Behind him, a large number of fairy ants turned into corpses, almost thousands of them, and fell here.
"grain
Qin Xuan spoke calmly, and at his waist, a black dragon emerged from the Daluo Xuanlong Gourd, sweeping away the corpses of thousands of fairy ants.
The fairy wings of wind and thunder rose up, and the golden wings vibrated, like a golden rainbow, disappearing on the dragon desert.
Seven hours later, in Bianlong Valley, Qin Xuan stepped into the clouds and returned to the main hall.
"These thousand immortal ants can almost make ten thousand cups of Yuanding Black Ant Wine!"
"With your nine-turn Da Luo, you can refine it in less than three days, right?"
Qin Xuan slowly spoke out in the main hall.
"Qing Emperor, you don't need three days, two and a half days is enough!"
Liang Ji
The previous Yuanding Black Ant Wine had already been swallowed up by him.
Since he returned, he simply refined some more.
Now Yuanding Black Ant Wine has only a slight effect on his breakthrough, but it might as well add up to a small amount.
It has been almost nine months since the Cutoff Star.
In the past nine months, Qin Xuan has been preparing to break through to the third level of Daluo, but unfortunately, the progress has been too slow.
For him now, unless it is Hunyuan elixir or even elixir, ordinary Daluo things are insignificant to him.
According to Qin Xuan's estimation, if he breaks through to the third level with Da Luo's stuff, he is afraid that he will have to swallow a million fairy medicines. Even if it is Da Luo's eighth level, it will be at least more than 10,000.
Such a terrifying consumption would probably make even those ancient creatures stunned.
Hunyuan is Hunyuan after all, and Da Luo is Da Luo after all.
After entering the third level, with the help of the Sacred Heart, he would need at least fifty elixirs from the first level of Hunyuan.
This is a huge fortune, and I am afraid that he will have to spend all his belongings before he can enter the third level.
The third rotation is like this, but above that, there are the fourth, fifth, and even the ninth rotation.
Qin Xuan sat cross-legged quietly, "I'm afraid that if I want to exterminate the clan, and it is at least the sixth-level clan or above, or swallow an entire sixth-level mineral vein, I can enter the third level, and there are ten sixth-level mineral veins, which can allow me to enter the fourth level.
change."
"If it becomes the ninth level, it will not be the fifth level, but even the fourth level Hunyuan mineral vein!"
"An entire mineral vein is the foundation of a clan, and no clan can give it away easily!"
Qin Changqing has always disdained such wanton killings, and the remaining mineral veins are probably only deep in the Emperor's Tomb.
Outside the Tomb of the Buried Emperor, the immortals who entered this place after this era were competing for it. Whether it was mineral veins or elixirs, there were very few.
There are only some elixirs that grow over a short period of time. The older they are, the more effective the elixirs are, or the more mineral veins are accumulated, the less likely they are to exist outside the Emperor Burial Tomb.
And in the depths, the saint will also perish, and the Hunyuan will enter it, narrowly escaping death.
Qin Xuan's eyes slowly closed, "If the genius of the Thunder Blood Clan doesn't come again, then leave!"
"It's just an ant, it's not enough for me to wait here!"
Half a month later, outside Bianlong Valley.
Someone was walking alone, overlooking the place shrouded in clouds and mist.
Lei Shaoji quietly looked at the mist-shrouded Bianlong Valley, and a faint flash of thunder passed through his eyes.
In an instant, his figure had disappeared.
The white mist hid the thunder shadow, and in an instant there was no trace again.
In the Bianlong Valley, thunder light spread, and Lei Shaoji overlooked the deep valley.
This is his second time here. The first time, he swept through the three great immortals in this valley and suppressed this valley, making it his temporary residence.
At the moment Lei Shaoji appeared, Xuanjiyou, including the boy in purple, had seven figures, all from ancient times, looking towards where Lei Shaoji was.
They all came out of the ban and were very familiar with the aura of the ban.
This is why they can clearly distinguish who is from this world and who is from ancient times.
But now, Lei Shaoji didn't hide it at all, as if he proudly told all the living beings in the Dragon Valley that he, Lei Shaoji, was back.
In the main hall, Qin Xuan was holding a glass of Yuanding Black Ant Wine and taking a sip.
"Are you coming?"
As the sound fell, a streak of lightning was seen that penetrated thousands of miles and went straight into the top of the main hall.
"It's you who kills my servants and seizes my valley!?"
Lei Shaoji stood on the main hall, his pupils seemed to be hiding an endless sea of thunder, like the pupils of the God of Thunder.
His voice is even more like a stern look at the world and a commanding voice.
Qin Xuan gently dropped a glass of wine in his hand and held it in front of his chest, as if he regarded the ancient genius as nothing.
"The Thunderblood clan is just an ancient holy clan. How can they be so proud?"
Qin Xuan raised his eyes slightly and looked at Lei Shaoji.
There was a vast coercion on Mr. Lei's body, and even faintly caused strange phenomena in the world. Above the main hall, the wind and clouds changed, turning into a huge whirlpool, and lightning flashed.
"Arrogant!"
"I, Lei Shaoji, will not kill unknown people!"
"Have you broken through the second level of Da Luo? If you can kill Hunyuan, you can be regarded as the genius of the world!"
"Speak to my name and I will remember it on my holy journey!"
His words were equally arrogant, as if sanctification was right before his eyes.
How many people in this world have this kind of self-confidence?
Even Hunyuan Immortal Lord does not dare to believe in the Holy Path so firmly.
Qin Xuan laughed dumbly and drank the glass of wine in one gulp.
Immediately, he stood up slowly with a long look in his eyes.
"How can a mere ant deserve to hear my name?"
"This wine is here to offer to you..."
Within Qin Xuan's body, the emperor's dust was turning, the longevity tree was swaying, and a faint divine feeling was surrounding his body.
His thin lips were slightly parted, and his voice was like the wind.
"Seek death!"
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Lei Shaoji's voice was as cold as thunder.
In an instant, the Wind and Thunder Immortal Wings appeared behind Qin Xuan, and in his hands, the three-foot Eternal Blade looked cold.
The power of hundreds of feet of heaven and earth was instantly absorbed into it.
Qingdi Sword, cut it down!
Sword controls the world!
A ray of sword light burst out from the hall and penetrated thousands of feet into the sky.
Thousands of feet away from the main hall, a figure had his hands on his hands, and thunder was like ink, covering his hands.
"How can a mere swordsmanship move thunder!"
"If that's all you have, how dare you be my enemy!?"
A vast sound sounded at the end of the sword light.
He clasped his hands together to restrain the Zhanluo sword light. Immediately, streaks of ink-colored thunder spread from his palms to the sword light.
Boom boom boom boom...
Thunder and sword light intertwined, and huge explosions appeared in the air, roaring.
Qin Xuan looked at it and smiled nonchalantly.
In the past, he could kill Luo Yijian with all his strength.
At that time, he was only a true immortal, but now, he has reached the second level of Daluo.
On top of the Eternal Sword, Piyi's golden thunder power fell into it.
Immediately, Qin Xuan took a step forward.
Qingdi Palace, Dao Ting Da Luo Sword Art, Zhu Xie Wu Ling Sword!
The many ink-colored thunders exploded at this moment, and an invisible sword energy tore apart the ink-colored thunder for thousands of feet, and slashed towards the Lei Shaoji.
A flash of disdain flashed across Lei Shaoji's eyes. He pinched his fingers to form a sword, and the thunderbolt turned into a sword in front of him, all purple.
There are a total of seven handles, and each handle is as solid as substance.
The Thunder Blood Clan, Daluo Nine Transformations Immortal Technique.
The Seven Swords of Destruction!
seven swords
came out and collided with the Zhu Xie Lightless Sword.
Boom boom boom boom...
Above the sky, above the invisible sword energy, golden lightning arcs erupted, intertwining with the seven purple long swords.
Under the confrontation, the earth cracked open.
The entire Bianlong Valley was roaring and shaking.
A huge crack appeared in the Dragon Valley here.
One person is in white clothes, the other person is in green clothes, each standing on his side.
If the geniuses compete, all sentient beings will be left in fear!