Am I the First Emperor of Qin in Peerless Tang Sect?

"boom--"

A terrifying blow containing the power of the earth fell heavily on the blood-red demon puppet, and golden light exploded in the dark night.

The fifth soul ring of the emperor's body and the second soul skill, the earth shakes the world!

The role of the Order in the world is to maintain order in the world and use violence to destroy those who disrupt the order. Even the Heaven Seizer and the Nine-Colored Divine Deer will be suppressed by it.

The earth can bear all things, but when it begins to surge, no one can stand the wrath of the Titans!

The destructive power of this earth-shaking strike is absolutely comparable to the explosion of a level 9 custom-installed soul-guided cannon!

Colorful golden light swept across, and even the bright moon in the night sky completely lost its color at this time.

The low roar lasted for more than ten breaths before gradually subsided.

The strong soul masters who originally belonged to the Three Kingdoms of Douluo Continent had received advance warning from the Qingxuan Mirror and had stayed away from the surrounding area of ​​the Qingxuan Mirror early on. However, even so, when they witnessed that earthquake, the world was overturned. , his brows were still twitching wildly.

The main body master's face twitched even when he was poisoned. The terrifying power of this soul skill shocked even him. No wonder Qingxuanjing was not afraid of Death God Douluo Ye Xishui at all. It turned out to have such a trump card.

It seems that within the past year or so, he has had another adventure.

Qingxuan Jing sat cross-legged on the emperor's shoulder, looking at Death God Douluo Ye Xishui who was knocked away by his palm in the distance with a cold expression.

He knew very well that moving Liuhefu could not really hurt the latter, but he also wanted to let the latter understand that he was not something that anyone could control.

Ye Xishui's expression was gloomy. The seventh soul ring behind him suddenly shone brightly. The bloody shadow suddenly became extremely solid and swelled to a thousand feet. Twelve pairs of bloody wings behind him spread out, and the martial soul avatar activated!

Ye Xishui would only use such methods when facing a real opponent. Ye Xishui is indeed arrogant, but she is not stupid. Obviously, after the brief confrontation just now, she had put aside all the contempt in her heart and began to regard Qingxuan Mirror as her real opponent.

Qingxuan Jing lowered his head and looked at his palms, secretly sighing that his cultivation level was still too weak. If his soul power level were more advanced...

"I heard that you were taught by that guy Moon at Shrek Academy?!" Ye Xishui's laughter suddenly became extremely sharp and harsh, making people frown.

"Heh, you seem to be the hope of the Three Kingdoms of Douluo Continent. I'm really curious, if they kill you, will they still have such fighting spirit?" Ye Xishui smiled solemnly, and then followed the blood-red demon puppet wings behind him. The wings shook, and the giant bloody hand shot out and grabbed Qingxuan Mirror.

Qingxuan Jing slowly raised his eyes, and the bloody dragon pattern wandered on his torso, followed by a dragon roar that spanned the ages and swept through the world!

"Both holy and evil!"

The torso bone of the Dragon King of Light and Darkness comes with one of the soul skills, the holy and evil duality!

This torso bone of the Light and Dark Dragon King is originally the most powerful soul bone that is the fusion of the soul bones produced by the Light Dragon King and the Dark Dragon King. Light and darkness, illusion and reality have reached an unprecedented state of perfection within the body of Qingxuan Jing.

And the soul skills it brings, no matter what type they are, must be the most powerful soul skills in the world!

At this time, what Qingxuan Jing used was one of the domain-like soul skills, the holy and evil duality!

Black and white light swept out overwhelmingly, and behind Qingxuan Mirror, two phantoms of a giant dragon, one black and one white, appeared.

At the same time, six magnificent rays of light swept from behind and injected into Qingxuan Jing's body, causing his aura to surge again.

Support from the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect!

The power of the Holy and Evil surged again, and the Emperor's body rushed out with bright black and white light, like a divine dragon descending into the world.

Ye Xishui's eyes revealed a hint of deep horror. She looked at the part of Qingxuan Mirror's torso that had turned into black and white in confusion, with a shocked look on her face.

Among the five soul rings behind Qingxuan Jing, the third soul ring lit up again.

The Tianwen Sword's light flashed, amplified rapidly, and turned into a thousand-foot giant sword, which was held in the hand of the emperor.

The third soul ring of the emperor's body and the second soul skill, this body is Infinite!

The Tianwen Sword stained with black and red light was raised suddenly, instantly draining the blood and resentful spirits from the world. Then the emperor's body flashed out, and the sword hit the blood-red demon puppet's head. “Boom——”

The blood light around Ye Xishui surged and condensed into blood-colored light groups the size of human heads. The light groups wailed like countless dead souls.

There are twelve blood-colored light groups in total.

This is the Blood Soul Technique, one of Ye Xishui's secret skills. After years of killing and condensation, these blood-colored light groups were finally formed under the secret method and possess powerful power.

This method is overbearing and vicious. To condense a blood soul, it will consume the power of millions of dead souls. In order to practice this method, the lives of Ye Xi's sailors are really immeasurable.

Qingxuan Jing's eyes showed evil energy, and the giant sword pressed down horizontally, slashing down hard.

"Boom!"

The Blood Soul Technique performed by Ye Xishui collided with the body released by the Qingxuan Mirror. In an instant, an evil wind hit, and waves of blood-colored air surged.

Under the Qingxuan Mirror's sword, the twelve blood souls released by Ye Xishui collapsed one after another. Ye Xishui coughed twice, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Qingxuan Mirror's attacks were so fierce that even Ye Xishui, who was a Ultimate Douluo, found it extremely difficult to resist.

Qingxuan Jing held the sword in one hand and raised it again with the other hand. The third soul ring behind him lit up, the third soul ring and the first soul skill, the god was buried!

Under the power of the god's funeral, the Blood Soul Technique that was still trying its best to maintain was like ice and snow thrown into the fire, instantly turned into nothing.

Ye Xishui roared, but her aura was weakening rapidly. As the blood soul was completely destroyed by Qingxuan Mirror, she also suffered an unprecedented serious backlash, and her aura began to become weak.

There was a drop of sweat dripping down Qingxuan Jing's handsome face. Such a terrifying outbreak was also a huge drain on him.

Now that Ye Xishui's strength has dropped sharply, there is no chance for her to breathe.

With murderous intent raging in his eyes, Qingxuan Jing took a deep breath and pushed the power of his soul core to the extreme. Beiming's sleeve armor poked out from his body, and then he flashed and appeared in front of the phantom of the blood-red demon puppet.

Beiming Sleeve Armor comes with soul skills, escape from the world!

Black and silver light flashed, Qingxuan Jing held the Tianwen Sword, and the whole body was surrounded by black and blended soul colors. He ran thousands of miles and completed his victory in one battle!

Qingxuan Jing held the Tianwen Sword in his hand and fell suddenly. The space could not withstand such sharpness, leaving a dark crack.

At this moment, in the space in front of Ye Xishui, a huge black dragon claw shot out and hit the emperor's chest.

Qingxuan Jing's expression was stern, and he pulled back his arm to protect the Tianwen Sword in front of the emperor's chest.

"bump--"

The crisp sound of gold and iron sounded, and Qingxuan Jing was repelled by this claw. After retreating thousands of feet, he was able to stabilize his body, and blood surged in his body.

In the void in front of Ye Xishui, a figure in black robe slowly stepped out.

It was an old man. He was tall, with silver hair, and quite handsome. He had a strong dark aura lingering around him, blending perfectly with the night.

In the Three Kingdoms Formation that originally belonged to Douluo Continent, the expressions of the strong men changed drastically.

"Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao!"

Qingxuan Jing also looked gloomy. It seems that today's situation is not that easy to solve.

This Dragon King Douluo, Long Xiaoyao, actually appeared... (End of this chapter)