The golden clouds swayed away, and the dragons retreated in fright.
The living beings looked again and saw that one side of Qin Xuan's arm was gone.
Even the body is in pieces.
However, what is amazing is that the broken wounds, lingering with the breath of creation, are growing and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It's just that Qin Xuan's aura has weakened a lot.
The hundred-sloughed dragon spirit looked at Qin Xuan coldly and arrogantly, with surprise and solemnity in its eyes.
A mortal-level creature is actually able to fight with it. What if this person is transcendent or becomes the ultimate master?
A killing intent appeared in Long Ling's eyes, and he felt threatened, but this threat was not the present, but the future.
If possible, it would be better to eliminate this threat here.
Qin Xuan also noticed it, and his expression was still fearless.
There was even a faint smile on the thin lips.
The Hundred Slough Dragon became active, and in an instant, the majestic blood in the countless scales turned into a majestic river of blood, spreading everything in it in an instant.
"The Ancient Spirit War Technique, it seems that this little guy has murderous intentions and wants to kill this rampant human race."
Among the three creation-level dragon spirits, one of the extremely old dragon scales exudes consciousness. The scales on its body are gray and white, and among the scales, there are strands of white long beards floating.
On his forehead, one side of the dark dragon horns on both sides was broken off, as if it had been cut off by some unfathomable force.
There are many scars on his face.
"Deserves to be killed!"
The one with pink and silver dragon scales said in a cold voice.
The other blue-scaled dragon spirit just looked on with cold eyes and said nothing.
…
"Where's the immortal? Could it be that he was buried in this river of blood by the Baishuo Dragon Spirit?"
"No matter how evil you are at the dust level, you can't fight against the supreme dragon spirit of Baishen. The immortal is on the road to death this time."
"There haven't even been fluctuations. Is it possible that the results have already been revealed?"
Many participants discussed and suspected, but the blood river gradually converged, and then, a bloody web glowing with blood and countless blood threads crisscrossed appeared.
Even though they were separated by unknown distances, these participants felt the terrifying power emanating from this blood network.
And Qin Xuan, in this bloody web, is like a tiny insect in a spider web.
Even though Baishuo Dragon Spirit was at the height of Baishuo, he never underestimated the enemy. Facing an earth-level creature like Qin Xuan, he even used one of his trump cards.
"This is one of the most mysterious tactics among the ancient spirit tactics. If you can defeat this trick, I will not kill you. The dispute between you and me will be forgotten."
"If you can't stop it, then you will have no choice but to die. This will be the price for your arrogance."
"Human race, you are extraordinary. Life or death depends on you."
The consciousness of Baishuo Dragon Spirit spread out and spread into Qin Xuan's consciousness.
Qin Xuan looked at the blood-colored threads around him. They were condensed with extremely terrifying blood energy, Taoism, and even the breath of creation. Its tenacity was absolutely terrifying.
If nothing else goes wrong, the blood threads are criss-crossing, and if any force falls on it, it will be spread, spread, and eventually resolved by the power of the threads.
If you want to defeat this tactic, unless you are at the Creation level, there is no way to use it by chance and nothing to do.
However, there was something strange in Qin Xuan's eyes, which seemed to be excitement and joy.
Ever since he started practicing Creation Fighting and Destruction Kung Fu, he has never encountered an opponent who asked him to attack with all his strength.
The hundred-slaughtered dragon spirit in front of him, as well as this mysterious fighting method, made him happy.
boom!
Facing the consciousness of the Baishuo Dragon Spirit, Qin Xuan said nothing. His palm shook, and the spear fell into his palm.
The ultimate weapon!?
The Baishen Dragon Spirit and the three creation-level dragon spirits shook their heads slightly. It was obvious that it was almost impossible to break the bloodshot condensed by this ancient spirit's combat method with a supreme weapon.
This hundred-slaughter dragon spirit is different from other dragon spirits. It has cultivated its body to the extreme and has gone through hundreds of sheddings.
It can be said that except for creation-level weapons, ordinary supreme weapons are not even qualified to hurt this hundred-slaughtered dragon spirit.
It won't even leave any traces.
This is the terror of the Hundred-Sloughed Dragon Spirit. Once it reaches the level of Hundred-Sloughed, it can fight with creation without dying. This point has already widened the gap between it and the Supreme Realm.
But at this moment, Qin Xuan's eyes slowly closed. Such an arrogant gesture made the participants speechless. The Baishen Dragon Spirit and the three Creation-level dragon spirits frowned.
Qin Xuan's breath then fell silent, and he seemed to disappear from the void.
"It seems that I have overestimated you. Perhaps you are not worthy of my use of ancient spirit tactics."
The Hundred Sloughed Dragon Scales looked at Qin Xuan coldly, and then its pair of dragon eyes moved slightly.
Then, countless blood threads moved, and countless blood threads were seen, like countless sharp blades capable of cutting everything, converging towards Qin Xuan.
At this moment, Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly opened and closed, and the original immortal text on his forehead instantly turned into flames, covering Qin Xuan's body.
The origin is burning, and two are born into one. The power of the immortal body is all unified, and it falls on the spear of the Supreme Lord.
More than that, in Qin Xuan's eyes, countless mysteries and auras of creation are condensed. There is even a rune condensed on the tip of the supreme spear.
The runes seem to contain endless mysteries, exhausting all mysteries, which are indescribable, indescribable, and indescribable.
"The Great Wilderness Supreme Spear Scripture!"
The old dragon spirit stood up slowly, with some strange changes in his eyes.
Baishuo Dragon Spirit just stared at this, it saw Qin Xuan's extraordinary, this shot was different from before.
Qin Xuan took a step forward and saw the supreme spear falling on the bloody thread that was coming towards him.
Great Wilderness Supreme Spear Sutra, second style, mysterious burial.
The great road creates good fortune, and good fortune opens up mysteries.
boom!
The sharp edge of the spear collided with the blood thread, and soon, traces of being cut appeared on the tip of the spear.
Despite this, the rune is still there, and the power of the rune continues to fall on the bloodshot.
Until the tip of the gun broke and the edge was completely destroyed, Qin Xuan still held the gun behind his back with one hand and held the gun in the other.
His hair, appearance, and even spirit were all withering at an extremely fast rate.
Only those eyes, even though they are gray, are still bright, and the smile on the corners of the mouth, even though they are old, still remain.
Until, the blood thread that the creation-level dragon spirit believed to be indestructible to the Supreme Soldier suddenly broke.
Just like broken strings, the countless crisscrossing blood threads were broken in an instant. It was just a moment, but for Qin Xuan, this moment was enough.
A figure shuttled through this momentary flaw, and when countless bloodshot threads finally returned to one place, they turned into a drop of blood the size of a fist.
Qin Xuan was outside the blood drops and slowly exhaled.
"As expected of a hundred-sloughed dragon spirit!"
He looked old and looked at the Baishuo dragon spirit with an ugly face and unknown raging seas contained in its dragon eyes. He said faintly, "It seems that my power is not as good as Baishuo."
In the void, there was deathly silence.
Those participants almost had their eyes widened.
At the dust level, you can challenge the supreme master of Baishuo, and still survive!?
Simply...unheard of!!!
"I have already accepted the control of others, and I will not be controlled by you. I will ride on the dragon's path with you."
"You can find another dragon spirit!"
This hundred-slaughtered dragon spirit finally looked deeply at Qin Xuan, then turned around and walked deep into the clouds.