On the ninth floor of Tianxiao Pavilion, Qin Xuan's eyes trembled slightly and regained their clarity.
He looked at Huantian's body and saw that the many broken pieces of Duan Tian Jue Immortal were dispersed silently, followed by Han Xiao's body.
Bones and blood turned into ashes. This body has existed for too long and has already reached its limit.
If it weren't for a corner of the rune on Duantianjuexian, I'm afraid it would have been lost in the long river of time.
"The years have mercilessly killed the genius. Although you cannot be called a genius, you are still difficult to defeat the years!" Qin Xuan sighed. Once upon a time, he thought he was immortal, but in the end he still had to survive another disaster.
When Han Xiao's body was completely gone, Huantian completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
On the ninth floor of Tianxiao Pavilion, there is only one futon left.
Qin Xuan walked away, and the futon was blown away quietly.
This futon is a rare treasure, woven with Bodhi branches. It is a valuable treasure for enlightenment.
But for Qin Xuan, it is dispensable.
When the futon flew out, a spell appeared under the futon, and there was a crack on the ground with orbs embedded in it.
Before Qin Xuan moved, light gathered and the weapon spirit of Tianxiao Pavilion reappeared.
The young man looked at Qin Xuan with a complex expression.
"you did it!"
Qin Xuan ignored it and fired a stream of magic power into the orb.
I saw a square-inch circular platform rising from the ground to set off the orb.
This is the core of Tianxiao Pavilion. By refining this bead, you can master all the four important treasures of Tianxiao Pavilion.
Unfortunately, Qin Xuan does not plan to refine it. With his current cultivation level, it will take him at least several decades to refine Tianxiao Pavilion, and the gain outweighs the loss.
Moreover, the weapon spirit will not agree!
The weapon spirit's eyes were complicated, and it didn't seem to care about the orb. Suddenly, it bent down slightly.
"As you wish, Tianxiao is willing to keep his promise!"
It spoke slowly, its eyes still dull, but there was a trace of sadness hidden deep inside.
Finally, the weapon spirit bowed slightly.
"Tianxiao, thank you!"
For a hundred thousand years, it was unwilling to surrender to the supreme thought of Huantian.
It followed Han Xiao for more than ten thousand years.
The weapon spirit is the spirit of weapon refining. Tianxiao Pavilion refines it for Han Xiao. As for the weapon spirit of Tianxiao Pavilion, Han Xiao has already treated it like a father.
Qin Xuan finally raised his head and said calmly: "I have a thought and I don't know how to practice, but if I need it, you can cooperate!"
"After leaving the secret realm, enter Tianyun Sect and choose a master."
Qin Xuan moved a meager ray of imperial thought into it, and it seemed to be silent. There was no change in the orb.
After that, Qin Xuan slowly said, "You should know that a weapon without an owner is a dead thing!"
"Even if you can't let go of the old love, Han Xiao is dead after all!"
"What you should do is to move forward for yourself and become an immortal..."
"It has never existed in the world of cultivation!"
Qin Xuan's thoughts moved slightly and he sat cross-legged.
His battle with Huantian was too taxing, especially on his right arm. With his current state, how could he withstand the complete Nine Dragon Soaring? Just a trace of Nine Dragons Intention almost made it impossible for him to lift his arm.
Half strength.
Thinking about the past, he used to fight against the galaxy with nine fighting styles, each of which contained his insights on life and death.
The Xuantian Seal was not created by him.
The Purple Thunder Palm was not created by him!
Even the Tianyun Sword Domain and others are like this. Only these nine fighting styles were perfected by him personally and belong to the true magical power of his Evergreen Supreme.
As for the other magical powers that he has created and are famous in the sky, with his current level of cultivation, if he wants to use them, the magic power is still too weak.
Qin Xuan took out some pills, and his hand now contained almost the entire Huan Yun
Sect, all the belongings of more than two hundred great monks of the Transformation of Gods, and the wealth in the Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd, I am afraid that even the monks below the Taoist Lord of the Tianyun Sect can hardly compare with his collection.
The weapon spirit of Tianxiao Pavilion disappeared without a sound, and it also needed to regain control of Tianxiao Pavilion. It was as if its soul had been separated from the body for a hundred thousand years. He even felt a little strange about Tianxiao Pavilion.
On the fourth and fifth floors of Tianxiao Pavilion, Wanbao Tower, Xuandan Heaven and other heaven and earth suddenly shook violently.
The restrictions that had almost decayed over the years now all shine and are constantly being made up for.
"what happened!?"
"My magic weapon!"
"Damn it, how could Tianxiao Pavilion's restrictions become so strong!?"
In the Tianxiao Pavilion, there were sounds of shock and anger, especially those great monks who saw that the restriction was about to be broken, and they were so angry that they wanted to spit out blood.
Beside the Wanbao Tower, Da Jin'er was knocked away by the ban and screamed angrily.
Chang Yan called softly: "Come back!"
She had a pair of gourds on her waist and looked at the many restrictions that could no longer be broken.
Although the magic weapon is rare, Changyan's eyes are filled with joy.
She understood that Qin Xuan succeeded!
Unless there is an owner of Tianxiao Pavilion, why is such a vision like this?
Even though she didn't get the treasure, she was still very happy.
Not only Chang Yan, Liu Le, Liu Zhi and others also couldn't help but have their pupils shrink suddenly.
They remembered Qin Xuan's words before, "Just take it", plus the changes in Wanbao Tower now.
"He really did it!?"
The fourth grade treasure, the Hedao treasure Tianxiao Pavilion, was actually acquired by Chang Qing?
On the sixth floor of Tianxiao Pavilion, Han Yu was directly knocked out of the formation, her face turned green and red.
She looked at the seamless formation in front of her, her expression extremely ugly.
"Qin Changqing!"
She gritted her teeth, losing the fourth-grade treasure Tianxiao Pavilion, and her heart was almost bleeding.
In particular, Qin Xuan broke through the formation in front of him before. Even now that Qin Xuan controls Tianxiao Pavilion, it is still difficult for her to surpass this level.
Accompanied by the shock and anger of the great cultivators who transformed themselves into gods, outside Tianxiao Pavilion, Tianhu Mountain was shaking, and the rocks seemed to be falling apart. In fact, at the moment when Huantian was destroyed, the straight divine locks on both sides of Tianhu Mountain were
It was completely shattered, and countless earth and rocks flew down.
A young man stood among the rocks, looking at the strange sight of Tianhu Mountain, especially the radiant Tianxiao Pavilion, with a calm expression.
"Tianxiao Pavilion, finally has an owner?"
Wu Xuan said calmly, "Lu Gan, or Liu Wu, or Liu Zheng succeeded?"
He smiled softly, "It would be interesting if Tianyun Sect and Tongbao Pavilion succeeded!"
Wu Xuan's eyes flashed, and suddenly, Tianxiao Pavilion shook, as if it was being sucked in. From all directions, strong winds swept, and spiritual energy rushed into Tianxiao Pavilion like a violent wave.
Then, Tianxiao Pavilion shook again, as if spitting out gravel.
Along with the vibration, one after another figures were shaken out of the Tianxiao Pavilion. A total of five to six hundred great monks of the gods were in a state of panic. Some even fell to the ground. Due to the riot at the moment of enlightenment, they were injured and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.
"Tianxiao Pavilion!"
Countless people looked up at Tianxiao Pavilion, and Wu Xuan's eyes were also watching.
I saw the treasure pavilion towering in the sky, shining brightly, hovering quietly, and the prohibitions were ten thousand times more brilliant than before.
At this moment, Wu Xuan's brows couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Brother Huanyun, there is no one left?"
His eyes passed over a group of great cultivators who transformed themselves into gods. Immediately, his palm shook and he looked towards one of them.
The clouds and mist turned into palms, directly crushing the body-protecting essence of the great monk who transformed into gods.
"The person in charge of Tianxiao Pavilion is Brother Huanyun? Are all my Huanyun sect members here in Tianxiao Pavilion?
?" Wu Xuan asked lightly.
I saw that the great monk of the Yun Sect's Transformation of Gods was so shocked that day that he raised his head just in time to look into Wu Xuan's eyes.
With a snap, the man's face turned pale.
He didn't know who Wu Xuan was, but with his lack of resistance and the Huanyun Sect clothes on Wu Xuan's body, he naturally knew how to answer.
"No, I don't know..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Infinite Palm was shaken, and then that day, Zongdi Yun was crushed directly into blood mist and exploded.
Wu Xuan's eyes were indifferent and he killed the Tianyun clan brother.