1647. Chapter 1647 One sword is enough (monthly ticket)
In the vast starry sky, the white clothes are as white as snow and like the stars.
"Do you think that the Blue Emperor Qin Changqing can really defeat that Thunder Phoenix with three moves!?" A master of the Immortal Veins spoke slowly, his eyes dim.
"Amitabha, if there is no result, how can we say victory or defeat!" The master of Xianchan Temple clasped his hands together and said in a vague voice, "In the past, there were many donors including poor monks. Who would have thought that Qin's donor could do what he did ten years ago!
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The Buddha of the Pure Land has deep eyes and golden pupils, "The terror of Donor Qin lies behind him. Nothing that Donor Qin has done is to suppress the sky of stars!"
"In the past, I didn't pay attention to the trivial matters of the Immortal Phoenix!"
"Now, in less than a hundred years, Qin Donor can stand in front of us and look down on all living beings!"
"Amitabha, how can there be a fixed number for things in this world? Cause and effect change!"
When the two masters of Buddhism opened their mouths, they both sighed.
At the beginning of the Buddhist grand gathering, Qin Xuan was arrogant and arrogant, but the two Buddhist masters did not pay much attention to him.
In their eyes, he is broad-minded and arrogant, so there is no need to care.
But later, the three great immortals were buried together, which made the two great Buddhas shudder.
If they had suppressed Qin Xuan's arrogance back then, it would not be Bai Qingtu or Yu Miao who died now, but the two of them.
The eyes of the other Immortal Vein Masters could not help but condense slightly.
They sighed and looked at each other, each seeing the disbelief in the other's eyes.
Qin Changqing like this is extremely rare in the world of cultivation.
In the current world, people like Thunder Phoenix, Jade God, and even Tong Yuxian, who was number one on the immortal list, would be eclipsed in front of Qin Changqing.
Most of the geniuses on the Immortal List are juniors. Only those with a life span of 300,000 yuan from the demon race and 30,000 life span from the human race can enter.
But the genius of the Immortal List worked hard to break into the Immortal List and became famous all over the world.
However, there was a person who did not enter the immortal list, but killed the masters of the three major immortal veins.
So what if the genius is number one? This Qin Changqing is already fearless enough to fly across the stars.
"However, it is still difficult for him to kill Qiu Dong with three moves!" Some Immortal Vein Masters also said, Qiu Dong is not weak, and some people in this generation of Immortal Rankings are even stronger than the Immortal Vein Masters.
"Sect Master, senior brother will not be defeated, right?" Yu Xuan turned to look at Yuan Qinggang, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.
"It's hard to say!" Yuan Qinggang said slowly: "This Qing Emperor is arrogant, but what he did, have you ever seen him defeated!?"
"If he had been defeated, he would not be here. Even when Mu Long and Mu Xing entered the edge of the land, this son escaped from Mu Long and Mu Xing with his Nascent Soul."
"Isn't it incredible!?"
"Now, Qin Changqing defeats Qiu Dong in three moves, what is there to be shocked about?"
Yuan Qinggang took a deep breath, "Qiudong is too greedy and insatiable!"
"Even the palace owner of the Palace of Life has noticed his little move. Do you really think you can hide it from me?"
"If this were not the case, why would we, the Fenglei Wanwu Sect, have to pay an extra four and a half immortal things, or even create a barrier with the Palace of Reincarnation?"
Yuan Qinggang sighed softly, Qiu Dong was indeed gifted with extraordinary talent, indeed a proud man of heaven, with neither weak strength nor talent.
But precisely because of this, autumn and winter are not immune to the weakness of genius.
Self-righteous and too proud!
This was true even for Bai Qingtu, Yu Miao and others.
If not, they wouldn't die.
The Immortal Vein has been high and mighty for too long, and no one dared to mess with it. Now, Qin Changqing has completely awakened the fifteen major Immortal Veins.
Otherwise, look at this vast starry sky, how many of the fifteen masters of the immortal veins would care about this world of cultivation?
Now, the fifteen major immortal veins have gathered here to challenge a person outside the immortal veins.
The duckweeds were watching intently.
Yuan Qinggang's eyes were dark, and he looked at Qin Xuan, who was dressed in white.
The brows are like a lock, and they won't open for a long time.
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About a hundred breaths later, Baozun Tianshang came with his sword in both hands, "Demon Lord!"
He stood respectfully behind Qin Xuan. Immediately, Qin Xuan looked at his palm, unsheathed his sword and fell into his hand.
This is a three-foot purple blade. The blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, but the sword body is as noble as an emperor.
Cut off three thousand!
Cut off three thousand floating worlds and cut off three thousand mortal worlds!
This sword once came from the hands of a weapon refiner in the world of cultivation. He made three thousand treasures in his life, and this broken three thousand is the most valuable.
This sword was refined by the weapon refiner through a tribulation and tempered by the thunder of heaven.
If it weren't for a slight mistake at the end, this sword would have become a semi-immortal.
Qin Xuan held the sword and looked leisurely.
Qiu Dong stood with his eyes fixed. Although he was confident and did not believe in Qin Xuan, he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
He can kill the masters of the three major immortal veins, how can Qin Xuan be weak!?
Qin Xuan's eyes were dark. He was holding Broken Three Thousand. Although it had not been refined, he didn't care at all.
With the first-grade treasure in hand, the entire starry sky seemed to be stagnant.
Behind Qin Xuan, the fairy wings of wind and thunder spread out.
His eyes were indifferent, and his pupils reflected the figure of autumn and winter.
Quietly, Qin Xuan took a step forward.
"careful!"
Yu Xuan spoke and reminded Qiudong.
Qin Xuan controls the power of time, and the Immortal Vein knows this.
There is also the Mahayana Sword, its killing power is extremely terrifying.
Qiudong had been prepared for a long time. Domains appeared in his body, and the Tao was intertwined, which could erase the power of time.
In his hand, a magic weapon appeared.
This treasure is a mirror, but when the mirror shakes slightly, it seems to be transformed into countless things, completely covering Qiudong's body.
The first-grade treasure, Yutianxuan Thunder Mirror.
Can be attacked or defended!
The next moment, the entire void seemed to be frozen.
Among the magical powers of the Celestial Eyes of many Immortal Vein Masters, Qin Xuan seemed to appear in front of Qiu Dong at the same time.
The long purple sword slashed at the countless mirrors.
In an instant, countless mirrors were destroyed, revealing Qiudong's figure.
Qiudong's pupils shrank suddenly. He had been prepared for a long time and was already using his spiritual skills. A strong wind was like a treasure that could crush everything and appeared in front of him.
The long sword slashed through the treasure mirror, and the blade fell into the barrier.
The almost pitch-black ghostly wind seemed to be cutting into a sea of demons.
Immediately, the wind broke countless times, revealing the face of autumn and winter.
The long sword suddenly stopped, and a large protective formation appeared in front of Qiudong.
Each burst is strong enough to withstand a powerful blow from the Mahayana Supreme Being.
Then, the long sword passed by, with countless formation patterns shattered, and the long sword slashed through hundreds of major formations.
boom!
Amid the roar, within Qin Xuan's body, the divine thoughts, the imperial domain, and the stars were all withered and silent.
He had a long look in his eyes. In the past, he took the Honghu Pill and gained ten times the power to kill Tianxuan with one sword.
Now, he has 300,000 stars in his body and 300,000 miles of imperial territory. Compared with the original, his strength has increased tenfold!?
Qin Xuan stood with his sword in hand, and the waves behind him engulfed the figure of Qiudong.
Qin Xuan's hand shook, and the sword broke through the waves, cutting off Qiudong's fingers. The tip of the sword was waiting for the storage ring, and it was directly buried in the scabbard.
"Three moves!?"
"It's just ridiculous!"
"It's only number eight on the immortal list. If I, Qin Changqing, want to kill him..."