The moment those two great god-transformation monks died, the surrounding god-transformation monks reacted with horror.
"How is it possible! He can actually get rid of the rope that binds the gods!"
"Damn it, is this guy a monster?"
"Uncle Liuwu Master, what is going on!?"
All the great cultivators of the Huanyun Sect were unbearably frightened, with a slight chill in their bones.
It only took a blink of an eye for Qin Xuan to escape from the trap before the three great god-transformation cultivators died.
They have all seen the power of the God-binding rope. If the True Lord uses it, the True Lord in the same realm will turn into a mortal when he is tied up, making it difficult to escape.
Therefore, after Qin Xuan was tied up with the God-binding rope, they were not alert at all. How could they imagine that a junior in the Golden Core realm could escape from the God-binding rope?
Liu Wu's face was even more ugly. He took back the rope and watched as a restriction on the rope was chewed into nothingness.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at Da Jin'er on Qin Xuan's shoulder.
"insanity?"
Liu Wu was so angry that he even let go of the four disciples of Tianyun Sect in order to bind Qin Xuan. Now, he felt like he was being teased, as if everything was under his control, and he was more like
As ridiculous and funny as a clown.
Qin Xuan looked at the scattered cultivators of the Transformation of God and sighed in his heart.
Being able to take them by surprise and kill three people instantly is already all you can do. After all, these people in front of you are not real chickens and dogs, but great monks who have been practicing for thousands of years.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. In this way, there are still sixteen great cultivators in the form of gods.
A top-grade golden elixir has to face sixteen people.
"A couple of sixteen?"
Qin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled lightly, "Forget it, what about the sixteenth-level god-transforming monks?"
"You can also kill him!"
As the sound fell, the pupils in his eyes turned blue, and the shadow of the sacred tree appeared.
"Is this kid crazy? How dare you look down on us like this?"
"Let's take action together to avenge our brothers!"
"Kill him. If you let him escape, there will be endless troubles!"
When the great monks who transformed themselves into gods heard Qin Xuan's words, they were even more frightened and angry. They looked at each other, and finally their faces were filled with murderous intent.
What a joke!
They are great monks who transform gods, but the white-haired young man in front of them is just a golden elixir monk.
So what if the other party hides his cultivation level? Inside the secret realm, the True Monarch realm is not allowed to enter. Even if this young man is a half-step True Monarch, how can he stop their attack from the Sixteen Great Transformation Gods?
Accompanied by roars of anger, in an instant, spiritual arts appeared in the hands of the sixteen great monks who transformed themselves into gods, as did magic weapons, including Liuwu.
"you wanna die!"
Liu Wu had already been filled with murderous intent in his heart. He was a member of the Huanyun Sect and had been practicing for thousands of years. However, this was the first time that he felt such humiliation. He was teased by a junior who was over a hundred years old. He was toyed with while applauding.
middle.
boom!
The rope that bound the gods came first, like a silver dragon, coming straight towards Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan looked at the many spiritual magic weapons in front of him, and suddenly stepped on Jinze. Jinpeng was very fast, and he could cross hundreds of meters in one step. At the same time, the Eternal Sword in his hand fell into his hand and slashed out impressively.
The light of the sword is as cold as a sword, and like a vast river of stars, it sweeps across three thousand meters.
"Be careful, this man has the power of Dacheng Sword, don't resist!"
The sound of roaring sounded, and the expressions of the several god-transforming monks in front of the sword light suddenly changed, and they used their spiritual arts to avoid using the rainbow.
When the sword fell, nearly three thousand meters of forest trees turned into nothingness and were annihilated in the light of the sword.
Such a terrifying sword, the great monk who had almost planned to strike the sword with force before could not help but have a cold sweat on his forehead.
At this moment, a subtle ling
A sharp sound broke through the air from behind him.
Qin Xuan was seen holding the Eternal Sword, and he did not know when he had appeared in front of him. It seemed that he had expected it and had been waiting here for a long time.
With a sword, the body-protecting essence was like paper, and was instantly chopped into pieces by Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan didn't even look at the low-level monk who transformed into a god, and stepped out again.
Boom boom boom...
In the air, there were swords shining brightly, fires like rivers, and thunder turning into weapons... and they landed on Qin Xuan's body, all kinds of rays of light intertwined, and it was extremely gorgeous.
Qin Xuan's figure emerged from the light. When the light dissipated, a deep pit with a size of several hundred meters appeared in his eyes. There was scorched earth and lightning flashing in it.
"town!"
Suddenly, someone roared, and Qin Xuan suddenly raised his head, only to see a large white cloud-patterned seal appearing on the sky, covering a full kilometer, like a real divine mountain.
Not only that, the rope also broke through the air, and Liu Wu's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Bind!"
He shouted angrily, his pale eyes as cold as ice.
Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, and his body trembled slightly. Blood streaks mixed with golden light appeared all over his body. His blood energy was as majestic as a river, soaring into the sky and colliding with the mountains, making an endless roaring sound.
"How can this child's blood energy be so terrifying?" A flash of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the great monk who cast the Great Seal. How could he block his seventh-level seal with just his blood energy?
At this moment, the bundle of sacred ropes had already avoided fists and wrapped around Qin Xuan, like a spiritual snake, extremely flexible. The restrictions on it were flashing, and Liu Wu even sneered, "I want to see this.
Second time, how do you break the sacred rope?"
He was too careless before and did not expect that Qin Xuan's body actually contained a poison that could break the restriction of the binding rope. But if Qin Xuan was tied up this time, he would never make such a stupid mistake again.
Qin Xuan was like a god of war, bathed in blood. He looked at the bundle of sacred ropes and smiled coldly.
"It's just a sixth-grade magic weapon, why do we need to break it?"
"If I don't stay tied up, how can you trap me with just this rope?"
A touch of sarcasm flashed across Qin Xuan's eyes, and suddenly, the Mysterious Light Dragon-Slaying Gourd on his waist fell into his palm.
"cut!"
With a long drink, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with light, and the three thousand golden elixirs in his body vibrated crazily.
I saw a mysterious light spurting out from the mouth of the gourd, more like Xuanxia falling into the bundle of sacred ropes.
In just an instant, the bundle of sacred ropes was sent flying, almost as if it was about to be cut off. Liu Wu even groaned and looked at the Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd in Qin Xuan's hand in disbelief.
"You actually have a sixth-grade magic weapon!?" Liu Wu looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief. Even ordinary Yuanying True Monarchs may not be able to possess a sixth-grade magic weapon. The opponent's gourd can actually break the sacred rope, and even
To damage his mind, it must be a sixth-grade magic weapon. It is even more powerful than the magic rope that binds the gods.
You must know that he is only a half-step true king, and what the other party showed was only the high-grade realm of golden elixir.
Qin Xuan suddenly raised his head. He looked at the big seal above him and suddenly stepped on his feet. Like a mad dragon, he entered the vast sea of blood and rushed straight towards the big seal above.
On both fists and arms, nine dragons faintly appeared.
"Roar!"
The nine dragons roared together, and Qin Xuan's fists suddenly landed on the big seal.
The high-level monk who was refining the great seal spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, and he looked at the great seal that was blown away in disbelief.
A golden elixir cultivator actually used his flesh and blood to blow away his seventh-grade seal?
"A monster, definitely a monster, even with the body of a dragon and a phoenix, it can't be better than this!" The man murmured with a pale face, his mind was shaken.
Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the sea of blood, stepping like a golden roc vibrating its wings, crossing the void in one step,
Appeared in front of this great monk who transformed into gods.
"careful!"
boom!
The fist fell like a mountain, and the body-protecting essence of the great monk who transformed into gods was not shaken at all. The other great monks who transformed into gods couldn't help but feel happy.
"Even if this boy has supernatural powers that defy the heavens, he is still in the Golden Core realm. How can he compare with my ability to transform into gods? I'm afraid he is just a strong man but a weak man now!" Someone said with a happy face.
At this moment, the great cultivator of the Divine Transformation within the body-protecting essence suddenly exploded and turned directly into blood mist that filled the sky, intertwined with the body-protecting essence and dispersed in the air.
Qin Xuan slowly withdrew his fist, and it was Xing Beng who was among the nine fighting styles.
"What?" A group of great monks who transformed themselves into gods looked shocked, and even had fear in their eyes, and their minds were swaying.
This kid is actually able to ignore the body-protecting essence?
"Is this guy a monster?" Some people couldn't hide their horror and even couldn't help but retreat backwards.
At this moment, Liu Wu suddenly took action again. He refined the rope to bind the gods and pressed directly towards Qin Xuan. At the same time, a magic weapon appeared in his hand again.
A Bagua compass, the compass turned golden and suddenly disappeared into the void.
Qin Xuan's body was surrounded by rays of light that enveloped him.
"I'm here to trap him, don't let him breathe, set up the Illusion Sea Formation!" Liu Wu shouted, which shocked the hearts of many of the great monks who transformed themselves into gods, and they dispersed around Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan looked at the Bagua Array, and the Mysterious Light Dragon-Slaying Gourd once again sprayed out a beam of mysterious light, competing with the bundle of divine ropes.
"Such formations are no different from me on a smooth road. This worldly formation, even the immortal formation, may not be able to trap me in the slightest!" Qin Xuan's voice came out from the formation, making Liu Wu's face tremble.
"Arrogant boy, you are a golden elixir monk, why do you need an immortal formation? Do you really think that you are a banished immortal and descended to earth?" Liu Wu shouted angrily, naturally not believing Qin Xuan's words.
The moment he finished speaking, Qin Xuan's figure was already walking with his hands behind his back. If he was walking in the void, he could see the Bagua array rotating. With the power of the array, there were many mysteries of fire, feng shui, etc., but it never fell from the beginning to the end.
With half of Qin Xuan's body, walking in this formation, it is as if there is nothing. This formation is more like what Qin Xuan has set up.
Until Qin Xuan walked out of the formation, before Liu Wu's heart could tremble, Qin Xuan's feet suddenly stepped out. The green color passed by in an instant, and the pores on the body of the Huanyun Sect's God Transformation monk who was closest to him suddenly exploded.
, the hair on the sweat stands on end.
"Setting up the formation? Do you really think that I, Qin Changqing, don't exist?" Qin Xuan held the Eternal Sword and suddenly slashed out, breaking the body's true essence like powder, directly killing the low-level monk who transformed into gods, and at the same time, he condensed the magic in his hand.
The formation pattern was cut into nothingness.
The great formation that had just taken shape was destroyed in an instant. The other great cultivators who transformed themselves into spirits grunted, and then retreated. Looking at Qin Xuan, his eyes were like seeing hell.
Qin Xuan stood in the air, with the Eternal Sword and the Mysterious Light Dragon-Slaying Gourd hanging quietly in front of him. Bloody battle patterns were all over his body, and his white hair was stirring, floating in the blood.
Qin Xuan's eyes glanced at the many horrified god-transformation monks present, and he spoke slowly.