Chapter 3147 (2/2)
”I'll tell you where we are, it's not the bad soil you call it!”
”I'm waiting for you, Mingxian!”
”The earth under our feet is also immortal earth!”
”I, all living beings in the fairyland, asked Xiuxian. How could you wait for me to speak lightly?”
Qin Xuan's words are light, which is the light voice, but it makes many immortal emperors behind Qin Xuan, and the light in the eyes of saints is hard to stop.
Wu Ling emperor Zu and other gods and kings could not help but roar, ”rampant!”
”I'd like to have a look. What about the fairyland you call it?”
As soon as the words fell, the ancient sword in Qin Xuan's hand began to rise slowly.A dream palace, Kendo ruins, ten thousand swords cast a soldier!
All roads cast one!
In the moment when the eternal sword moves, it seems that there are hundreds of millions of magic soldiers roaring in the whole world.
”My magic weapon!”
”What
”It's Dao Shen Ze!”
There are many voices full of panic. Among the hundreds of millions of gods, one of them is out of control like a torrential rain.
Not only the hundreds of millions of gods, but also the soldiers in the hands of the hundreds of gods, and even the soldiers of the eleven gods, seem to move with the ancient swords.
”The road to war!”
”How could he No, the main road of this soldier is the sword in his hand! ”
”It's just a sword. Can you control the road?”
Among the eight God kings, there are God kings who show the color of shock.
They have never encountered such a strange thing, a sword, even can grasp the road.
However, Qin Xuan move, but did not give them too much time to consider.
The sword in Qin Xuan's hand gathered hundreds of millions of magic weapons, converged like a dragon, and emerged on the hundreds of millions of gods.
The next moment, Qin Xuan eyebrows that a touch of Road God lines, such as bloom xuanxia, the whole world, seems to be eternal Avenue and broken.
The surrounding space is collapsing into darkness.
Qin Xuan was alone, and the sword fell down.
Hundreds of millions of magic soldiers fall to the gods of the eight Protoss.
There were howls of dismay and fear, and roars of anger and unwillingness.
The emperor's sight was so dull that the saints could not help looking at it.
One sword dominates hundreds of millions of soldiers, like a tornado of dust, sweeping to the hundreds of millions of gods.
It is the eight God kings, under the hundreds of millions of God soldiers, are constantly retreating.
Boom, boom
Almost Baixi, in heaven and earth, among the eight Protoss, there are corpses everywhere.
The eight gods were all hurt and looked at the man with disbelief.
The great emperor of the fairyland, the sage, was stunned by the number, especially the ancient emperor who was born not long ago.
One sword sweeps hundreds of millions of gods What kind of power is this?
This is the eternal emperor!?
In Qin Xuan's hand, the ancient sword is singing.
That face, overlooking the corpses everywhere, looking at the gods in fear.
With this sword, eight Protoss and hundreds of millions of gods are scared.
I, Qin Changqing, should be named as an immortal with a sword.
Among all living beings in the divine world, which one dares to speak of bad soil, and which one dares to despise immortals?
Qin Tong suddenly stood in the black sword.
He seemed to see something, only in the edge of the sea, a voice from the sea.
With children, one step is like crossing years, one step is like turning a girl into a child, one step is like leaping for half a lifetime, and one smile is like falling into the city.
”Qin Changqing!”
There is a woman who is extremely beautiful. Looking at Qin Xuan, she is the same person, just like pressing this
All beings in the world.