Chapter 2103 (2/2)

Qin Xuan's body, at this moment, a series of flesh and blood collapse, there is light from which to break through its body, the white impact of the holes.

Qin Xuan doesn't think so. The immortal body is being destroyed and constantly repaired.

The pain is as if every one of them is pierced by ten thousand swords.

In front of him, several magical powers were destroyed by the terrible aftereffects of holy power, and the remaining four immortal soldiers were killed.

Wooden bowl holy soldier, half holy soldier's arrow, half holy soldier's jade hairpin, half holy soldier's Huzhong sword.

A holy soldier, three half holy soldiers, at this moment, Qi Qi killed to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan endured the terrible pain, his eyes were indifferent, and his Jiulong red gold stick swept out.

The power of this stick is like crushing heaven and earth.

Green emperor hall, Buddha court into holy power, eight wasteland heaven and earth stick!

Under one stick, the four immortal soldiers were all scattered. In a moment, Qin Xuan stepped out.In this step, the space under his feet is cracked, and the earth is directly broken.

Among the slight changes in the faces of the seven immortals, Qin Xuan imitated the Buddha and ran into the one.

Its speed is too terrible, even Qin Xuan seems to be difficult to control.

Immediately, that immortal Zun then by Qin Xuan direct bump of spit blood but fly, the immortal yuan is broken, have not yet waited for him to react.

There is a stick that falls on the head.

Boom!

You can see that his head, at this moment, has been broken into nothingness. Xuefa is annihilated under this stick.

The power of saints, into the holy power!

A stick!

Taishi emperor family, Tianjiao meteorite of Hunyuan sixth realm!

This scene almost shocked the other six Taishi people.

”Back up!”

Taishi is like drinking, his eyes are dignified.

”He has the power of a saint. If we are not careful, we will fall here!”

”Xulong has already fallen. We can't die any more!”

Their faces almost dignified to the extreme, a six turn Jinxian, can palm 16 saints bone is enough to shock them.

And Qin Xuan, more able to withstand the holy power of terror, and even to compare with saints.

No wonder seven of them are required to kill one Jinxian and six Jinxian.

Don't wait for six people to scatter, Qin Xuan foot then again a step.

He rushed directly to one of them, who had already reacted.

The wooden bowl of the holy soldier has already appeared in front of him and turned into a shield.

This person is also the strongest among the seven, and has the peak of Hunyuan sixth realm.

Holding a holy soldier is a real saint. It's not easy to kill him.

”I'll shake it hard, and you'll kill it!”

This person's voice slowly spread to the other five people's ears. Suddenly, the Jiulong red gold stick collided with the wooden bowl.

In an instant, the space collapses, revealing the dark void.

The immortal of the Taishi clan snorted, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, mixed with the immortal power in his body, combined with the immortal method, and constantly sacrificed and refined into this holy soldier.

But Qin Xuan didn't think so. One stick stopped, and another fell.

Full of three sticks, the wooden bowl holy soldier was shocked.

Around, there have been five immortal soldiers to kill, almost like a net, blocking all the retreat of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan is indifferent in his eyes. He holds the stick in one hand and makes a decision in the other.

Seeing his body, the holy force evolved into a purple mountain.

Qin Xuan hands Jiulong red gold stick swept out, with his mouth gushing blood, a company will be the five immortal soldiers fly.

In his other hand, ziyue had already killed the immortal who was holding the wooden bowl.

Hongmeng pulse, into the holy power, destroy the ancient holy mountain!