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Published at 15th of October 2021 10:16:24 AM


Chapter 1303: 1303

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Over the Imperial City of Xianhuang, the silver-colored purple robe, the supreme of the wind and thunder.

They looked at the three most supreme in the air, and the Buddha Dao Supreme on the ground.

“Hehehe!” Under the purple robe, one of them made a laugh.

The laughter is raging, but it seems to be filled with endless disdain, ridicule, and laughter.

“The top ten Star Field, the edge of Culture World, there is also the supreme courage to stand in front of me.” Under the purple robe, revealing a touch of smile, “It’s too interesting, too ignorant!”

“The four great supremes, do you think you can resist our two people?” He chuckled, in his hand, a long sword emerged.

Long sword The whole body is blue, and there is no grain on it. It seems to be a mortal blade, not Mystical.

Only at the hilt, there is a round, which is covered with dense Rune, like a bead, rotating at the hilt.

This sword is out, the three most supreme in the air are condensed.

From this long sword, they perceive a sharpness.

This sharpness, as if the existing sword tip is in the throat, is one step further, it is death.

In the air, there is a supreme coming.

Xuan Lun was in the air, and she looked at the silver-colored purple robe. “The little fellow is indeed very capable, and the ability to stir up trouble is not the first in the top ten Star Fields, and it is definitely Top 3.”

“Tianyun Changqing, four characters are arrogant, but it is the root of trouble. If you annihilate, the neon will be less concerned and concentrate on Grand Dao!”

She looked at Qin Xuan, “I will fall down like this, if the neon blames me, then blame me!”

“People are going high, the water is flowing low, and it is ruthless, so this way, what is it?”

She slowly closed her eyes, silver-colored purple robe, how familiar.

In the air, the three most supreme frowns, Wu Yuanjun, Han Cangwu looked at the two purple robes supreme, full of dignified.

Just then, there was another wave in the air.

The wind devil arrived, he looked at the scene in front of him, his pupils shrunk.

He saw Qin Xuan, under the foot, and went to Qin Xuan.

“Changqing, how?”

He looked at the wings behind Qin Xuan, his pupils were miniature, but he was also pleased among the scorpions.

Nascent Soul Peak !

The wind demon was perceived from Qin Xuan’s body, but in twenty-three years, it turned out to be a Half-Step Void Return.

The speed of such cultivation is really staggering.

Heavenly Cloud Sect Disciple, who can be a hundred years and a millennium across Third Grade, is Supreme Talent.

“Master Ancestor !” Qin Xuan faintly smiled.

The wind devil nodded, “Go, first out of the ruins of Xianhuang, there will be a supreme great war here, you are here, the crisis is heavy, and after being classified into Heavenly Cloud Sect, Master Ancestor will talk to you about this relic.”

“Can’t go!” Qin Xuan faintly spit out four words, he looked at the five supreme in the air.

Wind demon startedled, looking at Qin Xuan’s gaze.

“This is the supreme battle, what is the relationship with you?”

Qin Xuan’s eyes fell on the supreme body of the wind and thunder, and indifferently said: “I am smashing his younger generation Supreme Talent, two people come to kill me, where can I go?”

“what?”

The wind and the demon face showed a stagnation, he looked at the two supreme silver robes, looking at the blue long sword, a shock in his heart.

Qin Xuan’s wings spread out and fell down.

In his eyes, the calmness is somewhat terrifying, calm, and even makes the wind devil somewhat uneasy.

“So, you should go, there are three barriers to the Tongbao Pavilion, you take the opportunity to escape!” The wind demon slowly start to talk, “Reassured, there is Master Ancestor, and they are never allowed to move you.”

“My old bones are old, but the strength is still some.”

Qin Xuan chuckled and refused.

Stop it?

Wu Yuanjun, the master of Tongbaoge, the main lord of the Holy Magic Temple, Han Chongzhen, the sovereign of the Holy Emperor Xu Aohuang, and the High Monk of the Great Self-Ten Temple.

Four great, very strong!

Among the top ten Star Fields, it is enough to rank Top 10.

Including his Master Ancestor, there are five top Supreme, almost sweeping the top ten Star Fields of any Sect.

Each of these five people is the Great Ascension Supreme, and everyone is proud of the Great Ascension.

Unfortunately, Qin Xuan looked calm and they couldn’t stop the two people.

Because they belong to Xianmai!

The entire cultivator, the only 17th largest Sect Powerhouse.

“Junior Brother, this three people will be handed over to me! You will kill the people of Xun, otherwise, you and I will return to the ancestors, and confess!”

Supreme Talent, how much effort has been poured into the wind and thunder, and it takes a lot of opportunity to get into the fairy list.

Today, Wan Xu is dead, and the wind and thunder can almost be said to be a heavy loss.

Not only that, but Wan Xu has always had a good relationship with another sinister Disciple in the sect. It is not the one who can offend them.

In any case, Qin Xuan must be arrested.

What’s more, holding the sword to the mouth slightly raise, in front of you, there is still no obstacle.

“Good!” Beside, another extreme start to talk.

He moved, trying to pass the three great supremes and go to Qin Xuan.

Before, both of them were too contemptuous of Qin Xuan. After all, a Nascent Soul cultivator, they two people never looked at it, so Qin Xuan escaped again and again.

“impudent, do you like me to have nothing?”

Han Cangqi started to talk, endless Demon Qi Tongtian, Starry Sky, Hengyang are shaking.

Every Demon Qi is like a konjac, thousands of people, rising from the sky.

Wu Yuanjun, the big bow in his hand is also ready to open, on the ten-finger ring, the sharp arrow emerges, above the bow, the bow is full of moon.

Xu Aohuang gently pointed, the air, as if to become the domain of lore, chilling, cold frost like Star, stirring on the Xianhuang Palace.

Stars are slowly condense, there are three thousand, each Star, there are more than a dozen feet, covered with Starry Sky.

It is the supreme above the Xianhuang Palace, not a bit stunned, looking at these three supreme make a move.

This three people is almost equivalent to the three people of the top ten Star Field strongest.

Xuan Lun is closed in the air, she seems to have not paid attention to this battlefield.

Silver-colored purple robe, rising from the air, he did not care about the three people, went straight to Qin Xuan.

“dead!”

Han Cangqi started to talk, and Demon Qi, in an instant, turned into a real magic sword. The scarlet rays of light shone in the sky and slammed into the Supreme.

The ten-color arrow river once again swept out of the sky.

The ice star of the sky crashed down, as if World Extinguishing.

“Three, your opponent, but I!” Feng Lei Wan Zong holding the sword of the supreme, smiled lightly.

He took a step forward and took out the sword.

A sword, the hollow space in front of him tears, as if there is a sword, it will easily tear the scorpion.

Han Cangzhen three people look at the micro-shock, immediately, on the top of the sky, Space-Time if stagnation.




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