Behind him, Feng Bao and Han Yu were both stunned.
Especially Feng Bao, he knew that Qin Xuan was terrifying, and he also knew that with Qin Xuan's strength, it would be impossible for the demon cultivator to kill Qin Xuan.
But what he didn't expect was that with just one glance, he could understand all four phenomena and kill the middle-grade Taoist Lord.
"Did you take the elixir?" Feng Bao couldn't help but complain.
One glance!
A low-grade Nascent Soul kills a middle-grade Dao Lord with such ease and ease that it is simply unimaginable.
Han Yu didn’t even know how to express his inner shock in words. He had crossed a great realm, five levels...
Qin Xuan didn't think so. Both the Body Infant and Yuanying were immortals. His background was too profound. The demon cultivator was just an ordinary Taoist master. How could he stop him.
Just when Qin Xuan was about to step forward, his eyes suddenly trembled slightly.
I saw an obscure breath coming from the distance.
There was also a faint murderous intent that seemed to envelope the three of them.
Not only Qin Xuan, but Feng Bao and Han Yu also noticed it.
Suddenly, a sharp light burst out, piercing the sky and hitting Qin Xuan directly.
Someone was hiding and attacked three people.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and his eyes moved slightly, as if he saw a young man dormant in the grass a mile away, with a ray of golden light under the bright sun.
Immediately, Qin Xuan raised his hand, his fingers were like mountains, and he clamped the sharp arrow into his hand.
The young man turned around and ran away after a single blow.
Unfortunately, not long after he escaped, a sharper light slashed the grass all over the sky, and blood splattered in the sky.
The murderer was naturally neither Qin Xuan nor Feng Bao, but another person, with the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind, killing the Dao Lord.
When the blood stains fell, a young man looked calm and took the magic weapon stored under the corpse into his hands.
He looked at Qin Xuan, a bright light flashed across his eyes, and then he stepped on his feet and disappeared in front of Qin Xuan and Feng Bao.
Feng Bao and Han Yu couldn't help but feel chills all over. There were too many hidden dangers in this unknown star.
"Let's go!"
Qin Xuan stepped forward and continued walking towards Qingluan City.
The three of them had just walked, no more than a thousand meters away, when they heard shouts of death from ahead.
I saw magic weapons clashing in the air, and spiritual arts colliding with each other, shattering thousands of green grass into pieces.
The two Taoists were fighting hard and were bombarded by magic weapons, each with injuries.
As if they noticed Qin Xuan and the others, they immediately stopped and left without looking back.
They had felt the spiritual power fluctuation in the distance before, but now that they saw someone approaching, they retreated very decisively, as if the two of them had never fought before.
Qin Xuan looked at it, and the blood-stained grass was extremely eye-catching under the bright sun.
He continued to walk forward, passing by the blood-stained land.
Until, at the edge of Qingluan City, you could almost see the huge city that looked like a luan's head. Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly.
I saw a formation rising above the ground.
Seven or eight Nascent Soul Lords stood up and shouted loudly, dispersing the formation of the reclusive body.
"kill!"
These seven or eight True Monarchs seemed to have the same goals and were well prepared. They did not hesitate even when facing Feng Bao, who was a Taoist with a lower level of cultivation.
The leader is also a person who is not weak in strength.
Immediately, in this large formation, a giant net soared into the sky. The giant net was woven with array patterns, which could seal the magic power and imprison the body.
Feng Bao had already been alert to such a sudden change, and when he reacted, he immediately used his magic weapon.
boom!
There was a roar, and a gold brick bombarded the giant net. The gold brick touched the formation and roared.
At this moment, seven or eight sixth-grade magic weapons were bombarded directly at the three of them.
"Girl, be careful,
Get behind me!"
As soon as Feng Bao drank, he flipped his palms again, and the Bagua disc from before appeared. The eight fires were ignited in the disc, and he rushed towards the magic weapon that was surrounding him.
During the collision, the flames scattered, and the pupils of the seven or eight True Lords shrank.
"retreat!"
Someone shouted loudly, seeming to realize that Feng Bao was very powerful.
Those two magic weapons are both fifth-grade Dao Lord magic weapons. How can ordinary Dao Lords be able to come up with such rich information?
Apparently, they hit the iron plate.
Just when the seven or eight people fled in all directions, Qin Xuan finally took action.
He had long been aware of the ambush of these true kings, but unfortunately, they still missed their chance of survival and entered the path of death.
"Ignorant ants, a ray of greed will ruin their lives!"
Qin Xuan said calmly, "If there is an afterlife, remember to meet me, Qin Changqing..."
"Don't seek death!"
In his palm, there was a mysterious thunder flickering and jumping, like a thunder snake, accompanying Qin Xuan's thoughts.
That ray of lightning penetrated one person's body in an instant, jumping in the air, and then penetrated the second person, and the third person... Although these true kings escaped quickly, they could not be faster than the lightning.
Xuan Lei collected it, returned it to Qin Xuan's palm, and merged into his palm.
Seven or eight figures stood frozen in the air, their vitality turning into nothingness.
Feng Bao was a little embarrassed behind him, and his plan to use magic weapons to suppress these people was quietly put away.
"As expected of fellow Taoist Changqing, he is amazing!"
Qin Xuan moved his fingers, with magical power like silk, and took the stored magic weapons into his hands.
Then, he took out a seventh-grade peak magic weapon. With a shake of his palm, he shattered the magic weapon into countless pieces and put it on his collar.
The big golden child flew out from it, chewing the magic weapon and making a crunching sound.
Qin Xuan continued to walk towards Qingluan City as if he had not heard Feng Bao's words.
At the city gate, there was a stain of blood and corpses. It could be seen that someone was fighting here.
"I'm afraid there are already people in this city!"
Feng Bao's face was solemn. He recognized one of the corpses as a high-ranking Taoist.
What is the strength of a monk who can kill a high-ranking Dao Lord?
He looked at the body of the Dao Lord and saw that the Dao Lord was decapitated with a long sword. The sword was decisive and sharp, and there were no other sword marks.
Qin Xuan didn't care and walked along the bloody road towards the city.
The moment he entered the city, there was a man standing in front of the door holding a sword.
This is a young man, standing with his sword hanging. He is like a sword unsheathed, its sharp edge shining brightly in the world.
He seemed to be waiting for people entering the city.
The moment Qin Xuan and the others entered the city, the young man slowly opened his eyes.
Feng Bao saw the clothes on this person and recognized his identity, Ou Yu, known as the Little Sword Master of the Holy Sky Sect, from the Holy Sky Sect.
The sword in his hand is an eighth-level magic weapon. It is a sword with fish scales printed on its body, like a fish and dragon.
It was this sword that just killed a high-ranking Taoist king.
Ou Yu looked at Qin Xuan and the others with indifference. With this indifference, it seemed as if he was not seeing three monks, but three sword grinding stones.
Ou Yu said nothing, but Feng Bao and others noticed the sword intention in his heart.
He is blocking the city with one man, and those who enter the city are his swordsmen who have learned and sharpened their swords.
Even in Ouyu's heart, all living beings are nothing more than sharpening stones, tools for him to enter the supreme swordsmanship.
"Now we're in trouble!" Feng Bao frowned. Ou Yu's strength ranked among the top three among the twelve direct disciples of the Holy Sky Sect.
Rumor has it that this person has even mastered the art of swordsmanship. When he was a low-ranking Taoist, he killed a high-ranking Taoist master with three swords. He is known as the most talented swordsman among the descendants of the Shengtian Sect.
Just when Feng Bao felt troubled, Qin Xuan ignored him
Step as if you have no sight.
"roll!"
"Or die!"
He uttered four words and looked at the swordsman of the Shengtian Sect.