ancient burial

Chapter 29 The Supreme Immortal Artifact

() A black giant blade slowly took shape on Qin He's head, a vast and unpredictable energy swept across Qin He's entire spiritual realm, on the deep blade, an inexplicable black divine light flowed, as if the heaven and the earth were once again Nothing can resist the sharpness of this blade of all beings.

With the condensing of the power of all living beings, some ruined mountains in the spiritual realm directly collapsed, and the cracked earth became more dilapidated.

Suddenly, time stood still, the surroundings were quiet, and some mountain ranges that were collapsing were all still. Time seemed to stop passing at this moment. A long black knife was floating on Qin He's head. A destructive rage filled the surroundings.

"Breaking the void, cutting off the formation." Shenlong shouted fiercely.

Qin He suddenly opened his eyes, and attached his thoughts to the blade, without any fancy, the long black saber cut straight and horizontally into the black space.

"Boom."

There are no words to describe the scene at this moment. A ray of light suddenly appeared in the darkness. In the endless darkness, like a gap, the light shot in from the outside.It's like a scene from the beginning of the world.

"boom."

There was a loud noise in the sky.

At this moment, everyone outside the arena also looked at Long Zhang who was suppressing Qin He.

A ten thousand zhang black light suddenly cut out from the dragon chapter, and the black light passed directly over the two elders of the Long family, cutting them off at the waist, and even the spiritual realms of the two elders were directly shattered. swirl.

The black light continued unabated. Spaces shattered as they passed along the way, bringing the green poisonous gas that had pervaded the entire sky into the turbulent flow of the void, and finally smashed through the ten-mile mountain range before disappearing.

"Qin He! He was not suppressed!" Everyone exclaimed in amazement. At this moment, there was a huge gap on the dragon seal. This treasure, which was close to the holy artifact, even Qin He couldn't suppress it.

At this moment, the mountains of the Wuxu Taoist School with a radius of tens of miles, the previous greenery has disappeared, and it is in dilapidated condition everywhere, as empty as a square.

Qin He walked out of the dragon chapter, like strolling in a garden, and walked out of the dragon chapter known as "no holy one".

"You actually broke through the suppression and walked out of the seal!" Long Qingtian's face was livid and his eyes were extremely angry. Not only did his Long family lose many disciples in this battle, even two elders lost their lives here.

And the dragon chapter was broken by Qin He, and Long Qingtian was also seriously injured. At this moment, it is impossible to be Qin He's opponent.

"Zheng"

Qin He didn't speak. With a wave of his right hand, he condensed all the mana in his body. A huge metal dragon claw was struck out from his right hand. As thick as a mountain, he grabbed at the ashen-faced Long Qingtian.

This dragon claw is also really terrifying, the dragon finger as thick as a mountain seems to be unshakable, scratching everything.

"boom!"

Long Qingtian opened his own spiritual realm, and shot out thousands of golden lights from the spiritual realm. A handprint that was as golden as gold all over the body collided with the dragon's claw.

A burst of strong light flashed, and dots of golden light scattered from mid-air, and the extremely powerful dragon claws disappeared in the collision.

"Real weapon!" The great demon leader who was watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but exclaimed: "A real weapon made with his own spiritual power! Long Qingtian actually forged such a real weapon. Could it be that he wants to use the weapon to become holy?"

The golden handprint sacrificed by Long Qingtian did not disappear, it stayed in midair, emitting golden light.

"This doesn't look like the Tongtian Seal, what is it?" Qin He blushed slightly, obviously not gaining the upper hand in this collision.

"You are already proud enough to force me to use the real weapon that I sacrificed myself." Long Qingtian smiled sinisterly, his original graceful and luxurious attitude had long since disappeared, and he looked crazy.

The real weapon is inscrutable and inscrutable, it is forged by monks with their own spiritual energy. This kind of secret technique is extremely dangerous. If it is not serious, it will destroy the weapon and kill people. Prove the holy way!

"buzz"

Long Qingtian waved his real weapon, and the huge golden handprint roared and slapped Qin He, the aura in the sky was emptied all of a sudden, and all of it condensed towards the golden handprint.

"What a terrifying real weapon!" Everyone was surprised, the confrontation between the strongest in the sky was extraordinary.

I just don't know if Qin He can still escape this unpredictable real weapon.

"boom."

The whole land of Wuxu Dao Sect began to shake, and the floating mountain began to fall. Qin He uprooted the main hall of Wuxu Dao Sect, and threw the mountain-like hall at the real weapon sacrificed by Long Qingtian.

"Snapped."

The real weapon shattered the main hall directly, and huge pieces of the main hall fell from mid-air one after another. After the golden palm shattered the main hall, the momentum became more compelling, like thunder destroying the world, and the breath oppressed people. Withered quickly, the essence of heaven and earth was continuously drawn by the golden palm, and the surroundings were dead silent.

At this moment, everyone was shocked, an indescribable deterrence swept across the world, and the terrifying pressure swept across the sky. It was hard to imagine how much pressure Qin He was facing at this moment.

Suddenly, someone threw a big purple-black sword from the far sky, and the purple-black big sword kept spinning and rushed towards Qin He.

"This sword is called Hua Tianjian, and it is the teaching object of my great demon sect. I will lend it to you today, so don't let me down." A pleasant daughter's voice came into Qin He's mind.

Qin He looked towards the great demon leader, who nodded at Qin He, there was an indescribable fairy wave flowing in his beautiful eyes, and he couldn't see what it meant.

Qin He scooped up the Huatian Jian that flew over, unexpectedly, this Zihei Jian was extremely heavy, if it wasn't for his current cultivation level, he would definitely not be able to hold this Da Jian.

An extremely familiar feeling emerged spontaneously, Qin He looked at Da Jian in his hand in amazement, and for a moment forgot how dangerous he was.

"Be careful." Seeing Qin He holding Dajian in a daze, Shenlong couldn't help crying out anxiously.

At this moment, Long Qingtian's golden palm has already bullied Qin He's side, and the wind is strong, and the mad force can sweep the sky, covering Qin He's blanket.

Qin He subconsciously dodged to the rear, and this dodge made the golden handprints fly into the air, sweeping away a piece of void.

"Why does this Dajian feel so familiar to me?" Qin He said to himself while stepping back quickly, "This is a feeling of being connected by blood. It seems..."

"This Jian... I seem to have seen it somewhere!" Shenlong said: "Although it is not as good as a holy weapon on the surface at the moment, it seems that there is an incomparably huge energy hidden inside. Use your blood to inject it into the Jian."

Qin He nodded, forced a trace of blood from his fingertips, and poured it into Hua Tianjian.

Suddenly, the anomaly mutated!

The originally inconspicuous purple-black Dajian, with the infusion of Qin He's blood, turned into a brilliant and magnificent color, directly illuminating the entire sky, and a majestic celestial power swept across the entire sky.

"Divine Soldier!" Shenlong, who has always been calm, suddenly exclaimed, "This is Yu Xianjian!"

"This... This is the weapon that my ancestors sacrificially refined!" Qin He looked excited. On top of this sword, Qin He felt like a close relative. It seemed that what was passed on from this sword was his own blood!

"Who can tell me? What exactly happened?" Qin He felt at a loss in his mind at this moment. Why did he let himself feel this way on this immortal star?Could it be that his ancestors also lived on this planet?

All the fog has become more confusing.

"boom."

The golden palm once again bullied Qin He in front of him, the violent mana was like a flood, and seemed to sweep away the entire sky.

"what!"

Qin He tightly grasped the big sword in his hand, shouted loudly, and threw the big sword in his hand towards the golden palm.

"boom!"

The sky-shattering loud noise, like ten thousand thunders coming to the world, the violent thunder catastrophe, kept hitting the big sword thrown by Qin He. This blow actually surpassed the magic power of the sky, and surpassed the power limited by this world.

It seems that someone is sighing in the sky, a dragon is singing slightly, and a god is praying. When this sword comes out, the world will change!

Da Jian, who was brilliant all over his body, was constantly being struck by the thunder robbery, but the sea of ​​thunder in the sky could not stop Da Jian's offensive. At this moment, Qin He Toujian was deeply engraved in everyone's minds. scene.

At this time, Qin He's figure suddenly became taller, which made people feel wrong, as if the "immortal" that everyone was looking for was exactly what it should be.

The painting Tianjian, which has been sealed for thousands of years, has shown its true face. It is a peerless magic weapon legendary in the era of immortal wars, trapped immortal Jian!

Everyone has forgotten the astonishingly powerful golden palm. In their eyes, there is only the magnificent and magnificent Da Jian!

Long Qingtian was so scared that his face turned pale, and he hurriedly recalled his real weapon, but it was too late.

"boom"

Kun Xianjian went forward relentlessly, dazzling the entire sky, and poked a finger on Long Qingtian's real weapon.

"Snapped."

The fingers cracked at the sound, turning into pieces of golden light, scattered in the sky.

But at this moment, the splendor above the Xianxian gradually dimmed, returning to that dark and inconspicuous appearance again.

One blow, just one blow, actually used half of the mana that Shenlong had attached to Qin He's body.

Half of the Heavenly Mana was only exchanged for a blow from Dajian!

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