Chapter 1816 (1/2)

The entire Starry Sky is caught in a death stillness.

Everyone’s eyes are gathered on the white coat, almost blank in my mind.

A sword broke the cloud!

A sword broke off!

what! ?

At this moment, the supremacy of many marginal land only feels that the world view is collapsing.

The cultivator Great Tribulation can be broken by an outsider.

The void is faint, and this side of Starry Sky’s Heavenly Dao Will seems to be angry.

This kind of pressure, faint anger, only Qin Xuan can feel.

Qin Xuan looked indifferently and slowly picked up Eternal Sword.

He ignored the Starry Sky’s Heavenly Dao, the sword, he is the absolute force, to destroy the robbery cloud, it is Heavenly Dao anger, but also helpless.

He is Chang Changqing, no longer within Heavenly Dao’s constraints, unless this Heavenly Dao Will braves his intention to fight with Qin Changqing and moves Heavenly Dao to the ground.

Qin Xuan is like a water stop, the highest Heavenly Dao, he is powerless today, but trivial touches the edge of Heavenly Dao Will.

Can not press him Qin Changqing!

Qin Xuan slowly fell, he looked at the wind demon.

“Master Ancestor, and the last disaster, it should be a disaster, Changqing can’t help!”

He slowly starts to talk, and the Chaos Magic Force is like a silk, lingering around the wind demon.

Every Magic Force contains a life force that fits into the body of the wind.

In the almost unbelievable eyes of the people, the wind and the devil’s broken body are vague, and the existing is reborn in flesh and blood.

Qin Xuan looked at the wind demon, he was waiting.

The whole piece of Starry Sky, no one dared to speak.

Everyone’s pupils reflected the shadow of Qin Xuan, and they all came to the extreme.

This is Azure Emperor, this is the power of Azure Emperor! ?

Even the day of robbery, are not in the eyes?

At this moment, many Powerhouses realized that the Azure Emperor is more terrifying, and this white dress has a winning streak!

Starry Sky is quiet, for a few hours, the wind demon is like a floating leaf in the sea, quietly lying in this Starry Sky.

His body is ready to recover, but the mind and mind are all in the heart of the disaster.

It seems that after the last difficulty, if you can walk through, it will become a fairy, into Immortal World, and board Immortal Earth.

If it can’t… even if Qin Xuan ignores the power of the robbery, it is difficult to help.

“Changqing, Master Ancestor can rob?” Li Xuanda said, could not help but ask.

“No fixed number!” Qin Xuan faint start to talk, the heart of the demon robbing all beings, and seeing through themselves, seeing the red dust, the party is Chengxian.

It is like the previous life, proud of Immortal Earth, the former urban regret, let him ten thousand years ruined once.

However, in the eyes of Qin Xuan, the heart of the disaster, it should not be difficult to live the wind.

Tianyun has no worries, no regrets in this life, the wind demon should be able to put everything down, and no obsession.

If there is obsession, the fear is also the Great Tribulation of the Tianyun, the same door elder generation that fell in front of the wind demon.

Li Xuanzao sighed, three disasters and nine robberies, Qin Xuan before a sword broke, always is trying.

If this is the case, if the wind and the magic can not become a fairy, it can only prove that the wind magic is afraid of the capital of Immortal Earth.

At this moment, quietly, the wind and the eye are moving.

Qin Xuan looks at the wind, the corner of the mouth slightly raise.

He slowly salutes, “Disciple Changqing, I wish Master Ancestor a fairy!”

A faint voice, resounding in this Starry Sky.

The wind and the devil’s scorpion, at this moment, slowly recovered to clear and bright.

In an instant, among the Starry Sky, a seven-color lotus platform slowly emerged, and Immortal Dao intertwined, slowly falling into the eyebrows of the wind demon.

This is the imprint of immortality. With this Seal, the Wind Devil can stay in Culture World for no more than seven days.

After seven days, the wind demon must be left, or, in the immortality of the immortality, become a red dust fairy.