A created figure, with thousands of created creatures at its feet.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, the Endless Sword floating around his body.
At the beginning, when he killed Lord Yingxi, he relied on the sword cultivation world and the sword intention he had cultivated for a long time.
In addition, Lord Ying Eclipse had already fought with Zhuo Taikoo and was traumatized. He had just cut through the body of creation with one sword.
Then use the ancient hair to observe the soul of creation and kill it.
How difficult it is to kill a Lord of Creation. They are both in the realm of creation, and they cannot easily kill the same realm.
Otherwise, in this vast river, one would not have to kill ten Lords of Creation to qualify as the Wuji Xuan Lord.
In front of me, there is only the will of the Lord of Creation after his death. Even so, it is enough to put the Supreme Lord beyond reach.
The Endless Sword came out, and the avenue around him roared. The avenue of immortality was as bright as a long river, with creations like fish swimming in it.
A sword falls in the long river, and the light of the sword is cold.
boom!
The Lord of Creation took action, and thousands of strange beasts under his body let out a sky-shattering roar.
Every head spits out a rainbow, facing the sword.
Among the long rivers and many rainbows intersecting, Qin Xuan rose up gracefully, holding the Endless Sword again to kill him.
The Lord of Creation finally showed his true form, and he faced the Endless Sword with just two fists.
The fists and swords continued to intersect, creating terrifying ripples that spread in all directions.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan thrust out his sword and pierced through the body of creation.
However, the fortunes dispersed and condensed again, but Qin Xuan took a step forward, "If you are me, maybe I can't kill you!"
"But you are just a will after death."
The Endless Sword rose slowly, and behind him, an endless river suddenly surged.
"The Sword of Eternal Life, the Everlasting River and the Sky Climb!"
I saw that the breath of creation, the power of transcendence, and the avenue of immortality, condensed into a long river at this moment, connecting this
The figure of creation is submerged.
Rumble...
When everything calmed down, the will of creation no longer existed, but the sea of creation around it was turbulent, constantly falling, and losing control.
Qin Xuan looked at the corpse in front of him, but his pupils were condensed.
He saw that there was a petal-like scar on the forehead of this Lord of Creation.
It was as if a flower petal had passed through his head, and even his creation soul had been cut off.
Its traces look like curves, not like any weapons.
"Could it be the flower in the cave?"
Qin Xuan looked back with extremely shocked eyes.
He once guessed that the existence in the cave might be an injured Lord of Creation, but from this point of view, the flower was probably more out of reach than he imagined.
One blow instantly kills the Lord of Creation, perhaps, the Lord of Wuji?
Qin Xuan could not guess the truth. He looked at the corpse and finally calmed down.
No matter how that flower exists, I have no ill will towards him, and I am also kind to him by giving him the seventh page of the No Beginning Sutra.
His palm suddenly reached out and pressed against the created corpse.
He wants to refine this creation corpse, together with the surrounding sea of creation.
When his palm fell on the corpse, it was counterattacked by the created corpse. Even if it fell, the power of creation contained in it was not something that the Supreme Master could try to refine.
But Qin Xuan's pupils were filled with endless light. He wanted to transcend the realm and refine another creation corpse to accumulate the aura of creation in his body.
I don’t know how long he struggled, but finally, Qin Xuan took the created corpse into his palm.
His arms were trembling faintly. This created corpse
The power contained in the corpse far exceeds that of Lord Eclipse.
It can be seen that his strength before being killed was by no means an ordinary realm of creation.
Qin Xuan looked at the created corpse. The original immortal body was used, and wisps of flames rose up and enveloped the created corpse.
‘I sit cross-legged in the restricted area, like a mayfly refining the heaven and earth’
Refining this created corpse, Qin Xuan was going through a great battle.
Not only does it need to be refined all the time, but it also has the influence of the will of creation.
From time to time, he would use his will to fight with the creation. From this fight, Qin Xuan was also constantly understanding the means of creation and the method of using the breath of creation.
Although it is not a legacy, it is better than a legacy.
Time is passing in this restricted area, and no one knows how long it has passed.
But in this restricted area, it is equally terrifying and quiet. For a long time, there has not been even a single living being.
When Qin Xuan completely refined the first creation corpse and slowly rose up, the aura of creation became even stronger around the white clothes.
Not only that, he also discovered a set of magical powers during his fight with this first created corpse.
His eyes fell on the second created corpse.
Qin Xuan stepped forward and entered the second sea of creation. All around him, endless storms and thunder seemed to destroy everything.
The power of this sea of creation is even more terrifying than before.
When Qin Xuan rushed into the depths of the sea of creation, he finally saw this corpse.
This is a woman wearing ink armor. At her waist, there is a smashed knife, and the fragments are still floating in front of her.
Similarly, on this woman's forehead, there is a mark that seems to have been penetrated by flower petals.
Qin Xuan looked at the woman's figure and walked slowly.
At this moment, the woman's corpse opened her eyes, with indifferent eyes, like a murderous god, standing proudly on the top of heaven and earth, above all things.
she looked towards
Qin Xuan didn't say anything, and he didn't show any power. He just slashed down slowly with his sword.
boom!
The world, all things, and consciousness seemed to be split into two under this knife.
Qin Xuan has never felt such a terrifying killing, such fierce and pure killing intent. Even in the ancient plains, the killings he encountered were even worse.
It took Qin Xuan a long time to gather his will.
But a trace of fear actually emerged in his heart. It was the power of the knife that actually left a mark on his state of mind.
Qin Xuan's state of mind was so astonishing. After all the years and countless disasters, he had never been afraid. He had never had the strength to leave fear in his heart, but this sword did it.
"Fear is instinct, knowing fear and not retreating is the way."
Qin Xuan looked at the woman and spoke lightly, even though the knife left a mark on his heart.
He still resolutely turned his hands into fists, and behind him, a vast fist seal of creation condensed.
"I have one punch to suppress the river!"
Qin Xuan's will was extremely firm, and even though he was afraid, it had no influence at all.
As he said, fear is instinct, but Qin Changqing can suppress it.
boom!
With another slash, the fist that was about to suppress Changhe was cut into two.
Qin Xuan moved forward again and punched again.
The breath of creation gathered again and turned into a punch to greet him.
The second knife came one after another.
This knife was even more terrifying. It not only shattered the fist seal, but also severely damaged Qin Xuan's body.
Qin Xuan suddenly stood up. Ignoring his injuries, he used his original immortal body and threw out his third punch without hesitation.
This was the magical power he had just realized by refining the corpse of creation, and ordered it to be the creation of immortality.