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2392. Chapter 2392

The long chant leaps across the heaven and earth and reaches the ears of the Holy Spirit.

The Heavenly Corpse Saint paused slightly with the knife in his hand and looked sideways.

From the blood desert, the wind and clouds were as silent as before. In his eyes, there was a figure eight feet tall dressed in white, with hair like night and eyes like water.

There was also a girl with red clothes hanging down, smiling and chanting.

The Heavenly Corpse Saint's eyes were indifferent, "Huh? Someone else has to come and die?"

"These two little guys seem to be extraordinary."

However, he showed no mercy at all, looking at Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi, but the knife in his hand slowly fell towards Douzhan's eyebrows.

The next moment, the expression of the Heavenly Corpse Saint changed slightly.

There were cracks all around his body.

When the Heavenly Corpse Saint came to his senses again, his eyes were filled with gloom.

In front of him, the battle has disappeared.

Not only that, the thread of death energy in front of him had already broken.

Qin Xuan, if he remained where he was, the eyes of the Heavenly Corpse Saint became even more gloomy.

"Realm of Time, are you the inheritor of the Immortal Emperor Yue in this era?"

"It's interesting. The realm of time in the Hunyuan realm can trap me for a moment, which is enough to be proud of!"

The Heavenly Corpse Saint's voice was deep, and for a mere Hunyuan to save someone in front of him, this was tantamount to the greatest humiliation for him.

However, the Heavenly Corpse Saint never showed his true anger.

Even if this is the case, so what? In his eyes, these Hunyuan creatures are still too small and weak.

From a distance, Qin Xuan looked at Douzhan, "I haven't seen you for a long time, so saving your life can be considered as a meeting gift!"

Douzhan, nourished by the Immortal Essence of Immortality, his eyes slowly opened a crack.

His bloodless lips moved, but no sound came out.

However, Qin Xuan seemed to have heard it, "You can thank me when you come to the Central Region someday. I just came to the Western Region to pick up some things and kill a few saints by the way."

"Hongyi, take care of this guy!"

Qin Hongyi took Douzhan from Qin Xuan's hand with a smile, holding Douzhan's collar.

"Okay brother Changqing!"

The immortal energy was freed up and formed into a formation. Wisps of crimson fell into the formation, bathing its body.

Douzhan didn't say much, and slowly sat cross-legged.

The corpse saint in the distance looked at Qin Xuan, a faint murderous intent flashed across his gloomy eyes.

A mere Hunyuan, but he actually regarded him as if he was nothing.

boom!

The faint holy power swept towards Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi.

This holy power has not yet approached, but quietly spreads out ten feet away from Qin Xuan.

When the Heavenly Corpse Saint looked at it, his dragon and phoenix eyes trembled.

In an instant, the space between heaven and earth turned into a whirlpool, and endless death energy gathered, as if it enveloped Qin Xuan and the others.

Qin Xuan smiled noncommittally and stepped slightly with his feet.

From his waist, the Soulless Holy Sword has emerged, and this sword passed through the whirlpool of death.

boom!

It was as if some kind of passage had been cut through. In an instant, the whirlpool of death energy exploded like stars, and the endless death energy spread in all directions like a tidal sea.

Until this moment, the Heavenly Corpse Saint's eyes paused slightly.

His brows slowly furrowed and he looked towards Qin Xuan.

"You have some abilities, ant, but do you think that you can stop this saint!?"

A vast voice came out from the mouth of the Heavenly Corpse Saint. He looked at Qin Xuan, and endless death energy condensed around his body.

The next moment, around his body, wisps of death energy seemed to be endless, overwhelming towards Qin Xuan.

This is the death energy condensed by the Holy Yuan, and it contains the Heavenly Corpse Saint

The Heavenly Corpse Saint Yuan he mastered.

This Holy Yuan is indestructible to anything and is so sharp that it can even penetrate holy objects.

Not only that, once this thread enters the body of a living being, it will take control of the living being's body and turn it into a puppet.

Within it, there is even more majestic death energy, corroding vitality, body, and even immortal thoughts and soul.

Unfortunately, even so, it is still not enough for Qin Xuan.

"Tianzhi, you should not be born in the airspace of death."

Qin Xuan finally spoke slowly, and there was a faint cyan light gathering on his white clothes.

Threads of green light were like suppressing everything in the world, and even the void was distorting. Threads of roaring sounds were like bells and bells, causing the surrounding space to sink.

His body, when the thread of endless death energy came, was like a round of blue sun.

There was even more terrifying pressure, faintly ripples appearing all around.

Every ripple collided with the thread of death, making a roar like a metal collision.

Immediately, the endless thread of death energy rushed into that round of blue sun.

In just a few breaths, the endless threads of death energy completely submerged the green light.

The endless gray-black threads almost sealed Qin Xuan tightly, and not even a ray of light leaked out from it.

The Heavenly Corpse Saint slowly rose into the sky. He looked down at Qin Xuan and laughed loudly: "A mere ant dares to criticize a saint!? Whether this saint can be born and die in the airspace is something you can discuss, and you can stop it?"

A touch of contempt flashed across his indifferent eyes.

"You are just an ant that can be crushed at will. You have cut off your own way of life, but you don't even know it yet!"

Click!

Just when the Heavenly Corpse Saint spoke, where Qin Xuan was covered like a cocoon, a sound like being torn apart slowly sounded.

The Heavenly Corpse Saint's pupils were slightly condensed, as if he was surprised.

The next moment, the thread of endless death energy burst apart.

A pair of palms, covered with green jade armor, tore the threads of death forcefully apart.

Qin Xuan, wearing the Qing Emperor Armor, slowly walked out of it safe and sound.

"This is... Qingdijia!"

"Are you the Qing Emperor of this era!? Impossible, even with your mere Hunyuan, you can become the Qing Emperor and take charge of the immortal lineage of this era!?"

"joke!"

After the Heavenly Corpse Saint saw the Qing Emperor Armor on Qin Xuan's body, his expression changed drastically.

In every era, the Immortal Emperor exists, but in every era, the Qing Emperor may not be born.

But in the era where the Heavenly Corpse Saint lived, there happened to be someone who inherited the Qing Emperor's inheritance and was in charge of the Immortal Emperor Mountain.

The Heavenly Corpse Saint recognized the Qingdi Armor on Qin Xuan's body almost at a glance.

The Heavenly Corpse Saint was extremely shocked at this moment, but he soon woke up from the shock.

Even as the Qing Emperor, the creatures in this era before him are only at the third level of Hunyuan.

With the cultivation of the third realm of Hunyuan, what does he have to fear!?

"Qing Emperor, I have never obtained the corpse of a certain Qing Emperor. If I get your corpse..." endless joy emerged in the eyes of the Heavenly Corpse Saint, "It will be an unprecedented treasure. The living beings of this era, you

This is a great gift for this saint!"

His words caught his ears, and Qin Hongyi beside him couldn't help but chuckle.

"You regard Brother Changqing as a treasure? Tsk tsk!" She looked at the Heavenly Corpse Saint with a kind of pity.

In front of him, in the big formation, Dou Zhan Buddha also recovered some strength.

"Little friend, don't be careless, this creature is a saint at the second level of sainthood!"

Qin Xuan wore the Qing Emperor Armor and smiled lightly, "I should have known!"

"He's just a saint at the second level of sainthood!"

The Soulless Holy Sword slowly took hold, "I don't know how many moves it can block me!"

Douzhan couldn't help but shrink his pupils, looking at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

Looking at that white dress, I feel as if I am extremely arrogant...

Just like before!


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