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Chapter 910: Monthly ticket for the dead war puppet)

"Qin Changqing!"

Han Yu gritted his teeth, his throat trembled slightly, and his eyes revealed an endless chill.

Qin Xuan turned around, put his hands behind his back and smiled.

"gone!"

He stepped directly to the seventh floor, not caring about the shy and crazy expression of the woman.

Qin Xuan's smile disappeared the moment he stepped onto the seventh floor.

On the seventh floor, the floor is paved with gold and stone, and what you can see is a series of decaying puppets.

"Puppet?"

Qin Xuan looked at the many monster-like puppets with terrifying hair.

She used to have a beautiful appearance, but now she is ferocious and abominable.

Just like that beautiful woman in the world, after a long time, she will eventually become a withered skeleton.

Of all things in the world, there are three thousand avenues and hundreds of millions of disasters, but the most terrifying thing is the word "years".

Unable to withstand the passage of time, it will eventually become rotten soil.

Qin Xuan stared at the decayed puppets one after another without rashness. He watched for dozens of breaths before he could take a step forward.

With just one step, the puppet closest to him woke up like a ferocious beast.

The green-haired palm was like a heavenly sword, slashing towards Qin Xuan in an instant.

Qin Xuan's eyes were cold. In the past, he could see on the fog bridge that this puppet was terrifying. If it were not for the restraint, even a high-grade monk who would become a god would be destroyed.

Qin Xuan turned to one side and avoided the palm. Immediately, he used Purple Thunder Palm and Jade Hand Dao Bone with a flick of his finger.

boom!

His fingers flicked on the wrist of the puppet, and the palm of the puppet fell to the ground in an instant, and then was annihilated and turned into flying ashes.

But what followed was a violent attack by the puppet, with its elbows, head, legs...

At this moment, this puppet is like a weapon of war.

"Sixth-grade war puppet, guarding this floor is really troublesome!"

Qin Xuan sighed quietly, his hand was like thunder, and it penetrated the puppet's chest in an instant, and a spiritual crystal emerged from his palm.

Most of the spiritual crystal has been consumed, but it is still of sixth grade, a rare thing.

Qin Xuan's eyes swept across the crowd of puppets, there were seven or forty-nine of them, and there were even seven of them returning to the void.

If it hadn't been for the decay of time, I'm afraid Qin Xuan would have retreated even if he saw this.

As the spiritual crystal was taken out, the puppet in front of him turned into fly ash and disappeared into thin air.

Suddenly, lines of blood appeared on Qin Xuan's body, like a wild dragon, rushing straight into the remaining forty-eight puppets.

boom!

Qin Xuan stepped on his feet and swept his hands with cold light, piercing the hearts of the two puppets in just a moment.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of creaking rotten wood.

The remaining forty-six puppets all started to move, and they were like phantoms, coming to kill Qin Xuan.

"Nixuan Sword Technique!"

In Qin Xuan's hand, the Eternal Sword suddenly appeared, accompanied by a soft drink from him.

Thousands of swords flew across the sky, like a heavy rain, bombarding the remaining puppets.

Boom boom boom...

Endless roars, like thunder from the sky, resounded within the seventh floor of Tianxiao Pavilion. After the Ten Thousand Swords fell, the Eternal Sword suddenly let out a sword roar and returned leisurely to his hand.

I saw that these many puppets were densely covered with sword marks, but none of them were damaged.

"cut!"

Qin Xuan held the Eternal Sword in his hand, his blue eyes bright, and shouted loudly.

As the sword intent on his body soared into the sky, a vast clear rain washed over the world and fell on the many puppets.

Just like drizzle falling on rotten wood, tiny holes appeared on the puppet silently.

Ding dong, ding dong...

Pieces of spiritual crystals fell from the puppet and landed on the gold stone, making a crisp sound.

In an instant, there were only seven puppets left among the forty-nine.

seven

The skin of the Taoist humanoid war puppet looked like it was rotten, turning into fly ash everywhere, revealing the purple wood under the skin.

Qin Xuan looked at these seven puppets with a bright light flowing in his eyes.

The seven returning puppets are absolutely invincible.

Fortunately, this return to the void puppet has no owner. As long as it is not within its attack range, it will not move.

but……

Qin Xuan looked at the golden and stone gate in the center of the seven returning puppets, his eyes slightly solemn.

In the realm of cultivation, the Yuanying realm gathers the Yuanshen and condenses the Yuanying. When returning to the void, one can use the Yuanshen to leave the body and travel thousands of miles across the starry sky. They can even enter the legendary virtual world, interact with all things, and gain enlightenment through this.

Mo Yuanshen can leave his body and travel among the stars. This is his realm. He can also move a thousand pounds with his own magic power and borrow the way of heaven and earth. Among them, the proud ones can even use the way to cut down the sun and moon, and the soft grass to fall into the stars.

The longevity is even more than 10,000 years, and the extreme person can live for 30,000 years.

Qin Xuan took a deep breath. Although these seven puppets cannot have souls, their puppets themselves contain Tao principles.

If he wants to pass without damage...

Difficult!

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, but suddenly, he moved.

The Bahuang Battle Body was used, and the Qingze under his feet evolved, turning into a golden color, like a dragon accumulating power, and its power could break through the nine heavens.

With Qin Xuan's foot stepping, boom!

The gold and stone beneath his feet were about to crack and turn into dust, annihilated by the force of his step.

Immediately, Qin Xuan's voice seemed to disappear. If he slowed down a hundred times, he could be seen to be between the two returning warrior puppets.

Quietly, the eyes of the two war puppets lit up, and like ordinary people, their eyes turned and locked on Qin Xuan's body.

Shockingly, before Qin Xuan could react, the palms of two war puppets had already been slapped down.

One palm contains dense flames, and the flames turn into three colors: crimson, moon white, and dark gold.

Samadhi is really hot!

The true fire of Samadhi in the realm of Dacheng!

In the past, Qin Xuan only burned the magic power in his body, and the essence, energy, shape and form of the true fire destroyed the true king and soul. Now, facing the Dacheng Samadhi true fire, his pupils shrank suddenly.

slow!

Qin Xuan's thoughts were like lightning, and his mind was calm. After all, his strength was too low. It was a bit fanciful to try to break through the attack of the Returning Void War Puppet with the perfection of the Golden Core Realm.

When the palm fell, Qin Xuan suddenly twisted his body and even managed to avoid it by a few inches at this limit.

There were only two fingers and half a palm patted on Qin Xuan's shoulder.

boom!

In just a moment, Qin Xuan's face suddenly turned red, and the bones and blood in his body seemed to be ignited.

Not only that, the palm on the other side fell like a ghost on Qin Xuan's back.

Qin Xuan's peripheral vision fell and his eyes condensed.

Xuanyin, the power of Su Ming!

There are nine levels of magical powers in the world of cultivation. The Samadhi True Fire can barely enter the sixth level of Yang, and is the sixth level to Yang. Then Xuan Yin and Su Ming are the extreme cold where yin and yang meet, and are more difficult to deal with than the three flavors of true fire.

Qin Xuan felt that his entire body was about to lose control at this moment. He shouted angrily in his heart, and the Eternal Green Secret was activated.

The sacred trees in the dantian are trembling with golden branches and jade leaves, and the three thousand golden elixirs are turning crazily, resisting cold and extinguishing fire, just like three thousand streams turning into long rivers, impacting the sun and moon.

In the midst of this, Qin Xuan managed to regain some control over his body and jumped with the remaining strength.

boom!

He rushed into the gold and stone door and fell down on the eighth floor. The flames seemed to be burning on his shoulders. On his back, a dark palm print seemed to be diffused. It was possible to see that the blood vessels and meridians turned into black. They were covered by the Xuan Su Yin Ming.

Force erosion.

Qin Xuan struggled to support his body, sat down cross-legged, and kept running the Eternal Evergreen Secret.

With a full stick of incense, he destroyed these two rootsless forces.

Behind, there is flesh and blood

It turns into ice crystals and is shattered, revealing bones and blood, and is constantly reborn.

On the shoulders, you can see the charred flesh, flesh and bones, which were scorched in bursts.

Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, "I have recorded this account!"

He looked at the eighth floor, his voice as cold as ice.

But the heaven and earth in front of him suddenly turned into the golden mausoleum of the earth.

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