The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

At the same time when he heard the woman's low voice, the old madman seemed to have been struck by the Nine Heavens Thunder, and his whole body trembled and froze in place.

The strong aura of desolation permeated from the abyss of the holy mountain, but it was blocked by Qin Xuan and the old lunatic with his teeth and claws, and there was no way to erode in.

Qin Xuan snorted coldly, stomped the ground, and instantly shook the aura of desolation back. 4.9

A figure wearing a white dress with fluttering ribbons slowly rose from the bottom of the abyss.

The whole body is wrapped in the aura of desolation, and the whole person is like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world in nine days, but it is full of terrifying evil spirits.

Although her face is still so beautiful and fascinated, under this environment, it is full of heart palpitations and sadness.

"shortage!"

The moment he saw Saintess Tianxuan, the old madman's eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted angrily. He clenched his fists and wanted to rush forward, but Qin Xuan stopped him.

"She is already a barren slave. Even if the curse is removed, her beauty will disappear instantly."

The old madman beat his chest and looked at the sky above the abyss, the saintess Tianxuan, who still smiled but had a cold and evil face, knelt down in pain. .

The four hundred and thirtieth chapter thousand years of obsession

Scenes and scenes from thousands of years ago flashed in the mind of the old lunatic like watching flowers on a horse.

Saintess Tianxuan blocked a fatal blow for herself, and the smile she faced herself when she fell into the abyss of the holy mountain, although it is still on her face now, she has lost any warmth.

"No, you are not her, you are not her!"

The old madman's eyes were red, gnashing his teeth and staring at the Heavenly Jade Maiden floating above the abyss of the holy mountain, there were space cracks constantly rubbing around his clenched fists.

He used to be a close friend, but now he can only face it like an enemy. This kind of pain can only be experienced by an old lunatic.

Saintess Tianxuan, who had been transformed into a barren slave, stared coldly at the old madman and Qin Xuan on the holy mountain. Seeing that Qin Xuan just stomped his feet, the aura of barrenness was dissipated, and there was a hint of shock in the evil eyes.

"Bang..."

Another long sound of the collision of gold and iron came over.

Qin Xuan calmly turned his head to look at another hill, and what he saw in his deep eyes was a sturdy man in gray iron armor, whose entire head was also wrapped in a helmet.

His two hands were resting on the hilt of a great sword, and he was slowly pulling out the blade that had been inserted upside down on the holy mountain at 10 o'clock, making a sharp sound of gold and iron rubbing against the stone, From time to time, sparks burst out.

Until the man in armor pulled out a big sword more than two meters long and held it high in his hand, a fierce momentum that could pierce the sky rose into the sky.

The strong wind howled around the armored man to form a tornado, which swept through a large area of ​​forbidden forest under the holy mountain.

Not only were the trees uprooted, but the bones were blown to dust by the wind.

"Two wild slaves..."

The man in front of him, wearing armor and holding a big sword, must have been a powerful man who practiced the art of attacking, but he hated the curse of the forbidden area of ​​life, and was also transformed into a slave by Huang.

Saintess Tianxuan and the man in armor stood side by side, looking down at the old lunatic and Qin Xuan.

At this time, if there are other people who dare to approach the holy mountain, they will be swallowed up by those cursed forces in an instant.

"As a barren slave, even if they live forever, they will never age, but their soul will be trapped in this body forever."

"Helping her free is also helping you free yourself."

Qin Xuan looked at the old lunatic.

When the old madman heard Qin Xuan's words, his lips trembled, and a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes.

"Blonde withered bones, do you want her to be controlled as a puppet forever?"

The purple air spreads for tens of thousands of miles, instantly enclosing all the nine holy mountains in it.

The purple sea was calm, only nine purple true dragons appeared from time to time with heads with a pair of crystal dragon horns, looking at the two desolate slaves.

Those auras of desolation that can devour other people's life essence in an instant are not enough to devour Qin Xuan's purple blood.

"I understand."

The old lunatic glanced at the face of Saintess Tianxuan with nostalgia, and finally nodded firmly.

The purple and luxurious rays of light turned into nine real dragons, roaring and jumping up from the purple sea, each hovering a dragon body of thousands of feet.

The title of the dragon follows the sky, and the tail of the dragon hangs low at the foot of the holy mountain, turning into nine dragon pillars that hold up the heaven and the earth to surround the holy mountain, forming a huge magic circle.

With the siege of the Emperor Qin Xuan's magic circle, the armored men and the saintess of Tianxuan could no longer escape, and even the frightening power of the curse was blocked from the magic circle.

Without the blessing of the aura of the wild, the ability of the wild slaves has weakened a lot.

However, although the aura of Saintess Tianxuan and the man in armor were still terrifying, they, who were like puppets, didn't know how to back down at all, and rushed directly to the old lunatic and Qin Xuan with a cold face.

Jianguang formed a dense net of swords in the air "swish, swish", and poured down overwhelmingly while the big sword in the armoured man slashed down.

The two jade palms of Saintess Tianxuan were also shrouded in white light. Although holy, they were full of terrifying threats.

Facing the supernatural powers of the two great sage-level slaves, Qin Xuan's face was not moved at all.

"Great Saint Er'er, vulnerable."

He didn't even have the will to do it, and a dazzling light suddenly erupted behind him, and at the same time, a huge golden and purple halo appeared.

In the light wheel, two yin and yang fish are chasing each other, and on the outline of the light wheel are floating various strange ancient characters, full of mysterious Taoism.

Feeling the breath of Samsara Daoze, the two wild slaves screamed and retreated at the same time, seeming to be very afraid of Qin Xuan.

"sorry."