The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Watching the immortal light coming, Qin Xuan threw it out when it was about to approach.

With the wings of wind and thunder on his back, Qin Xuan quickly stepped back.

The phantom of nine years had received Qin Xuan's signal long ago and pushed it to the rear.

After a brief period of tranquility, the space shook lightly, and it erupted like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time, and the brewing power of destruction radiated toward the surroundings.

If it wasn't for Qin Xuan's quickness in seeing the opportunity, there would definitely be death and no life in the aftermath of such energy.

The emperor Jiang Yu who was watching the battle and Bai Ye, the killing god body, retreated to the back, looking at the place where Qin Xuan and the seven Kunlun sons fought with lingering fear.

At this time, the place completely burst open, and the idleness isolated by the Seven Killing Immortal Formation appeared.

"This is...々ˇ!"

Looking at the exposed seven figures and Qin Xuan who was facing him on the other side, most of the onlookers were not as calm as the emperor Jiang Yu and the killing god body Bai Ye, but took in a breath of cold air and looked at the person in the air in awe. Seventeen figures.

"Dodged?"

Staring at the still intact seven figures from the corner of his eyes, Qin Xuan's tone was slightly disappointed.

Although his original intention is not to directly kill Long Yuan, who claims to be "immortal", with the move just now, but if he fails to make an inch, he is still a little lost.

"Cough cough~!"

There was a light cough in the wind, and Qin Xuan's originally disappointed mood suddenly fluctuated.

"That's it~!"

The corners of Qin Xuan's mouth were upturned, and the figure of "Xian" was reflected in his purple eyes. The cough just now came from him.

Not only that, if you observe carefully, you will find that the "immortal" does not eat the fireworks of the world, and there is a trace of pain in the eyes that are as cold as the glaciers of ten thousand years.

On its originally smooth face like white jade, there are even more speckled wrinkles appearing, which are the traces carved by the years.

The forbidden power Qin Xuan is difficult to control, so how can it be a fake "immortal" can bear.

"The power that shouldn't appear...the power...appears again~!"

A light sigh sounded, and the altar that had disappeared with the sacrifice reappeared and landed directly on the Sendai of the "immortal" transformed by Long Yuan.

A figure that looked like a dragon on Sendai saw this scene, and an unwilling roar sounded.

It seems that the arrival of the altar is a big terror for him.

But no matter how it struggled, the altar was still firmly seated on his Sendai, replacing the original position of the Qing Jiao Yuanshen. The Jiaolong Yuanshen suddenly turned into blue aura fragments and flew, and then was absorbed by the altar.

The beating sound like the heart of the gods and demons sounded, and the entire space was rhythmic with this special rhythm.

The entire Second City of the Heroes Trial was covered by this rhythm. In the end, the entire city, from the guardians of the Second City, down to the original mortals, their heartbeats were synchronized with this rhythm.

"." Is that you, the holder of that forbidden power! "

With another sigh, a man with a blood-red devil's eye on his forehead walked out of the "immortal" Sendai, no, to be precise, he walked out of the altar.

"What a familiar and unfamiliar world~!"

The blood-red devil eye on the man's head turned, and the slightest red light spread from it.

A red ripple radiated from him at the center, and in an instant, the depressing heartbeat stopped, and there was silence between heaven and earth, the wind could not be generated, and the sound could not be heard.

What followed was a deadly silence (Wang Hao), as if the whole world had fallen into a sinking.

Qin Xuan's life wheel was glowing, and he was not even satisfied that it was dormant in Qin Xuan's body. The nine-leaf sword grass rooted on it swayed endlessly. The moment the life wheel appeared at Qin Xuan's feet, a sword qi was facing The man hacked.

Kunpeng, one of the ten evil men of Xiangu, snorted and turned into a huge Kun that was enough to swallow the sky and swallowed Qin Xuan in one bite. in the wheel.

Standing in the belly of Kunpeng's dharma body, Qin Xuan looked at the man with blood-red devil eyes.

"Interesting little guy, relying on the incomplete understanding of the way of reincarnation, has instinctively avoided the eternal sinking that can freeze space and thinking!".

Chapter [-] Scarlet Sword Light

The man with blood-red devil eyes sighed, listening to his tone containing a trace of admiration for Qin Xuan.

What is even more astonishing is the information revealed in his words. He seems to be very familiar with the way of reincarnation, and it feels as if he has come into contact with it before.

This is a terrifying sign. If its true level intersects with the way of reincarnation, then his origins will be astonishing, and it may be as far back as the age that cannot be traced back.

Qin Xuan slowly appeared above Ju Kun's head, holding the reincarnation spear, and looked at the blood-red devil-eyed man standing in the distance with fear.

"You...not from this era!"

"Are you from Xiangu?"

The black hair was aroused, and the shadows of nine years appeared behind Qin Xuan, and the shadows of peerless emperors like ancient emperors integrated into Qin Xuan's body without hesitation.

Every time he merged into the shadow of the years, Qin Xuan's own momentum became stronger.

Even with his anger towards the blood-red devil-eyed man, he became stronger and stronger. At the end, when the last phantom without beginning merged into Qin Xuan's body, Qin Xuan's seemed to have broken some kind of shackles. 117 makes his mind clear, and his control over himself is even more meticulous than ever.

Even Qin Xuan could feel the tremor of every cell in his body, and Qin Xuan could use his full strength with one punch and one kick.

The life wheel evolved from the way of reincarnation burst into a blazing white light, his way is roaring, and his spirit has reached an absolute state of perfection.

"O...? God Forbidden Domain, I didn't expect you to have such a means~!"

There was a hint of surprise in the words, and the man did not interrupt Qin Xuan's transformation.

Even knowing three points of the way of reincarnation, it is not surprising that he knows the forbidden realm.