Sovereign of the Era

When mu Xuankong holds the handle of the sword, Qin Xiao's face is completely gloomy.

He didn't really know until this moment that the other party really came to kill people, and didn't mind tearing his face with his Shenyou family.

But even so, he still felt unbelievable.

No reason?

One is that Lin Yun is not dead, and the other is that his Shenyou family is not weak. Now Jianzong has indeed declined.

If you really want to offend a noble family of saints and pour them to death, there is no benefit. Why?

"Mu Xuankong, you want to kill me just for Lin Yun?"

Qin Xiao asked coldly. There was a picture behind him. After a moment, the holy image that belonged to him bloomed.

It is a copper mountain, the top of which has a black temple, which releases endless dark light.

Around the holy image, there are countless rules of the holy way, which are like waves of water washing in the void. When the holy minister was sacrificed, the holy power of Qin Xiao finally resisted the huge sun sword light behind the other party.

"Otherwise? You make me suffer? Compromise? Then you are testing my bottom line step by step. If I don't make a decision, I will never change it once I have made a decision! "

Mu Xuankong's face was cold and cold. He didn't mean to compromise in the face of Qin Xiao, who had become a saint for a long time.

"Don't forget, your accomplishments are not as high as mine!"

Qin Xiao looks at mu Xuankong holding the handle of the sword, says coldly, and then hands it like lightning.

Boom!

He held out a finger and pointed out a black fireball which contained the cold and cold breath, and shot towards the dark sky.

The seemingly ordinary finger is actually a secret skill of the Shenyou aristocratic family, which can release extremely terrifying power in the hands of life and death.

In the word of the Holy One, it is not too much to say to destroy heaven and earth.

Bang!

The sword of muxuankong is half an inch long, with bright sword light blooming, and then a little bit enlarged. The sword in his hand gave off a dazzling light. The light not only illuminated the whole Shenyou family, but also illuminated most of the northwest boundary of the wasteland.

Heaven and earth are as bright as the sun.

The black dragon flame flying over was smashed by the sword light before coming to Mu Xuankong.

"Qin Xiao, you have been a saint for eight hundred years. Is that all you have

Mu Xuankong raised his eyelids slightly, and his eyes flashed with contempt, which came from the palm sect of Jianzong.

Qin Xiao's face changed, and with a violent wave of his hand, the Black Temple in the holy minister rose in the sky. The next moment, countless stars and lines converge on the temple, making the Black Temple even more terrifying.

Heaven and earth became dark, even the sun behind the dark sky could not get rid of the darkness.

"Shenyou magic hall, a century of reappearance, this It's really about to start Jihad

In the northwest of the wasteland, the saints of the major super sects were shocked to see the direction of the Shenyou aristocratic family.

Jihad!

Although the main gates in the ancient wasteland had been fighting fiercely, xuantianzong and Jianzong had the same potential, but there had never been a saint.

Unless it really involves extermination, the saints and saints will not fight in public, which has become a tacit understanding.

Because sanctification is really not easy. No saint will be willing to fight until it is absolutely necessary.

But today, jihad has come.

"Chixiao!"

Mu Xuankong slowly spit out two words, raised the sword in his hand, and turned into a sharp and incomparable golden flame.

The fire was dazzling, tearing the darkness, and then a sword struck the black temple.

Hum!

At this moment, countless people feel the eardrum tingling incomparably, instantly can't hear any sound.

The whole party was completely frightened. This is a fight between saints on earth, which is not what they can watch.

The people of Shenyou aristocratic family suddenly fled madly just to stay away from this area. As a matter of fact, the eye-catching longmaijing skirted off as early as the moment when muxuankong killed him.

The firelight collided with the black temple. At the next moment, the sky shaking sound burst, as if the stars were broken.

The black temple was broken in response to the sound and turned into countless pieces, like huge black fireballs hitting the ground.

If these fragments are allowed to fall, the foundation of Shenyou family will be destroyed.

What's more, the person who made the move is still the leader of sword sect.

"How could that be possible?"

Qin Xiao was astonished. His black temple was called shenyoumo hall, which took a lot of effort to refine.

But in front of Mu Xuankong, a sword was cut off.

Qin Xiao angrily said: "Mu Xuankong, you are really looking for death!"

He roared and took out a long spear. It was a rare sacred instrument of Xingyao, which was also branded with the two big stars.

Shuiyao and huoyao are respectively branded with 3500 stars on this spear. The thousand star sacred vessel is called Shenyao gun!

It is the most precious treasure of Shenyou aristocratic family, which can only be possessed by the head of the family. In his hands, he tries his best to promote the terrifying power of the broken space.However, it is obviously not easy to motivate.

Qin Xiao, holding a magic gun, was so powerful that he directly killed mu Xuankong.

Whoosh!

At the same time, under the Shenyou aristocratic family, a black sky curtain was suddenly propped up.

At the same time, he picked up the fragments of Shenyou temple and let the terrible aftershocks fall without stirring up any waves.

"Shenyou Fengtian ancient array!"

People in the distance exclaimed in amazement. This Shenyou family is indeed the first one in the ancient wasteland. After all, it has some details.

Wheezing!

When the Shenyou ancient array was inspired, two extremely majestic breath leaped out of the black light curtain.

They were two old men. They were full of terror. They were even stronger than Qin Xiao.

"Three saints!"

"There are three saints in an aristocratic family, which is not simple."

"If the number of saints in the war world is included, the number of saints in Shenyou aristocratic family may reach five. It's a bit scary!"

The two figures flying out are the two ancestors of the Qin family, both over 2000 years old.

Shou yuan is not much. It is usually closed and will not appear at all.

But at the same time, he was forced to show up. Obviously, the Shenyou family had reached the end of its tether.

"The three saints come out together. It's hard for Muxuan to leave in vain!"

"He still underestimated the details of Shenyou aristocratic family. It was a little easier for him to want to come here to cut the saints with one sword."

"Yes, it would be better to change it to Yaoguang."

"If we don't deal with today's affairs well, even if Yaoguang finally comes, the reputation of Jianzong will fall sharply."

All the super sects, looking at the life and death situation elders of the holy war, blinked and exclaimed.

There are two ancestors of Qin family, one is good at flame, and the other is good at thunder. There was no communication between the two people. At the moment when they rose from the sky, they made their own moves.

Qinghuo Shengjun clapped a palm across the sky, and the towering holy flame condensed into a huge hand to block out the sky and directly grasped the top of Mu Xuankong's head.

The huge hand of holy flame is extremely terrifying. There are silk cracks in the earthquake space, each of which is thousands of miles long.

Hiss!

There are sparks falling like raindrops in the crevice. At this moment, if there is a bold life and death situation, the strong man will rush through, and the understanding of the way of fire can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

But more or fear, but where the strong life and death situation, just look at it and feel unable to breathe.

Just sputtering Mars can easily kill them. The presence of saints is totally unimaginable.

Purple thunder King hands, he pulled out a slender holy way, tens of thousands of millions of thunder rules entangled in it. It is the power of the rules of the holy way. Even the strong people in the realm of life and death can not see through.

I just feel that after the appearance of that knife, the world has become less real.

It is extremely dangerous for the three sages to fight mu Xuankong, who became a saint only 300 years ago.

"If Yao Guang doesn't come today, he will be killed. There's no need to save anything. Please help me with my two ancestors!"

With the help of the two great sages, Qin Xiao immediately relieved his breath and became arrogant again.

It's very difficult for him to activate the thousand Star Double Yao holy instrument. It's very difficult to deal with the Chixiao sword in Muxuan's empty hand.

"Melt the sky!"

Mu Xuankong is not surprised by the changes. The sword in his hand cuts off the huge hand of the holy flame that comes.

And then a sword comes out. The power of this sword breaks out the light of melting the sky. The burning sword light is like a heat wave that wants to melt everything.

Such a scene, as if the sky suddenly disappeared in general, frightening.

Bang!

When the sword and the thunder knife collide, the sword light cuts off the thunder holy way rules on the other side's long sword with the momentum of destroying and decaying.

Purple thunder king issued a roar of anger, and behind him there was a saint, who constantly completed the rules of thunderbolt.

Boom!

Both sides tough to the extreme of the confrontation, in an instant, the victory or defeat, purple thunder king four sides of the cohesion of the majestic thunder light broken. Chixiao sword swings thunder knife, cuts in his body, spits blood and flies.

Poop!

The sword light breaks open the holy armor, and tears out a ferocious and terrible wound on the body of purple thunder saint.

Whoa!

The majestic Holy Blood suddenly fell like a heavy rain, covering the sky and blocking the sun.

Terror, shock!

From a distance, the strong men in this area, whether they were monks of the realm of life and death, or the Lords of the holy land, were shocked and stunned.

Even though they were far away from each other, they felt cold on their back.

A saint who had lived for two thousand years was blown thousands of miles by muxuankong's sword, and the holy blood fell into a river.

"You have only practiced for 300 years How can the rules of the word be so terrible? "Zilei Shengjun stares at mu Xuankong. He and Yaoguang are of the same era. Two thousand years ago, Yaoguang was a great power in the East wilderness. He could defeat the heroes with one sword.

Today, they see a trace of Yao light on mu Xuankong.

He looked up and looked at the green fire emperor. From each other's eyes, he saw a strong fear.

Bang!

Mu Xuankong is wearing a red gold robe, and the Chixiao holy sword in his hand is ringing continuously. The sword stained with holy blood has a sharper edge.

On one side, Qin Xiao's face looked very ugly.

Just now he was arrogant and incomparable. He felt that the two ancestors helped each other and took mu Xuankong easily.

But I didn't expect that after the other side's sword, the crisis was solved in an instant.

"I will kill Qin Xiao today. If you two insist on your own way, I don't mind teaching you how to write dead characters!" Mu Xuankong looked at the two old sages, and said coldly.

Zilei and Qinghuo Shengjun, the heart can not help but sink.

It's like that!

Both the tone of speaking and the temperament between the eyebrows are very similar to Yao Guang.

"Two ancestors, don't be frightened by this man. After all, he is only a young generation who has been holy for 300 years! If you don't come out of the mountain for 300 years, do you want to test my sword with Qin Xiao? You don't believe me! It is impossible for him to use that sword again

Qin Xiao is calm and pushes his gun to the limit. 7000 stars appear on his head.

People in the distance can't see clearly Qin Xiao's body. They just feel that the light from his body is more dazzling than that from the sun.

"Xingyao holy ware! Qin Xiao has some ability. In such a short period of time, he has urged all his strength on the sacred instrument of Xingyao. "

"Double Obsidian thousand stars, these big killers are in the hands of saints, and their power is too amazing."

Many people who are strong in life and death are shocked.

"The light of God!"

Qin Xiao roared angrily, which made the light of the spear in his hand tear all the 36 days.

The power of the double Yao sacred utensils turned into thousands of streamers, which broke out the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, and killed it towards muxuankong.

"Mu Xuankong, do you really think you can't become a second Yao Guang? If you dare to kill my Shenyou aristocratic family with one sword, it's your bad luck today. I'll let you know how terrible the shuangyao holy ware is. Even if Yao Guang comes in person, I'll abolish your cultivation! "

Where the majestic streamer passes by, the cracks that have been torn apart for 36 days are like a cracked glacier expanding.

When 7000 streamers converged, the amazing force burst out, tearing up the space.

Boom!

Countless space debris, evolved into a storm, swept across all directions, even the saints were shocked.

Mu Xuankong stands with a sword, and a daoxuan light falls from the sky, and then layers of superposition form an invisible field.

The light of God's light tearing up the void, and the moment it collides with the field, it explodes into sparks and splashes out.

The most powerful blow of shuangyao holy ware, even the corner of Mu Xuankong's clothes has not been touched.

"Sword field!"

"Qin Xiao, come back quickly!"

Green fire and purple thunder, suddenly look mutinous, can not help but exclaim.

Mu Xuankong's eyebrow has a sword seal in bloom, and then cracks the road gap, as if there is a big day to huff and puff out.

When Qin Xiao was in doubt, a red sword light broke through for 36 days, just like the Milky way.

Bang!

The light of the Lord Qin and all the rules of the holy way were destroyed.

"Chop!"

He broke his heart with his sword.

"No, no, no!"

The owl of Qin howled and cried.

Poop!

The sword light flashed again, and a head flew out directly.

Mu Xuankong took the sword back to the scabbard. He held the sword in one hand and the head of Qin Xiao in the other hand. He looked back.

Hum!

Qinghuo and zilei, the two great sages, were scared away for thousands of miles in an instant. Mu Xuankong's killing and cutting decisively frightened the two old men completely.

The head of the Qin family died in front of the two old masters. However, they opened their mouths and couldn't say a word.

The huge Shenyou aristocratic family was silent, and all saints in the distance were astonished. No one dared to speak out.

This moment, as if Mu Xuankong three words have become taboo.

Three hundred years of Tibetan sword, Holy Blood swab Qingfeng.

Who dares to read my name when I brush my clothes!

[don't mention Yuege's deliberate hydrology. I'm really slow in writing, but I really want to lose all my hair. I just want to give you the best. If I deliberately hydrology, it is really casual 10000 words, but that is really boring. 】

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