With such a roar, Tongbao Pavilion, Tianyun Sect and other great monks were already shocked.
"Chang Qing, he really dares to enter the fourth floor!"
"Is he crazy? This is asking for death!"
"That's too arrogant. There are more than a hundred great monks from Huangbao Tower and Huanyun Sect."
Shocking sounds sounded like thunder in the hearts of the two great monks. Even Liu Zhi and the others couldn't believe it.
With one against a hundred, who dares to do this in the entire Northern Wilderness?
What's more, in this secret realm where the Yuanying True Lord cannot leave, half a step for the True Lord is already the limit.
Han Yu's eyes sparkled even more, and he paused for breath, "This guy!"
Until now, she was somewhat impressed.
To be so courageous, so arrogant, to be able to do this, she... is not as good as that.
No matter how far Qin Xuan can achieve, this step alone, and the sound of Changqing here, is enough to crush the entire Northern Wilderness Realm of Divine Transformation.
"I hope you can live!" Han Yu's eyes were filled with brilliance. If Qin Xuan survived, a peerless genius who could crush his peers would definitely appear in the Northern Wasteland.
It's enough to be on par with the geniuses of billions of races in the vast starry sky!
…
Qin Xuan's figure flickered, and every time he appeared, it was the body of a great cultivator who transformed into gods.
In just ten breaths of time, more than 20 great cultivators of the Transformation of God were lost in his hands.
"spread!"
Liu Zheng's eyes were about to burst, he roared angrily, squeezed the Seal Jue in his hand, and turned into cloud locks and rushed towards Qin Xuan.
Where Qin Xuan was, the great cultivators surrounding him were as if they were avoiding the god of plague at this moment.
A pair of eyes filled with fear and shock.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan stopped, and something seemed to be flowing in his blue eyes.
Before he knew it, all the great monks surrounding him had already disappeared.
Whirring whirring……
A sound of breaking through the sky had already sounded, and at this moment, the remaining hundreds of great monks who transformed themselves into gods were pouring out their magic like a river or a rainbow sea.
The terrifying power seems to be present even in the void.
With the combined efforts of hundreds of great cultivators, even the low-level Nascent Soul True Lord would be defeated, let alone Qin Xuan.
He looked indifferent, stepped out slowly, and used the Golden Peng Body.
"die!"
He appeared in front of a great monk who transformed into gods, and his voice was as cold as if it came from the Nine Netherworld.
"Uncle Master, save me!"
He roared in fear and refined a magic weapon in his hand, hoping to withstand Qin Xuan's attack.
boom!
The Eternal Sword cut through the magic weapon and passed through the man's body-protecting essence, causing blood to pour out.
The place where Qin Xuan was originally located was suddenly blasted to pieces. Hundreds of great cultivators who transformed themselves into gods worked together to annihilate the bricks, and the entire earth was about to be smashed through.
"You are looking for death!" Liu Zheng's eyes were almost splitting, and he felt even more powerless in his heart.
Qin Xuan's speed was too fast, so what if there were a hundred of them? But they couldn't hit Qin Xuan.
At this moment, a loud shout sounded.
"Array up!"
Accompanied by an angry shout, Li Ming was seen leading a kind of great cultivator from Huangbao Tower to form a god, and unknowingly set up a large formation.
White formations stretched across the sky, covering the sky.
Qin Xuan, who was in the great formation, felt that the air around him was like steel, and his body seemed to be crushed by thousands of mountains.
"Well done!" Liu Zheng couldn't help being overjoyed and shouted: "Take this opportunity to do it!"
All the Huanyun Sect monks were shocked, looking at Qin Xuan's body that seemed to be unable to move at all and bursting with blazing murderous intent.
It's so humiliating. A hundred people surrounded and killed one person, but he was chased by one person and ran away.
Their hearts were already filled with rage, but
They were all covered in panic before, but now Qin Xuan was trapped. Suddenly, the killing intent suppressed in everyone's chest was like a volcano erupting.
"Suffer death!"
"You will be killed here today!"
"kill!"
Roaring sounds were heard one after another, and fifty or sixty great cultivators who transformed themselves into gods were seen refining magic weapons in their hands and rushing towards Qin Xuan.
Like a series of meteors, murderous as a knife.
Qin Xuan's body was imprisoned in the air. He smiled coldly, "It's just an insect's skill!"
"How dare you be so arrogant!"
The hundreds of transformed gods around him turned purple in anger at these words. Suddenly, Qin Xuan flipped his palms, and a ship appeared in Qin Xuan's hands.
"Sun and Moon Treasure Ship!"
Li Ming screamed loudly, with endless murderous intent in his eyes.
The sixth-grade magic weapon of Huangbao Tower is now held by Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan stood in the middle of the formation, the three thousand golden elixirs in his body suddenly turning, and the magic power gathered in his hands like a huge wave, turning into a seal and entering the sun and moon treasure ship.
boom!
In just an instant, the Sun and Moon Treasure Ship had already covered the sky, and all the magic weapons of the more than sixty great monks who transformed gods fell into the Sun and Moon Treasure Ship, making endless roars.
Qin Xuan's face was also slightly red, and his energy and blood were unstable due to the backlash, but his eyes were still calm, as if he had expected it.
As his palm shook slightly again, another magic weapon flew out.
"Jade Profound Bow!"
Li Ming's face could not be darker. These were all magic weapons from his Huangbao Tower, but now they were used by Qin Xuan to deal with them. This feeling... The murderous intent in Li Ming's eyes was almost solidified.
"you wanna die!"
Following his low roar, mountains as big as one person suddenly appeared in the formation.
The mountains emerged, and the squeezing force around them was twice as terrifying.
Even Qin Xuan's arms froze, as if they were imprisoned in mid-air.
A bright light flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes. Amidst this terrifying power of confinement, he slowly raised his arms, as if shaking the mountains at the bottom of the mountains. With Qin Xuan's movements, the transformation of dozens of desolate treasure towers formed.
The great monk suddenly groaned and his face turned red and white.
Li Ming's pupils shrank slightly, horrified that Qin Xuan's power was so terrifying.
"kill!"
He roared, and with an order, the people who set up the formation, including dozens of great monks who transformed themselves into gods, roared angrily, and saw the mountains as big as one person suddenly crushing towards Qin Xuan.
The Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand shook, and he condensed the secret with one hand.
"cut!"
I saw thousands of eternal swords in the void.
Ni Xuan Sword Technique, Shi Fang!
Thousands of swords struck, and the mountains exploded into pieces, filled with light.
"What!?"
Not only Li Ming, but also the other great monks from the Huangbao Pavilion were dumbfounded and took a breath of cold air.
At this moment, streaks of faint light rushed out from the light.
In the confinement of the large formation, Qin Xuan drew his bow like a full moon. The veins on his arms popped out, and they were extremely red with blood. Every muscle was like a cage.
In less than three breaths, Qin Xuan bent his bow and drew an arrow nine times.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Nine arrows pierced the air, and there was a dim light for a moment. Before the other great cultivators could react, they heard nine sounds of piercing flesh and blood. In the formation, the nine people holding the core of the formation turned into blood all over the sky with a bang.
fog.
The great formation is broken!
Before Li Ming and others could recover, a figure rushed out from the light. Qin Xuan's palms showed black color, with black bone and golden patterns, and wisps of black thunder jumping in the palms.
He was like a demon god, walking in the low sky, his gray hair trembling.
A group of desolate treasure buildings
The great monk seemed to have a chill rising from the soles of his feet, spreading throughout his body, as if he had fallen to the bottom of the earth.
Qin Xuan raised and closed his lips slightly and uttered one word.