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Published at 15th of October 2021 09:23:12 AM


Chapter 3447: 3447

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"The maniac of the upright!"

At the end of the seventeen emperors, one of them spoke. His eyes dropped slightly, but he didn't look up to Qin Xuan.

There are many arrogant people in this world, but in the eyes of the ancient emperor, the arrogance of xiaozujing is like a frog in a well.

No matter how crazy the noise is, it's just the sound of frogs.

The three ancient emperors of Shinto also saw the meaning of Qin Xuan. This zining was broken to pieces, so he had to break Shinto's face here.

"In that case, bengu will do as you wish!"

With a big wave of his hand, twelve Shinto Tianjiao appeared in front of him.

Among the twelve, there is a boundary Lord, a desolate and ancient one, and even a heaven God who knows the ancient world.

Each of them, living in the same territory, is enough to sweep all the arrogance of Shinto.

A total of 12 people appeared here, which shows the anger of the ancient emperor Donghuang.

"I have seen you ancient emperors!"

Twelve people met together and bowed themselves to show their utmost respect.

"Enter in turn, kill this son, and I will give the secret to the ancient emperor!"

The East wild ancient emperor opened his mouth, but his words sounded like a heavy bomb in the birthday of the ancient emperor.

If you can kill Qin Xuan, you will be granted a secret to the ancient emperor!?

"Thank you, GuDi!"

Twelve people were almost overjoyed, and one of them spoke directly for fear of being robbed by others, "I'll come first!"

He stepped out and rushed into the ground.

The ground is picturesque, but there is one more figure.

When the emperor and the emperor entered the realm, one of them waved his hand.

On the other hand, Qin Xuan is still sitting in front of GuDi palace, his eyes closed.

The power of heaven and earth is coming into his body.

On the other side, the God of Shinto frowned and seemed to be adapting to the power of the ninth ancestral realm.

Naturally, he was not used to it.

At this time, the heaven and the earth vibrated. Before the ancient god could react, the heaven and the earth broke away. Qin Xuan, dressed in white and holding the ancient sword, cut the heaven and the earth open.

"You..."

It's too late for Tianzun to be shocked. He wants to move, but now it's the ancestral realm.

When a sword falls, his body is broken and the source is broken. There is a path to heaven in his body, which is Qin Xuan's immovable force. Just when he wants to use it to kill Qin Xuan.

All of a sudden, the ancient road in Tianzun's body disappeared. It seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Shinto, Tianzun meteorite!

The outside world, all the onlookers can't help but look silly, and even the ancient god is awe inspiring.

Even though he was in the sixth heaven of Tonggu, he once killed a creature in the Ninth Heaven of Tonggu.

But even so, it really fell into the hands of Qin Changqing, who lived in Luogu Daoyuan.

"It's the rule of the ancient emperor, the rule of the ancient emperor Wuchen. If you want to surpass the ninth ancestral realm, you will be wiped out by the rule of the ancient emperor!"

Outside, one of the selected Shinto strongmen said, "the strength of Qin Changqing has already been seen. If there is any carelessness, it will be the real collapse!"

"In my life of cultivation, I have countless powerful enemies, but I died under the foot of an ant. How ridiculous!"

His words silenced the ten people on one side. They watched Qin Xuan return to the palace and sit in front of it.

That dress in white, not to be underestimated, although the ancestral territory, but invincible in the road.

If Qin Feng and his forefather were no one, they would be the same.

Some of the eleven moved and stepped out to this side of the world.

"In this world, how ever did there really exist invincible? I also swept the ancestral territory, crisscrossed nine days and ten places. How could I be afraid of this person?"

This is a world leader with blood like hair and white butterfly wings behind him.

He looked at Qin Xuan without any carelessness.

In the battlefield, suddenly there is a thin snow. In the man's eyes, Qin Xuan disappears.

"The secret of the ancient emperor!"

"No!"

It was as if the man's face was frozen around him.

Qin Xuan's body appeared in front of him, the man showed a sneer, but did not hesitate, in the body of ancestral power, free hand into an ice crystal sword.

"Die

He issued a low drink, a sword then cut down to Qin Xuan.

This sword, fell in the empty, suddenly, the man was stunned, only in his eyes, the frozen Qin Xuan had already disappeared, instead, appeared behind him.

"It's a pity that the rules of heaven and earth in your ninth ancestral realm are too low!" Qin Xuan took a look at the man and said to himself.

At this time, another figure appeared in the world.

Qin Xuan suddenly stops, he looks back, gently spits out a breath.This is a burly God. The blood of his body is like a dragon. In the boiling blood, the world around him turns into a melting pot.

He held a tripod of Jiulong in his hand. Before he moved, Qin Xuan had disappeared.

The burly God's eyes are steady, and the tripod of Jiulong turns in his hand. This is his supreme soldier. Although he is only in the ninth ancestral realm now, he can't exert all his strength, but even so, he can still protect himself.

Under the cauldron, the absolute power of the Dragon came down.

Qin Xuan appears. He cuts down with his sword. Every sword almost makes the barrier in danger, but always blocks his sword.

But Qin Xuan didn't seem to notice it. He cut it down with one sword. The burly spirit couldn't help laughing and said, "Qin Changqing, I'm more and more familiar with the power of the ninth ancestral realm!"

"Now that you are still invincible, why are you hostile to us..."

All of a sudden, on the ancient sword, the great array of true solutions of the five immortals appeared.

A burst of the sword, each of which represents the five forces of life.

This sword made the face of the burly God dignified to the extreme. He gathered all the strength of the Jiulong tripod into one side and turned it into a heavy force to stop Qin Xuan's sword.

Boom!

This sword is like chopping the sea of fire in nine days, and the temperature around it seems to be broken.

A sword, through the supreme soldier, runs through the chest of this burly God.

"How could that be?" The burly spirit is full of disbelief. He masters the ancient supreme soldiers, and he is more proficient in the ninth ancestral realm. He will even lose to Qin Xuan.

"Do you think it's just you who are controlling the power of your ninth ancestral realm?" Qin Xuan received the sword. For the first time, he responded to this man, "in the same situation, I have a sword that can break all the power in the world!"

It's still a quiet voice, but it's full of arrogance.

Qin Xuan slightly raised his eyes and saw that the third person had already appeared.

Shinto pulse, don't want to let him rest, although, the cultivation in the body after every battle has a part of recovery.

Qin Xuan laughed, he looked at the third person, "you are the sixth person!"

Boom, Changsheng Road, ancient emperor's secret, ancient sword.

I saw the white clothes crisscross, and the 39000 realms in my body were moving.

Three swords, directly destroyed this person, Qin Xuan lift eyes, continue to wait for the next person.

"The seventh!" He was talking, but these three words made the eyes of the three ancient emperors of Shinto heavy.

Ten thousand ancient swords are in the air, but the seven swords don't win, but Qin Xuan finds a gap, abandons the sword and makes a fist, and kills the man with one blow.

"The eighth!"

Fight ten breath, die under the sword.

"The ninth..."

It seems that Emperor Qin is more and more familiar with the ancient sword.

"The thirteenth!"

In heaven and earth, Qin Xuan took out the ancient sword from the chest of this ancient Shinto strongman.

He raised his eyes and looked. Although he could not see the outside world, Qin Xuan seemed to see the ugly faces of all the creatures in the Shinto pulse.

The corner of Qin Xuan's mouth peeps out a touch of light smile, inside a pair of eyes, it is cold as frost.

As long as I'm Qin Changqing, and you have a Shinto pulse, then someone will come for me

The dead in white!

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