Chapter 2160 (1/2)

A seal, like a mountain, rises abruptly, turning into an immortal mountain, appearing in the world.

Such as niantaidao group of peaks, such as the cover pressure of the southern region.

Qin Xuan indifferent eyes, overlooking that many of the world's pride.

How huge is the mountain of ninety thousand feet? What's more, this mountain contains the method of the Qing emperor, and contains dozens of immortal statues, and is made of flesh and blood.

It also contains the power of the Qing emperor, covering the sky and the world, and appears in front of the eyes of many immortals.

”Run away!”

”Go

”Back up!”

A road full of fear roar, suddenly sounded.

Qin Xuan's hand held the seal of covering the sky, and the color of his pupils became more and more intense.

If he is angry, but because of the loss of seven spirits, he doesn't know how to be angry. All he has left is his endless intention to kill.

This killing intention is against the mole ants that once crawled under its feet.

In his previous life, when Qin Changqing was proud of the land of immortality, he was only immortal. Even when he saw Qin Changqing, he was extravagant.

The green emperor's anger, more than floating corpses million miles, tiandaotai collapse, fairyland, mortal, how many pieces of earth blood.

However, in front of him, he dared to let Qin Changqing stand still.

Before, Qin Xuan may not care, but for today's Qin Xuan, he has only one thought.

That's killing!

Kill all these disrespectful people!

Kill these ants in front of you!

How can the green emperor tolerate the humiliation of mole ants!?

At this moment, the emperor's anger withered the seal of heaven and swept over the peaks of Taidao holy mountain.

”Ah

Boom, boom

A shrill, fearful, despairing scream rang out, and an immortal was destroyed into nothingness under the huge seal of ninety thousand feet.

Even if it is Taidao holy mountain, the peaks on it, under this seal, have completely destroyed 21 mountains, and have been completely crushed to the ground by this seal.

The top ten living creatures of the previous life, looking at the distance, the land less than 100 Zhang, is as big as a mountain, if it shakes everything.

At least one hundred immortals fell and turned into blood fog, and many Hunyuan and even Daluo were badly damaged.

From the red clothes injured, to Qin Xuan kill meaning startling, so far, not to a incense time.

Hundreds of Hunyuan Tianjiao, the enemy in the world, wanted to capture them and question them.

Now, most of those creatures have been damaged.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the ninety thousand Zhang seal was broken, the hermit was reduced, and finally turned into a river of blood, which filled the emperor.

Rich blood, evil spirit, almost to the sky, the sky is dyed bloody.

For ordinary people, I'm afraid that the way of heaven will interfere, or even bring down the punishment of heaven. But now, except that day, there has never been any change in the rules of the way of heaven.

This scene is more like a confirmation of the six complete words.

He is Qin Changqing, not in the way of heaven.

Heaven, don't bind this person!

There is a faint fear in the hearts of the top ten creatures of the ancient times at this moment.

Before, they had never taken advantage of this opportunity to kill Qin Xuan, seize his inside information, and kill the enemy for the way ahead. But now, all those ideas have disappeared.

On the top of the blood, Qin Xuan stands tall in the green emperor's armor.

The palm of his hand moved slightly. In the blood, there was a holy sword.

Qin Xuan's eyes became more and more intense. He looked at those scattered and fled, full of fear of many immortals. In the whole southern region, under the 100 saints' mansion, there were many Hunyuan Tianjiao.

Qin Xuan suddenly stepped on the foot, as if a killing God, a crazy devil, to kill the runaway Tianjiao.

Kill!

He who dares to be the enemy of Qin Changqing should die!

At the same time, after Qin Xuan's death, thirty-three lotus flowers appear. For example, the thirty-three lotus flowers in front of Qin Xuan's chest, twelve are the reincarnation of the nether world, twelve are the years of the world, and twelve are the heaven.

Thirty three lotus petals, faintly evolved into a sword. Immediately, with Qin Xuan's sword again, the thirty-three lotus sword burst out, like annihilating everything, and tearing the world apart.