Qin Xuan looked at the sky, he vaguely felt that he had forgotten a lot.
When Qin Xuan frowned and pondered, there was endless chaos in the celestial world.
"The catastrophe is about to begin!"
"We will fight for immortals!"
"The hall of the green emperor should stand tall in the world!"
In the five heavenly courtyards, there are many high spirited voices.
Boom!
With the sky above, darkness rolling in, the cracks of the sky, throughout the fairyland.
Qin Xuan didn't have time to think about it. As soon as he shook his hand, the sword fell into it.
He took the lead and rushed into the endless cracks.
In the dark, Qin Xuan's life is broken. The emperor shakes his eyes. If the eyes burst out, he can see everything.
At this time, Qin Xuan's face changed. In his eyes, in the endless darkness, a God King slowly stepped out of it.
Every breath is like a mountain, and his Qin Changqing is like being in a mountain.
Qin Xuan's pupils were shrinking. He saw the blazing and extreme breath in the dark. Each breath was no less than the fifth emperor.
It was full of the breath of ten thousand gods, burning in the dark in Qin Xuan's eyes.
"The great emperor of fairyland!"
In the dark, a terrible voice sounded.
Qin Xuan looked at the God King and was one of the eight gods.
This God King, with a sneer.
"With you mole ant, you also want to compete with my eight Protoss!"
"Joke!"
"Last time, let the bad soil linger, you think, this time, you can stop it!"
In front of Qin Xuan, every thunder appeared in his heart.
Qin Xuan didn't know. He had been in the divine world. There were eight Protoss. At most, there were twenty gods. How could there be ten thousand!?
Is it the legend that
"There's a time outside the world when you think a little grass will win the whole forest!"
"Destroy, bad soil!"
In Qin Xuan's ears, a terrible voice rang out.
Qin Xuan in the hand ten thousand ancient swords slightly a shock, "longitudinal ten million how?"
"I, Qin Changqing, should cut it with one sword!"
In the dark, if resounds a peerless sound.
Boom!
Then there is the xuanmang of sword Qi, which runs through the darkness.
Heaven and earth, if there is a dark light flashing, among them, there is a king roaring.
More that blazing xuanmang, Dili, many supernatural powers, resounded in the crack darkness of that day.
Time is passing by.
In the fairyland, there are millions of strong people in the palace of the green emperor. They go into the darkness, but no one comes back.
In the dark, for seven days, Qin Xuan had a sword. Beside him, there was a terrible corpse of the God King.
Every corpse is like a mountain. The blood of God is shining in the dark.
Qin Xuan is in this among them, hold sword but stand, on his body, already black and blue.
In seven days, he killed 108 gods, the king of the fifth emperor's realm.
The gods besieged him, and at this moment he was on the verge of extinction.
Even, he had no intention to take care of the casualties in the Qingdi hall and the fairyland.
Qin Xuan's heart has already sunk into the valley.
Ten thousand gods and kings, the existence of the fifth emperor's realm, this is the mayfly shaking the tree, that is to say, in the ancient calamity of the fairyland, there has never been such a terror.
This time, many gods were killed by him. Next time, what about those gods?
The corner of Qin Xuan's mouth seemed to be filled with bitterness.
At this time, Qin Xuan's eyes slightly changed. He suddenly stepped across the darkness and went to the darkness.
In the dark, Qin Hao was bathed in blood. Behind him, the soldiers were broken.
With the body of the fourth emperor and the power of Xu Wushang, he fought against the two great gods with one enemy and two.
It's just the two great gods, but Qin Hao almost died. If it wasn't for Xu Wushang, he would have been transformed into nothingness.
In the past, before the catastrophe, the confidence turned into despair.
"Kill
With a roar of grief, Qin Hao burned Dili dinian, and the rifled imperial gun in his hand burst out.
Under the terrible spear, the body of the God King was pierced.
God's blood is like a river, flowing in the endless darkness.
But soon, in that God King Jie cold laughter, wound healing, God body in the recovery.
Qin Hao's face was full of despair. He looked at the two gods.
There was a flash of light.
Boom!
The bodies of the two great God kings were suddenly destroyed, and the God core turned into powder in the dark.Qin Xuan appears in front of Qin Hao. He looks at Qin Hao's miserable appearance.
Even though he has been through disaster, but hope so, let the heart ripple, a little sad.
"Father
Qin Hao looked at Qin Xuan, there was no joy in his eyes, there was only endless despair.
Ten thousand gods and kings in the fifth emperor's realm, even if they have not entered the fairyland, are doomed to the end of the fairyland.
Qin Xuan is silent, he says slowly: "return to fairyland!"
Qin Hao's eyes were filled with tears. "He died in the dog days!"
"Uncle douzhan is dead, and so is aunt red!"
Every word makes Qin Xuan's mind tremble.
Even though Qin Xuan's heart is expected, at this moment, he still feels the pain.
The sword adds body, the fire burns soul, also is insufficient this pain ten thousand one.
At this moment, Qin Xuan suddenly, he seems to finally understand, why too early in the past, will be so sad.
Why is she so hateful.
"Back to the fairyland!"
Qin Xuan just spit out three words, voice, faint some tremble.
But Qin Hao said, "the second time you can resist the disaster, isn't it?"
"Don't you say that in this life, we should ask about longevity?"
"Father
Qin Hao in the dark, tears.
Every word is like the heart of Qin Xuan. Every word makes Qin Xuan tremble.
At this time, in the dark, a road of breath suddenly, it appears as if out of thin air.
God King!
A total of six thousand God kings, nearly a net of heaven and earth, appeared here.
Qin Xuan looked at the six thousand gods, his face suddenly changed.
"Back to the fairy land!"
Qin Xuan uttered four words. Immediately, he appeared beside Qin Hao, and it was with one hand that Qin Hao was shocked to the direction of Xiantu.
Boom!
At this time, Qin Hao's body, but burst out of the mighty imperial power.
"I'm not going back!"
In Qin Hao's eyes, he looked at the six thousand God kings as if he had a will to die.
Qin Hao may not understand the meaning of the war in his eyes.
He wants to be buried with Qin Changqing in this disaster!
Qin Xuan's eyes, suddenly rose a touch of anger, Xuan mang fiery, Qin Xuan do not know, he has many years, never moved such anger.
"Go away!"
Qin Xuan slaps Qin Hao and leaves.
"No, go away!" Qin Hao's eyes, looking directly at Qin Xuan, "father, from the birth of Hao'er to now, his father has been vertical and horizontal."
"Huaxia, xiuzhenjie, Xiantu, father's protection all the way!"
"This time, my father can't protect me!"
Qin Hao's eyes were full of tears. "If you want to die in the fairyland, all living beings will die. Why should your father die in front of Hao'er?"
"Why, it's my father who's going to die, not Hao'er!"
"If father can live, the fairyland may not be hopeless!"
"My father is the emperor of eternal life. Even if Haoer dies, my father can still protect all living beings!"
There is the power of the God King, which will destroy the power of Qin Xuan's hand.
Qin Xuan looks at Qin Hao, and the anger in his eyes suddenly goes out.
"No one can be sheltered. Why should we talk about sheltering all living beings?"
"Hao'er, go back!"
Qin Xuan turned his head, he looked at the six thousand God King, the ancient sword slightly shocked, the body was, imperial power such as xuanyang.
Standing tall is like standing in the dark
Eternal!
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