Chapter 1502 (1/2)
In that word, Qin Xuan’s figure disappeared completely.
The white coat flashed to the front of a demon king, facing the demon king and the demon body, Qin Xuan just took out a sword.
Myriad Dao is one!
A sword, this demon king, like a grass mustard, was divided into two.
Qin Xuan Waist, Bixi has been prepared, and Xuanguang Yulong will be included in it.
“I am waiting carefully!”
There is a demon king anger, and the sound of shock sounds.
Qin Xuan was surrounded by several great monster kings and instantly retired.
The strength of this Human Race is too terrifying, and a sword can annihilate the Dao Fusion demon king.
Is it possible, he is also into the supreme?
“High Grade Dao Principle, wrong, Sword Dao quadruple, sword robbery… plus several High Grades, not right, dozens!”
There is a demon statue to start to talk, it is the white peacock, the pair of peacock scorpions, it is incredible.
This is its Divine Ability, which can be used to look at the Dao Principle Source, but in the word glow of Qin Xuan’s Myriad Dao, the white peacock’s scorpion is faintly oozing.
The Dao Principle is too much to look at, not the Divine Ability.
“Human Race, you think you can do it!”
Fusang demon statue, even more angry, it spit out Jin Wuxian fire again, in an instant, a Hengyang, it will directly press Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan was in the presence of Shengyue, and the Jinwuyang fire of the Fusang demon was swallowed up.
At the same time, above the emperor, the candle dragon, shouting in the sky.
The sound of dragon roar, such as Heaven and Earth, and even the candle dragon, even felt the suppression of Bloodline, for a time, even forget to make a move.
Qin Xuan slowly explores, gently, all around the temperature in 10 Million, such as to the pole.
From the candle in the dragon mouth, a burst of fire spit out.
The beginning of the holy fire!
Even though Qin Xuan is just Void Return High Grade, its Grade, already comparable is half the power of Immortal Dao.
This blazing flame even made the candle dragon’s rays of light dim, and the sacred glory of the sacred glory was lost.
Even the hibiscus demon has not yet reacted, and it was hit by this flame.
In an instant, the body of the hibiscus demon ignited the fire.
Many demon kings, also thought that the Fusang demon statue is moving Divine Ability, the eyes are bright, the next moment, the sorrow of the Fusang demon, but let all the demon king, and even the demon statue, are stunned.
In the fire of the sky, Fusang demon statue, pure blood three feet Jinwu, control of the golden Wuyangyan, the great Ascension demon statue of the fairy fire, but at this moment it is like a squid in the fire, painful humming, shaking wings, struggling.
Qin Xuan under the foot Once again, the figure disappeared.
He appeared in front of a demon king, and Myriad Dao came back.
The sword is out, the demon king is falling!
After the corpse entered, Qin Xuan figure disappeared and disappeared.
However, it is a time to count, and the demon king who has been annihilated under the Qin Xuan sword has seven.
Near the end of the day, Qin Xuan killed one or two demon kings of Dao Fusion Peak.
This scene makes the kings stupid, and let those demon gods and gods, if they are in a dream.
In their eyes, those demon gods who can compete with them, even those who are not invincible, in front of Qin Xuan, the demon Lord, are like grass.
It is mowing the mustard, and it may not be so easy.
“This is the strength of the demon Lord!?”
The white prisoner whispered involuntarily, and he seemed to finally understand why the giant sky and the cold night would respect Qin Xuan as Gods.
Why, the night leopard, able to sit here with nearly one billion souls, for ten years.
Why, the demon Lord, the face of the gods, dare to be so arrogant.
It is said that it is a white prisoner, and the rest of the demon blood Powerhouse is more like a miracle at this moment.
In the battlefield, killing did not stop.