On zhengu mountain, hundreds of thousands of ancient people were in panic, looking at the war in the sky.
And, that strange, suddenly divided into two zhengu mountain, every one of the former ancient Tianjiao's eyes, full of fear.
What's more, they look up to the holy man of Tuomo, but in the air, they are angry and unwilling to roar, endless resentment.
There are also the 16 ancient sages, watching Tuomo's injuries emerge, and the Holy Blood sprinkles on the heaven and earth.
No saint dares to move, no saint dares to help.
Each of the sixteen saints was pale. In their eyes, there was resentment, anger, and reluctance from the demon. They were also young people dressed in white and boasting of Qin Changqing There was peace on his face.
That sword can be divided into a million miles of immortal earth and can break the ancient mountain.
That sword, even they, will never block half a point.
That sword, also contains a warning, reckless death.
I'm afraid that after the birth of the sixteen ancient sages, they never thought that one day, because of the power of others' sword, they were afraid that they would not be able to help them, even if the sage who was a great power was about to die.
This kind of feeling, let them in their lives, almost for the first time to the extreme.
In particular, they have already become saints, and they are proud to be at the top of the world.
"Qin Changqing, Qin Hongyi, sure enough, they are Sixteen saints, the sage of the ancient people, can't help but whisper in his heart.
After 76 years of disappearance, even those in Zhongyu do not know the news of the brothers and sisters.
But now, this pair of brothers and sisters, actually appeared in the western regions, appeared in front of him.
Qin Changqing, who fought in red, was extremely terrible. With only one sword, the whole zhengu mountain was crushed, and no one dared to fight against it.
This era is terrible!
Even in the era in which they lived, no living creature had ever reached such a level in Hunyuan.
Hunyuan beheading saint is already a miracle, a demon, enough to let all living beings look up to, let alone so.
Qin Xuan stood quietly, his eyes did not care about the many saints of zhengu mountain.
Fang Shengyuan, the sage of Hunyuan's third realm, can be defeated and suppressed in a flash. What can we do with the combination of the seventeen sages of zhengu mountain?
Even Qin Changqing was not qualified to be his enemy!
Time, also in a little bit, until, after a incense.
Zhengu mountain, a sword, Yan hundred thousand sword soul, suddenly, through the bruised body of Tuomo saint.
Tuomo saint, this can be, edge imitation Buddha is about to extinguish the candle, a little bit of annihilation.
He looked at Qin Hongyi, Qin Xuan and the sixteen saints.
"I trust the devil to curse you, and you will be like me one day."
A voice of hoarseness, despair and resentment spread slowly on the zhengu mountain.
That pair of resentment face, at this moment, like clouds, completely dissipated in this world.
Qin Hongyi's body was also covered with blood and his face was pale.
But on her face, too, there was a kind of exhilaration and joy.
Beheading the sage!
Up to now, she has finally reached this point.
"Brother Changqing!"
Qin Hongyi walks up to Qin Xuan. She walks to Qin Xuan with a faint smile.
Qin Xuan looked at it with a trance in his eyes, as if he had gone back to the Immortal Emperor's mountain. He was on the top of the mountain, looking at the graceful ghost emperor in red, coming back from blood.
Qin Xuan mouth corner, involuntarily smile.
"Hard work!"
He gently stroked the little head in red, as if it was the same as before.
Qin yuan slowly healed his wounds and spread out of his body.
Sixteen saints, trembling.
Everyone also has a touch of sadness in their eyes. Since then, the 17th National Congress of zhengu mountain has been a saint with 16 students.
They looked at the brothers and sisters and felt a little ridiculous.
"How can there be such evil in this world?"
Some saints scold and are unwilling. They are the pride of their own era. They have always been arrogant and arrogant. Now, they are cowards who dare not even act rashly in front of others.
Every saint is full of humiliation in his heart.
However, Qin Xuan doesn't care about the saints. In his eyes, as he said.