Chang Yan suddenly turned around, his eyes full of disbelief.
The Nineteenth Great God Transformation Monk was besieging her, but her junior brother actually appeared in front of her safe and sound?
"Is it possible that I drank too much?" Chang Yan couldn't help but murmured.
Compared with Chang Yan's disbelief, Liu Zhi and others were even more disbelievable.
Qin Xuan was besieged by the great cultivator of the Huanyun Sect. They had already known about this. After all, besides Chang Yan, there were three other disciples of the Tianyun Sect.
"What did you say? Trash? How dare you, a golden elixir cultivator, be so arrogant!"
"You really don't know how to live or die. You just escaped. Do you believe that I suppressed you here?"
"If you don't know respect and dare to speak rudely again, don't blame me for being rude!"
A group of great cultivators in the realm of gods were furious and looked at Qin Xuan with evil expressions on their faces.
"You managed to escape, so you are quite capable!" Liu Zhi's eyes were slightly cold, and he was also slightly angry at Qin Xuan's previous words, with a cold glow in his eyes.
Qin Xuan looked at Liu Zhi and others indifferently, with a cold glimmer in his eyes.
"Suppress here? You're welcome?"
Qin Xuan murmured softly, "A bunch of trash, you don't even know it, how dare you insult my senior sister Qin Changqing?"
"I dare..."
"Insult me Qin Changqing!?"
As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with light, and the Golden Peng Body suddenly appeared, heading straight towards the group of great cultivators in the realm of gods.
"presumptuous!"
"You dare to take action? It's just a golden elixir, you just don't know how to live or die!"
All the great cultivators who transformed themselves into gods could not help but feel frightened and angry. Immediately, their spiritual consciousness spread out, and some even used their spiritual consciousness to pressure Qin Xuan's sea of consciousness.
Soon, what shocked all the great cultivators of the Tianyun Sect was that their divine consciousness had no effect on Qin Xuan.
"What? Is it possible that this boy has a soul-protecting magic weapon?"
"What a Changqing, no wonder he dares to be so rampant, it turns out he has a soul-protecting magic weapon!"
The eyes of the great cultivator of Transforming God flashed brightly, and astonishingly, he condensed the seal in his hand, and saw clouds rising behind him, and a great lock of cloud and mist burst out from behind him.
"However, do you think that the difference between transforming gods and golden elixirs is just spiritual consciousness? So what if you have a soul-protecting magic weapon? A golden elixir monk would dare to be so rude to us..." Before he finished speaking, Qin Xuan
The figure suddenly appeared in front of the cloud lock, and Qin Xuan's palm turned jade-colored, and he slapped it down with a bang.
Boom boom boom...
From the beginning of the cloud lock to the end of the cloud lock, in just the blink of an eye, all the cloud locks exploded, and Qin Xuan also appeared in front of the great monk who transformed into gods.
The palm falls, and the purple thunder becomes a seal!
boom!
In just an instant, the body-protecting essence of the great cultivator of the God Transformation, who was wearing the costume of Tianyun Sect, was beaten into powder. In the purple thunder palm print, his whole body was scorched black, and his body was like a meteor falling backward.
"Xunjiu!" A great monk who transformed the gods was shocked and angry. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
This Nifeng Evergreen, Golden Pill cultivator, can actually defeat the great cultivator of Transformation God?
"This kid is hiding something secret, be careful!" A great monk who transformed the spirit shouted angrily, reminding everyone.
One of them had already taken action, and he refined a flying sword in his hand. The flying sword was like a rainbow, and suddenly transformed into a sword array in mid-air, heading straight towards Qin Xuan.
"Cloud and Thunder Sword Formation!" Someone looked shocked and exclaimed.
The Yunlei Sword Formation is one of the few seventh-grade sword formations in the Tianyun Sect's Divine Realm.
And the person who did it was a disciple of the Liuzi generation who was at the top of the Divine Transformation Realm and was close to being a great master.
The middle-aged man looked indifferent and said, "Don't mess around. Even if you, a Golden Elixir monk, have something to rely on, you should stop it in moderation."
As soon as he finished speaking, something appeared in the sword formation
White clouds and thunder came out and enveloped Qin Xuan.
boom!
Accompanied by the roar, the middle-aged man's face suddenly turned red and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Amidst the roar of the vast clouds and thunder, a figure suddenly rose up and landed on the flying sword. It was like a magic weapon clashing. The mighty power coming from his flying sword almost damaged his mind.
There was even more purple thunder falling on it, and the aura of heavenly thunder that destroyed all things almost wiped out the consciousness he had left on the flying sword.
Qin Xuan rose up from the clouds and thunder, and suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man under the horrified eyes of the great cultivators in the Transformation of God Realm.
"You're just a top-grade god, but you dare to stop talking in front of me?" Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, "Get out!"
He hit the middle-aged man with a casual palm and flew him backwards for a thousand meters, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"What!?"
The other great cultivators of Transformation God were filled with turmoil in their hearts and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
Even the top-level monks who transform themselves into gods are no match for this guy? How could this guy be a golden elixir monk!
"enough!"
Finally, Liu Zhi shouted coldly, his momentum rose to the sky, and he looked at Qin Xuan.
"Chang Qing, as a fellow sect member, you wantonly injure fellow disciples. It's too presumptuous!"
His voice was cold and he was not in a hurry to take action, but his eyes became colder and arrogant, as if he regarded Qin Xuan as his disciple.
On the ground, Qin Xuan's white hair was raised and stirring slightly.
"Same disciple?"
There was a touch of sarcasm in Qin Xuan's eyes, "When I was trapped before, could you talk about being from the same sect?"
"My senior sister, I beg you, when you kneel down, can you talk about being from the same sect!?"
"Now, are you telling me about being from the same sect?"
Qin Xuan paused slightly, his eyes as cold as frost, "How dare you mention your fellow sect in front of me even though you are just a loser?"
"You deserve it too!?"
As soon as the voice fell, Liu Zhi became furious, with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.
"You are looking for death!" Liu Zhi spoke like nails, slowly spitting out three words.
boom!
In an instant, a small cauldron appeared in his hand. There were cloud patterns on the cauldron but it appeared golden. There were also dragon and wind patterns around the cauldron, which shone brightly.
Dragon Phoenix Golden Cloud Cauldron!
The seventh-grade pinnacle magic weapon!
Many of the great monks who transformed themselves into gods suddenly expressed ecstasy, "As expected of Master Liuzhi, how dare this man be so arrogant when Master takes action!"
"Changqing, you are too presumptuous. After Master Liuzhi calms you down, I want to see what you do!"
As the sound fell, the dragon, phoenix and golden cloud cauldron rose across the sky and almost turned into a ten-foot-long cauldron in the air, falling suddenly like a golden mountain.
Qin Xuan stood under the dragon, phoenix and golden cloud cauldron, looking at the big cauldron above his head as if he saw nothing.
"You dare to use a seventh-grade magic weapon in front of me?" Qin Xuan's voice sounded coldly, and the mysterious light dragon-slaying gourd on his waist suddenly spurted out a mysterious light.
The mysterious light was like a sword, and it fell directly on the dragon and phoenix golden cloud cauldron.
boom!
Liuzhi's face suddenly turned red, and he looked at the Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd on Qin Xuan's waist in disbelief.
The ten-foot dragon and phoenix golden cloud cauldron seemed to be cut off by the mysterious light at this moment, flying upside down into the sky. From the bottom of the dragon and phoenix golden cloud cauldron, a mark suddenly appeared.
"That's a sixth-grade magic weapon!" Even Liu Zhi couldn't help but lost his voice.
"Sixth-grade magic weapon?" Qin Xuan's eyes were cold. Suddenly, his palm shook again, and a rope like a white dragon appeared in his hand, "What's so strange?"
As soon as the sound fell, the sacred rope rushed straight towards Liu Zhi like a silver dragon.
Liu Zhi's face was shocked. He didn't know the rope to bind the gods. "How did you get it?"
Before he could finish his voice, he found Qin Xuan's figure twisting and disappearing, and a figure appeared in front of him.
Zhang Moran's face has already appeared.
On this face, blood lines appeared one after another at some point, like a god of war, with blood like rivers, overwhelming the heaven and earth.
Qin Xuan dropped his fist suddenly, "Why do I need a sixth-grade magic weapon to defeat you?"
As the sound fell, Qin Xuan's fist came out like nine dragons roaring together.
boom!
In an instant, Liu Zhi's body-protecting essence was shattered, and Qin Xuan's fist struck Liu Zhi's chest with a crushing blow.
With a loud noise, Liu Zhi spurted blood from his mouth and flew out.
After his figure landed, all Tianyun Sect disciples were stunned.
They looked at Qin Xuan, who was bathed in blood, like an unrivaled god of war, and their hearts trembled, and the waves surged to the sky.
Qin Xuan's eyes fell indifferently on the pale Liu Zhi.