Qin Xuan turned around leisurely, and the soulless holy sword in his hand was like splitting mountains, breaking seas, cutting stars, falling into the moon...
With one sword strike, all seventeen magical powers were destroyed.
The true understanding of the holy way, one sword can break the holy law.
Qin Xuan can break even the holy laws moved by a true saint, let alone these seventeen geniuses.
When all seventeen magical powers were broken, Qin Xuan stepped forward again. His body was like a fish, swimming through the endless waves, and not a single wave came to him.
"What!"
The expressions of the seventeen great geniuses changed with admiration, and they all retreated, but how could they defeat the speed of entering the heaven step, which originally contained a touch of the rules of heaven and the laws of space.
In his previous life, Qin Xuan spent several years in the forbidden areas of the Central Region to achieve this level of enlightenment.
As the seventeen geniuses retreated, the Innocent Holy Sword carried the light away, piercing the void like a streak of light.
boom!
Almost by the same sword, an ancient genius was destroyed again.
The immortal soldiers missed, and the magical powers were vulnerable to a single blow.
This scene made the sixteen geniuses finally feel like retreating.
What was even more difficult for them to accept was that out of the twenty-two of them, they were actually repelled by one person.
"This person is invincible!"
"Don't be proud!"
"The world is so weak, but there is such a monster!"
The eyes of the remaining sixteen people changed. Immediately, they were seen quickly heading towards the large formation.
Qin Xuan looked at them, his expression still calm, his steps moved slightly, and he chased after the sixteen people.
"Stop him first. Wait, is there anyone left?"
A roar of anger resounded in the Snow Demon Valley.
He was the last among the sixteen people, and Qin Xuan was about to chase him.
Based on Qin Xuan's previous performance, his magical powers were no match for the power of that sword.
Among the remaining fifteen people, someone snorted coldly.
Immediately, three terrifying pressures appeared in the world.
There is a golden long stick, eight feet long, with densely packed Sanskrit inscriptions on it, and on both sides of the long stick, there are even more like ink paintings, with mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and endless stars.
This stick came across the sky, stirring up the power of the void, causing the entire void to fall into violent turmoil.
And behind this stick, there is a small cauldron with two ears and three legs. On the body of the cauldron, there is a sun. In the sun, there is a living being. This living being has no mouth and no family, but it has no family.
As if swallowing the endless sun's flames.
If anyone knew about that creature, they would definitely be shocked beyond measure.
The Taichu Yang-vomiting Beast, also known as the Yang Emperor, was once a supreme existence in a certain era, living in the great sun and shining on the fairy land.
As soon as the cauldron came out, the surrounding void seemed to be melting, and from it, there was a faint roar, burning the dark void.
Two half-emperor soldiers blocked Qin Xuan's retreat almost instantly.
Qin Xuan looked at the chaos and emptiness of the case, as well as the power that could burn everything. Even a saint would not turn a blind eye.
But he smiled softly, and slashed out the Eternal Sword in his hand again. It was not much different from before.
The sword was as old as before, and the void suddenly solidified.
In the chaotic turbulence, Qin Xuan stepped forward and passed through the chaos, facing the big cauldron directly.
Within the cauldron, an almost endless sea of fire swept out, burning the whole void red. Even so, under Qin Xuan's sword, the endless sea of fire suddenly became like a painting, and it was difficult to move at all.
A wisp of terrifying flames happened to be in front of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan held the sword in his right hand, but took it with his left hand and placed it in his palm.
He smiled slightly and slowly retracted his hand. Immediately, his body had crossed the endless sea of fire and the half-emperor's cauldron.
In the eyes of others, Qin Xuan had already surpassed two half-emperor soldiers with just one step.
Only Qin Hongyi knew the purpose of this sword.
She obtained the Blue Emperor Sword and was also proficient in the Six Meridians of Time and Space.
This sword contains the principles of time and space and can instantly stop all laws in the world.
However, this move was probably difficult for Qin Hongyi to perform now, but Qin Xuan could easily perform it with one sword, even targeting two half-emperor's soldiers.
"Can't even the Half-Emperor's soldiers like us stop this person?"
The two masters of the imperial army all had extremely expressions on their faces.
They have never seen such a terrifying existence, at least, they have never encountered such a terrifying existence under the sanctification of their era.
This era is so weak, how can there be such a person who is difficult for them to understand?
"Nine Paths, he has mastered the power of the Nine Paths!"
"This sword reflects time and space!"
"Those are the Nine Paths, which are difficult for saints to touch. Only the Great Emperor can touch them even a little bit at this moment. Is it possible that this person is the reincarnation of the Great Emperor in this world?"
Among the remaining ancient geniuses, there are many who are well-informed and their hearts are heavy.
At this moment, in front of Qin Xuan, in the endless darkness, strands of lusterless threads criss-crossed like a sky net, completely trapping Qin Xuan in it.
Flying insects can hardly escape, Hunyuan cannot be broken!
The half-emperor's weapon, Jueshengsi!
Every strand of silk thread can easily tear apart Hunyuan's power, magical power, and magic. Like a peerless weapon, it blends into the heaven and earth, making it difficult to see with the naked eye.
Qin Xuan seemed to have already noticed it, but his expression still did not change at all.
I saw a ray of emerald green light on the soulless holy sword in his hand, fleeting.
The tip of the Soulless Holy Sword landed directly on the giant web of silk threads that was capable of annihilating all things.
boom!
With a strike of the sword, the silk thread suddenly appeared in an arc, and a harsh and harsh friction sound appeared in the dark void.
However, under this sword, Qin Xuan was not as powerful as before.
"blocked!"
"Okay, let's go quickly and enter the cave!"
All the ancient creatures showed joy on their faces.
Before, the two imperial soldiers were instantly crossed by Qin Xuan. The Juesheng Silk was able to stop Qin Xuan. For them, it was absolutely great news.
But the man holding the silk in his hand had a burning gaze and his brows suddenly furrowed.
While he was escaping, he looked towards where his imperial soldiers were.
With this sword, he seemed to feel that the power of the sword was endless, and it seemed to be doubling every moment. It seemed that Qin Xuan had been stopped, but in fact...
Just in a flash of thought, at this moment, the Master of Juesheng Silk made a whoosh sound and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He seemed to have been severely injured, and the silk thread couldn't help but become chaotic at this moment.
Dressed in white, he floated out from the silk.
Qin Hongyi had already been sitting cross-legged, watching Qin Xuan move the Qingdi Sword. This was one of the Hunyuan Sword-killing styles, the Immortal Lifestyle. If the immortal energy is not exhausted, the sword's power will be endless. Every moment, the sword's power will be endless.
It can be multiplied, but this method consumes a lot of immortal energy.
"What!?"
"Chi Ming, what's wrong with you!?"
The joy on the faces of those ancient geniuses has not faded, and their pupils are already condensing crazily.
Chi Ming didn't say a word, but a touch of elixir appeared in his hand and he entered it directly. In an instant, his speed was almost dozens of times faster. In an instant, he rushed into the center of the formation.
and
At this moment, Chi Ming's body froze. In front of him, in front of a huge whirlpool, was a man dressed in white, standing with a sword.
"Is Tiandong under Qin Luangu's command?"
Qin Xuan wore a faint smile, and behind it, Chaosjie Wing had a faint and fleeting luster.