The figure of Tu Xian, at this moment, seems to cover the heaven and earth.
Since he is a demon, he has his own way.
Qin Xuan's eyes gradually regained clarity, and he looked at Tu Xian's back.
He understood Tu Xian. If he did this once, Tu Xian would still die.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm and he spoke slowly, "You can do whatever you want!"
His voice returned to indifference, and he passed by Qin Xuan and looked towards the three million miles of Hunyuan Cave.
The power of Tu Xian will never be weaker than the Mahayana realm.
Although she is not on the Immortal Ranking, as a saint from Tongtian Demon Mountain, Tu Xian will definitely not be weaker than those geniuses on the Immortal Ranking in the world of cultivation.
However, she has not yet entered, or, in Tu Xian's heart, it is not time yet to enter the immortal list.
For her, if she wants to join the immortal list, she can do so at any time, regardless of background, talent, or strength.
"Since you're not dead, why bother?"
Qin Xuan looked into the Hunyuan Cave. It was pitch black and there was no light left.
Three million miles away, a dark place.
From it, a wing was slowly poked out. The wings were six feet long. Even in the place where there was no light, they were still radiating light.
Golden-winged Dapeng, this is a real golden-winged Dapeng.
The body of the Night Demon is not the bloodline of the Huntian Demon Peng at all. The previous appearances of the Huntian Demon Peng were just hidden by the Night Demon.
Compared to the little saint son of Jin Peng, Night Demon's bloodline and character are ten times stronger than that of the little saint son of Jin Peng.
Even so, the Night Demon is still stained with blood. Tu Xian's magic power can turn three million miles of heaven and earth into a Hunyuan cave, which shows its power.
There are some scars on the golden wings, and some of the golden feathers are slightly curled up.
Tu Xian looked at Qin Xuan's back and smiled softly. She hugged her shoulders and walked away without saying a word.
However, she was certain of something, and there was no doubt in her eyes.
"Human race!" Night Demon's voice suppressed endless anger.
As the son of Huntian Pengzun, he has never suffered such an insult.
He was traumatized by Qin Xuan before, and all his subordinates were killed by Qin Xuan. Not only that, his long-planned attack was interrupted by Tu Xian, and he was even humiliated to the extreme by Tu Xian.
Tu Xian's background and strength cannot be provoked, and Night Demon knows it very well.
Therefore, it poured all its anger on Qin Xuan.
"I acknowledge this loss today. The next time we meet again, we will definitely be divided between life and death!"
The voice of the Night Demon sounded slowly. It looked at Qin Xuan and didn't want to fight anymore.
Even though Qin Xuan doesn't have much strength left now, Night Demon is not sure.
Otherwise, he would not have tolerated it until Qin Xuan exposed his flaws before taking action.
This human race is too unfathomable. If it is not sure, it will never take action.
"next time?"
Qin Xuan smiled lightly, "Can you leave now?"
"Hahaha..." The Night Demon suddenly laughed out loud. It looked at Qin Xuan, "Are you leaving? I have already shown my bloodline. Is it possible that you can't come out?"
"Pure-blooded golden-winged roc, I have returned to my ancestors. The heaven and earth are huge, and the stars are endless. If I want to leave, who can stop me?"
Endless confidence emerged from the eyes of Night Demon, the golden-winged roc, a being known as extremely fast in the world of cultivation.
Its speed is said to be extremely fast, even dragons and phoenixes cannot match it.
If you want to match the speed of the Golden Roc, if you look at the demon clan, they don't even have much bloodline, not even dragons and phoenixes.
What's more, can Qin Xuan, a member of the human race, compare to these golden wings, which are said to be extremely fast?
"You can't escape!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "And you will die here!"
As the sound fell, Night Demon's laughter stopped abruptly, his face suddenly darkened, and Jin Yu trembled slightly, as if he was extremely angry.
"Now that you have very little energy left, how can you gain confidence..."
Before he finished speaking, clouds and mist appeared in front of Qin Xuan, covering a few inches of land.
"Not much energy left?"
Quietly, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, revealing the seven inches of green mountains.
The moment Qingyue emerged, time and space around him seemed to freeze at this moment.
Heaven and earth, as if solidified, do not move at all.
Qin Xuan walked in the air, step by step, and walked to the Night Demon, but the Night Demon remained motionless like a sculpture.
Immediately, Qin Xuan slashed at Night Demon with the Eternal Sword in his hand.
Until this sword was very close to Night Demon's head, Night Demon's eyes finally moved slightly.
The next moment, its figure disappeared and appeared hundreds of miles away from Qin Xuan.
The heaven and earth remained untouched, but the Night Demon seemed to have come to life.
"What!?"
Qin Xuan looked at the night demon indifferently and smiled softly: "The golden-winged roc is said to be extremely fast. Do you think I don't know about it?"
"What is the ultimate? A flying wing can fly a million miles away? Can it be called the ultimate? A shake can fly across the stars. Can it be called the ultimate?"
He looked at Night Demon quietly, "The ultimate form of the Golden-winged Dapeng is to be equal to time and equal to the years!"
"With this, the dragon and the phoenix are not as good as this!"
"I'm leaving my remaining strength just to wait for you. I want to know which one is stronger, your golden-winged roc, or my Qingyue's immortal power!"
Qin Xuan spoke calmly, and in front of him, the seven-inch Qingyue slowly rotated.
The speed of the golden-winged roc is said to be the same as time. Qin Xuan once killed a golden-winged roc in the immortal land. That roc was just a golden immortal, and its speed could even surpass time.
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As for the five imperial mountains in Qin Xuan's heart, the fifth mountain is the place where he once climbed to the top of the immortal land in his previous life.
Qingyue is immortal, Evergreen Emperor Mountain!
The power you hold is called years!
"You..." This time, Night Demon was almost unbelievably horrified.
He awakened his ancestral veins and cultivated into a true golden-winged roc, whose speed could rival time.
Qin Xuan didn't leave Night Demon much time to be shocked. His figure had already moved and appeared in front of Night Demon in an instant.
The Eternal Sword suddenly fell down. Even though he had very little power and could no longer move Wan Dao Gui Yi, but with the power of the sword he had mastered, Night Demon did not dare to attack him.
The golden-winged roc is said to be extremely fast, but its body defense is too weak, making it difficult to compare with dragons and phoenixes.
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From the outside world, in the eyes of Tu Xian and others.
In their eyes, Qin Xuan is still where he is.
Just in the blink of an eye, they suddenly discovered that a large figure appeared in their eyes.
It was the figure of Qin Xuan fighting with Night Demon. It seemed that at this moment, thousands or tens of thousands of Qin Xuan and Night Demon appeared, fighting in the air.
Before anyone could react, there was an explosion in the sky.
A shrill roar reached everyone's ears.
Immediately, those figures all disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
The Night Demon roared and retreated. One of its golden wings was cut off abruptly, and demon blood spurted out.
Qin Xuan stood with his sword in hand, frowning slightly, "Can I only hold on for half a stick of incense?"
He shook his head slightly, it was extremely rare to be able to form the realm of time.
Looking at the world of cultivation, there are only a few people who can master the power of time.
Qin Xuan looked at the cracks on Qingyue Immortal. The next moment, Qingyue moved again.
In the eyes of everyone, Qin Xuan's body was still there, and in the next breath, Qin Xuan's figure reappeared, fighting the Night Demon, as if it were a painting, with countless Qin Xuan fighting against the Night Demon.
Every sword move and every subtle expression are caught in everyone's eyes.
"What on earth is this?" Xi and Wa were a little confused. What kind of magical power could show such a scene?
Tu Xian's delicate body trembled slightly, and her eyes were almost unbelievable to the extreme.
"The golden wings are extremely fast, and time and space are frozen!"
"How can it be!"
Tu Xian's red lips were slightly opened, looking at the many figures that disappeared again, leaving only the figure dressed in white with a sword piercing Jin Peng's chest. He was so shocked that it was difficult to close his eyes.
In their eyes, it was just a moment, but in the battle between Qin Xuan and Night Demon, it lasted half a stick of incense, and they exchanged thousands of moves.
In the air, Qin Xuan's sword picked up the golden-winged roc, and demon blood dripped down the sword embryo.
He turned around slowly and put the golden-winged roc into the Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd.
The Mahayana Demon Lord, the pure-blooded golden-winged roc...