It was one of Japan's three greatest treasures, and it was destroyed like this!
Qin Xuan looked at the stunned four people with an indifferent expression. A trace of impatience arose in his heart, and it seemed as if there was a murderous intention brewing.
There are two peaks in front of him, and behind the two peaks is the line of sky where Chen Zixiao is.
He has been waiting for this revenge for thousands of years, and has been waiting for more than four years since his rebirth.
He had already lost his patience. It had been so long that Chen Zixiao's appearance was a little blurry in his mind.
The deep-rooted enemy from his previous life was not far away, but he wanted to get into trouble with these ants here?
He looked at the four people with his hands behind his hands, his eyes cold, "The four of you must have come here because of Lin Ge's words, right? It's extremely ridiculous!"
"Lin Ge himself didn't dare to stop me, but he allowed you and four others to die!"
There was indifference in Qin Xuan's pupils, "I, Qin Changqing, never fail to speak, I'm just a rat, let's bury it here!"
As soon as the sound fell, he ignored the shock and anger of the four people and suddenly raised the Eternal Sword, rising to the sky.
"Arrogant!" Even the person who didn't want to say anything couldn't help but speak.
He had a solemn expression on his face. Ever since the Eight-tatami Mirror was broken, he knew that this Qingdi might be true as the legend said.
It was too powerful. Immediately, the cherry blossoms in the old man's hand dispersed, and he took out the magatama from his waist.
This is one of the three greatest treasures of Japan, the eight-foot magatama!
"Kei Fujiyama! Summon the great sun Amaterasu!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the big-eared monk's expression suddenly changed, "Mr. Baihe, do you really want to do this?"
Just as the two of them were talking, the Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand was already standing in the air.
A sword cry shook the world, and a single sword transformed into ten thousand levels!
Ni Xuan Sword Technique, Shi Fang!
Under the sharp swords of the sky, even the heroes of China who were several mountain peaks away could not help but change their expressions, feeling as cold as a sword in their throats.
Chen Zixiao looked up at the sky-covering swords, with an evil smile on his lips, "Interesting, so interesting!"
Thousands of swords soared into the sky, like a sword sun, sharp and sharp.
The moment he saw these ten thousand swords, Fujiyama Kei no longer hesitated.
Whoosh!
From the broad Buddhist robe behind him, a short sword was drawn out.
There are dense patterns on the dagger, which look like the eight-headed snake.
Grass Sword, also known as Tian Zongyun Sword!
One of the three greatest treasures of Japan, together with the eight-foot mirror and the eight-foot magatama, the three greatest treasures of Japan, are actually gathered here?
Furuya Maki was also seriously injured, and when he came to his senses in fear, he stared at Qin Xuan full of resentment.
The Japanese treasure, the treasure passed down from generation to generation by his Furuwu family, was destroyed in this way.
"You deserve to die!" Furuya Maki roared, and he grasped the large mirror that had turned into powder. Although the mirror surface was destroyed, the frame was not destroyed.
Furuya Maki roared suddenly, and he actually inserted the Yata Mirror's hand directly into his chest.
At the same time, Fujiyama Keiya took out the Zongyun Sword and cut his palm, blood flowing freely.
Bai He even bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Everyone knows that Daihi Amaterasu is among the top five on the Olympus list, but few people know what Daihi Amaterasu is, and these three people are not even on the Olympus list.
Only some powerful people in Japan know that the Great Sun Amaterasu is actually the spirit hidden in the three great treasures of Japan.
Legend has it that there was a demon god in ancient Japan. Like a bright sun, everything he passed turned into scorched earth. Finally, he was killed by the powerful Japanese. Finally, the soul of the demon god was divided into three parts and hidden in these three treasures.
If the soul wants to be resurrected, it must combine the three treasures into one and drink all the essence and blood before it can reappear in the world.
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The faces of Shan Qi and the others became paler, especially the ancient house Maki, whose body became even more shriveled up, almost as if he was dead.
Fortunately, in just the blink of an eye, the three treasures stopped swallowing blood and essence.
At the same time, three fist-sized blood beads flew out from these three treasures.
At this moment, Fujiyama Kei and the others looked extremely pale, and their breaths were extremely weak.
The Blood Emperor frowned. He looked at the sky. The great sun and sky had not yet condensed and taken shape, but the ten thousand swords had already fallen.
It was just like the heavy rain, but it also seemed to fall in a large array, with thousands of swords changing, killing everything.
The Blood Emperor hesitated for a moment, and finally, he made a decision.
As he roared, his body slowly expanded, and finally turned into a three-meter-tall monster full of fangs.
But as the Blood King changed, his momentum more than doubled.
boom!
As the Blood Emperor rushed out, he faced the Ten Thousand Swords in the Sky.
His skin was as strong as blood-gold, and he actually carried the ten thousand swords with his body, and punched away the oncoming flying swords.
Even so, the Blood Emperor felt uncomfortable, and a flash of horror flashed in his pupils.
This sword was so terrifying that his now demonized body felt a sharp stinging sensation.
This change consumed him too much and he could not sustain it for long, but once it was performed, even a world-destroying level expert would try to make him feel pain, let alone break through his defenses.
Now, he had only smashed a dozen of the ten thousand swords in the sky. He felt that both of his fists were numb, as if what he was knocking down was not swords, but mountains, mountains with extremely sharp edges. He
There were even more sword marks on his fist, breaking the skin, but not hurting the flesh.
"Damn it, how can it be so strong?" The Blood Emperor was in disbelief, and immediately he made a second decision.
escape!
He left without looking back. The reason why he dared to come was because he had the attitude that he could leave at any time. Although he would offend the Qing Emperor, it was almost impossible for the Qing Emperor to kill him.
The Blood Monk's extreme speed exceeded the speed of sound many times. Even if the Pope of Light wanted to kill him, it would be impossible for him.
When the Blood Emperor was escaping, Qin Xuan's eyes were already flashing with light. With a slight click, a thousand swords flew out and chased the Blood Emperor. The speed was so fast that it was as if a sword dragon was chasing after him.
Not bad, no matter how fast the Blood Emperor increased his speed, he still couldn't escape the sword dragon's edge.
At this moment, Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the fused sun Amaterasu.
A bloody monster, its body burning like flames, like a giant lava beast coming out of the depths of the earth.
The body, which is several meters high, makes people feel as if they are facing a volcano.
This monster looks like a Buddha, but has a ferocious mouth, a withered body, like the real wood of that ancient house, and an old look, even more like that of Bai He.
"It's just a remnant soul. Even though I was a monk who transformed into gods during my lifetime, I lost seven souls and three souls became only Yin gods. How dare you stop me?" Qin Xuan chuckled softly. This monster may have even forgotten itself. Qin Xuan added
Impossible to recognize.
However, it is not an exaggeration to say that this monster was a monk who transformed into gods during his lifetime, otherwise it would not have been possible to separate the three souls. It is a pity that without the seven souls, it is like a rootless tree, not as good as the old sycamore tree in the Demonic Sea.
The monster seemed to hear the smile in Qin Xuan's words and couldn't help roaring. In an instant, a raging fire ignited around it, like a sea of fire erupting from its body. Qin Xuan smiled indifferently.
His pupils suddenly turned red, and two red birds flew out of his pupils and flew across the sea of fire. The red birds entered the sea of fire and opened their mouths to swallow. In just a moment, the sea of fire disappeared.
At the same time, the ten thousand swords had fallen, Emperor Qin Xuan's thoughts moved slightly, and in an instant, the great sun was cut into thousands of strands.
Together with the unbelievable
The three Japanese people were annihilated among these ninety million ancient swords.
In fact, this sword sea killed more than three people and rushed towards the remaining two peaks.
Boom boom...
When the sea of swords dispersed, the two mountain peaks turned into nothingness, and ninety million ancient swords emerged from the void, pointing directly at the line of sky.
The sound of swords resounded again, and thousands of swords came from afar. Like the dragon returning to the sea, they became thousands of swords in all directions, except for one missing sword. This sword was in front of Qin Xuan, and on the sword, there was a head quietly
He stood there, his blood still wet.
Blood Emperor!
Qin Xuan never even looked at the Blood Emperor's head. He looked at Chen Zixiao on the line of sky from a distance.
"I, Qin Changqing, never fail to express my words. Since I said that this place can be buried, these four people will naturally not survive!"
Above the sky, the faces of the heroes and heroes turned pale.
Three years after the Battle of Mount Tai, Qin Xuan used the power of wind and thunder to wipe out the four top world-destroying powerhouses in Jiuhua Mountain.
this!
Some people couldn't help but say out loud but tried their best to say, "It's too scary!"