The Dili in Qin Xuan's body has been completely exhausted, and his body has been greatly damaged.
Every inch is almost supported by Qin Xuan's eternal will.
The so-called limit, if there is beyond, Qin Xuan has already crossed the end of the limit.
However, how merciful heaven and earth, the power of thunder, is still not reduced.
In this chain of order, Qin Xuan is like the weak leaves in the wind.
Bang!
It's also a magic chain, passing by, Qin Xuan's shoulder blade and part of his arm, directly annihilating.
The heavy blood of the emperor poured down on the earth.
In Qin Xuan's eyes, there are still no waves.
His feet were moving, very slowly, avoiding several chains.
Vaguely, in Qin Xuan's ears, there seems to be the sound of a sword.
That terrible, strangle the order of the earth, God chain around, the ancient sword, impressively.
The sword spirit is moving. It swallows the power of the chaotic heaven and earth around it. Instead of taking the imperial power of qinxuan as the source, it kills this catastrophe.
The crack has been diffused on the ancient sword.
It seems to break at any time!
Not to mention that the ancient sword has been damaged now. Even in its heyday, Qin Xuan took Dili as the source, and it was difficult to break the thunder.
Strike a stone with an egg!
Almost when the ancient sword cuts into the order chain formed by the God of the road, accompanied by the sound of breaking, the ancient sword, at this moment, smashes thousands of pieces.
Countless pieces of sword Qi scattered around the order chain.
"The great emperor!"
A weak voice with pain sounded in the terrible thunder.
I saw the ancient sword, even though it was smashed thousands of times, at this moment, it was moving with a broken body.
Countless fragments, turned into a ray of light, through the gap of the order chain, rushed into Qin Xuan's side.
Boom!
An order God chain, almost touched Qin Xuan's head, but a fragment, fell on the order God chain.
The debris annihilates, the afterwave lets Qin Xuan's body retreat, avoided this sword.
Qin Xuan's eyes moved. They were full of emperor's blood.
The eternal sword spirit stood quietly beside Qin Xuan, surrounded by countless pieces.
As if to protect Qin Xuan, through this thunder, even if broken, also fearless.
It looks at Qin Xuan, has been accompanied from China, because of Qin Xuan, it just has spirit.
Qin Xuan had encountered too many weapons, but as always, he never abandoned each other. With repeated refining and preaching, Qin Xuan had become a sword of all ages.
That pair of eyes, as if contains too much.
Qin Xuan thin lips want to move, but the throat because of the emperor blood in the surge, no sound.
Wan Gujian knows what Qin Xuan wants to say, but wan Gujian smiles.
Its body is like Qin Xuan, and its appearance is also seven times of its appearance.
"If the great emperor has not abandoned the eternal, how can he abandon it?"
All around, the fragments of the ancient swords are annihilating. The annihilation of each fragment seems to eliminate the body of the spirit of the ancient swords.
Qin Xuan is stepping. He wants to control the body of the spirit of the ancient sword.
At the moment, he seemed to find that his arms had already turned into nothingness.
It can be seen that the eternal sword spirit has become more and more ethereal, and there are few fragments around.
This thunder has already surpassed the endurance of the ancient sword.
What he can do is to remind Qin Xuan through the aftereffect of every fragment.
Qin Xuan at the moment, feel the years around, as if all stagnated.
In his eyes, there is endless time.
Once in China, once in Xiuzhen world, once in Xianjie world, once in previous life
Even Qin Xuan's will, even Qin Xuan's immortal heart, seems to have come to an end.
Qin Yongxuan is about to be in the dark.
All of a sudden, Qin Xuan only felt that a meager imperial power was born from the Dantian.