The words fell like a shock to the world.

Qin Xuan's eyes were still calm. The so-called world of cultivation is like an inch of territory under the billions of feet high mountain.

The so-called Mahayana Supreme is nothing more than a tiny speck of dust under this inch of territory.

He has already stood on the top of a mountain hundreds of millions of feet high.

Why does the dust under the mountain get into your eyes?

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. In his eyes, Huantian, the Mahayana supreme master in the world of cultivation, an old monster who had lived to cover the sky and avoid disaster for hundreds of thousands of years...

too weak!

Huantian's eyes are trembling, coming from the top of the fairy land. The boundless fairy land respects me!

These few words were like the triple thunder catastrophe, with billions of wind and thunder sweeping through his chest.

However, after a moment of shock, Huantian's heart calmed down.

"ridiculous!"

"Are you from the Immortal Land? Are you banished to the mortal world?" Huantian's voice was heavy, "How can you be reborn in this world of cultivation if there is an immortal land? Looking at the past billions of years, no immortal has ever been reborn in the world of cultivation."

"Do you think you can shake my mind with your arrogant words?"

Huantian's eyes were cold, "If you really come from the fairy land, why bother using me to do it? The reincarnation of heaven has already destroyed you into nothingness!"

Qin Xuan smiled leisurely, too lazy to argue.

So what about the way of heaven? He has already transcended the so-called rules of the immortal world.

The woman in the long river of time helps him cross it, which is no longer bound by the rules of heaven.

It’s not that I can’t, but I don’t dare!

It was not difficult for him to change his ways, or for the women of that time.

"Today, I want to see what you are!" Huantian suddenly spoke out, Duantian Juexian shone with a terrifying luster, "I want to thank you, I thought that at most I could seize the body and transform into a god to cultivate, and then cultivate

One life to break the catastrophe."

"If I were to take away your body, which is forbidden by Heaven's Envy, and swallow your soul, I would gain access to your heritage."

"I, Huantian, am destined to become an immortal!"

When the voice fell, Huantian had not yet condensed the seal, but in front of him, runes appeared one after another.

If many monks in the Northern Wilderness saw it, they would definitely be horrified to the extreme.

Condensing Jue with a single thought, these methods are already beyond the control of the God Transformation Realm.

In front of Huantian, there was a magic sword flying across the sky, and wisps of magic power turned into a long black sword.

The long sword is as white as if it were cast from a dragon bone. On it, there is a trace of veins like a dragon, spreading across the body of the sword.

Huantian moved his fingers slightly, and a drop of blood rushed out from his fingertips and landed on the long sword.

"Bone Sword Jue, does it belong to the dragon shape?"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly. The Bone Sword Technique was owned by a major divine kingdom in the Middle Earth of Mo Yunxing, and was a fifth-grade Dao Lord killing technique.

Huantian sacrificed Han Xiao's essence and blood, and this sword was absolutely terrifying to the extreme.

The bone sword was so dense that it swallowed up the essence and blood, and the sword body turned into blood red at that moment, like blood dripping from it.

Qin Xuan felt that a mysterious force was about to swallow its soul, and there was a faint dragon roar coming from the bone sword.

The dragon's roar is obscure and gloomy, as if coming from the underworld, shaking people's souls.

"Nine veins of the dragon, Dark Dragon?"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "He is worthy of being the Mahayana Supreme One. He has actually seen the Ming Dragon and realized a hint of the dragon's will!"

"Noisy! So what if you see through it? With your Golden Core realm, even if you are a banished immortal to the mortal world, you are just a humble ant now!" Huantian's voice was hoarse, and you could tell that he had spent a lot of money.

"That's fine!"

Qin Xuan's expression gradually calmed down, "You have lived for an extra hundred thousand years, it's time to disperse!"

He looked at the bone sword killing technique with leisurely eyes.

Suddenly, the golden war patterns on his body lit up. At this moment, his eyes were like a golden sun in the sky, and there were seven hundred and twenty-nine inches of gold leaves in his body.

It withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into nothingness.

On Qin Xuan's body, the essence turned into a sea of ​​gold, and visions filled the heaven and earth.

"Battle body!?"

Huantian smiled coldly, with a slight mockery on his demon-like face, "I want to see what kind of combat body can block my Nether Dragon's intention and Bone Sword Killing Technique!"

As soon as the sound fell, the red bone sword carrying the dragon spirit in front of him suddenly shot out.

In just a moment, he appeared in front of Qin Xuan, an inch in front of his eyebrows.

boom!

Suddenly, the bone sword stopped, and one hand grasped the blade. Even though the bone sword screamed, it could not get any closer.

Qin Xuan's right arm almost turned into brilliant gold at this moment. As if it were made of gold, dragon patterns spread from his shoulder blades into the palm of his hand. Each dragon pattern was very mysterious and complicated, magnified hundreds of millions of times, and there was no trace of what was hidden in it.

There are many runes on it, which look less like humanities and more like they come from ancient times.

Qin Xuan held the bone sword in his hand and felt the dragon's intention rushing into his arm. The dragon's intention contained the power of decay, even mixed with the death energy on Han Xiao's body. Qin Xuan's palm was even eroded by the dragon's intention.

, close to withering.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a dragon roar came from Qin Xuan's arm.

The dragon's chant is high, low, majestic, and sinister...

As if the nine dragons chanted together into one, dragon intents emerged from Qin Xuan's arms.

The dragon spirit becomes a vision, there is a golden dragon with five claws, a green dragon coiled in formation, a blue dragon like veins, a candle dragon lying in the sun...

On Qin Xuan's arm, all nine dragons appeared. This was the first time that Qin Xuan used the true magical power of Nine Dragons.

In the past, its shape and function were miraculous, but unintentionally, like a painting without eyes!

Nine dragons soared into the sky, and the dragon's will shook the heaven and earth, and the entire ninth floor of Tianxiao Pavilion was there.

The mere intention of the dark dragon disappeared the moment the Nine Dragons intention emerged.

Huantian's body trembled, and the face covered by Duantian Juexian showed too much disbelief.

The nine veins of the dragon are rare in the world of cultivation!

After tens of thousands of years of cultivation, he had just seen a Mahayana Dark Dragon. Wherever it passed, the stars turned into nothingness.

In Huantian's entire life, he had never known anyone who could see the Nine Dragons, let alone imagined that someone could bear the meaning of the Nine Dragons.

boom!

The bone sword shattered silently, and Qin Xuan slowly walked towards Huantian, his steps slow.

"In my life, I have never been happy with the end of the road, and there is still a glimmer of life left!"

Qin Xuan spoke calmly, and slowly lowered his right arm, and the nine dragon spirits hovered quietly above Qin Xuan's head.

"Huantian, I have given you a way to live, but you are seeking death!"

Qin Xuan looked indifferent, "What's ridiculous is that you think you can defeat me because you were once the Supreme."

Huantian's eyes trembled, and he once again thought of the Condensation Technique, and the clouds and mist turned into illusions, and he attacked Qin Xuan.

The golden elixir in Qin Xuan's body moved again, three thousand golden elixirs rotated together, and the big seal appeared.

"Xuan Tian Seal, its creator is Xuantian Supreme, who survived the heavenly tribulation millions of years ago, entered the immortal land, and became one of the three thousand true immortals in the five directions of the immortal realm!"

boom!

The Xuantian Seal rotated, blasting through the clouds and mist in the sky, revealing Qin Xuan's figure.

Before Qin Xuan could finish his voice, mountains appeared in front of Huantian, crushing them across the sky, as if suppressing everything.

The Xuantian Seal in Qin Xuan's hand disappeared and was replaced by the Purple Thunder Palm.

"Purple Thunder Palm is the core magical power of Tianfa Lei Sect. Its creator is Tianfa Lei Zun, who survived the heavenly tribulation and became an immortal 700,000 years ago. He is one of the eighty-one thunder immortals in charge of the Tianlei Mirror in the five immortal realms.

"

Qin Xuan's voice rang out from the sideways movement of the mountains. Black thunder filled his palms, and the energy of thunder exploded like a dragon.

Boom boom boom...

Black thunder soared into the sky and struck there

On the mountains.

In just a few breaths, those mountains were shattered and turned into nothingness.

Huantian's face turned slightly pale again, and there was even a hint of shock in his eyes, as well as a hint of fear and horror.
To be continued...