The moment Qin Xuan drew his sword, Xu Ze and Xu Xun quickly retreated.
He knew without thinking that the existence above him who was controlling the eighth-grade monster must be a great cultivator of the God Transformation.
In such a fight, he and Xu Xun were like fish and shrimps in a tsunami. If they were affected even slightly, they would be shattered into pieces.
Liu Bai and Fujiga were even more stunned, and immediately they were almost furious.
When the two of them came, they did not take action yet, but only threatened.
How dare this little guy with a bone age of just over a hundred years be so arrogant as to take the lead?
"court death!"
Liu Bai shouted angrily, like a sheep that should have been prostrate, but instead showed a sharp blade.
This contrast made Liu Bai even more angry.
Immediately, a hazy light lit up on the eighth-grade Qinghe River, like a barrier blocking everything.
The Qinghe under his feet was originally an eighth-level magic weapon, which was enough to protect himself, but the other party dared to attack it. It was simply a matter of life and death.
Fujiga's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's no wonder that the seventh-grade magic weapon is so rampant!"
"Do you really think you can compete with the two of us with just a seventh-grade magic weapon?"
In the midst of the explosion, the power of transforming into a god was like a solid substance. Ruo Qinghe enveloped Yao Ying and him, and the several feet of body-protecting essence actually condensed into something as solid as a wall.
Suddenly, the speed of the Eternal Sword doubled, and its sharp edge was like splitting the sky and loess at this moment.
In just an instant, several sword rays collided with the defenses of Qinghe and the great monk Huashen.
It was like a cold needle colliding with the ball, causing waves that shook the mountains.
Strong winds swept across the whole area, causing huge earthquakes.
Boom boom boom!
The sound of several explosions, like the sound of destroying mountains and mountains, swept through everyone's ears.
Suddenly, Fujiga and Liu Bai's pupils shrank.
In their eyes, an inch of the sword's edge suddenly penetrated Qinghe's light and the power of the body-protecting true essence.
"How can it be!"
The expressions of the two people changed suddenly, but the Eternal Sword was too fast. After tearing apart its defense, it only took a moment to pass by the heads of the demon eagle and several demon wolves.
Puff puff……
The sound of sword energy piercing through flesh and blood was heard, accompanied by several frightening whines, and blood poured down on the sky.
At this moment, the majestic demon eagle and the ferocious demon wolf suddenly had a sword mark on their heads.
Boom boom...!
The Qinghe River is falling, and the body of the demon eagle is unable to fall.
Liu Bai and Fujiga suddenly stabilized their bodies, stood in the air, and looked at Qin Xuan furiously.
"How dare you do this!"
Liu Bai shouted angrily, he had spent a lot of effort to subdue these monster wolves, but now they were killed! Still, his mount was killed right in front of him.
Fujiga's eyes were almost splitting, and immediately, the two great god-transformation monks started working together.
The two of them never expected that the other party would have such strength and kill their mount in an instant.
In the sky, the strange phenomenon of Qinghe emerged. From the Qinghe, countless magical swords flew out and fell on Qin Xuan's head like a heavy rain.
Boom boom boom...
On the ground, smoke and dust are everywhere. This is the Qinghe Sect Sword Art, the seventh-grade sword art.
Liu Bai concentrated his magic power, and a blue seventh-grade magic weapon suddenly appeared in front of him. He stared at the Eternal Sword in the air.
"out!"
Accompanied by a loud roar, the green rainbow instantly flew across the sky and struck down on the Eternal Sword.
Buzz!
The two seventh-grade magic weapons clashed with each other, and the sword energy was criss-crossing, tearing countless scars on the ground.
Smoke and dust filled the air, and suddenly, a figure rose up.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, looking at Fujiga and Liu Bai lightly.
Suddenly, he stepped on his feet, and a green light flashed away. The figure disappeared in an instant, and Qingpeng was extremely fast.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of Fujiga. In Qin Xuan's palm, the veins were faintly bulging, and the terrifying force had stretched the gray sleeves.
After punching out, Fujiga's expression suddenly changed, and his body-protecting essence reappeared.
Qin Xuan's fist landed on the body-protecting essence, which was as solid as a body. In just a moment, the body-protecting essence cracked open, destroyed everything, and went straight towards Fujiga's head without even being able to hinder him.
Fujiga's eyes almost shrank into needle-like shapes at this moment. He suddenly let out a loud roar, and a small cauldron suddenly flew out in front of him.
The cauldron was no bigger than a fist and hovered in front of his chest.
Afterwards, the cauldron became as tall as one person and looked like a green mountain rising across the sky.
Qin Xuan's fist landed on the green cauldron, and in just a moment, the green cauldron shook violently.
Fujiga's face turned pale. He was connected to the green cauldron mentally. He felt that what landed on the green cauldron was not a punch, but the dragon in it. Even his mind seemed to be in the punch.
Crushed into powder.
Qin Xuan looked at the seventh-grade green cauldron, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the 727-inch golden leaves in his body suddenly trembled crazily.
From the acupoints all over his body, endless energy poured into his arms.
Qin Xuan turned his fist into a palm and suddenly grabbed the edge of the green tripod.
"roll!"
Qin Xuan's eyes were like the power of heaven, and his voice was like shaking the world.
I saw him holding one ear of the green tripod and suddenly swinging it toward the ground.
At this moment, the cauldron was almost out of Fujiga's control, like a meteor falling to the earth.
Amidst a violent roar, the earth in all directions shook violently, and a huge depression appeared in the loess. Cracks were like spider webs, spreading in all directions.
Fujiga was even more traumatized by this blow, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound.
His face was pale and he looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
"How is it possible that you can actually resist my Qingyue Cauldron with your body!?"
Qin Xuan didn't pay any attention to Fujiga's voice. There was a sound breaking through the air from one side of his body.
Liu Bai also had a solemn look on his face. He was naturally shocked when he saw Qin Xuan's shocking scene.
Fujiga is a middle-grade monk who transforms into gods. Like him, he is more aware of the power of the Qingyue Cauldron as a fellow disciple.
This little guy with a bone age of more than a hundred years can actually shake the body?
It is almost impossible for him to repel the Qingyue Cauldron in such a devastating manner.
Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at Liu Bai, who was pressing the seal technique with his hand, turning Qinghe into a god with his endless power, and pressing towards him.
A flash of coldness flashed across his eyes, and immediately, he stepped on it.
The body seemed to be like a wild dragon entering the river. A pair of fists continuously bombarded it and landed in the green river. Each punch annihilated an unknown amount of mana and went straight upstream.
Qin Xuan blasted through a hundred meters of Qinghe. Under Liu Bai's unbelievable gaze, he smiled coldly.
The fist was as strong as a mountain, and it blasted through the defenses around Qinghe in an instant. It was as powerful as breaking bamboo, and even blasted Liu Bai's body-protecting essence into a huge depression, and even Qinghe beneath him was suppressed into the earth.
If the stream of light falls to the ground, endless smoke and dust will rise.
Qin Xuan was in the smoke and dust, fisting and turning into a god, and the eighth-grade Qinghe seemed to be embedded in the earth.
Along with that, Liu Bai spat out a mouthful of blood in shock, and his face turned pale.