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2470. Chapter 2470 One person crushes the city

In an instant, Qin Xuan slashed down with one sword.

Qingdi Sword, kill the emperor!

A vast sword light, like reaching the sky and the earth, divided the heaven and the earth into two, approaching the Jiuyou Emperor City.

All living beings attacked, and the saint's soldiers were all overwhelmed by this sword.

boom!

Under the light of the sword, many creatures vomited blood and flew backwards, including the saints, who retreated one after another.

Even Jiuyou Mingkong, the strong men of the Jiuyou family, and even the saints, could not help but change their expressions suddenly.

"retreat!"

They felt that the power of this sword must not be touched easily.

Jiuyou Mingkong's expression suddenly changed as he stared at the emperor-killing sword.

"Why retreat!? It's just a sword, how can you not block it!?"

There was anger in Jiuyou Mingkong's eyes, "How can we, with the surname Jiuyou, retreat without a fight!"

He suddenly took a step forward and stared at Qin Xuan. In his hand, a half-imperial soldier appeared.

This is an imperial spear. On top of the spear, there are ancient inscriptions on the imperial prohibition.

Jiuyou Mingkong's palm shook, holding the half-emperor's spear, he thrust it forward.

On the earth, there seemed to be a ghostly aura emerging, and the endless ghostly power entered the sharp edge of the emperor's spear.

In just a moment, Jiuyou Mingkong's shot had already touched Qin Xuan's vast sword light.

boom!

Like a wild dragon moving across the sea, the clothes on Jiuyou Mingkong's body swelled up crazily at this moment, and the power of the dark half-emperor, almost like a frenzy, poured into the half-emperor's spear.

The other saints of the Jiuyou family looked at each other in confusion.

"My Jiuyou family never retreated without a fight!"

"It's just a sword, how can we be afraid of it!"

"war!"

Twenty-one saints, at this moment, almost stood up hand in hand.

Every saint has a half-emperor's weapon in his hands.

They stared at the sword light that divided the world into two realms, the light of the weapon, like stars, like the rainbow that crowned the world, suddenly crashed down.

Qin Xuan's sword that beheaded the emperor suddenly stagnated.

The sword shines like a river, but there are cracks on it, like a mirror.

A little crack appeared, and each of the twenty-one saints of the Jiuyou family turned red.

Everyone has an incredible look on their face.

He tried his best to block, but it was just a block.

Jiuyou Mingkong was holding guns with both hands, and veins appeared on his body.

"Break it for me!"

He was roaring, hoarse at the top of his lungs, and the half-emperor power pouring out of his body.

Behind him, there is a Dharma-connected sky, a nine-nether god with thirty-six arms, an evil face and fangs, which is ten thousand feet long.

This ten-thousand-foot underworld god turned into a vast ray of light and disappeared into the half-emperor's spear.

The Nine Nether Emperor's Law, the Underworld Spear Intent!

boom!

In an instant, Qin Xuan's vast sword light shattered from it.

From the broken sword light, I saw the man dressed in white, holding a sword, standing proudly.

It's as if this person dominates the world and is invincible.

But Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, "Hao'er, why don't you go see Yan'er?"

When Qin Hao heard this, he looked at Qin Xuan, with worry in his eyes, but also belief.

He stared at Qin Xuan and immediately shouted, "Father, take care, Hao'er will definitely return with Yan'er!"

He was shouting angrily, while Qin Xuan followed Qin Hao's sudden rise with a leisurely look in his eyes.

"Hao'er, a person's life is full of sorrows and joys, and no one can bear them for you."

"Regardless of success or failure, if you don't give up, the result will not be determined!"

In Qin Xuan's hand, the Eternal Sword slowly rises, and a vast killing intent strikes the world.

The God-killing Sword of Eternal Life, he gave this sword to Eternity, and it took decades to be smelted and unified.

Although it has not been completely smelted for eternity, it is still the first imperial weapon in the imperial realm.

Qin Xuan quietly looked at the vast broken sword light, at the bright sky, at the creatures in the city, and at the saints.

"Go, my father will help you open this road!"

The sound fell, and the Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand rose slowly.

Three of the nine paths are merged into one sword.

All things in heaven and earth are without me and cannot be destroyed.

Qin Xuan held a sword in one hand and a sword in the other, staring ahead.

"The Sword of Immortality!"

A sword rose vastly from Qin Xuan's hand, and a sword light, only seven feet long, spanned the sky and the earth.

Skipping the people in front of the city, he slashed at the wall of the Nine Nether Emperor City and pointed directly at the Nine Nether Sky, the bodies of the saints.

I have a sword that can unlock immortality!

Jiuyou Mingkong, the Twenty-One Nine Nether Saints, all of their faces suddenly changed at this moment.

"Nine paths!"

"careful!"

"Don't hold back!"

Many saints were shouting and roaring, and their voices seemed to penetrate the sky, earth, and sky.

It was Jiuyou Mingkong, whose pupils were as condensed as needles, and the half-emperor's weapon in his hand suddenly retracted into his body.

Immediately, from his palm, there was a large flag. This flag seemed to depict the scene of Nine Netherworlds and the gate of eighteen levels of hell.

As Jiuyou Mingkong's arm shook, the half-emperor's power was unreserved.

The eighteen gates of hell suddenly appeared on the wall of Jiuyou Emperor City.

Although each gate is not high, it is extremely thick, as if it destroys everything.

At the eighteenth level, even if they were both Half-Emperors, they would never be able to break through it.

"Emperor's Arms, the Eighteenth Layer of Hell's Underworld Flag!"

Luo Heitian was in the city, looking at the eighteen gates of hell, his pupils shrank to the extreme.

This is an imperial weapon spread in the underworld. It is the first emperor in the world and is absolutely terrifying to the extreme.

Jiuyou Mingkong actually used this imperial weapon!?

The power of this sword is so terrifying!?

It made Luo Heitian even more unbelievable, and a dull look appeared on his face.

The seven-foot-long sword light passed over all living beings. Wherever it passed, the underworld decayed and turned into dust, exploding into the heaven and earth.

All living beings who approach will have their immortal essence decayed, and all of them will retreat in fear and run wildly for their lives.

Even, the seven-foot-long sword light fell on the wall of the Nine Nether Emperor City, causing the entire Nine Nether Emperor City to tremble slightly.

Some city walls are decaying, and there is even a huge crack that spreads deep into the earth from the place where the sword shines.

Furthermore, the gates of the eighteen levels of hell were shattered into pieces and disintegrated into clouds of dust in an instant under this sword.

As soon as the sword passed by, the saints vomited blood and flew away, and the nine bright sky spurted out blood, and they were extremely depressed.

The eighteen layers of hell flags were dim and lightless, falling to the ground powerlessly.

Even up to this point, the seven-foot sword light was as unstoppable as a broken bamboo, pointing directly at the Jiuyou Emperor Palace, like splitting the Jiuyou Emperor City.

Qin Xuan held the sword in his hand, wore white clothes, and moved forward slowly.

Qin Hao looked at this scene with an infinite sparkle in his eyes, and in his heart, the only thing left was the appearance of Jiuyouyan.

It seemed as if everything between heaven and earth was dead silent at this moment.

"This is impossible!" Jiuyou Mingkong's voice was hoarse. He stared at Qin Xuan as if he was seeing a ghost.

The rest of the saints and sentient beings felt endless fear in their hearts.

"With one sword, all living beings will make way!"

"One sword, destroy the Nine Nether Emperor City!"

"With one sword, one half-emperor and twenty-one saints of the Nine Netherworld can be suppressed!"

Luo Heitian couldn't help but murmured to himself: "This is Qin Changqing!"

"This is the reason why he ignores the Imperial Clan and speaks arrogantly!?"

Luo Heitian once thought that Qin Xuan had some background and was not afraid of the current Jiuyou Imperial Clan, and that was why he was so arrogant.

However, Luo Heitian never thought that Qin Xuan's secret was just this sword.

Just this sword was enough to clear the way for Qin Hao.

With just one sword, the Jiuyou Imperial Clan was swept away.

Luo Heitian took a deep breath. He used to be arrogant, but now, how can he be called arrogant?

That one dressed in white... one person and one sword,

Suppress the Nine Nether Emperor City!


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