The sword light gathered by the Xingxuan Tianlei fell on the four images, tearing them apart, and was transformed by the wind of Youying, swallowing them into debris.
The sword light is less than sixty feet away from the body.
Qin Xuan's body, but the three swords of Qing, Xuan and Huang have emerged.
If anyone from China were here, they would definitely recognize that these are the three talents.
It contains heaven, earth, and people!
boom!
The three swords were like rainbows, flying nearly fifty feet across the sky, and landed among the many sword lights.
"It's so ridiculous!" Wan Xu only felt that Qin Changqing in front of him was crazy. Even with this useless skill, he was still wasting his mana like this.
I was actually forced to this point by this stupid person.
Amidst the sneer, Wan Xu felt extremely humiliated.
The Sword of Three Talents finally broke into pieces and was annihilated by the two combined powers.
The sword light reaches the body, less than thirty feet!
In front of Qin Xuan, the sword energy reappeared and turned into a yin and yang sword pattern.
From it, Xuan Su's double swords spurted out millions, seemingly endless, rushing towards the sword light.
Boom boom boom...
It was like two rivers of swords colliding with the sword light.
"What is this guy doing?" Tianxu looked confused in front of the Immortal Phoenix Palace.
He saw the rules set by Qin Xuan: Yin and Yang generate all things, and the three talents determine the world and the people. He is the descendant of the Formation Immortal and has his own interests.
However, with such sword energy, how can he be the opponent of Wan Xu, who wields two great combined powers?
Qin Xuan was simply wasting his mana, while Zhao Wuji's eyes trembled slightly, as if he noticed something.
The eight swords moved by Qin Xuan, despite their superficial appearance, seem to contain the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.
If they are combined into one, they almost form a world.
"Hey! If my idea of chatting is fake, did he hit it by mistake?"
"If what I think is true...this boy is over a hundred years old, this is absolutely impossible!"
"Is it possible that he is really the reincarnation of a true immortal?"
Zhao Wuji was truly shocked at this moment.
The former top ten on the Immortal Ranking, the former God-Emperor of the Immortal Vein Kingdom, now had a look of shock on his face.
The eight swords moved by Qin Xuan, if you look into the deep meaning, they almost build a world.
How can I understand these eight great principles when I am over a hundred years old?
Each sword contains more than one principle.
The reason why he couldn't break Wanxu's sword light was because, due to Qin Xuan's limited realm, he simply couldn't move the power of heaven and earth with his sword.
Everything is just condensed by magic power, with only its shape but no way.
Boom boom!
Finally, the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram was broken, and Wan Xu's sword light was already less than ten feet closer to Qin Xuan.
The Eternal Sword in front of Qin Xuan stood vertically, its light dim, as if he had tried his best.
Wan Xu looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing.
He paid such a heavy price and even resorted to secret methods. The time to avenge his shame is now.
"For forcing me to this point, Qin Changqing, you will die with no regrets!" Wan Xu spoke, with a very proud arc at the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, Qin Xuan slowly reached out his hand and held the Eternal Sword in his palm.
His eyes were indifferent, looking at Wan Xu through the many sword lights, Xingxuan Tianlei, and Youyingzhi wind.
"Ignorance!"
He slowly uttered four words, causing Wan Xu's smile to freeze.
"How dare you speak harshly when death is imminent!" Wan Xu's eyes flashed with anger.
The sword light came to his body, but the sword in Qin Xuan's hand quietly slashed out
.
But in front of Qin Xuan, the sword light composed of the wind of ghostly fireflies suddenly shattered.
There was no warning. Not only that, but a trace of sword energy emerged from the broken sword light and fell on the sword light composed of Xingxuan Tianlei around it.
Qin Xuan looked ahead, at the place of destruction with the Eight Great Sword Styles.
Wishes of sword energy that should have dispersed long ago are now appearing in the air.
The sword light collapsed, and in front of Qin Xuan, there were hundreds of feet of sword energy, one after another, like a road.
What!?
Wan Xu's expression suddenly changed, and the sword energy that should have been annihilated and dispersed unexpectedly reappeared.
Not only that, even the sword energy swallowed by the wind of swallowing the firefly actually tore apart the wind of the firefly and the light of the sword.
That is the power of the Great Dao, the wind of Youying, which is enough to swallow up everything in the world, but it was broken by Qin Xuan's sword energy?
"This is impossible!" Wan Xu roared. At this moment, how could he dare to believe it? How could he believe it?
Qin Changqing, he, he can actually break the power of Hedao?
Qin Xuan looked at Wan Xu and said coldly, "Your secret method is incomplete, whether it is the Xingxuan Tianlei or the Youying Wind, it seems to be a lot, but in fact, how much can you use?"
"It's really ridiculous and ignorant to scatter a single Taoist realm Feng Lei into tens of thousands."
He stepped forward, and the Eternal Sword in his hand seemed to turn into a whirlpool at this moment.
Wherever he passed, all the wisps of sword energy returned to the Eternal Sword.
"And all the sword energy I use contains the Dao of Swordsmanship, and its meaning is comparable to the power of the Dao Realm, not less than that!"
"Even with the true power of Hedao, it is not easy to destroy the sword energy of the sword. What's more, your meager power of Hedao is divided into thousands!"
Qin Xuan stepped forward, and with every step he took, the wings behind his back vibrated slightly, covering a distance of a hundred feet.
Wherever it passed, all the sword energy used before was transferred to the Eternal Sword.
It seems as if the universe has reversed and everything has returned to its original origin.
"One point of Dao realm wind and thunder? It's ridiculous. How dare you, a small Nascent Soul cultivator, dare to be so arrogant and comment on the power of He Dao?" Wan Xu roared, but deep in his eyes, there was a trace of incredulity, as if it was unbelievable.
How would Qin Xuan find out.
He used secret techniques to move Hedao, but the real power of Hedao could not move more than that.
If the barriers to Hedao were so easy, he would have already entered Hedao and become a powerful person.
Suddenly, the long knife in Wan Xu's hand slashed out again.
Wind and Thunder Dragon-Slaying Sword!
This time, Wan Xu poured out all his power, all the power, mana, power, and combined power he could muster, onto the long sword.
A blade of light, containing the combined power of two great powers, was a hundred feet long, and exploded out like the heaven and earth were split apart.
Qin Xuan was approaching, and all the eight sword energy he had used before were transferred to the Eternal Sword.
At this moment, there was a vague aura around the Eternal Sword.
This kind of haziness is almost like chaos.
Qin Xuan looked at the hundred-foot-long sword, which shook the world with wind and thunder, and smiled indifferently.
"I didn't use the eight swords before to block you. It's just that I haven't used this sword for a long time and I feel a little rusty. I just used it completely."
"This sword is the tenth form of Ni Xuan Sword Technique, named Taichu!"
"There was once a person who opened the world with one sword!"
As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan quietly slashed out the Eternal Sword in his hand.
There was no sword energy, and there was no sword light. The Eternal Sword slashed out in the hazy aura and collided with the hundred-foot sword light.
boom!
Only one sword passed by, and the hundred-foot-long sword light shattered.
Including Xingxuan Tianlei and Youying's Wind.
Qin Xuan walked out of the broken sword light, his wings behind his back shaking.
It was so fast that even heaven and earth seemed unable to react.
He appeared behind Wan Xu, and in an instant, Wan Xu was stunned.
The whole world seemed to be dead silent.
Then, thousands of sword marks appeared on Wan Xu's body, and blood flowed like a fountain.
Qin Xuan stood with his sword in hand, his back facing Wan Xu.
The Eight Swords play Taichu!
There are a total of 738 sword marks on Wuxian's body.
There are now one thousand, four hundred and seventy-six sword marks on Wan Xu's body, and each sword cut flesh and bones.
He thought before it was like a circle!
The injury suffered by an old friend should be repaid twice as much!
On the sky, Wan Xu suddenly knelt down on his knees and raised his head to the sky, as if facing a fountain of blood.
[I was out for a long time today, so the update is late.
Feel sorry!
I originally planned to update twice, but accidentally updated three times.