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

Qingxuan Jing subconsciously clenched the Tianwen Sword in his hand and retreated violently.

The only two human Ultimate Douluo still alive in the world were the two in front of them, and now, they actually appeared at the same time.

Long Xiaoyao's silver hair was spread freely behind him, and his old face still had the charm of his youth, but the shock in his deep eyes could not be calmed down no matter what.

"I have to say, you are really strong..."

Long Xiaoyao raised his old and deep eyes and stared at the Qingxuan Mirror sitting cross-legged on the emperor's body in front of him.

Then he withdrew his eyes, looked at the Death God Douluo beside him, and whispered: "Xishui, how is the situation?"

Ye Xishui's scarlet eyes showed deep ferocity, and his eyes looking at Qingxuan Mirror were filled with murderous intent, and he said: "This kid is very troublesome. He has grown up to this point in less than a year. He must not be left alone." !”

Qing Xuanjing's eyes gradually turned cold when looking at Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui.

Qingxuanjing raised his finger, and the emperor's body felt his movements, and raised the Tianwen Sword at the same time, pointing at Ye Xishui: "Because of you, many innocent people on the mainland died..."

"Today, I will make you pay the price!"

The aura around Ye Xishui also surged at this moment. It was undoubtedly a great shame for her to be pointed at by a junior with a sword like this.

Qing Xuanjing sneered and took action again.

Behind him, seven soul rings belonging to Yongchang Xi and Tianwen Sword rose up, with the fifth and sixth soul rings lighting up.

Tianwen Sword's fifth soul skill, Sword Qi Zhou Shi.

Tianwen Sword's sixth soul skill, Killing the Demonic Cry!

The wings of Jitian poked out from behind, and the white wings of the Starlight Unicorn were superimposed. Under the increase of the two, the speed of Qingxuan Mirror had reached an elusive and terrifying speed, with only white sword lights passing by.

"Chong-"

The Qingxuan Mirror seemed to turn into a storm, directly sweeping Ye Xishui and the Death Demon Puppet in.

"Shuashuashua——"

The dazzling white sword light streaked through thousands of lines in just an instant. Ye Xishui was not good at close combat. Under Qingxuan Jing's continuous slashes, which were like the blessing of a storm, he had almost no room to fight back. .

The emperor's body grabbed the blood-red demon puppet's head and threw it away. Then it turned into a white beam of light and rushed out, and the Tianwen sword stabbed out.

Ye Xishui's expression suddenly changed, and Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao also took action at this time.

"Dragon Emperor Shield!"

Long Xiaoyao let out an exciting dragon roar, his seventh soul ring flashed behind him, and a huge shadow of a black dragon that covered the sky and the sun suddenly appeared in the world. Then the dragon's wings folded together, forming a huge black shield, and the space Between twists and turns, he appeared in front of Ye Xishui.

"boom--"

The tip of the Tianwen Sword pierced the Dragon King's shield heavily, making a deafening sound of gold and iron.

The two forces were at odds with each other, and neither one gave in.

Qingxuan Jing stared at the pair of dark dragon eyes and already understood that Dragon King Douluo was here, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to kill God Douluo Ye Xishui.

"Humph."

Qingxuan Jing snorted coldly and took the lead in withdrawing his power. The sword shook and his figure retreated violently again.

Ye Xishui, on the other hand, lowered his head slightly and covered his ribs with cold eyes and murderous intent. But underneath that emotion, there was still a touch of fear and panic.

According to her estimation, Qingxuanjing's cultivation level has probably reached the bottleneck of level 80. The specific level is unknown, but this kind of soul power gave her an incredible feeling. She was not surprised that Qingxuanjing's soul power was absolutely restrained for evil soul masters like them.

But the actual combat effectiveness displayed by Qingxuan Mirror is simply incredible.

His extremely powerful speed and destructive power, as well as his indestructible emperor's body, gave him almost no blind spots.

Once such a being reaches the realm of Titled Douluo, can anyone in this world really be able to kill him?

Thinking of this, the energy and blood in Ye Xishui's body surged, and even the injuries that had been suppressed with great difficulty showed signs of rising again.

Looking at the fierce-looking Ye Xishui, Qingxuan Jing sighed in his heart, if Dragon Emperor Douluo hadn't been here...

Under his special soul power, any evil soul power will be crushed, even Ye Xishui, whose cultivation has reached the ultimate Douluo level, is no exception.

However, Extreme Douluo's vitality is really tenacious. After receiving so many soul skills from him in succession, he was only injured, and he obviously still had the strength to fight again.

"Xiaoyao, keep him!"

Ye Xishui shouted sharply. At this moment, she just wanted to kill Qingxuan Jing here.

Long Xiaoyao looked at Ye Xishui with a slight frown and said, "You are injured."

Then he raised his eyes and said calmly: "I have to say that your talent is really exaggerated... Even ours back then were far behind. Xu Mixin is really lucky to have you as his descendant."

"And if I let you leave today, you will definitely destroy the Holy Spirit Religion completely in the future. I don't care what happens to the Holy Spirit Religion in the end... But I have already sworn to protect Xishui for the rest of my life, so I can't leave you here today!"

After the words fell, Long Xiaoyao's expression suddenly turned cold, and a mighty dragon power swept out.

Qing Xuanjing sneered, clenched the Tianwen Sword in his hand, and looked at Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui with a mocking expression.

"Why you keep following this old beast, I don't know, and I don't want to know."

"But because of this guy, at least tens of millions of lives have died, and even the souls of the dead can't rest in peace... And you, not only did not stop it, but also helped him do it. So even if you don't have too many murders in your hands, your sins , still cannot be forgiven.”

"You can't leave me?! You two old guys are so brave!"

Qingxuan Jing waved the Tianwen Sword in his hand, and the black and white dragon appeared behind him again. The light and dark dragon king's torso and bone domain skills were both holy and evil!

When two dragon roars sounded, Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao's figure suddenly stagnated.

His martial spirit originally originated from the Black Dragon Clan, and Qingxuan Mirror's Light and Dark Dragon King torso bone came from the original king of the Black Dragon Clan, the Dark Dragon King!

Under such dragon power, it would be difficult for him to fully display his strength.

Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao looked at each other, their bodies and auras inflated in vain.

The blood-red demon puppet once again became a thousand feet high, and strange blood-colored light and shadow swept across the world; beside it, the huge black dragon shadow surged behind Long Xiaoyao, and its huge figure was like a world-shattering cloud.

Under these two terrifying powers, even the two layers of saint and evil exerted by the Qingxuan Mirror felt like they were being overshadowed.

It's no wonder that Qingxuanjing was able to gain the upper hand in the battle. One of the important reasons was that Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui didn't understand his soul power attributes and soul skills very well. Now, almost all of his cards have been revealed. open. There is a soul power gap of nearly twenty levels between him, Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui. Under such circumstances, it would undoubtedly be extremely difficult to face two extreme Douluo alone.

The expressions of the powerful men who originally belonged to the Three Kingdoms of Douluo Continent changed slightly, and they were about to help Qingxuan Jing.

But at this moment, evil energy surged behind the Sun Moon Empire camp, and figures rose into the sky. It was obvious that many powerful men from the Holy Spirit Sect had taken action.

Qingxuan Jing looked at the giant dragon and blood puppet in front of him. At such a scene, even his heartbeat involuntarily became faster.

Just a few minutes ago, he was commanding thousands of troops to fight, but now it seems that he can only rely on himself.

"bring it on."

Qingxuan Jing whispered softly, as if he was declaring war on the Dual Limit Douluo in front of him, and he seemed to be mumbling to himself. (End of chapter)