Chapter 2470 (1/2)

In a flash, Qin Xuan is a sword cut down.

Qingdi sword, kill the emperor!

A vast sword, such as penetrating heaven and earth, divides Heaven and earth into two parts, directly to the Jiuyou imperial city.

Under this sword, all sentient beings attack and the soldiers of saints are submerged.

Boom!

Under the sword, many creatures, including saints, vomit blood and fly backwards.

It is the bright sky of Jiuyou, the strong man of Jiuyou family, and even the sage, whose face changes suddenly.

”Back up!”

They felt that the power of the sword must not be touched easily.

Nine you bright sky, is the complexion suddenly change, staring at this cut emperor sword.

”Why back!? It's just a sword. How can we not stop it? ”

In the eyes of Jiuyou Mingkong, if there is anger, ”how can we retreat without fighting?”

He suddenly stepped forward and gazed at Qin Xuan. In his hand, half of the imperial soldiers appeared.

This is an emperor's gun. On the long gun, there are ancient imperial texts.

Nine you Ming empty hand a shock, holding the gun of this half emperor, is to pass forward.

On the earth, there seems to be the breath of the nether world, the endless power of the nether world, into the edge of the emperor's gun.

Just for a moment, the gun of jiuyoumingkong had already touched Qin Xuan's vast sword.

Boom!

If the Dragon swings on the sea, the clothes on jiuyoumingkong's body, at this moment, the power of the dark half emperor, almost like a frenzy, rushes into the gun of the half emperor.

The rest of the nine hermits looked at each other.

”My Jiuyou family, why did you leave without fighting?”

”It's just a sword. How can we be afraid of it?”

”Fight

Twenty one saints, at this moment, almost rise together.

In the hands of every saint, there are half emperor soldiers.

They stare at heaven and earth, like a sword that divides them into two realms, like a sword with a blade, like a star, like a rainbow in the world.

Qin Xuan cut the emperor's sword, impressively stagnant.

The sword is like a river, but there are cracks on it, just like a mirror.

A little crack appeared, and each of the 21 saints in the Jiuyou family was blushing.

Everyone's face is incredible.

I tried my best to block it, but only to block it.

Nine you bright sky, is both hands holding a gun, body above, a road of green veins emerge.

”Break it for me!”

He is roaring, hoarse, half of the power of the emperor in his body, pouring out.

Behind him, there is a Dharma Xiang Tongtian, a 36 armed nine netherworld God with evil face and tusks.

The God turned into a vast light and fell into the gun of the emperor.

Nine you emperor's Dharma, hell god's gun!

Boom!

In an instant, Qin Xuan's vast sword broke from it.

From the broken sword, I saw the white dress, holding a sword, standing proudly.

As if this person, cover pressure in the world, invincible.

But Qin Xuan, is indifferent a smile, ”Hao son, still don't see Yan son?”

Qin Hao hears speech, he looks at Qin Xuan, there is worry in the eye, but also believe.

He gazed at Qin Xuan, immediately, he said, ”father, take care, Hao'er will come back with Yan'er!”

He is drinking furiously, and Qin Xuan is accompanied by Qin Hao's body, and his eyes are leisurely.

”Hao'er, in a person's life, he is free from sorrow and happiness, and no one can accept it for you.”

”No matter success or failure, if the heart does not abandon it, the result will not be settled!”

In Qin Xuan's hand, the ancient sword rises slowly, and a vast sense of killing and cutting rushes into the world.

The immortal sword of killing God, which he handed over to eternity, has been melted for decades.

Although it was completely melted in ancient times, it was also the imperial soldier of the first emperor.

Qin Xuan quietly looked at the vast broken sword, at the nine bright sky, at the life of the city, at the saints.