I saw that the Purple Soul Emperor Blade was about to enter the back of Qin Xuan's head, and a long sword roar sounded vaguely.
It was as if some ferocious beast woke up from a deep sleep and let out a low roar.
boom!
From behind Qin Xuan's head, a ray of sword light struck down on the Purple Soul Emperor Blade.
The Sword of Time rushed out of Qin Xuan's sea of consciousness.
The mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and the immortal emperor tree are on both sides of this sword.
In an instant, the Purple Soul Emperor Blade flew backwards as if it had been hit hard.
The Heavenly Corpse Saint appeared in the world, his complexion suddenly changed, becoming pale, and the color of his blood faded away.
In his sea of consciousness, his holy thoughts felt like they were hit hard, and his body trembled a bit.
Qin Xuan was holding the Soulless Holy Sword, the Time Sword, hovering beside him.
"Does a saint who has entered the second level of sainthood also do this sneak attack from behind?"
Qin Xuan stared at the Heavenly Corpse Saint, word by word, and spat out the remaining four words, "Little tricks!"
The Heavenly Corpse Saint has woken up from the influence of his holy thoughts, and his dragon and phoenix eyes are staring at Qin Xuan.
All around was a void, like endless darkness.
Qin Xuan held the Soulless Holy Sword, and the Chaos World Wings slowly vibrated. The sword in his hand passed through a ripple in the world before disappearing completely.
"Dead Realm of Extermination!"
The holy sound resonates with heaven and earth, as if it contains endless raging anger.
From the body of the Heavenly Corpse Saint, the majestic gray-black death energy seemed to gush out like a tide.
Within a few feet of the surrounding area, there was nothing else for an instant, leaving only the terrifying Saint Yuan death energy.
Not only that, this death energy turned into a whirlpool, and it was unknown where it was leading.
At this moment, Qin Xuan rushed directly into the death aura.
In the next moment, the heaven and earth changed, and the surrounding heaven and earth turned into a dead land.
Qin Xuan appeared here, overlooking the underworld.
The Heavenly Corpse Saint stood proudly among them. He looked at Qin Xuan with a mocking smile on his face.
"Ant, this time, let me see if you can be arrogant again!"
There was a bit of pride in his eyes, but below, there were corpses of dead bones.
Some corpses are as huge as ten thousand feet, but their bodies are extremely rotten. Even if they emit such smells, they all contain fairy poison, which can corrode the body.
There were also some short bodies, but there were many of them, as if they were one ethnic group, all buried here.
The Realm of Extinction, where the Heavenly Corpse Saint reserves all the puppets created by his holy law.
There are tens of thousands of puppet creatures here.
Not only that, every puppet is extremely powerful, at least comparable to Hunyuan.
In a battle between strong men, a slight deviation can determine the outcome, not to mention that there are tens of thousands of immortals here.
The Heavenly Corpse Saint has a sense of pride, and what he is most proud of is not any holy magic or magical power, let alone being able to use many kinds of holy energy.
What he is most proud of is his holy way. In his eyes, it can be called the holy way like the Creator.
Reversing life and death, resurrecting from the dead, and piecing together corpses into brand new creatures, even the Great Emperor cannot do this easily.
"Ant, die!"
Following the roar of the Heavenly Corpse Saint, in an instant, tens of thousands of creatures, at this moment, started to kill Qin Xuan like crazy.
At this moment, Qin Xuan smiled softly.
"What a trivial skill, nothing to mention!"
His eyes slowly closed, and in an instant, the realm of time appeared all around, solidifying time and space. In his body, the Immortal Essence of Immortality, the Immortal Essence of Emperor Yue, and the Qing Emperor Palace in the Sea of Consciousness, dispersed out of the body at this moment.
Sitting cross-legged among them, the immortal thoughts and immortal essence gathered together, and turned into a wisp of energy beside him.
Incarnation.
When Qin Xuan opened his eyes again, he had experienced more than 47,000 incarnations.
Each incarnation wears the Qing Emperor Armor and holds the Soulless Holy Sword.
Every figure is like Qin Changqing, the same as him.
The expression of the Heavenly Corpse Saint froze at this moment. Even he, at this moment, felt as if he had seen a ghost.
"Using corpses as soldiers, this method is indeed good!" More than 47,000 incarnations, at this moment, have faced the numerous corpse puppets, as if they were two armies, colliding together at this moment, this
The world is roaring and shaking, the sword light, roaring, and magical powers are constantly shining at this moment.
This world is almost shattered, and cracks are constantly emerging.
Only Qin Xuan, sitting cross-legged among them, said, "But you are not the only one who practices this way in the world. Compared to the millions of corpse spirits of Emperor Ming Yu..."
"You are too weak!"
The faint words fell into the ears of the Heavenly Corpse Saint, and his expression turned ferocious.
"What did you say!?"
What he is most proud of is this method. One person is a sect, a clan, and an army. He once dominated a region in his era.
But now, what he was proud of has been rendered worthless by Qin Xuan.
A mere Hunyuan dared to call the saint who was in his second stage of becoming a saint a weakling.
Qin Xuan didn't care, even though those many corpse puppets were not weak, they were still insignificant compared to their incarnations.
It looked like the two armies were rushing to fight, but in fact, it was nothing more than a massacre.
In just a short period of a hundred breaths, Qin Xuan's incarnation only killed a hundred statues, but the land in this world was full of wreckage.
The Heavenly Corpse Saint looked at this scene, his whole body was trembling, and his face was turning purple.
Many incarnations have returned to Qin Xuan's body, and he no longer needs to cut off his hair to carry them.
He looked at the Heavenly Corpse Saint indifferently and said, "You should not be born at this moment. After being canonized as Emperor Bound, if you are born honestly and faithfully, you will be able to survive in this era!"
"What a pity, you are too arrogant!"
"If you look down on her, you should look down on me too!"
"Do you think your little moves can fill the sky!?"
"Canonizing Emperor Bound and entering the second level of sainthood are not enough to dominate in this era!"
Qin Xuan stood up slowly and looked at the Heavenly Corpse Saint indifferently, "At least, it's not enough in front of me, Qin Changqing!"
"Ant!"
At this moment, the saint's mentality was almost completely lost.
His magical power was broken, his holy soldiers were defeated, and even his favorite method was slaughtered by Qin Xuan into corpses all over the ground at this moment.
He couldn't believe how there could be such a monster in this era!
The creature in front of me is in the third realm of Hunyuan!
Even the Qing Emperor of this era shouldn't be so terrifying!
In the third realm of Hunyuan, the saint who allowed him to enter the second level of sainthood was helpless!?
wrong……
The Heavenly Corpse Saint watched Qin Xuan's hands slowly rise with the Soulless Holy Sword. His expression suddenly changed. At this moment, he actually felt the danger of death.
In an instant, the Heavenly Corpse Saint came to his senses.
He entered the world to become an emperor, not to compete with a mere Hunyuan.
If you fight with it, what will happen if you win or lose!?
Immediately, a space crack appeared behind the Heavenly Corpse Saint, opening the passage between this world and the fairy world.
Qin Xuan looked at it and smiled softly.
Hunyuan's slaying of saints has its limits after all.
Behind Qin Xuan, Chaos Wings slowly vibrated. This sword was originally created by him when he entered the Holy Land in his previous life.
With him now, the Immortal Yuan is endlessly close to the Holy Yuan. After entering the third realm, he has surpassed the pseudo-Saint Holy Yuan and is marching towards the Holy Yuan that is the first level of Sainthood.
After entering, I used this sword, although it was a bit forced, but it should still be able to exert one percent of its power.
"Blue Emperor Sword, the other side!"
Qin Xuan slowly spit out five words in his mouth, and for an instant, his body still stayed in place.
But in fact, Qin Xuan had already moved, and his speed was as fast as time, no, even faintly beyond time.
Can the sword on this shore cut the flowers on the other shore without moving my body?