Chapter 1530: A strand of white hair (three shifts)
-
Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal
- Dream pen
- 1531 characters
- 2021-01-31 06:53:06
Pluto eyes open!
The world seemed to fall into a dead silence.
As far as his eyes could be, at this moment, the forbidden king holding a huge sword in the sky suddenly shook his body.
Countless death auras spread from all directions, as if they are endless, burial everything.
It is the golden body of the king of the forbidden who meets that death, and the vitality is constantly passing by.
The Tiger Face God King suddenly shouted, "What the is this!?"
He just felt like falling into hell, the vitality and power in his body were constantly fading.
The tiger-faced king moved his huge sword and kept cutting out. Many sword lights were slashed downwards, shaking out a lot of lifelessness, but unfortunately, that many lifelessness, at this moment, seemed infinite.
Gradually, those dead auras almost completely bury the Tiger Face God King in the air, forming a sun of the earth, burying everything.
Seven-color Bone Kings, Xi and Wa, were a little dumbfounded at this moment.
"What magical power is this?"
"The tiger-faced creature above, by no means weaker than the Mahayana high-grade supreme, is actually trapped in it!?"
There was a voice, Qin Xuan's white clothes vibrated, and a faint killing intent flashed across his eyes, as if buried in the world.
At the center of the eyebrows, the pupil of the fairy opened, and not only that, a series of golden patterns on Qin Xuan's body lit up.
Eight Desolate Combat Body, Fully Open!
After suffering from the body, the four mountains slowly emerged, and the purple qi was floating on the Ziyue Hongmeng, submerged into Qin Xuan's body.
Shengyue transforms the bow, Zuyue transforms the arrow, Daoyue produces supernatural powers.
In an instant, in Qin Xuan's hands, a big bow appeared, and Qin Xuan, with the power of the purple mountain Hongmeng, pulled the bow to the full moon.
In the sky, a roar suddenly sounded.
There was a dazzling sword light, tearing the underworld, the tiger-faced king roared in anger, "You are looking for death!"
Among the pupils of the underworld, his golden body was wiped out by 10%.
This is not a trauma, but a golden body that has been cultivated over many years, a part of it was abruptly wiped out by the pupil of the Underworld, and it cannot be recovered at all.
If he hadn't exploded with all his strength in time, slashed the underworld, and shook away the many death qi, he would probably be swallowed up by the death qi.
The loss was so large and irrecoverable, it made him almost crazy.
Not waiting for the Tiger Face God King to kill Qin Xuan, suddenly, a glowing light broke through the air.
Gathering the power of the four mountains, one arrow broke through the air, and appeared in front of the king.
Even though the face of the Tiger Face God King suddenly changed, he clenched the giant sword in both hands and cut down with all his strength.
boom!
The sky is chaotic.
The Hunyuan Cave is faintly broken and spreading.
It was too terrifying, as if Hunyuan Dongtian couldn't bear this fighting force.
"He has become stronger again!"
Even Tuxian was a little lost at this moment.
She looked at Qin Xuan quietly, and took a breath.
Six years, only six years, Qin Xuan's strength seemed to have risen to a higher level.
This arrow made her feel a little trembling and it was hard to stop.
"The Qifen Minglong bones have been refined, Qin Changqing, how many secrets do you have, and where is your limit?"
In the sky, the black holes are faintly shattering, and the aftermath of spreading is almost enough to cover a million miles.
A black hole of a million miles is so terrifying that it can almost swallow a star.
And this is just the aftermath, the earth of millions of miles is shattering, like countless mountains, rushing into the black hole and turning into dust.
Below, the Seven Color Bone Kings, Xi, and Wa were even more speechless, their eyes dull.
Qin Xuan, alone in white clothes, was stirring, and his eyes looked into the millions of li Hunyuan cave sky.
The sky is completely dark, and there is no light.
It was almost more than sixty breaths, and within that Hunyuan Cave, a little golden bone suddenly appeared.
As the golden bone rushed out, it could be recognized that this was the palm of the hand, with no flesh and blood, only the golden bone.
Immediately, from the Hunyuan Cave Sky, a nearly half-skeleton existence struggled out of it.
Tiger Face God King... No, it should be called the Skeleton God King now.
Almost half of his body has been annihilated, only the golden bones are left, only the heart and the skull are still well preserved, and some flesh and blood, under that arrow, were completely annihilated.
"It's not dead yet!"
"This is the supreme power of the Mahayana high-grade, the golden body is immortal?"
There was a sound, Xi's face was ugly, and the Seven Colored Bone King vibrated slightly, feeling incredible.
If it is it, under that arrow, there will be no bones.
Qin Xuan was not surprised. In his eyes, there was only the murderous intent, and there was no change.
In the Mahayana realm, every rank is almost the difference between heaven and earth, which is by no means comparable to the difference between the lower realms.
This Mahayana high-grade creature in front of him has an immortal golden body. As long as the heart and head are not severely damaged, even if the other is completely nothingness, it can be restored.
This is the horror of physical cultivation. This Mahayana creature paid such a heavy price to protect the heart and head, and it never fell.
Moreover, this Mahayana creature is not yet a real Mahayana physical cultivation in the realm of cultivation, otherwise, Qin Xuan's arrow might not be able to severely damage it to this degree.
but……
Qin Xuan moved, stepping in the void, entering the Hunyuan Cave, as if walking on the ground.
so what! ?
The person I Qin Changqing wants to kill is destined to become the bones of my feet!
The broken body that had been reduced to a bone had not yet struggled out of the Hunyuan Cave.
Qin Xuan's figure has arrived, his white clothes are slightly swaying, and a pair of black pupils are quietly overlooking.
"Oh..."
The tiger face king seemed to roar loudly, wishing to break Qin Xuan into pieces.
In Qin Xuan's hand, the Eternal Sword emerged, and immediately, a sword passed Hun Yuan.
boom!
In Qin Xuan's body, the green trees and flowers all withered.
Instinctively cut a dozen swords into one, but now it turned into a single sword, without reservation, all of them were cut out.
The Tiger Face God King threw his fist and blasted towards the sword light, and then the fist smashed into pieces.
He wanted to block the sword light with his head, and immediately, his head was annihilated and turned into nothingness.
Qin Xuan watched quietly, the white robe stood quietly in this Hunyuan Cave Sky, and in front of him, the tiger-faced king had only half of his body left.
The heart and head are all annihilated in this sword.
On the dark sky, in the Hunyuan Cave, there is no light, but there is a white dress, as if eternal.
One pupil, one arrow, one sword!
With only three moves, the Mahayana high-grade creature, one of the seven strongest of the monster blood clan, suppresses the king and perishes!
Xi's pupils are like needles, and his mouth is wide open and difficult to close.
In Wa's mind, there was almost nothing.
The Qi Se Bone King was already kneeling on one knee, and his voice sounded, "The demon lord is superb, unparalleled!"
Tu Xian stared at the figure in a daze. In his eyes, there seemed to be a touch of curiosity, another touch of shock, a touch of doubt, a touch of incredible...
In the eyes of several people, Qin Xuan's black hair, a strand of black hair, turned into white.
Immediately, his hair, as if fading, gradually turned pale.
And this first strand of white hair seemed to be just the beginning.
"this is……"
Tu Xian's complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately set off and came straight to Qin Xuan.
[Everybody, it's three changes today!
There are two more Lao Meng releases in the early morning. I hope you can see it soon, so don’t scold Lao Meng. As you all know, tomorrow is the beginning of the month. Lao Meng has been watching three times these days. Prepare for the outbreak in a month.
Because Lao Meng couldn't hold it after the outbreak, so it was three shifts these days.
Not much to say, the old dream will continue to make the list next month, and the violence will continue.
It has been a year, and tomorrow is December. Lao Meng has never been less than a million words, and now it is almost 4 million words.
Thank you very much for your continued support and company. This year, Laomeng has never dropped out of the monthly ticket list.
You will never live up to the violence you expect.
Next month, the end of the year, but it is definitely the peak of the year for the old dreams.
Therefore, the old dream is here, asking for a monthly pass for December!
But I ask you all to fight with the old dream, the old dream is tired, what's the problem! ? 】