Qin Xuan spread his wings and soared into the air. One of his hands was injured, so he used one hand and one foot to draw the bow. Even though it was inconvenient, he was able to move smoothly.
Every time the bowstring vibrated, a figure rising from the sky was shot into the ground.
But at the same time, everyone on the ground had raised their weapons high and threw them at Qin Xuan.
Although Qin Xuan dodged, there were too many weapons, and even he had many scars on his body.
Until all the more than thirty arrows were consumed by him, Qin Xuan's body was stained with blood. He looked at the hundreds of people, then held a dagger in one hand and killed into the crowd.
The fatigue and soreness in his body were like maggots attached to his bones, constantly eating away at Qin Xuan's nerves.
As an ordinary person, this is your biggest enemy.
Even Qin Xuan's energy is constantly declining. Even if he continues to support it with his strong will, it is impossible to keep his energy at its peak.
Puff puff……
Every time the dagger swiped, a large amount of blood spattered.
The blood of various colors almost dyed Qin Xuan's eyes into different colors.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan felt severe pain coming from behind him. He reluctantly twisted his body to avoid the blow, but there was still a clear and obvious scar on his neck.
Qin Xuan managed to stop the bleeding, then cut open the sky wings and raised them violently.
There were too many people, one against seven hundred, and with all his strength lost, the halo body, with so many ancient realms, was destined to be stronger than him.
In China, there is an ancient saying that one man is in charge of a pass, and ten thousand men are in charge of making changes, even if one man is in charge of the other, he will be a bear.
I have never seen that kind of soldier guarding the pass, waiting for him to be worth a hundred generals.
Qin Xuan let out a breath and took advantage of this moment to adjust himself.
"Don't give him a chance to breathe!"
"He has been injured and is about to die!"
"Kill, kill him no matter what, otherwise, we will be the ones who die!"
Those powerful men from the Ancient Continent were also furious. Hundreds of people surrounded and killed one person, and hundreds more died. This was too expensive and humiliating.
What makes them hate the most is that if it weren't for this place, any one of them could crush this outsider to death.
Facing the crowd, Qin Xuan rushed into the crowd again.
Immortal Master Lin, Lord of the Changsheng Kingdom, the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, and the Fenye Buddha looked at Qin Xuan walking among the crowd, their expressions were extremely solemn.
It's too scary to be able to do this.
"If we take action, I'm afraid we will follow in the footsteps of the Ink God Qi and the Lord of the Abyss Valley!"
"Fortunately, I didn't underestimate you!" Immortal Master Lin said, his arrow was successful, but the next few arrows were dodged by Qin Xuan.
"Seven hundred sub-ancients cannot kill a small god-level person. This person is enough to go down in history!" The Holy Emperor of the human race said, "If everyone from outside is like this, that would be too terrifying!"
"I have come into contact with several people who are indeed extraordinary. Some are even as good as the outsiders in front of me." The Lord of Changsheng Kingdom suddenly said, "The place they call Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is really extraordinary.
land."
The Holy Emperor of the Human Race said indifferently when he heard this: "Don't overestimate others' prestige. Millions of years ago, outsiders even appeared at the Ancient level, but didn't they all die here?"
After hearing the words of the Human Race Holy Emperor, the other three people stared.
"That is not the power of the Ancient Continent, but comes from the supreme being."
"Guardians or prisoners from various spiritual worlds were once the top beings in the Ancient Continent or other worlds."
"It is not comparable to today's Taikoo Continent!"
Immortal Master Lin spoke slowly and looked at the Human Saint Emperor, "Only by entering the ancient times can we be qualified to see the Supreme Being. We still have a long way to go.
long!"
While the four of them were talking, Qin Xuan was already fighting fiercely with the crowd.
From the first 100 people, to 200 people, 300 people, 400 people!
Qin Xuan's body showed traces of scars, but at his feet, bones piled up into a mountain.
Those who besieged Qin Xuan stopped at this moment.
From the initial anger, hatred, and madness, to now, all that remains is the cold fear.
"He must be hiding his power, it's impossible!"
"After losing all his power, he killed the Abyss Valley Master, the Ink God Qi, and actually killed four hundred of us!"
"Monster, he is a monster. Is it possible that he is the reincarnation of the supreme follower and not an outsider at all?"
The eyes of the powerful men of the Ancient Continent were full of fear at this moment, but Qin Xuan was bowing on the mountain of corpses, holding a dagger in his hand and breathing heavily.
There was almost black blood dripping from his forehead. It was the blood of countless different colors that merged to look like this.
"Four hundred and twenty-three!"
Qin Xuan thought silently in his heart. He had almost reached his limit. He relied on numbers to support himself and not to fall into coma.
His body was almost numb and he couldn't feel pain. There were also many scars on his body.
While everyone was panicking, Qin Xuan made another move.
Like a fierce tiger, he descended from the mountain of corpses and killed the remaining three hundred people.
Wherever the dagger passes, blood spurts up.
"escape!"
"He's coming to kill you!"
"Run away!"
More than three hundred people were almost retreating, and Qin Xuan chased three hundred figures by himself, like a tiger chasing a flock of sheep.
Finally, Immortal Master Lin couldn't help but draw his bow again.
But this time, he saw Qin Xuan suddenly step on a mountain of spears.
He kicked the spear with a kick, the spear twisted and trembled, and then it suddenly attacked him.
Immortal Master Lin was so frightened that he immediately avoided drawing his bow and shot him.
But just as he was avoiding it, the rich smell of blood entered Immortal Lin's nasal cavity.
He turned back and saw Qin Xuan already close in front of him.
"kill!"
When Qin Xuan opened his mouth, blood was as bloody as teeth.
The beast-like aura came out, and the expressions of the Human Saint Emperor, Fenye Buddha and others on the side changed.
"This guy regards us as prey." The Lord of Changsheng frowned, "However, even if we lose all our power, we are not comparable to those seven hundred people."
"That fellow Immortal Lin is quite a bit..."
Before the Lord of Changsheng finished speaking, he saw Qin Xuan's speed suddenly doubled.
At the same time, a heavy sound suddenly erupted from the entrance and exit of this palace.
The palace door was firmly closed, and those who wanted to escape were all locked inside the palace.
The dagger in Qin Xuan's hand passed directly over the throat of Immortal Lin, and cut off his head.
Under the horrified gazes of Fenye Buddha and others, Qin Xuan was holding Immortal Lin's head with one hand, and the blood hole on his shoulder was gradually healing.
"This heavenly treasure seal is really difficult to condense!"
Qin Xuan spoke slowly, but his previous fatigue was gone, and there was an indescribable sense of relaxation in his voice.
Between his eyebrows, a treasure seal suddenly appeared. This treasure seal was like a mountain or a rock, floating quietly.
With a slight shock, all the dirty blood on Qin Xuan's body was swallowed up by the treasure seal.
At the same time, a mass of ink-colored aura emitted from the treasure seal entered the various wounds on Qin Xuan's body, and those wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Varied
What!?"
The expressions of the Human Saint Emperor and others suddenly changed at this moment. It was obvious that Qin Xuan actually used power that surpassed the mortal body.
Qin Xuan felt extremely comfortable. His thin lips were slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.
"Sorry, I cheated!"
In a word, it brings seven points of comfort and three points of relaxation.