Chapter 3323 (1/2)

On the veins of the Amethyst heaven and earth, thousands of World Masters almost shot at the same time.

Some went to kill the six armed tongtiankui, others to suppress the wangujian.

Boom!

Even if the six armed Tongtian Kui spent a lot of Demon power, he was almost destroyed in the hands of hundreds of world masters.

It's obvious that both Wan Gujian and the six armed tongtiankui have become Snipes and clams in front of the thousand world masters.

Ten thousand ancient swords are constantly struggling, and their roaring sounds resound through the world.

But even if it loses a lot of vitality, how can it compete with hundreds of world masters?

Just as the light of wangujian became more and more gloomy, only a figure came slowly from a crack under the ground.

Qin Xuan is dressed in white. He climbs the crack like a wooden ladder.

He raised his eyes slightly and saw the trapped sword.

”Forever!”

The gentle sound comes from thin lips.

In a word, wangujian seems to slow down the vibration.

Then, the whole body of the sword vibrated wildly.

The roar of swords, the sound of swords, was even more urgent.

On the sky, the thousand world masters also seem to see Qin Xuan.

However, when they realize Qin Xuan's undisguised realm, they are dismissive.

The world is the main battlefield and the ancestral territory. Why should we be afraid?

”Qin Changqing, is that him?”

Some people look at Qin Xuan and recognize his identity.

”This is Qin Changqing. Hum, is it hard for him to succeed? Does he have a plan for this sword?”

”If he is wise, he will not do it!”

However, in the mouth of Qin Xuan, it was slowly opened again, ”forever!”

His voice, like a command, like a wake-up call, goes straight to the ancient sword.

Ten thousand ancient swords stagnated again, seizing this opportunity, and those world masters kept laying down prohibitions, preparing to catch the evil spirit of Lingyun.

On the silver body of the ancient sword, layers of black veins like meridians suddenly recede like water.

In a flash, a terrible sound broke out on the ancient sword, just like a roar.

Boom!

A terrible sword, even the power of darkness, overflowed from the ancient sword.

In a moment, the prohibition and the power of the innumerable World Masters were broken.

A sword broke the shackles, like a fast light, then fell in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's eyes, a piece of indifference, ten thousand ancient swords are hanging.

After a little more than two years, it seems that it has finally held that trace of clarity.

The body suffers, that rich extreme dark power, like ink dye heaven and earth.

Qin Xuan is looking at ten thousand ancient swords, he slowly a smile, ”make enough?”

With a slight tremor, Wan Gu Jian shakes the heaven and earth, and becomes a man's voice, ”great emperor!”

His voice, still have evil spirit, also have a trace of guilt.

It took two years for it to completely control the darkness with Qingming.

The power of darkness is too terrible.

Qin Xuan was calm in his eyes, but he was just five branches of the dark tree, which was less than one ten thousand in his body.

No wonder the power of darkness is feared by everyone in nine days and ten places.

Even the supreme can be eroded by the dark tree at the top of his ancestral realm.

He slowly raised his hand to grasp the sword.

At this time, a terrible power of the world Lord was cut down.