Chapter 2135 (1/2)

Fog, at this moment, burst open.

In an instant, Qin Xuan had already approached the son of Quan Ming.

”It's just a Jinxian. How dare you speak up in front of me?”

There was anger burning in the cold eyes of the son of the spring. In an instant, his body was shocked, and a huge gate appeared in front of him.

The gate is three feet high, like a mountain, blocking in front of us.

Holy soldier, Jiuqu town spring gate!

This is the holy soldier of Quanming sage. He left it to Aizi to help him.

Qin Xuan's Wuling sword was cut out, and a faint trace was left under the Jiuqu spring gate.

”Holy soldier!”

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent. He raised his sword and saw the spring gate of Jiuqu town open. From it, the yellow spring gushed out, like a tsunami, to Qin Xuan.

The door opened too fast, even if Qin Xuan had expected, he was still involved in the water of the yellow spring.

”Jinxian, this gate is the heaven of the yellow spring. It was once held by the yellow spring. Every drop of it can fall into Hunyuan. It's too unwise for you to dare to attack me even if you are a Jinxian!”

At the foot of the son of spring and hell, he fell on the door and looked at Qin Xuan, who was submerged in the water of the yellow spring. There was an undisguised contempt and disdain on his face.

At this time, a vast sword cut off the water of the yellow spring and came out of it.

”It's just a few handfuls of heaven and water. If it's so vast, maybe it's a bit more trouble!”

Qin XuanZhen's wings, holding a holy sword without spirit, stood looking at the stagnant Holy Son of Quanming above the Jiuqu town spring gate.

”It's only the fourth realm of Hunyuan. What about the invincible in ancient times? But ants

Qin Xuan's voice is indifferent. At the next moment, his sword comes out, and a sword runs through the world.

The power of heaven and earth all around is madly involved in the holy sword without spirit.

As soon as the son of spring and hell was shocked, he couldn't believe it. He was able to escape from the water of the yellow spring.

At that moment, he coagulated the formula in his hand, and saw that in the water of the yellow spring, the water of the yellow spring condensed, like a dragon, sweeping towards Qin Xuan.

Boom, boom

The water of the yellow spring turns into mist, and Qin Xuan's sword is as powerful as a bolt to kill the Holy Son of the spring.

”This sword is good!”

The son of Quan Ming sneered, ”but with the power of your golden fairy, how much can you play?”

At that moment, his feet moved, and the huge Jiuqu spring gate suddenly rose, blocking the sword once again.

The sword was broken and there was no trace on the spring gate of Jiuqu town.

And in the opening of the door, the hands of the son of spring and hell have been frozen. Behind him, there is a huge door like a mountain across the sky.

It's not a holy soldier, it's a magic power.

The method of Quanming sage, Quanming luotianmen!

Boom!

When this door came out, it came to Qin Xuan. The terrible power of it was that all the mountains under its feet were crumbling. It seemed that under this door, everything was transformed into nothingness, and even the spirit of death was scattered.