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1709. Chapter 1709 No damage (seeking monthly ticket)

"Fairy beast! A fairy lin!"

"White clothes and white hair, Qin Changqing, he is the Qing Emperor Qin Changqing!"

"How could it be such a coincidence that he would appear here!"

The expressions of Ling Yun and the other twenty-three people all changed, and their pupils shrank to the extreme.

What they had been worrying about finally happened.

The Qing Emperor is here!

"Roar!"

Qin Lei looks up to the sky and roars, like welcoming the majesty of the Qing Emperor.

"Little friend!"

Chi You and others were overjoyed and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

In a critical moment, in a hundred breaths of time, Qin Xuan would reach this point.

This is like a dream, too unbelievable.

An Lian looked at Qin Xuan. At this moment, there was no disgust for Qin Xuan in her eyes, but there was endless hope and ecstasy in her eyes.

"Qin Changqing, please save the Buddha!" ​​An Lian's slightly sad shout resounded throughout the world.

Qin Xuan looked at the white-robed monk whose body was soaked in blood and broken, with a leisurely look.

Why is this monk so miserable in this life?

How many times has this happened?

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, stepped on the golden bowl, and passed the wishful hoop in front of everyone, landing next to the monk in white.

The Buddha's eyebrows are dripping with blood, and he is fighting for the Buddha's heart.

"Little friend!"

His lips were split and stained with blood, but Douzhan was smiling, but this smile was ferocious and terrifying.

The visible bone scars on his face seemed to be distorted.

"give it to me!"

Qin Xuan's voice was calm. In his palm, there was a touch of elixir, and Qin Xuan's palm fell on the shoulder of the fighting Buddha.

When the power of the elixir enters the body, it is like a dead tree coming back to life.

"Um!"

Douzhan Buddha's inaudible response sounded, and his eyes finally closed.

It was as if the white clothes beside him were the pillars of heaven, the fairy mountains and the sacred mountains.

White clothes are here, Qing Emperor is here, there will be no more troubles.

Lingyun and the other twenty-three people had already retreated, and some were even planning to escape.

Unfortunately, a Lei Lin had appeared behind them, and the terrifying pressure of the immortal beast made them feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Qing Emperor, do you want to intervene in this fight?"

Lingyun took a deep breath. He was no longer as arrogant as before, and said in a deep voice: "In the secret realm, life and death are determined. Although they are close to you, they cannot be so close, and they will not be able to do whatever they want."

He stared at Qin Xuan closely, fearing that Qin Xuan would be violent.

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and there was no trace of anger in his pupils, as if they were a piece of stagnant water.

But it happened to be so, but it made the twenty-three people feel ups and downs.

None of them could figure out what the Qing Emperor was planning to do.

"There are twenty-three of us, and they are all on the Immortal List. No matter how strong Qin Changqing is, he may not be our opponent!"

"The masters of the three major immortal veins have died. You better not say this. If you are not careful, you will die. We are waiting for the right way to escape from here."

"You are too cowardly. Does Qin Changqing make you so afraid? Even if Qin Changqing is the reincarnation of an immortal, he is not an immortal now. How can he be so scary!"

A series of transmission sounds sounded, and the twenty-three people looked at Qin Xuan with different expressions.

Qin Xuan finally spoke, his thin lips parted slightly, "I, Qin Changqing, have always wanted to be kind!"

"I'll give you a way to live, even if you hurt me, you can live!"

"If you block my move, you will survive!"

Qin Xuan's faint voice seemed to make the world freeze.

The bodies of the twenty-three people were greatly shaken, and Lingyun and others looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

Injure him? Block his move!?

"Qin Changqing, you are too arrogant. Do you think you are a knocking fairy!?"

"We and the twenty-three others are all on the Immortal List. Is it possible that we can't even hurt you?"

One of the top talents on the Immortal Ranking made a sound in shock and anger. He looked at Qin Xuan with shock, anger, and even more humiliation on his face.

When would anyone dare to insult the genius of the Immortal Ranking like this?

Even the master of the Immortal Veins would not dare to speak such wild words.

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely and he stood with his hands behind his back.

"Get ready, take action!"

"No one is allowed to hold back!"

Lingyun suddenly made a sound and shouted loudly.

"Lingyun, are you serious?"

"Shut up!" There was a faint trace of bloodshot eyes in Lingyun's eyes, and his voice was as cold as frost, "Twenty-three of us, let's take action together!"

"Whoever dares to spare any effort will die today!"

The other twenty-two people all had their bodies shaken slightly and looked at each other in confusion.

Immediately, Lingyun had moved.

A first-grade treasure appeared in his hand.

This is a long sword, exuding wisps of coercion.

If it were placed in the realm of cultivation, I am afraid that this first-grade treasure could easily kill stars.

Even in the secret realm of Xianyuan, one can feel its terrifying fluctuations.

Almost all the Mahayana power in Lingyun's body is concentrated in the Seal Art, and is sacrificed to this supreme treasure.

The twenty-two people behind him seemed to understand the meaning of Lingyun. Immediately, pieces of first-grade treasures appeared, like twenty-three blazing suns, erupting with terrifying light, illuminating the world.

The expressions of the Queen Mother and others changed, and An Lian even covered her mouth, with a faint look of fear in her eyes.

The genius of the twenty-three great immortals, strike with all your strength...

In the midst of everyone's thoughts, in an instant, the twenty-three great geniuses on the Immortal Ranking had already started to attack with all their strength.

Everyone, leave no stone unturned.

A first-class magical power is used to refine a first-class treasure, and the power of the Mahayana in the body pours crazily into the major magic weapons.

It seemed like twenty-three blazing suns, crashing down towards Qin Xuan.

On the ground, the Eternal Sword moved quietly.

Qin Xuan was still holding his hands, his eyes were leisurely, and although the twenty-three great treasures were reflected in his pupils, they seemed to be just like a little brilliance in the vast starry sky.

The Thirty-Sixth Devil's Cave, the Immortal Technique of Knocking on the Court, and the Broken Weapon Sword!

In an instant, the Eternal Sword disappeared.

At this moment, the heaven and earth seemed to be stagnant.

Boom boom boom...

Twenty-three blazing suns exploded at this moment.

The strong wind swept across, like a storm shaking the heaven and earth.

Chi You and the others could not even open their eyes until the commotion subsided, and they looked at Qin Xuan and the twenty-three geniuses on the Immortal List.

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

A fairy sword floated quietly in front of Qin Xuan.

Instead, the twenty-three first-grade treasures had suddenly exploded into countless fragments.

One sword can cut off twenty-three first-class treasures!

The twenty-three great geniuses on the Immortal List all had pale faces, and some even had blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths, broken magic weapons, and suffered backlash.

"What!"

"This is impossible!"

There were sounds of disbelief, and they looked at Qin Xuan, as if they were seeing a ghost.

That kind of panic, that kind of disbelief, almost swallowed their hearts.

The white clothes were not damaged at all, and not a single hair was moved.

Qin Xuan looked at the twenty-three people, his eyes were still calm and calm.

"It's my turn!"

Qin Xuan's thin lips parted slightly, and he slowly stretched out his palm without even touching the Eternal Sword.

The palm of his hand is like jade, and lavender thunder bones appear between the sky and the earth.

The Twelve Secrets of Evergreen, Evergreen Hands!

Qin Xuan's feet didn't move even a little, and a foot-long palm print appeared in the world.

"Be careful!"

"not good!"

The sound of anger and fear rang out, and immediately, the one-foot-long palm print, which contained endless runes, swept towards the twenty-three great geniuses on the Immortal List.

Just like the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves, for an instant, it seems that this hand is the only thing between heaven and earth.

Bang bang bang bang...

Roaring sounds resounded throughout the heaven and earth.

Qin Xuan's eyes were as calm as water and he turned around slowly.

Behind him, the twenty-three great geniuses on the Immortal List turned into blood mist and disappeared into nothingness.

No one survives!

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and he stood with his hands behind his back, wearing white clothes like a fairy.

Like crushing ants!

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In the remaining three days, Lao Meng continues to fight!

Today, continue to fight until twelve o'clock!

Even if you are sick in your body, even if you are tired in your heart!

But, so what!?

How can we be crazy if we are not crazy!]


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