Wu Xuan's eyes were cold, but his eyes were solid.
Suddenly, the lines between his brows appeared again, like divine eyes.
"Evergreen heart!" Yun Ni's expression suddenly changed and she said loudly.
Yin Shen!
Even her consciousness was about to be annihilated. At this moment, Yun Ni suppressed all the emotions in her heart.
Only worry!
I saw the dark shape of the Yin God passing by in black, and in just a moment, it entered Qin Xuan's sea of consciousness. From beginning to end, Qin Xuan never moved.
But Wu Xuan's expression suddenly changed at this moment, his eyes turned, and in an instant, he took a step back.
A pair of palms condensed with black thunder and mysterious bone dao rhymes passed by his clothes.
boom!
The earth suddenly cracked, black thunder fell, and everything turned into powder.
Where Qin Xuan was originally, his figure quietly disappeared.
Yun Ni was stunned for a moment, looking at Qin Xuan with an expression that had not changed at all.
Her consciousness was like paper, but when the Yin spirit entered Qin Xuan's sea of consciousness, Qin Xuan was indifferent?
Not only Yun Ni, but also all the great god-transforming monks around him took a breath of cold air.
This is too unbelievable. Even if there is a magic weapon to protect the soul, it is impossible to be as indifferent as Qin Xuan, right?
Only Wu Xuan looked at the pair of strange palms in front of him and frowned.
"Is the Yin God useless?"
Wu Xuan murmured, and finally he took another step to the side.
Qin Xuan's palm suddenly turned in the air, black thunder erupted, and failed again.
It seemed that Qin Xuan's offensive had already been seen through, and everything was as expected by Wu Xuan.
Qin Xuan's eyes flickered and his expression remained as usual, as if he had already anticipated such a scene.
Wu Xuan cultivates spiritual wisdom, which is enough to see through reality and reality, and see through trends. In Wu Xuan's eyes, magic power is like a light in the dark night, and you can see the slightest change.
When a person moves, his muscles and bones move first; when he performs tactics, his magic power moves first.
But all of this can be seen through Wu Xuan's eyes. When the enemy's muscles and bones move and his magic power moves, Wu Xuan already knows what the opponent is going to do.
Everything can be seen through those eyes that have been practicing for countless years.
This is the terror of Wu Xuan. In his previous life, Wu Xuan almost fell into Qin Xuan's trap and entered this place many times.
What's more, with the dual gods of yin and yang, one can continuously swallow the aura of heaven and earth by cultivating one's spirit, which is equivalent to the body being connected with heaven and earth, with a continuous flow of mana, which is more than ten times more than that of monks in the same realm.
Whoosh whoosh!
Suddenly, a sound broke through the air.
Wu Xuan looked indifferent, "Since you know that I cultivate spiritual wisdom, you still dare to get close to me, how ridiculous!"
The three sixth-grade flying swords behind him suddenly slashed down. The distance was too close. The sixth-grade flying swords seemed to have already seen through Qin Xuan's palm and slashed directly towards Qin Xuan's arm. In fact, the three swords were divided into different directions to seal Qin Xuan's arm.
Xuan retreats, even if Qin Xuan retreats, he will be injured by this flying sword.
This scene shocked the hearts of the great monks who were surrounded by gods.
With the long smoke, Yun Ni's mind was almost raised to the extreme, as if it were suspended in the sky.
At the moment when the three flying swords fell, Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "The one who is ridiculous may not be me!"
His pupils suddenly turned blue, and green spots appeared under his feet. At this moment, his hands actually moved forward instead of retreating, suddenly rising up and heading straight towards Wu Xuan.
Not only that, there was also a sacred rope coming out of his waist, blocking Wu Xuan's retreat.
Wu Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, "Do you want to fight me head-on?"
His feet suddenly twisted, the flying sword turned, and instantly landed on the rope that bound the gods, destroying the rope.
At the same time, the mysterious light dragon-slaying gourd on Qin Xuan's waist had emerged, spurting out two rays of mysterious light.
Boom boom!
Above the sky, wild waves roll across the sky and the earth.
Many great monks who transformed themselves into gods couldn't help but use their body-protecting essence to resist the violent waves and looked at the two of them.
Amidst the roar, three sixth-grade flying swords were seen flying backwards. Then, Wu Xuan used his spiritual skills again, and the clouds turned into dragons and bound towards Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan jumped out of the clouds and dragons, and the Yuxuan Bow was full of moon.
Buzz!
The bowstring vibrates, and a faint light shines out.
Wu Xuan frowned, his figure was pierced by the ghostly light, and cracks appeared on the earth, as if he had been shot down by a meteor, and thousands of stones flew into the sky.
Wu Xuan's voice reappeared, his eyes trembled slightly, and he suddenly moved again, taking a step forward to avoid a mysterious light.
At the same time, three flying swords slashed straight at Qin Xuan, arriving in an instant.
Before the flying sword landed on Qin Xuan, it had already turned around and shot down into the void. When the sword light fell, Qin Xuan's figure appeared.
Qin Xuan's face was calm, Qingze flashed under his feet again, and his speed suddenly increased, causing the three flying swords to miss.
Instead, the sword energy was like a rainbow, slashing down on the ground, tearing out three huge ravines that penetrated three thousand meters.
"These two!"
In the distance, many great monks who transformed themselves into gods were stunned, looking at the two people fighting in the air.
The earth was already in a mess, the earth and rocks turned into powder, sword marks split the sky and the earth, and thunder struck the scorched earth...
This is so terrifying, it is almost comparable to the battle between the true kings. The entire Tianhu Mountain has become a battlefield between the two, and the ground is devastated.
The most incredible thing for these great cultivators of gods is that such a fierce battle can be described as a battle between dragons and tigers. However, the sounds in the air kept flashing, and the two people who were moving around, from the initial collision between the ropes tied to the gods and the flying swords, many magic weapons.
, the spiritual arts all fell into the void.
The two of them were as good as ever, with not a single scratch on their bodies.
Wu Xuan is like this, Qin Xuan is like this too!
"Is it possible that Chang Qing has also cultivated spiritual wisdom? Is he a person who cultivates multi-knowledge?"
"In the Northern Wilderness, Xiu Duojie appears again! Oh my God, is this crazy!"
"When did it become so easy to cultivate knowledge?"
A group of great monks who transformed themselves into gods were dumbfounded. Most of them were Xiuyang Gods. Just like that, they didn't know how many years they had been practicing.
People who practice multi-knowledge are simply unbelievable in their eyes.
What's more, Qin Xuan's bone age is more than a hundred years, and Wu Xuan's bone age is never more than five hundred.
"Tianyun Sect's longevity may not necessarily lead to spiritual wisdom!"
Suddenly, an old man spoke slowly, looking at the two people who were fighting in the air but were invulnerable.
"There are soul marks in Wu Xuan's eyes. On the other hand, on that day, Yun Zong Changqing's eyes were different, but they were more like a vision of martial arts. There were no soul marks of spiritual wisdom. If possible, he should be practicing Buddhism's Celestial Eye.
And magical powers such as clairvoyance."
The old man's words immediately shocked many of the great monks who transformed themselves into gods. They looked around and saw that Qin Xuan's pupils were blue, but there were no soul marks at all. They couldn't help but take a breath.
Is that true!?
What kind of magical power can be compared with cultivating spiritual wisdom?
Yun Ni also looked at Qin Xuan's figure, her face was extremely complicated.
At this moment, there was a sudden shock in the low air, and two figures retreated. Wu Xuan's face was cold, but his eyes became more solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Qin Xuan, on the other hand, looked calm and not at all surprised.
Qin Xuan looked at Wu Xuan calmly and smiled softly in his heart.
As expected of cultivating spiritual wisdom, he is extremely difficult to deal with.
Although he has thousands of magical powers, at his current speed, he still cannot avoid Wu Xuan's divine consciousness. Even though he has many magical powers, it is difficult to defeat Wu Xuan.
People who practice spiritual wisdom are sure of their chances. No one in the same situation will not have a headache.
What's more, Qin Xuan is still only in the Golden Elixir realm. Although he has three thousand Golden Elixirs,
Full, but compared with Wu Xuan's cultivation of the four senses, it is only a mixed success.
There is a flow of spiritual energy at the tip of Wu Xuan's nose. He swallows and spits it out, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of the surrounding world, and continuously replenishing his own mana.
He is not in a hurry, as he is a person who cultivates Qi, and the more Qin Xuan delays, the more beneficial it will be to him.
"Those who hide their heads and hide their faces, fighting like this, still don't forget to pretend to show off their golden elixir realm!" Wu Xuan said lightly: "I'm very curious, what kind of magical power you practice can be compared with my spiritual wisdom!
"
He cultivates spiritual wisdom, so he naturally understands that Qin Xuan is definitely not a person who cultivates spiritual wisdom.
But Qin Xuan was able to predict the enemy's opportunities just like him, and even used his spiritual wisdom to lay a trap for him to take the bait.
If he hadn't been cautious, he might have suffered a huge loss.
Wu Xuan's eyes were slightly cold, and he suddenly believed that it was not a false rumor that all the Huanyun Sect members in Tianxiao Pavilion died at the hands of the people in front of him.
Even now, he cannot see through the reality of this man named Evergreen.
horrible!
The figure in gray clothes and gray hair was reflected in Wu Xuan's pupils. Even the Nascent Soul Lord who had perished in his hands in the past had never given him such a feeling.
There is such a thing in the Northern Wasteland!?
At this moment, Wu Xuan actually raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he was smiling.
There was an imperceptible excitement in the depths of his eyes. He had practiced Taoism for more than three hundred years, hiding deep in the Huanyun Sect and not showing it to the world. The first time he was born into the Middle Earth, he had already cultivated the four senses.
This trip, so-called being in the same place, was like a joke in his eyes.
In the realm of Huashen, there is no one who can beat him even one point.
Even if he is a true king, he has personally killed him.
But in the battle with the True Lord, no matter how strong the Yin and Yang gods are, they can only be suppressed. Even if they win, Wu Xuan will not have much fun.
Now, Wu Xuan discovered that there was someone in this secret realm who could fight to such an extent with him.
Even, he does not need to be controlled by the pressure of the soul.
Wu Xuan felt a little excited in his heart, but his eyes became even colder.
When Qin Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but smile lightly, "It's just experience, how can we talk about supernatural powers?"
He stood with his hands behind his back, not caring that Wu Xuan used his energy to restore the mana in his body.
In the face of his experience of fierce battles with geniuses, overcoming catastrophes, and eternal life-and-death battles in his previous life, in the realm of gods, all kinds of attacks are like dancing dust in his eyes, and he can see through them at a glance. So what if he is Wu Xuan who cultivates spiritual wisdom?
What's more, he had fought Wu Xuan more than once in his previous life.
Qin Xuan looked at Wu Xuan and chuckled in his heart.
He had known that there would be a battle with Wu Xuan in this secret territory.
Wu Xuan smiled coldly: "Experience? You, a guy who is over a hundred years old, dare to mention experience in front of me?"
His eyes were cold, thinking Qin Xuan was teasing him.
Qin Xuan suddenly looked up at the sky and spoke slowly.
"Wu Xuan, if you cultivate the four senses, the yang gods will scatter the heaven and earth, the yin gods will perform killings, the aura will swallow up the spiritual power, and the spiritual wisdom will seize the opportunity!"
"In the same territory, there are not many people who want to defeat you, and few who want to kill you. Unfortunately, in front of me, even if you cultivate the five senses, what about the six senses?"
Qin Xuan smiled, and suddenly, the seven hundred and twenty gold leaves in his body trembled crazily. Qin Xuan's eyes turned from blue to gold at this moment, and boundless golden light shot out from his pupils, shooting straight into the sky and the earth.
Suddenly, there was a huge earthquake in the sky and the earth, and the world was about to split apart. I saw thunderclouds gathering in that secret realm.
Qin Xuan slightly raised his forehead, his golden eyes were like the bright sun, and his blood energy behind him was like a surging golden sea.
The seven hundred and twenty gold leaves in his body suddenly grew ten inches tall at this moment.
Eternally green body, forbidden by heaven's jealousy!
Thunder catastrophes formed into clouds, covering hundreds of miles, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
In this terrifying vision, Qin Xuan smiled leisurely.