Endless darkness, Qin Xuan quietly retracted Eternal Sword.
His eyes are leisurely, and he even has three centuries.
Xianmen, at this moment, seems to have collapsed.
It seems that there is an endless roar from it, and there is a hand to explore from it, and then if it decays, it turns into a sand.
Three cents, to the Heavenly Dao, the ready is the limit.
Qin Xuan looks at the broken wind and thunder world and disperses all Divine Ability.
“A class of four-day generations, you must also move the Azure Emperor sword!”
Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, and he remembered his previous life.
Previous life, he entered the court, rootless duckweed, only a sword, from the north to the south, through Immortal Earth for thousands of years.
All the way, the battle of ten thousand and eight thousand, are all in the court.
More than 87,900 battles, his Qin Changqing defeated 63,273 times, and Half-Step died.
The second time, he entered the Western Region from the South, and passed through three hundred years.
All the way, 75,000 battles, only lost more than 10,000.
For the third time, from the Western Region to the east, for two hundred years, there was no loss in the court.
Azure Emperor sword, so it is made.
For him Azure Emperor Qin Changqing, invincible!
He flew away and walked outside the broken wind and thunder. Only the Sword Intent, if immortal, if it is branded in this endless darkness, it is not scattered.
……
Outside the broken wind and thunder, many of the Lord of the Immortals, a few old people, a group of Powerhouse, looking at the broken Heaven and Earth, are a death stillness.
Everyone looked at it and they didn’t even see what happened.
Who wins, who loses! ?
Who is born and who is dead?
“Amitabha.” The Lord of the Zen Temple, lightly muttered at the moment.
There is a revere in his eyes, regardless of life and death, the outcome, the Azure Emperor, is enough to press Starry Sky.
“Azure Emperor, Qin Changqing!”
Many people, even more complex to the extreme.
They hope that the wind will be destroyed, but they will worry about the wind and thunder.
That is the fairy vein. If the wind and thunder are the best, then this Culture World, who can stop him Qin Changqing! ?
The fifteenth fairy vein, aloof and remote for too long, and who can tolerate someone to fifteen cents, stepping on the foot! ?
The wind and thunder are destroyed, and the fifteenth astral world will be divided by their fourteen centuries, but there is one person who presses the fourteen centuries.
like? worry! ?
The Lord of the Immortal is complicated to the extreme, and in the distance, the Great Ascension of the Remnant of the Wind and the Thousands of Objects, at this moment, is endless.
“Look at me, Feng Lei Xianzu, can kill this person!”
“Must kill, he Qin Changqing, after all, just Mortal!”
“The two immortals are ready, and if the third is stunned, I will die!”
“I won’t die, I can’t rest my words, and Qin Changqing has the power of heaven defying. Can you even have three ancestors!”
Many winds and thunders are obsessed with the broken wind and thunder world. One of the eight ancient worlds of cultivation, he is the foundation of the wind and thunder, but now it is completely broken.
Destructive power is simply terrifying. In the wind and thunder world, there are more than a million million, but at the moment it is broken.
At this moment, a figure, from the broken wind and thunder world.
White, scent!
“Qin Changqing !”
“Azure Emperor Qin Changqing !”
“He is still alive!”
The entire Starry Sky, a stunned, numerous Powerhouse, how many souls, at this moment looking at the white clothes, the heart at this moment, as if all are ready to stop beating.
Azure Emperor Qin Changqing, alive!
That is not representative… Feng Lei Wanwu, the third Immortal, annihilated! ?
The third Immortal 陨Extinguish!
Azure Emperor Qin Changqing, breaking the wind and thunder world, even the three cents! ! !
Like the river, it almost devours the hearts of all people.
The sacred sages of the Fenglei Wanwu Zong are at this moment, even more like a death test.
“How is it possible, I am Feng Lei Xianzu, how can I die!?”
“Impossible! This is impossible! This must be a fantasy, a fantasy!”
“Well, everything, there are results, I wait…”
“Escape, run away!”
Dozens of winds and thunders are the sacred sages of the sacred sects. At this moment, there are all kinds of expressions.
Some of them looked at Qin Xuan and fell into hell, but some people looked at Qin Xuan and fled.
Qin Xuan looked at the look of all kinds, and the eyes were thunderous and calm.
“Wind and thunder, when you are!”
He opened his lips slightly and slowly spit out four words.
Every word, such as Starry Sky.
He within the body, the immortal god and the chaotic Magic Force already was taken by the sword.
Yes, he thought, but he did not move.
Changqing Twelve 诀, one read the sun and the moon!
In an instant, an Azure Emperor Palace, flying out of Qin Xuan’s eyebrows, suddenly disappeared, appeared in the many sacred sacred Supreme.
Qin Xuan has a calm look and a faint voice. “Oh!”
Azure Emperor Palace, in this Starry Sky, if it is dusty, when it is a million miles, at this moment, it seems to be stagnant.
Space is solid and cannot be broken.
It is difficult to see how the Sinister Supreme struggles and how to move the Great Ascension.
Immediately, with the Azure Emperor Palace gently rotating, the whole piece of the film, as if they are twisted, dozens of supreme, almost all destroyed.
Even they didn’t even scream.
Many of the Lord of the Immortals, endless souls, at this moment, almost tremble with fear.
Dozens of Sinister Supreme, directly under the temple of the supreme thought, were directly destroyed.
That is the Great Ascension, the sacred sacred, is the heart of Culture World, it is the great war, and may not die. Now, under the white, if ants, it is easily destroyed.
“The wind is thundering! The wind thunder is finished!”
“Completely finished, the wind and thunder have been extinguished, Tian Xuan Shengzong, the ethereal fairy, can also existence?”
“Qin Changqing, he…he is the reincarnation of the fairy, impossible, impossible!”
There are many things in the world, and there are joys and sorrows.
I like Qin Xuan, the old man, the Three Emperors, the Battle Buddha, looking at the white figure, congratulations.
“Oh, congratulations, Little Friend, exterminated!”
“You especially congratulate, Little Friend, this Culture World, the vast Starry Sky, when there is no rival!”
“Congratulations to Azure Emperor, exterminated!
The seven people drank high and looked at Qin Xuan and bowed slowly.
The sound, if it is resounding in this Starry Sky, if the many are stunned, shocked, the creatures in chaos wake up.
Qin Xuan turned slightly, and there was a shock in his hand. In the broken wind and thunder world, a fairy vein with thousands of feet floated like an island.
Qin Xuan is intriguing and puts his flip of the palm into his hand.
His eyes were light and he looked at the seven old friends and nodded lightly.
As for the others, he is looking at the head.
“Congratulations, the wind is thunder, the world is invincible!”
A soft voice sounded, painted with eyes and microwave, watching Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan smiled and smiled. He glanced at the bloody demon, the pupil light, and never stopped.
Until, his eyes passed over the creatures, and his lips were slightly open.
“From now on, Culture World, no more wind and thunder!”
A faint speech, but it is like a terrible Starry Sky.
One of the fifteenth fairy veins, the wind and the thunder of all things, there is no more in the world!
And one person is at the top of the Culture World.