Chapter 2411 (2/2)

On the surface, it is a chaos, even its facial features, are difficult to see.

But only that white dress seemed to match Qin Xuan's white dress.

Emperor Yun FA Xiang!

Qin Xuan looked at the holy Taoist Dharma in the distance, and the white clothes on the mountain behind him just took a drop of tea from the cup and pointed out.

Then point out that if a drop of tea disappears.

The next moment, that moves the holy method divine power saint, is the facial expression suddenly rises red, is full of unbelievable hope to Qin Xuan.

The holy Dharma form behind him broke up in a flash.

Cracks spread from the Dharma and disappeared with the roar of deafness.

The power of a finger can break the holy appearance.

Not only the saint, but also the rest of the saints, did not change their face to the extreme.Up to now, they believe what some red dragon saints have said.

Otherwise, why is this person so terrible!?

Perhaps, it may not be that he was taken away by the former great emperor.

”Do it, stop it!”

There are saints drinking, and he has a good relationship with Chilong.

With four saints, there was a saint.

The holy soldiers slowly emerge in the world.

The rest of the sages frowned slightly and did not rush to start.

Some of them look at Qin Xuan, others look at chi long, and they seem to think.

The next moment, the six holy soldiers, with unlimited holy awn, bombarded Qin Xuan.

Behind Qin Xuan, the white clothes on the mountain were not urgent.

Vaguely, there seems to be a green leaf, falling from the clouds.

White hands pinch green leaves, wrist micro movement, only to see that a green leaf, it has been slowly out.

But in the blink of an eye, that green leaf suddenly turned into a giant.

If you block out the sky and the sun, you will be pressed in the void.

In an instant, he broke the six holy soldiers and flew upside down.

The six sages could not control themselves, but the leaf continued to move on.

In the dignified eyes of many saints, the leaves covered the six saints.

Boom!

With a violent roar, the six saints, under the green leaves, flew like a feather, and their mouths were overflowing with holy blood.

Everyone's Shengyuan is as easy to break as paper paste.

Blood and bone in the body, but also do not know how much fracture, annihilation.

”This...”

There are saints can't help speechless, full of incredible hope to Qin Xuan.

A Hun yuan Xian Zun, how could it be so terrible!?

This guy, even if he is united with the former Holy Spirit, can't be like this?

Ten thousand Zhang green leaves, slowly shrinking, turned into three inches, fell on Qin Xuan's fingertips.

This time, the person who pinched the green leaves was not the Dharma prime minister on the mountain, but Qin Xuan himself.

He pinched the green leaves in his hand as if they were in line with the white clothes on the mountain.

”But there are still people who want to stop me, Qin Changqing!”

Light words, slowly diffuse around.

That pair of indifferent eyes, such as contempt for the whole void

And the saints of the western regions.