the sword light shattered into pieces.
The rays of light turned into stars as big as ten feet and shrouded the golden general.
boom!
General Jin didn't even let out a scream. When the stars dispersed, only a huge pit of about ten feet was left, with cracks spreading around it.
With one finger, gold will be destroyed!
Disappear!
Qin Xuan looked forward calmly, "It's just a mere ant, even if there are thousands of them, what can it do?"
As soon as the sound fell, Commander Xu finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared: "Kill!"
This monk was so arrogant, but it also made him feel scared.
How terrifying is the strength of General Jin, that he was killed by this monk with just one finger!?
Amidst the roar, the entire mountain forest seemed to be filled with murderous intent, the trees were destroyed, and many magic weapons and rainbows, combined with murderous intent, came straight towards Qin Xuan.
"The monk is seeking death!"
"kill!"
There was a roar that shook the heaven and earth.
Qin Xuan smiled calmly in front of the many magic weapons and spiritual arts.
It is as if there is a gentle breeze on the face, the eyes are indifferent, and the collapse of the sky is nothing more than the gentle breeze and the clouds are indifferent.
Qin Xuan's body trembled slightly, and the battle pattern of the Eight Desolations appeared. He held the Eternal Sword in his hand and shook it slightly.
The Eternal Sword turned into ten thousand swords from all directions and struck down on the many magic weapons and spirit arts.
Boom boom...!
Hundreds of roars and ripples of treasures, like fireworks, turned countless grass and trees into waste soil, leaving the ground in a mess.
Then, the sword in Qin Xuan's hand shook and transformed into the Nine Palace Sword Domain.
The nine star palaces all staged a killing spree.
The sword energy stars were like rain, falling towards the Hundred True Lords.
boom!
"What!? This is the Sword Domain!"
"This monk is not a Buddhist. This sword domain has the power of nine palaces... ah!"
In the sword domain, every time a star falls, someone will be injured, bleed, or even die.
Commander Xu's pupils shrank suddenly and he shouted: "This monk is very powerful, he must form a formation quickly!"
Accompanied by this loud roar, the hundreds of true monarchs, who were worthy of being the royal guards of the Daqian Kingdom, suppressed the fear in their hearts and reacted.
I saw many True Lords holding seal seals in their hands, and their spiritual power formed a large formation.
In an instant, a large formation emerged, with spiritual power transforming into thousands of troops, bombarding the stars.
There is also a statue of a true dragon, churning the starry sky and crushing the stars with sword energy.
Qin Xuan looked at him and smiled lightly.
"It's just a formation, just a small amount of dragon energy!"
He put his foot down and walked towards the real dragon. As he moved, thousands of stars surrounded the Nine Palaces Sword Domain, blocking the thousands of troops and horses.
Until, Qin Xuanruo looked at the real dragon while strolling in the courtyard.
"Roar!"
The real dragon roared like a demonstration, twisting its body and attacking Qin Xuan, intending to tear Qin Xuan into pieces.
Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, and when he thought, the stars dispersed, allowing the real dragon to come.
Then, Qin Xuan's body covered with the Eight Desolate War Patterns took a step forward. Then, every inch of his body, every inch of bone, every inch of flesh and blood was exerting force. The flesh and blood all over his body were imprisoned, almost reaching the level where he had no strength left.
Everyone gathered in front of Qin Xuan.
This is the horror of cultivating the central consciousness. All flesh and blood are controlled by oneself.
Don't waste any effort!
Then, Qin Xuan punched out.
Just like when a mortal punches, no magic is seen. There are nine dragon patterns on the fist, but it never shines. All the blood and energy are gathered in this fist.
With this punch, Qin Xuan's power more than doubled compared to before.
Faced with the formation of hundreds of true kings and the evolved true dragon statue, Qin Xuan refused to retreat and punched it.
boom!
In an instant, the dragon destroyed the formation and destroyed everything.
Hundreds of true kings retreated one after another, spitting blood.
Qin Xuan put away the Jiugong Sword Domain, smiled faintly, and then, like a golden roc, he entered among hundreds of people.
Every punch hits the weak spot of the True Lord, and with every punch, a True Lord dies.
Punch out, life lost, blood splattered.
After Qin Xuan stopped his hand, his fist was already covered with blood.
The wasteland is full of corpses.
Including Commander Xu, who still refused to close his eyes to death. It seemed that even until his death, the master had never figured out why such a terrifying existence existed in the world.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, like a demon monk, and his peripheral vision passed by the stunned Wuxian and Zhou Lianyun.
With a slight movement of thought, the mirage dispersed.
He showed his true cultivation and made the chicken drumstick in Wu Xian's hand fall to the ground.
"What!"
"You, how could you only have..."
"The peak of divine transformation!?"
At the peak of divine transformation, suppress her Wu Xian and kill hundreds of True Lords!