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Chapter 1506: Hiding the Sword for Three Hundred Years: Sacred Blood Wipes Qingfeng

Chapter 1506 Xuan Kong Beheads the Saint!

The moment Mu Xuankong grasped the hilt of the sword, Qin Xiao's face turned completely gloomy.

It wasn't until this moment that he was truly sure that the other party was really here to kill people, and he didn't mind breaking up with his Shenyou family.

But even so, he still found it unbelievable.

No reason?

Firstly, Lin Yun is not dead, and secondly, his Shenyou family is not weak, but now the Sword Sect has indeed declined.

If you really want to offend a family of saints and throw them to death, there will be no benefit at all. Why?

"Mu Xuankong, you want to kill me just for Lin Yun?"

Qin Xiao asked coldly. A scroll unfolded behind him, and a moment later his holy image suddenly bloomed.

It was a copper mountain. There was a black palace on the top of the copper mountain, and the palace released endless mysterious light.

Around the holy image, there are countless rules of the holy way, washing away the void like water waves. When the holy image was sacrificed, the holy power on Qin Xiao finally withstood the majestic and vast sword light behind the opponent.

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"Otherwise? You asked me to be patient? Compromise? Then you are testing my bottom line step by step. I, Mu Xuankong, will not make a decision until I make it. Once I make a decision, I will never change it!"

Mu Xuankong looked cold. Facing Qin Xiao, who had been sanctified for far longer than him, he had no intention of compromising.

"Don't forget, your cultivation level is not as high as mine!"

Qin Xiao looked at Mu Xuankong who was holding the hilt of the sword, said coldly, and then took action like lightning.

boom!

He stretched out a finger, pointed out a black fireball containing an icy cold aura, and shot towards Mu Xuankong.

What looks like an ordinary finger is actually the Dragon Spirit-level secret skill of the Shenyou family, the Dragon Flame Finger, which can release extremely terrifying power in the hands of the life and death realm.

In the theory of saints, it is not an exaggeration to say that it will destroy the heaven and the earth.

Clang!

Mu Xuankong's sword came out half an inch, and a bright sword light bloomed, and then amplified little by little. The sword in his hand released a dazzling light. The light not only illuminated the entire Shenyou Family, but also illuminated most of the northwest of the Ancient Territory.

territory.

A hundred thousand miles apart, heaven and earth are as bright as the sun.

The black dragon flame that flew over was shattered by the sword light before it could reach Mu Xuankong, and was gone.

"Qin Xiao, you have been a saint for 800 years, do you only have this little ability?"

Mu Xuankong raised his eyelids slightly, and there was a flash of contempt in his eyes, the contempt coming from the headmaster of the Sword Sect.

Qin Xiao's expression changed, and he waved his hand violently, and the black palace in the holy image rose up in the sky. The next moment, countless stars and lines gathered on the palace, making the black palace look even more terrifying.

The world became dark, and even the sun behind Mu Xuankong was unable to get rid of this darkness.

"The Temple of the Gods and Demons has reappeared after a hundred years. This... is really about to start a holy war!"

In the northwest of the Ancient Territory, the saints of the major super sects were shocked when they looked in the direction of the Shenyou Family.

Holy war!

Although the major sects in the ancient domain have always fought fiercely, and the Xuantian Sect and the Sword Sect are evenly matched, there has never been a saint.

Unless it really involves the annihilation of a family, saints and saints generally will not fight in public. This has long been a tacit agreement.

Because becoming a saint is really not easy, and no saint would be willing to fight to the death unless absolutely necessary.

But today, the holy war has really come.

"Chixiao!"

Mu Xuankong slowly uttered two words, raised the long sword in his hand, and turned into a fierce golden fire.

The fire was dazzling, tearing through the darkness, and then a sword struck the black temple.

Buzz!

At this moment, countless people felt their eardrums tingling so much that they could no longer hear any sound.

The group of people were completely frightened. This was a fight between saints in the human world, and they were not something they could watch.

The people of the Shenyou Family immediately fled frantically, just to stay away from this area. In fact, the discerning Dragon Vein Realm Shoujie had quietly slipped away the moment Mu Xuankong came to kill them.

The firelight collided with the black palace, and the next moment, there was a loud explosion, as if stars were shattering.

The black temple shattered into pieces and turned into countless fragments, hitting the ground like huge black fireballs.

If these fragments are really allowed to smash down, the millennium foundation of the Shenyou Family will definitely be destroyed.

What's more, the person who took action was still the current leader of the Sword Sect.

"How is this possible?"

Qin Xiao looked extremely shocked. His black palace was called the Shenyou Demon Palace, and it took a lot of effort to refine it.

But in front of Mu Xuankong, he was cut off with one sword.

Qin Xiao said angrily: "Mu Xuankong, you are really looking for death!"

He shouted angrily and took out a spear, which turned out to be a rare astral artifact, imprinting the two stars of water and fire at the same time.

Shui Yao and Huo Yao each imprinted 3,500 stars on this spear. This thousand-star sacred weapon is called the Divine Glory Spear!

It is the most precious treasure of the Shenyou family. Only the head of the family can possess it. In his hands, he can fully activate the terrifying power of the shattered space.

However, it is obviously not easy to push it with all your strength.

Qin Xiao held the Divine Glory Spear with great momentum and killed Mu Xuankong directly.

Whoosh!

At the same time, a black sky suddenly appeared below the Shenyou Family.

He picked up the fragments of the Shenyou Temple at the same time and allowed the terrifying residual power to fall without causing any ripples.

"Shenyou Sealing Heaven Ancient Formation!"

People in the distance exclaimed in amazement. This Shenyou family is worthy of being the head of the family in the ancient domain. After all, they have some background.

Whoops!

When the Shenyou Ancient Formation was activated, two extremely majestic auras jumped out from the black light curtain.

They were two old men, with terrifying holy power erupting from their bodies. The aura was even stronger than Qin Xiao's.

"Three Saints!"

"There are actually three saints in a family. This Shenyou family is not simple."

"If we include the saints who are in charge of the war world, the number of saints from the Shenyou Family could reach five, which is a bit scary!"

The two figures flying out were the two ancestors of the Qin family, both of whom were over two thousand years old.

My life is short, and I spend most of my time in retreat, so it won't appear at all.

But now that they are being forced to show up at the same time, it is obvious that this Shenyou family has reached the end of its rope.

"With the three great saints coming out together, it will be difficult for Mu Xuankong to leave!"

"He still underestimated the heritage of the Shenyou family. He wants to come here to kill the saint with just one sword. It's a bit simplistic."

"That's right, it's almost the same if you replace it with Yao Guang!"

"If today's matter is not handled well, even if Yao Guang finally comes, the reputation of the Sword Sect will plummet."

The elders of the major super sects, who were watching this holy war, their eyes flashed and they kept exclaiming.

There were two ancestors of the Qin family, one who was good at the Holy Way of Fire and was honored as the Green Fire Holy Lord, and the other was good at the Holy Way of Thunder and was called the Purple Thunder Holy Lord. The two of them did not have any communication, and the moment they took off in the sky, they took action separately.

The Holy Lord of Green Fire clapped a palm in the air, and the monstrous holy flames condensed into a giant hand that covered the sky and sun, and directly grabbed Mu Xuankong's head.

The giant hand of the holy flame was so terrifying that cracks appeared in the space that shook, each crack was thousands of miles long.

Hiss!

There are sparks falling like raindrops in the cracks. If there is a bold life and death expert who breaks through at this moment and understands the way of fire, he can get twice the result with half the effort.

But what's more is fear. A strong person in the realm of life and death will feel unable to breathe just by looking at it.

Just the sputtering sparks can easily kill them, and it is completely unimaginable for saint-level existences.

Purple Thunder Holy Lord took action, and he pulled out a slender Holy Dao. Tens of thousands, hundreds, thousands, and millions of thunder rules were entangled in it. It was the power of the rules belonging to the Holy Dao. Even a strong man in the life and death realm could not grasp it.

Completely impossible to see through.

I just felt that after that knife appeared, the world became unreal.

The three saints took action together to deal with Mu Xuankong, who had only become a saint three hundred years ago, and it was extremely dangerous.

"If Yao Guang doesn't come today, I will kill this person. There is no need to leave anyone alive. I also ask the two ancestors to help me!"

With the help of the two sage kings, Qin Xiao immediately relaxed and became arrogant again.

It was quite difficult for him to activate the Thousand Stars and Twins Sacred Artifact, and it was very difficult to deal with the Scarlet Sky Sword in Mu Xuankong's hand.

"Rongtian!"

Mu Xuankong remained calm. The sword in his hand cut off the incoming holy flame giant hand with a wave of his hand.

Then he struck out with another sword, and the power of this sword erupted into a light that melted the sky. The hot sword light was like a heat wave that would melt everything.

Such a scene, as if the sky suddenly disappeared, is frightening.

Clang!

When the sword and the thunder knife collided, the sword light cut off the rules of the Thunder Holy Way on the opponent's long knife with a devastating force.

Purple Thunder Holy Lord let out a roar, and a holy image unfolded behind him, constantly completing the shattered rules of the Thunder Holy Path.

Boom!

The two sides collided with each other in an extremely tough manner, and the winner was determined in an instant. The majestic thunder light condensed by the Purple Thunder Saint Lord collapsed. The Red Sky Sword swung away the thunder knife and struck him on the body, causing him to vomit blood and fly away.

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Phew!

The sword light broke through the holy armor and tore a hideous and terrifying wound on the body of the Purple Thunder Holy Lord.

Wow!

The majestic holy blood suddenly fell like heavy rain, covering the sky and covering the sun.

Horrible, shocking!

The powerful people looking here from a distance, whether they were monks in the life and death realm or big men in the holy realm, were all extremely shocked, with dumbfounded expressions on their faces.

Even across an extremely long distance, everyone felt a chill on their backs.

A saint who lived for two thousand years was knocked away by Mu Xuankong's sword for a thousand years.

Here, the holy blood spilled into a river.

"You have only practiced for three hundred years...Why are the rules of the Holy Way so terrifying?"

Purple Thunder Sage stared at Mu Xuankong. He and Yaoguang were from the same era. Two thousand years ago, Yaoguang was so powerful in the Eastern Wasteland that he dominated the world and could defeat the world's heroes with one sword.

Today, they actually saw a hint of Yaoguang's elegance in Mu Xuankong.

He looked up and looked at each other with the Green Fire Sage, and both saw a hint of fear in each other's eyes.

Clang!

Mu Xuankong donned the red gold holy robe, and the Chixiao holy sword in his hand kept ringing. The long sword stained with holy blood became even sharper.

Qin Xiao's face looked extremely ugly.

He was extremely arrogant just now and felt that with the help of the two ancestors, it would be easy to take down Mu Xuankong.

Unexpectedly, the crisis was resolved instantly with one strike from the opponent.

"I will kill Qin Xiao today. If you two insist on having your own way, I don't mind teaching you how to write the word "death"!" Mu Xuankong looked at the two old saints, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly.

The Purple Thunder Sage and the Green Fire Sage could not help but feel their hearts sink.

So similar!

Whether it is the tone of speaking or the temperament between the eyebrows, they are all very similar to Yao Guang back then.

"Two ancestors, don't be intimidated by this man. After all, he is just a junior who has been a saint for three hundred years! He has not left the mountain for three hundred years, and you want to test the sword with me, Qin Xiao? I don't believe it, you really have this ability! Just now

There is absolutely no way he can use that sword again!"

Qin Xiao had a stern look on his face and pushed the Divine Glory Spear in his hand to the limit. Seven thousand stars appeared above Qin Xiao's head.

People in the distance suddenly couldn't see Qin Xiao's body clearly at all. They only felt that the light emitted by his body under the many stars was already more dazzling than the sun.

"Xingyao Sacred Artifact! Qin Xiao is quite capable. In such a short period of time, he activated the Xingyao Sacred Artifact with all his strength."

"Shuangyao Qianxing, such a powerful weapon in the hands of a saint, its power is too amazing."

Many powerful people in the life and death realm were extremely shocked.

"The light of divine glory!"

Qin Xiao shouted angrily, and with this loud roar, the light from the spear in his hand tore apart all the thirty-six days.

The power of the Shuangyao Sacred Artifact turned into thousands of streams of light, bursting out with a power that could destroy the world and kill Mu Xuankong.

"Mu Xuankong, do you really think you can't become the second Yaoguang? If you dare to kill our Shenyou family with one person and one sword, you will be unlucky today. I will let you know how terrifying the Shuangyao Sacred Artifact is. Even if Yaoguang comes in person,

I will also destroy your cultivation!"

Wherever the majestic stream of light passes, the gap that has been torn open for thirty-six days is like a cracked glacier that continues to expand.

When the seven thousand streams of light gathered together, the astonishing force exploded, tearing the space apart.

Boom!

Countless space fragments turned into storms, sweeping in all directions, even the saints were horrified to see them.

Mu Xuankong stood with his sword in hand, and rays of mysterious light fell from the sky, and then overlapped layer by layer to form an invisible field.

The moment the divine light that shredded the void collided with the field, it exploded into sparks and splashed out.

The most powerful blow of the Shuangyao Sacred Artifact did not even touch the corner of Mu Xuankong's clothes.

"Sword Domain!"

"Qin Xiao, come back quickly!"

The Qinghuo and Purple Thunder Saints suddenly looked mutinous and couldn't help but exclaimed.

A sword seal bloomed between Mu Xuankong's eyebrows, and then a gap opened, as if a great sun was about to burst out.

When Qin Xiao was in shock and doubt, a red sword light broke through the thirty-sixth sky, like the Milky Way falling.

Bang!

The holy light on Qin Xiao's body and all the rules of the holy way were destroyed.

"cut!"

The next moment, a shocking sound rang in his ears, and Mu Xuankong pierced his heart with a sword, crushing his holy source together.

"No no no!"

Qin Xiao kept wailing and calling out quickly.

Phew!

The sword light flashed again, and a human head flew out.

Mu Xuankong sheathed the sword, holding the sword in one hand and Qin Xiao's head in the other, and glanced back.

Buzz!

The two great saints, Qing Huo and Zi Lei, felt as if they were hit hard in an instant. They were each scared back thousands of miles. Mu Xuankong's decisive killing attack completely frightened the two old men.

The dignified head of the Qin family died in front of the two elders, but the two elders opened their mouths but couldn't say a word.

There was silence in the huge Shenyou family. The saints from all over the distance were astonished. No one dared to say anything.

At this moment, it seemed as if the words Mu Xuankong had become taboo.

The sword has been hidden for three hundred years, and the holy blood wipes the green edge.

When it's over, go away. Who dares to pronounce my name?

[Don’t say that Brother Yue deliberately wrote too much, I did write slowly, but I really thought about it so much that my hair almost fell out. I just wanted to give you the best. If I deliberately wrote too little, I really did it casually.

It’s 10,000 words, but that’s really boring.】


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