Qin Xuan looked at Yang Lin with a sneer and said, "You think you have figured out everything, but you don't know that your cleverness is mistaken for you. Since you want to put me to death, then this is your graveyard!"
"cemetery!"
Yang Lin's eyes suddenly became extremely cold. A mere fifth-level saint actually tried to kill him. It was so overestimating his abilities. Did he think he was a god?
Yang Lin came here to wait directly after leaving the third ancient mountain. Naturally, he didn't know how powerful Qin Xuan was after he mastered the magic. If he knew that Qin Xuan could compete with the genius of the Luohou tribe, he would not underestimate Qin Xuan so much.
strength.
"This kid is so presumptuous, wait until I go down and capture him." Beside Yang Lin, an old man in black robes shouted coldly. After saying that, he walked down, with a strong coercion filling his body.
A ninth-level figure.
Seeing the old man in black robe walking out, Yang Lin didn't say much. Although Qin Xuan was powerful, he could only contend with an eighth-level figure. If he faced a ninth-level figure, he could only use divine magic to escape.
In this space, Qin Xuan's divine magic will be suppressed. How can he escape?
A playful smile appeared at the corner of Qin Xuan's mouth. With a thought in his mind, his figure immediately disappeared and appeared not far from the old man in black robes the next moment.
"Huh?" The old man in black robe couldn't help but look stunned. He couldn't understand Qin Xuan's thoughts. Instead of running away, this guy came to him to die?
"Since you are seeking death on your own, I will help you!" The old man in black robe shouted loudly, and then he saw a huge palm stretched out from the void, with terrifying power in the palm, and it directly grabbed Qin Xuan's body.
Qin Xuan's expression was extremely sharp, and he also blasted out a palm, and a terrifying pagoda shot out from the space, carrying a supreme suppressive power, and collided with that palm.
With a bang, the palm was shattered, and the pagoda continued to kill forward. This scene made the old man's face suddenly change. How could this be possible?
Yang Lin and others in the sky also had shocked looks in their eyes. They even thought they had seen it wrong. Qin Xuan actually broke the attack of a ninth-level figure. What is this concept?
I saw Qin Xuan's figure flashing again, appearing in the sky above the old man in black robe, his palms slapping out continuously, and the pagodas descending one after another, as if suppressing all forces, causing the space where the old man in black robe was to collapse and shatter, turning into
A ruin.
The old man in black robe stood in the ruins, with defensive barriers appearing around him to resist the suppressive power coming from above. At this time, his face was extremely ugly. He never thought that one day he would be forced to do so by a fifth-level figure.
Such a situation.
Qin Xuan can compete head-on with the genius of the Luohou tribe, and the Luohou tribe is born with divine power. Although the black-robed old man also has a ninth-level cultivation level, his strength cannot be compared with the genius of the Luohou tribe, so how can he be Qin Xuan's opponent.
"Do you still want to resist?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, he raised his hand and blasted out a ray of light, only to see a huge stone tablet falling down, as if ignoring the spatial distance, it hit the body of the old man in black robe hard.
superior.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the old man in black robes trembled, his white hair flying in the air, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth. Then the breath on his body weakened at an alarming speed, as if he had suffered a great deal.
Serious injuries.
How could Qin Xuan let go of such an opportunity? He moved quickly and appeared behind the old man in black robe. He saw a terrifying purple-black air flow surging in his palm, directly hitting the old man in black robe.
"Ah..." The old man in black robe suddenly screamed. He felt that the power in his body was being swallowed up by a force. He wanted to resist, but at this moment he was seriously injured. How could he withstand Qin Xuan's force?
Coercion.
In just a few breaths, the power in the black-robed old man's body was swallowed up. Qin Xuan's palm trembled suddenly, and a destructive force raged in the black-robed old man's body, erasing the remaining vitality.
At this point, a ninth-level figure fell into Qin Xuan's hands.
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with scarlet color, he looked up at Yang Lin in the sky, and said coldly: "Now, do you still think what I just said was a joke?"
There was a look of disbelief in Yang Lin's eyes. Before, Qin Xuan could barely block Zhuge Yunxiao's attack, but now he actually killed a ninth-level figure with his own hands. In just a few days, how powerful was he?
Will it improve so much?
This person is simply a monster.
It wasn't until this moment that Yang Lin understood what Qin Xuan's words just meant. He thought he had figured everything out, but he didn't expect Qin Xuan's strength to be so powerful, far beyond his expectation.
But after all, Yang Lin was the Yuhuazi of the Yuhua Immortal Sect. He had experienced many big scenes before. He quickly calmed down the shock in his heart. He looked at Qin Xuan with cold eyes and said, "Even if you can
So what if you kill him? There are so many of us, how can you kill them all by yourself?"
There was a deep meaning in Qin Xuan's eyes. With his current strength, it was naturally impossible to kill all of them, but if he got the inheritance of Wanhua Tianzun, it would be hard to say.
"Qianjue, what happens next is up to you." Qin Xuan said in his heart to Qianjue, and then waved his palm, and the Eternal Immortal Monument immediately shot up into the sky, expanding continuously, covering the vast space, and
Qin Xuan's figure was obscured.
When Yang Lin and others saw the scene below, they were startled for a moment, but soon realized something, and their expressions became very gloomy. Qin Xuan wanted to take this opportunity to obtain the inheritance of Wanhua Tianzun!
"Let's all work together to break this stone tablet as soon as possible to prevent him from inheriting the inheritance." Yang Lin said loudly. After saying that, he slapped his hands downwards, and the thunder light penetrated the space and directly bombarded the eternal immortal.
On the monument.
The eternal monument trembled, but it still stood in the void. After all, it was an artifact, so how could it be easily shaken by the saint's attack.
At this moment, the other strong men of the Yuhua Immortal Sect were not idle either. They launched attacks one after another towards the Eternal Immortal Monument. Even those ninth-level figures directly sacrificed their divine weapons to fight against the divine weapons with their power. Otherwise, it would be difficult to shake the Eternal Immortal Monument.
A light blue long sword also appeared in Yang Lin's hand. Endless thunder light flowed on the long sword. It was obviously a magic weapon.
"Destroy it!" Yang Lin shouted in his heart, and the divine sword in his hand fell down. He saw a peerless sword light passing through the space. The sword light seemed to contain the power to destroy everything. Wherever it passed, the space
Everything was covered by lightning and turned into a world of thunder.
When the sword light landed on the Eternal Immortal Monument, there was a loud noise and the Eternal Immortal Monument trembled violently, then continued to shrink and fell downwards!