Chapter 2397 (1/2)
Kuling emperor wood, which was once an emperor wood, was completely deprived of its vitality in the fall of its era.
It seems that there is no scar on the wood of nuota, but it just withers. However, if you look at it carefully, you can see a tiny sword mark on its branches and body. If you feel it carefully, you can feel its extremely terrifying sword meaning.
This emperor wood was killed by one sword. There was no second style with only one sword.
The Wuling holy sword starts slowly, Qin Hongyi's expression is a little dignified.
She gazed at the dead wood, and a kind of crisis appeared in it.
This kind of crisis, let her shudder, sweat hair faintly erect.
Without a glance, Qin Hongyi retreated slowly.
In a moment, at the bottom of the wood, there was a dull sound of footsteps.
Every step, as if let the dry spirit emperor wood are slightly trembling, even around the void, are trembling.
Qin Xuan Ning eyes look at it, until, a white hair, demon face, three pupil of the creature appeared in front of me.
The pale hair of this creature fell on its ankles and spread out in the void.
His face is strange, like a man or a woman, and his three pupils are like the blood moon, especially the third pupil. There are many veins on it. If you look at it carefully, it looks like a infernal hell, taking everything into it and drifting away forever.
”The sage of the moon, there is no cave!” Qin Xuan lightly spits out six words.
The sage of the magic moon looks at Qin Xuan slowly. His voice is neutral and light.
”This era of life, holding a sword, is to revenge!”
”Hunyuan third realm, too weak!”
She looked at Qin Xuan, a pair of eyes, extremely indifferent.
Qin Xuan light smile, in an instant, the hands of no spirit sword has moved.
Qingdi sword, Hunyuan chop saint!
The void enters the sword, turns into a vast river of sword, and cuts directly at the sage of the devil moon.
The magic moon looked at him, but his expression did not change at all. On the palm of his hand, the scarlet Shengyuan armor covered it. It was easy to divide Qin Xuan's sword into two.
There are aftershocks on the wood of Kuling emperor, leaving a shallow sword mark on it.
The next moment, the shadow of magic moon has disappeared.
Behind Qin Xuan, the disorderly boundary wing is also shocked suddenly.
Immediately, from this void, the traces of both disappeared.
Qin Hongyi looked at each other with her eyes gradually swinging, and her face turned pale at last.
Until the end, the figures of Qin Xuan and the devil moon Saint appeared in the void.
Around, there are 76 void, suddenly twisted.
However, in a short period of three breath, the two almost fought 76 moves, and they did not win or lose.
There is a touch of surprise in the magic moon's pupil, but his men never waver.
The palm of his hand, which was covered with blood jade armor, collided with the holy sword of Wuling, but he didn't retreat at all.
All of a sudden, with a roar, Qin Xuan's white clothes between his arms were all broken, and his arms were full of blood and veins.
So is the palm of the saint of the magic moon, whose holy clothes are slowly agitated, revealing the blood veins.
Boom!
With a violent roar, the void is sinking, even faintly splitting.
Immediately, the two figure, each retreat.
Qin Xuan and this magic month, each back 3000 Zhang, looking at each other.
”Hunyuan third realm, strength is here. Are you here to train with me?”
”You are too arrogant!”
Magic month indifferent mouth, at this moment, his clothes concussion, clothes constantly bulge, expansion.
Accompanied by a roaring sound, from his body, there is a sea of blood, to Qin Xuan submerged.
That third eye, at this moment, if the bright moon, even out of its eyes, skyward.
The whole void, at this moment, is red with blood.
Qin Xuan stands in peace.