These four words were like opening the shackles of the murderous intention in Qin Xuan's heart.
On the arena, the one who was eroded by the power of darkness, resented by the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and not regarded as a human being was none other than others.
The sixth still water, the sixth cloud!
Qin Xuan's eyes were red, and he jumped suddenly, his white clothes shook, and he rose into the sky.
The seven people on the side, including Jin Lingtong, all looked at Qin Xuan, and they noticed something was wrong with Qin Xuan.
"What did he say? I will not be a human unless I kill him!"
"This is the Shinto lineage!"
"Has the Prison-Bearing Divine Ancestor offended him?"
The seven people looked at each other in shock. They did not move, only to see Qin Xuan stepping onto the ring.
The Prison-Bearing Divine Ancestor couldn't help but laugh out loud. They were just two enlightened ants, how dare they betray him?
"The life of an ant is nothing more than this. Sixth Cangqing is dead. Now I want to see if the people you risked your lives to save can be enemies of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths for you!"
His words were as high as the puppeteer, whispering to the puppet.
On the vast arena, white clothes appeared. In an instant, the figure that had been eroded by the power of darkness and lost its intelligence was like a ghost, killing Qin Xuan.
The huge bone wings shook the void, and the eyes were so black that it was almost impossible to recognize who the person in white was for.
boom!
Even though a claw fell on Qin Xuan's back, Qin Xuan did not dodge, his body suddenly shook, and his ancestral power was not shaken. The claw still landed on his back.
The white clothes were faintly broken, revealing Qin Xuan's back, like the claws of a wild beast, piercing Qin Xuan's flesh and blood.
Even when facing Xu Wushang, Qin Xuan did not bleed even a little. Now, under this claw, the ancestral body that has been tempered for countless years has left scars.
Qin Xuan paid no attention to Liu Yunli behind him, he just looked at Liu Jingshui.
She still has a hint of intelligence, those dark eyes, the woman who was once arrogant, arrogant, aloof, and in control of the kingdom, has now become such a terrifying and abominable appearance.
Qin Xuan's thin lips trembled slightly, and he gently raised his hand.
Behind him, Liu Yunli's ankle-length hair seemed to have turned into countless divine spears, and with that mournful scream, he was already killing Qin Xuan from behind.
Bang bang bang...
The white clothes were trembling, and with the blessing of the power of darkness, every blow from Sixth Yunli was almost comparable to a full-force blow from the Ninth Realm Lord Realm.
This is not because Liu Yunli herself is so powerful, but because the power of darkness that is blessed on her is too powerful, at least comparable to all the power of darkness possessed by the dark demon in the main realm of the ninth realm.
It also proves that only this kind of dark power can make these two ancestors reach the point where they cannot bear it and have their spiritual intelligence eroded.
The light in Sixth Jingshui's dark eyes shone brighter and brighter.
"you……"
"Feel sorry!"
Qin Xuan's palm fell on Liu Jingshui's cheek, and it was cold. The power of darkness seemed to be eroding towards Qin Xuan's palm, but Qin Xuan did not avoid it.
Even though his heart was shaken, he only uttered two words.
The darkness in Sixth Jingshui's eyes seemed to be swallowing up the glimmer of light.
Suddenly, a tear fell from Liu Jingshui's eyes.
Tears like ink!
"Qin Changqing!"
At this moment, someone rushed into the ring. Jin Lingtong looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief, "What on earth are you doing!?"
He held the golden stick and was about to kill Sixth Yunli.
Is this guy stupid?
Jin Lingtong stared at Qin Xuan's background, which had been covered in blood and holes under Sixth Yunli's attack.
He had a vague understanding. Maybe these two
The person is someone Qin Xuan knows.
But even so, so what?
How can we save someone who has been eroded by the power of darkness? If we could save it, there wouldn't be so many dark monsters and dark creatures in this world.
What's more, the two people in front of them have already been corroded to an extremely terrifying level, and even the ancient emperor can't save them.
At this moment, a sword cry suddenly sounded, and a sword broke through the air and struck directly at Jin Lingtong's golden stick.
boom!
With one sword strike, Jin Lingtong was slashed thousands of feet away. His feet collided with the ground, causing the arena to shake.
At this moment, Jin Lingtong felt how powerful Qin Xuan was. What he had seen before was just a sight after all.
"What is he planning to do?"
"Is this guy crazy? Could it be..."
"well!"
Many of the Heavenly Lords in the audience seemed to notice this, some of them frowned, while others sighed.
"Master!"
Xu Wushang suddenly knelt on the ground. She looked at Langtian, "If this continues, he will definitely go crazy!"
"This is the Shinto lineage, he can't kill Pi Yu!"
"Even if there is Bai Emperor behind him, Master, didn't you say that Bai Emperor is far away in an unknown place."
She looked at the Sixth Jingshui and the Sixth Yunli, the great catastrophe in the immortal world, the Sixth Jingshui and the Sixth Yunli finally fought to the death to help each other.
She understood better what Qin Xuan would do in this situation, who regarded his relatives and friends as villains.
Langtian looked at the field quietly, and she sighed softly, "There's no hurry!"
She seemed to be waiting too, but she didn't know what she was waiting for.
Outside the auditorium, Taishi Futian held the sword in his hand, and the evil energy around him condensed, even making many people around him look at him with suspicion.
…
On the vast arena, Qin Xuan still had that drop of ink tear falling on his palm.
The power of darkness is like black smoke, curling up.
The gleam of light in Sixth Jingshui's eyes dissipated, and suddenly, a spider spear behind him pointed directly at Qin Xuan's chest.
boom!
The spider spear penetrated half an inch into Qin Xuan's chest, and a trace of blood suddenly flowed from Qin Xuan's mouth.
"Qin Changqing!"
Suddenly, on top of the huge monument, the Prison-Bearing Divine Ancestor said indifferently, "What are you doing? These two are dark monsters, why don't you kill them!?"
He was speaking, and seeing Qin Xuan looking so embarrassed, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
His voice slowly entered her ears, and Qin Xuan's red pupils turned suddenly.
I saw a loud sound from the Eternal Sword, and all the thirty-two thousand worlds in Qin Xuan's body were moving.
The sixth Jingshui and the sixth Yunli Ruruo felt something instinctively and suddenly retreated.
One after another, like wild beasts, they stared at Qin Xuan eagerly and roared like wild beasts.
With this sword in hand, Qin Xuan's ancestor was covered in blood.
Qin Xuan stood with his sword in hand, his white clothes stained with blood.
"I, Qin Changqing, have never betrayed all sentient beings in the immortal world, but I have never thought..."
There was a trace of self-mockery on his face.
He had personally endured the erosion of the power of darkness. The Sixth Yunli and the Sixth Jingshui were both aloof and unrivaled.
Now, it has become the most ferocious and miserable appearance.
Thirteen hundred years, no...it's these ten thousand years, what exactly have these two people endured?
At the time of the Great Tribulation in the Immortal Realm, if it hadn't been for Sixth Yunli and Sixth Jingshui, he wouldn't have been able to survive Xu Shan's awakening.
They fought hard and never retreated even an inch.
You, Qin Changqing, saved all sentient beings in the immortal world, but you failed at the loss of these two people.
"It's me who failed you!"
Qin Xuan suddenly smiled. What he was experiencing was that thirty-two thousand realms reached the sky.
And rise.
Within the origin, the secret desires of the nine ancient emperors will move together.
The white clothes were in tatters, and his black hair was dancing wildly. His eyes moved and fell on the proud and crazily smiling God Ancestor of the Prison Break.
"Your brother Cang Qing is not here, but I, Qin Changqing, am."
"I will avenge this!"
He was speaking, his voice was like Jiudongxue, and his words were like cold rivers.