The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Because with the sacrifice of the blood of the seven Kunlun sons, the entire Seven Killing Immortal Array was infected with blood energy, and the sound waves formed by the roaring and mourning of the deceased penetrated the space, forcing Qin Xuan out of the space.

The seven sons of Kunlun, who were sitting around the altar, felt a sense of it, stopped offering sacrifices to the altar, and turned to look at Qin Xuan and the shadow of the years who were forced out.

They were laughing, laughing very strangely.

When their laughter resounded throughout the space, their entire bodies underwent earth-shaking changes.

The sound of painful patience sounded, and the seven Kunlun sons were undergoing a terrifying transformation under the interference of inexplicable power.

The phantoms of the seven gods and demons standing here in the heaven and earth gradually disappeared with their wailing sounds, and 18 merged into their bodies, changing the composition of their bodies and reshaping their faces.

Demon's roar!

"Jie~~Jie!"

Whispers of the devil!

"Edict~~~!"

God's light drink!

When all the voices disappeared, the seven Kunlun sons appeared in front of Qin Xuan with a brand-new appearance, and even they were no longer like themselves.

Qin Xuan, who was the enemy, felt a little strange to them. If it wasn't for the fact that some of the Qi Qi belonging to the Seven Sons of Kunlun were still preserved on their Primordial Spirit, Qin Xuan would have thought that they were taken away by an unknown force in the altar.

Cautiously guarding the seven Kunlun seven sons who looked like newborns in front of him, Qin Xuan felt more and more about the altar used for sacrifice before. Unfortunately, it has already disappeared in this space as the Kunlun seven sons stopped blood sacrifice. among.

At this time, the seven Kunlun sons surrounded Qin Xuan in the center with weird smiles.

Surrounded by seven saint kings, Qin Xuan's face was full of solemnity.

The three saint kings can use the shadow of the years to kill him, but if seven saint kings with the same spirit appear, Qin Xuan must also pay attention.

After all, as far as the realm is concerned, the life-defining realm opened up by Qin Xuan, as the first realm of the way of reincarnation, is the level of a saint, but because the starting point is too high, so Qin Xuan has the cultivation of the realm of saints. The level of killing the arrogant saint king.

When the power is exhausted, Qin Xuan is not the protagonist between heaven and earth, and there are other people who have been created by heaven and earth.

In the face of Qin Xuan's attack against other heavenly arrogances, he will naturally not sit still. At least at this time, the seven Kunlun sons who have fully inspired the core secret techniques of the Seven Killing Immortals have entered the ranks of the world's first heavenly arrogance in a short period of time.

It is no wonder that even the unparalleled technique of space, the God King Ti Ji Void, who can extend and cross the void, is defined as the target of hunting and killing. From this perspective, they do have such qualifications and abilities.

Immortal sound curled, and the void gave birth to auspiciousness. A sacred black-haired man stepped out from the seven figures with different temperaments.

Every step, auspicious clouds are formed in the void, and purple air emerges wherever they step.

It seems that it is a fairy.

However, his face similar to Long Yuan, one of the seven sons of Kunlun, let Qin Xuan know that he was not an immortal, but... Long Yuan!

"Long Yuan is gone, you can call me... Xian~!"

The black-haired man with a face similar to Long Yuan looked down at Qin Xuan below, his voice was ethereal, and even his words did not contain a trace of fluctuation, as if he had given up his emotions.

When Long Yuan, named "Xian" moved, all of a sudden, the other six creatures with similar faces to the six Kunlun sons moved.

"Yanhuang is gone, you can call me...the demon~!"

The man with fiery red hair draped behind his head and his face decorated with strange monster patterns opened his mouth. Behind him, there were thousands of monsters galloping.

Qin Xuan recognized him, the second of Kunlun's seven sons, with a rare Phoenix bloodline.

"xx is gone, you can call me...780... Buddha!"

Thousands of golden lights bloomed, and a bald head with a big belly and a robe and a robe followed closely behind, standing behind "Xian".

Just like watching flowers on a horse, there are "gods" with nine belief rings on their backs, "devils" who are as majestic as hell, "ghosts" with chilling aura, and the most ordinary "people".

They tried their own identity and denied their past - the identity of the seven sons of Kunlun.

According to rumors, there are six realms in heaven and earth, but at this time, seven kinds of creatures appeared.

They have different styles, and they all explain the specific charm that belongs to that kind of creature. The only thing that remains unchanged is that they are all exuding peerless murderous intent, and endless murderous intent enveloped Qin Xuan.

The headed "Xian" sounded a soft drink, purple energy was generated in the void, and a fairy tune played.

In this illusory scene, the power of immortals containing murderous intent crossed Qin Xuan. .

Chapter two hundred and seventeenth sudden change

If Xianruo makes a move, don't provoke dust!

At this moment, it seemed that there was a real immortal in the world, killing Qin Xuan who was standing in the mortal world.

Qin Xuan looked at the "fairy" who did not contain the slightest emotion and could not be influenced by emotions at all, and he showed a playful smile.

"Fairy? It's ridiculous, even the ancient emperor can't be a sword fairy in his life, how can you see it~!"

Qin Xuan's skin was glowing, and his life wheel was shaking.

A power no less than the "immortal" brewed in Qin Xuan's palm, it was a forbidden power.

Time seems to be twisted in Qin Xuan's hands, and space is destroyed by Qin Xuan's side.

As soon as that power appeared, it directly suppressed the void and distorted the years.

"Kaka...!"

Qin Xuan's palm holding the forbidden power is twisting, and his current state is still a little too reluctant, even if this power is only its prototype.