The Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand has the Nine Nether Saint Yuan lingering in it.
A touch of coldness passed by the many green vines.
Jumping up from the green vines, bone beads appeared in his wrists.
This is a holy corpse. Even if it is controlled by evil thoughts, it cannot be shaken by Hunyuan.
The only way to survive in death is to borrow holy power.
Qin Xuan avoided the green vines in the mine, his eyes shining with light.
There are still 19 bone beads left in the wrist that can be moved, but that requires the approval of a saint, and it will contaminate him with great karma.
Qin Xuan would never use it unless absolutely necessary.
After all, external force is external force. If you continue to rely on it, sooner or later the bone beads will be used up.
By then, will he, the majestic Qing Emperor, have to wait for death?
Qin Xuan's thoughts were swirling until the holy corpse shattered the vines and appeared in front of Qin Xuan.
"That's it!"
Qin Xuan sighed softly, shattering the gray hair that shuttled among the bone beads.
At this moment, a roar suddenly stopped.
At the same time, Qin Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly and he stepped suddenly to avoid the palm of the holy corpse.
With his peripheral vision, he glanced behind him and saw where the magic flower was. A crack suddenly appeared, and a terrifying force that could easily destroy the power of Hunyuan emerged from it.
boom!
This huge force directly hit the purple-clothed holy corpse. In an instant, the holy corpse was blown away like a cannonball.
"What!?"
A huge cave was directly blasted out of the mine, and the purple-clothed holy corpse slowly stood up from it.
The unbelievable voice of evil thoughts resounded throughout the mine.
Qin Xuan slowly looked towards the magic flower, a faint light flashing across his eyes.
The magic flower was split into two, and in Qin Xuan's pupils, a headless holy corpse slowly emerged.
This holy corpse is in ragged clothes, and there is a red mark on the wrist of its right hand.
It was the headless holy corpse that Qin Xuan encountered back then. It seemed to be looking for Qin Xuan intentionally.
"I actually pursued it this far!"
"The obsession is so heavy, what do you want?"
Qin Xuan murmured softly and glanced at the headless corpse.
The headless holy corpse stood quietly, seemingly headless, but seemed to be looking at Qin Xuan, waiting quietly, just like in the past.
"Dilian!"
The sound of evil thoughts sounded, as if saying the name of the holy corpse with severed hands.
The evil thoughts seemed so incredible that the purple-robed holy corpse also stood on the spot and did not move rashly.
"Sage Emperor Lotus?"
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. He knew that there was no such name for the saint.
After all, it is not this era. There are too many things in the fairy world buried in the years.
One after another, they were all holy corpses. Qin Xuan stepped on them and walked towards the holy corpse with severed hands.
This holy corpse with severed hands didn't know what it wanted, but at least it wasn't malicious, otherwise it would have taken action long ago and wouldn't have waited until now.
The evil thought seemed to be impatient. Under its control, the purple-clothed holy corpse was shaken and stepped forward before Qin Xuan, passing by the afterimages.
At the moment when the purple-clothed holy corpse approached, the severed-hand holy corpse moved.
His palm turned into a fist, and suddenly, a punch landed on the chest of the purple-clothed holy corpse.
boom!
In an instant, the purple-clothed holy corpse was directly blasted away. Not only that, it was blasted directly through a cave of ten feet on the mine wall.
On the mine wall, cracks spread, and the creatures in various caves around it seemed to be waking up.
Qin Xuan took a deep breath and looked at the holy corpse with severed hands.
"Come on, I owe you this!"
He never thought that this holy corpse with severed hands would really attack the purple-clothed holy corpse.
In Qin Xuan's mind before, even if he could block it even one point, he could use it to leave.
But now, I'm afraid it's no longer necessary.
Even if the corpses are fighting, I'm afraid... this God and Demon Mine is about to riot. The corpse of the saint can also overwhelm Hunyuan. The confrontation between two saint corpses is enough to shatter an area thousands of miles away.
Qin Xuan's mind was raised to the extreme, and he never relaxed. The collapse of the God and Demon Mine was also a catastrophe. If the mine collapsed and he was buried in it, it would be a serious danger.
While Qin Xuan was thinking, Xie suddenly let out a shrill scream.
Immediately, there was a faint flash of thunder above the purple-clothed holy corpse.
The majesty of a saint should not be insulted lightly. Even if it is the same saint corpse, the purple-robed saint corpse's pride that exists in the blood and bones will never allow other saints to show off.
The severed-hand holy corpse moved and activated the holy essence inside the purple-clothed holy corpse.
Immediately, the purple-clothed saint's corpse flashed with the thunder power of the holy way, directly blasting towards the severed-hand saint.
The severed-hand saint slapped his palm down, directly shattering the thunder power of the holy way. The thunder power burst out like thunder and blasted in all directions!
When the thunder power of the Holy Path passes by, the mine wall is like paper, easily penetrated, torn, and annihilated in the thunder.
This thunderous light spread for thousands of feet, and the entire mine was riddled with holes.
Qin Xuan's pupils narrowed and he avoided the terrifying holy thunder. If he was hit, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
However, there was no trace of surprise on his face. The power of a saint was enough to look down on the immortal world. Even his corpse was definitely not something that a saint could compete with.
Below the saints are all ants, this is not just a description.
This is true!
The terrifying holy essence swept across, and the severed-hand saint also moved. He pinched his fingers as if forming a formula, and a shadow of the lotus platform appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes.
He had seen the nine-color emperor lotus platform that the mysterious woman stood on before, and the saint with severed hands actually used holy magic to transform it into this form.
"No wonder, he would stand there for a long time, and he didn't even care when I left!"
"Come on, this saint has a great connection with that woman!"
Qin Xuan whispered in his heart, and soon he saw the nine-color imperial lotus spinning, filled with terrifying imperial clouds.
In one turn, the surrounding mine walls of a hundred feet turned into nothingness.
Even the purple-clothed holy corpse was shaken back in the holy scum. A swipe of holy thunder in front of him was like a knife, slashing the holy scum.
In the second turn, this holy accumulation has spread thousands of feet, and everything is annihilated into nothingness under the rotation of the nine-color emperor lotus.
Including the corpse of the demon flower, all were annihilated.
Qin Xuan was already prepared. He cut open a place under his feet and rushed into it to avoid this holy treasure.
In the distance, a purple figure blends into the ground.
The Nine-Colored Emperor Lotus has rotated for the third time.
This time, all the mine walls with a radius of ten thousand feet disappeared.
Among them, there was even a mineral worm from the fifth realm of Hunyuan that was quietly annihilated in it.
There was even a vengeful ghost corpse that let out a shrill scream and was later destroyed by the shock.
The purple-robed holy corpse even took seven steps back.
At this moment, the hand of the purple-clothed holy corpse shook, and a blazing golden thunder slowly condensed in front of him, turning into a thunder figure.
Within the thunder map, there seemed to be nine thunder clouds of different colors rolling around, containing at least nine kinds of holy thunder.
Immediately, in the thunder map, nine holy thunders burst out, slashed through the Emperor Yun, and landed on the nine-color lotus platform.
Qin Xuan's expression suddenly changed, and the Eternal Sword in his hand suddenly swallowed the power of heaven and earth and slashed downwards.
One sword cut through the ground for more than ten feet, but Qin Xuan spared no effort and struck out with another sword.
Its head was filled with lightning, and the outlines of two holy corpses could be vaguely seen.
There is even more thunder, rushing towards Qin Xuan. This is the holy thunder. Even if the Hunyuan Immortal Lord is affected by the aftermath, I am afraid...