In Qin Xuan's hand, a storage magic weapon was quietly suspended.
Qin Xuan's spiritual consciousness penetrated it, passed over the jade box, and smiled faintly.
"As expected!"
He had also entered the Northern Wilderness Forbidden Land in his previous life, and knew all about the few spiritual creatures in the Forbidden Land.
This old man and young man can hold the Immortal Tomb and enter the Northern Wasteland Forbidden Land. Even so, they will definitely not dare to go deep. Even if the Star-Splitting Stone Demon goes deep, it needs the permission of other supreme beings, let alone outside monks.
However, within three million miles of the edge of the forbidden area, there was only this Seven Wonderful Grass of Creation, and with this young man at the peak of Huashen, Qin Xuan could easily guess the opponent's purpose.
Qin Xuan put away the stored magic weapon and created the Seven Wonderful Grass. It can still survive in this forbidden land in the northern wilderness. It is at least the fourth grade. It can help people cultivate their soul consciousness and open their chakras.
Qin Xuan originally wanted to take the Seven Wonderful Grasses of Creation, but now, he succeeded.
In the distance, the roar of the supreme battle became louder and louder. The palms of the Star-Splitting Stone Demon were like mountains. With every slap of the palm and every step of the foot, the real mountains were shattered.
On the other hand, Feng Mo, with the Demonic Dragon Star-eating Spear in his hand, every time he thrust out, the void was torn apart like paper, and cracks hundreds or thousands of feet appeared on the earth from time to time.
Even though he was hundreds of thousands of miles apart, Qin Xuan could still feel the terror of the supreme battle.
Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar came from the distance.
"Yu'er!"
Zhen Heng's eyes were about to burst. He noticed that his beloved disciple was dead. At this moment, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
He had noticed that Qin Xuan was blocking him before, but in his heart, Qin Xuan was a middle-level god transformer, and his apprentice was a rare genius in Galaxy City. He was at the peak of the god transformer realm, so he would naturally not be defeated.
Even if Qin Xuan is a little treacherous, even if something happens to his beloved, he can still rush to save him.
What Zhen Heng never thought about was that...his beloved disciple, whom he hailed as the genius of the Xinghe Sect that could only be seen once in a hundred thousand years, was beheaded that day by the damned brat of the Yun Sect with just two swords.
The head is severed and the body dies.
Zhen Heng looked at Qin Xuan full of resentment, and the murderous intention emerged from him. He actually grabbed the Black Star Hammer and bombarded the Demonic Dragon Star-Eating Spear. At the same time, the four wings behind his back trembled like knives.
Generally, the gravity field of the Star-Splitting Stone Demon was torn apart, and it rushed towards Qin Xuan at an extremely fast speed.
"Not good!" Feng Mo's heart suddenly suddenly changed, his face changed slightly, he suddenly set off, smashed the void, and came straight towards Zhenheng.
"Zhen Heng, how dare you do such a thing in front of me?" Anger flashed in Feng Mo's eyes. He was faster, no less than Zhen Heng, or even faster.
In just a few moments, Feng Mo chased Zhen Heng, spanning a hundred thousand miles. The Demonic Dragon Star-Eating Spear shook in his hand, and the void was like rags. Countless void fragments condensed on the Demonic Dragon Star-Eating Spear like strong winds, and shot out impressively.
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This time, Feng Mo directly used all his strength to shoot with the full force of the void fragments, which even the Supreme Being could not stop.
What made Feng Mo's pupils shrink was that Zhen Heng actually refused to dodge.
"Feng Mo, I will fight you until death, and I will fight your Tianyun Sect until death!"
"When I kill this kid, I will kill the Tianyun Sect myself one day!"
Zhen Heng roared angrily, his face was ferocious and his eyes became more terrifying.
Facing the wind demon's offensive, he suddenly turned around and came out with the Black Star Hammer.
In his hand, on the Black Star Hammer, star marks filled the air, and Feng Mo couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
"You are going to detonate the heavy treasure!" Even Feng Mo couldn't help but change his expression at this moment.
boom!
As soon as Feng Mo finished speaking, the Black Star Hammer cracked open, as if a star exploded, and countless starlight spread for miles, submerging Feng Mo and the Star-Splitting Stone Demon.
Where Qin Xuan was, he directly moved Jin Peng and retreated.
I saw where he was, a strong wind like a mountain rolling down on Qin Xuan's body-protecting essence. Bang bang bang... The body-protecting essence was riddled with holes at this moment. The Xuantian Seal appeared in Qin Xuan's hand, and he suddenly drank
, the veins in his arms popped out, and he turned the Xuantian Seal.
After two consecutive turns, Qin Xuan's face turned red, and he could barely resist the aftermath of the strong wind.
Just the aftermath, Qin Xuan was almost injured and had to use all his strength.
After the starlight dispersed, Qin Xuan looked at the miles of land that had turned into nothingness. Even the wind demon had many scars on his body, bleeding and staining his clothes.
The thousand-foot-long body of the Star-Splitting Stone Demon turned into nothingness at this moment, leaving only a head that was dozens of feet in size and emitted a brown light.
There is a pair of eyes on the stone, rotating.
"Gather!"
The Star-Splitting Stone Demon roared, the earth split open, and huge rocks rose from the earth in all directions, reuniting their bodies.
"Evergreen!"
At this moment, Feng Mo ignored his injuries and looked at Qin Xuan with an extremely ugly expression.
He saw a figure in front of Qin Xuan, less than ten feet tall.
Zhen Heng's face was full of ferocity, and his eyes were full of resentment as he stared at Qin Xuan, "You deserve to die!"
Every word he spoke seemed to express all the hatred in his heart.
He regarded the young man as the future hope of the Xinghe Sect, and regarded the young man as his masterpiece. When the young man entered the Immortal Ranking, he would be the master of the Immortal Ranking, and his reputation would be famous in the world of cultivation.
For this reason, he spent countless efforts, risking his own life in the Northern Wilderness Forbidden Land, causing wild beasts to riot, and even borrowing the Immortal Tomb Plate.
Everything he had done was now ruined, in the hands of a junior who only had the Divine Transformation Realm, and his beloved disciple whom he had devoted countless efforts to be beheaded in this forbidden land in the Northern Wasteland.
On the contrary, Qin Xuan's face was calm, and the redness on his body gradually subsided and returned to its original state.
"Damn?" Qin Xuan said lightly: "In your eyes, I deserve to die? Just because I practice in this forbidden land in the Northern Wasteland, you want to kill me?"
"It's ridiculous!"
Qin Xuan looked at Zhen Heng with calm eyes, "You want to seek treasure for future generations, but unfortunately, you shouldn't have murderous thoughts towards me."
Even though he was facing the situation where he was almost certain to die, Qin Xuan smiled lightly and said, "There are too many people who want to kill me, Qin Changqing. In the end, they will all return to reincarnation."
After hearing the words, Zhen Heng's chest almost exploded. He was more than ten feet away from Qin Xuan and could kill the god-transformation monk with just a flip of his palm. How dare this kid dare to be so arrogant.
"What I shouldn't have done is, I should have been severely injured by the Star-Splitting Stone Demon, but I still wanted to kill you!" Zhen Heng's throat rolled, and his voice was like a wild beast roaring, "Now, go to hell!"
He condensed the Seal Jue in his hand and turned it into a magic sword. This magic sword was filled with starlight and scorching with sun flames. The moment it emerged, the surrounding temperature increased to the extreme. Qin Xuan's sixth-grade magic robe was slightly withered and yellow.
, seems to be unable to withstand the temperature.
Qin Xuan put his hands behind his hands and looked at Zhen Heng calmly.
"So, you are ridiculous. You think you are the supreme one, so you can treat me like an ant?"
When he saw the magic sword filled with starlight and sun flames approaching, Qin Xuan stood still and did not even take a step back.
"Those who can regard me, Qin Changqing, as an ant have not yet existed in the world of cultivation."
Qin Xuan stood quietly and let the magic sword slash towards his body.
"Not even immortals!"
The Supreme Magic Sword, with its blazing sun and starry sky-shattering light, enveloped Qin Xuan in an instant.