As soon as that word fell, Qin Xuan's figure had completely disappeared.
The man in white clothes flashed in front of a demon king. Facing the demon king's ten thousand feet long demon body, Qin Xuan just slashed out with his sword.
All things are unified!
With one sword strike, the demon king was cut into two pieces like a piece of grass.
On Qin Xuan's waist, hunting valerian is fierce and urgent, Fu Tuo reads the cane, and the gizzards are small.
"Be careful!"
A demon king shouted angrily, and a horrifying sound rang out.
Around Qin Xuan, several demon kings retreated instantly.
The strength of the human race in front of me is too terrifying. One sword can kill the Hedao Demon King.
Is it possible that he can also become the Supreme Being?
"High-grade Dao Principles, no, the fourth level of Sword Dao, Sword Tribulation...plus several high-grade Dao powers, no, dozens of them!"
A demon king spoke, it was the white-feathered peacock, and the eyes of those peacocks were filled with incredulity.
This is its natal magical power, which can spy on the origin of Taoism. However, within Qin Xuan's sword light that unites all ten thousand rays, there is blood oozing from the eyes of the white-feathered peacock.
There are so many Tao principles that it is simply difficult to observe them and cannot be endured by its magical power.
"Human race, you think you can do whatever you want!"
The Fusang Demon Lord shouted angrily. It spit out the Golden Crow Immortal Fire again, and in an instant, a ray of Heng Yang rushed straight towards Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's body was hit, and the Holy Mountain Taichu slowly emerged, swallowing up all the Golden Crow Yang Fire of the Fusang Demon Lord.
At the same time, above the Emperor Mountain, the candle dragon looked up to the sky and roared.
The sound of the dragon's roar was like overwhelming the heaven and the earth. Even the candle dragon sky python felt the suppression of its bloodline. For a moment, it even forgot to attack.
Qin Xuan slowly reached out his hand and tapped it gently. The temperature around him was as cold as the extremes.
From the mouth of the candle dragon, a wisp of fire spit out.
The holy fire of the beginning!
Even though Qin Xuan is only at the top level of Returning to the Void now, his level is already comparable to the power of a semi-immortal.
This ray of flame even dimmed the candle dragon's light, and the brilliance of the Holy Mountain at the beginning was completely lost.
Even before the Fuso Demon Lord could react, he was hit by this wisp of flame.
In an instant, the body of Fusang Demon Lord was ignited with a huge fire.
Many demon kings thought that Fusang Demon Lord was using his magical powers, and their eyes showed joy. The next moment, Fusang Demon Lord's wail made all the demon kings, and even the demon lord, dumbfounded.
In the sky-reaching fire, the Fuso Demon Lord, the pure-blood three-legged Golden Crow, the Mahayana Demon Lord who controls the Golden Crow Yang Flame, and Immortal Fire, are now like sparrows in the fire, neighing in pain, fluttering their wings, and struggling.
Qin Xuan stepped on his feet again, and his figure disappeared.
He appeared in front of a demon king again, and all the demons came out in one fell swoop.
The sword comes out and the demon king falls!
After the corpse entered the gourd, Qin Xuan's figure had completely disappeared.
In just a few breaths of time, seven demon kings were killed by Qin Xuan's sword.
In almost a breath, Qin Xuan killed one or two demon kings who were at the peak of Hedao.
This scene made all the kings stupid, and even made those demon-blooded ancient gods and true gods feel as if they were in a dream.
In their eyes, those extraterrestrial demons who could rival them, or even be invincible to them, were as insignificant in front of the Demon Lord Qin Xuan.
Even cutting grass and mustard may not be so easy.
"This is the strength of that demon lord!?"
Bai Prisoner murmured involuntarily. He seemed to finally understand why Jutian and Hanye respected Qin Xuan like a god.
Why is it that Night Leopard can live here with nearly a billion creatures and remain stable for ten years?
Why does this demon lord dare to be so arrogant in front of all the demon gods from outside the world?
Not to mention the white prisoners, the other demon blood strong men,
At this moment, it was even more like witnessing a miracle.
And in that battlefield, the killing never stopped.
The dragon-blooded mad lion rushed out from the depths of the earth, roaring, "What are you guys doing? Is it possible that you want this human race to slaughter the demon king wantonly!?"
It was so angry that it could not stop being severely injured by Qin Xuan and the other human race. Now, this white-clothed human race is so rampant and arrogant, and the other four pure-blood demon kings did not stop it?
Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he saw the Fuso Demon Lord, whose feathers were scorched by the Holy Fire of Taichu.
Looking at the Zhulong Heavenly Python, which was suppressed due to the Zhulong bloodline, he struck the white-feathered peacock with bleeding pupils.
besides……
The phoenix-blooded wood demon branches and leaves that were comparable to fourth-grade treasures were constantly being shaken by wisps of purple energy...
It's not that they can't take action, but they have already taken action. The white-clothed human race is still killing as if there is no one around.
In the midst of the dragon-blooded mad lion's daze, three more demon kings were destroyed by Qin Xuan's sword.
However, Qin Xuan also stopped slightly.
Countless red branches and leaves stained by phoenix blood are like thousands of spears piercing through, poking out from the void.
Qin Xuan's body was hit by a slight earthquake in Ziyue Hongmeng, which shattered all the branches and leaves.
There were twenty-one demon kings left, and Qin Xuan had already struck out nearly fourteen swords and ten thousand swords before him.
Nine points of the mana in the body have been extracted, and the remaining power is almost only three swords.
Qin Xuan slowly put away the Eternal Sword. He looked at those people with fearful faces. A monster with a body of thousands of feet, a monster king of ten thousand feet, looked at his eight-foot body like a demon. The eyes of Ziyue Hongmeng disappeared into his body in an instant.
superior.
At this moment, the golden patterns on the Bahuang battle body seemed to turn into a strange purple color condensed by countless purple energies.
Qin Xuan's hair was even more turbulent.
Before his body moved, the space around him exploded.
Immediately, a mountain appeared between Qin Xuan's eyebrows.
If you magnify this mountain hundreds of millions of times, you can see that above this mountain, there are endless principles, endless magical powers, and endless immortal patterns...
Daoyue Hunyuan!
The three great imperial mountains reappear in the world.
Qin Xuan stepped on his feet, and the sound of a phoenix sounded within his body.
The Immortal Land Ten Thousand Phoenix Emperor, with magical powers from a young age, soared to the nine heavens!
Qin Xuan's figure appeared in front of a demon king. His eyes were dull and he pointed a finger.
In an instant, a thread of silk passed by the demon king with a body of several thousand feet.
In an instant, the demon king seemed to have been chopped into countless pieces, and only a strand of silk slowly returned to Qin Xuan's hands.
The Heavenly Demon Emperor, who first entered the immortal land, created magical powers and cut off the heavenly threads!
When one demon king died, Qin Xuan's figure had already dispersed. Even if it dispersed, he had already appeared in front of another demon king.
The broken silk thread passed over its demonic body, cutting it into thousands.
Under the swaying sky, the speed and reaction of the remaining twenty demon kings, in Qin Xuan's eyes, were like a toddler learning to walk.
Hunyuan Daoyue gathers many great emperors' ways and magical powers.
With just two kinds, Qin Xuan was as if he were invincible. Every time his figure dispersed, a demon king perished.
Even in the eyes of those demon kings and ancient gods, it seemed as if nineteen Qin Xuan appeared at the same time, holding threads in their hands. Then, the demon king opposite Qin Xuan was chopped into countless pieces, and the demon blood filled the sky.
Nineteen demon kings perished, and time, in fact, was just a breath.
With one breath, kill nineteen demon kings at the peak of Hedao.
There is only one tiger demon left.
As the eyes of the five demon masters filled with fear, Bai Rao was even more at a loss for words.
Nineteen afterimages were all shattered, and Qin Xuan stood quietly in front of Bai Rao.
His eyes were indifferent and calm, looking at the past
Bai Rao, who once underestimated him in Baitianxing, was not as good as Fusang Demon King.
Qin Xuan did not take action. He just glanced at Bai Rao and spoke slowly.
"This is the care you mentioned in the past!?"
Qin Xuan turned around slightly and faced the remaining five demon masters, as well as the Fusang demon master who was severely burned under the holy fire of the beginning and had to use all his strength to escape. He was no longer magical.