Chapter 1003 (1/2)
The south gate of the ruined city was fully yet graceful for a long time.
The cloud looked at the True Monarch head of the four to die with a remaining grievance. After a long time, it was sucked in a breath of cold air.
“Changqing Senior Brother, really monstrous talent!” He took a deep breath, this is the Senior Brother, but now it is convincing.
He still remembers that Qin Xuan’s introductory assessment was indifferent, and now it is only a long time, even Nascent Soul, proud of True Monarch.
Two swords killing the 14th True Monarch, it is his stream, can it be like this?
Even if the flow cloud is only meager, it will enter the Void Return, and he is also impressed.
The most important thing is that Qin Xuan is only Spirit Transformation Realm, only a hundred years.
Flowing clouds can imagine how shocking the entire Northern Wilderness will be, and Spirit Transformation Realm will kill the fourteen True Monarch, too horrible.
At the gate of the city, Feng Baozhen was fascinated.
He suddenly felt that the previous alliance with Qin Xuan was the most cost-effective deal in his life.
At the same time, it is also the most risky.
The ruins of Xianhuang, Qin Xuan If he is dedicated, his Feng Bao is naturally helpless, but if he borrows from the alliance to harm him Feng Bao, how should Feng Bao be…
It took less than a decade to open the ruins of Xianhuang, and Qin Xuan grew from a Golden Core to an exclusive of True Monarch in just one year.
How far can this Heavenly Cloud Sect Chief Discipe be horrible in a decade?
Feng Bao did not dare to think, as if Qin Xuan’s indifferent background is like a whirlpool of deep and unmeasurable, no one has ever seen what is hidden.
There are many cultivators in the entire Forbidden City, and they are speechless. The former Qin Xuan arrogant, who is not a real name, has closed his mouth at this moment, and his eyes are also terrified.
Some people also have a killing intent in their eyes, which is Void Return, and disappears quietly in the South Gate.
There are too many secrets in Qin Xuan. They are greedy in their hearts. If they can get the essence of Qin Xuan, the strength is doubled.
“Before Monk is unscrupulous, one palm hits the seven True Monarch!”
“Now there is Heavenly Cloud Sect chief, two swords killing the 14th True Monarch!”
Someone sighed, as if in this calm northern desert, smelling a trace of wind and clouds, “I don’t know what monstrous talent should be in the future!”
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Inside Desolate Earth, Qin Xuan has a calm eye, and several of his princes, Primordial Spirit, lock it.
Qin Xuan pupil light shocked, suddenly, his seven faint tremors, his head humming, Emperor Sense out a trace, broken all Primordial Spirit, he stepped directly, turned into a change of unscrupulous appearance, stepping into the air.
After ten years of interest, Qin Xuan’s place, a figure emerged, and a middle-aged Daojun with a white hair was gloomy.
“A good Heavenly Cloud Sect Chief Disciple can break my Primordial Spirit lock!” His voice was slow, and the light was swept away in several shadows hidden in the void, coldly snorted, and turned back.
Later, several Grand Dao jun searched for a radius of ten million miles, but ended up being disappointed and angry.
Hundreds of thousands of miles away, Qin Xuan walked in large steps, and the void was flat.
Middle-earth, close to the North Wilderness and 10 Million.
It is at the speed of Qin Xuan today, and it takes about a week to reach.
After leaving the Primordial Spirit, Qin Xuan will walk around and look at the many wild gods and cities in the north.
Nearly every hour, there was a big city falling into his eyes. Among them, there were cultivators and cultivators.