Chapter 1545: Nine Songs of Yellow Spring

The world is shattered and the void collapses.
Qin Xuan quietly looked at the place where many magic weapons exploded before, his eyes flat.
In the darkness, there seemed to be the sound of the ghost coming from it, like the sound of spring water dingdong.
Every time the voice sounded, all beings felt that their souls would be stripped away.
Immediately, a large flag package burst open suddenly.
The banner is fierce, and it is picturesque and ghostly above it, with yellow springs forming a road leading straight to the endless abyss.
The sound of Ding Dong came from the dancing of this banner.
The Lord of Death slowly showed his figure from it, looking around, his face was a little ugly.
Especially seeing those three great kings die, the pupils shrank suddenly.
"Damn, how can this demon master be so strong!"
"Nine-curved yellow spring flag!" Tu Xian couldn't help but whisper at this moment, his eyes blooming with spirit.
Without waiting for Qin Xuan to move, Tu Xian had already shot.
"Qin Xuan, leave it to me. The conditions that I negotiated with the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain were that I entered the ancient emperor realm and seized the nine yellow spring flags for the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain." Tu Xian's voice, slowly In the ears of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan frowned slightly, he looked at Tu Xian and shook his head slightly.
He took out the pill again, took it directly, and sat cross-legged in the air, recuperating.
Before, he almost used his full strength. If it weren't for these nine yellow springs, the next time he did it, he could smash the death lord.
But since Tu Xian wanted to do it, she was it.
After all, she is the saint of Tongtian Demon Mountain. With him, this Lord of Death is in charge of the Supreme Treasure, which is nothing but a sharpening stone.
...
Tuxian's fingertips, the magic light bloomed, and in an instant, there were countless magic lights shining around the nine-curved yellow spring flag, and immediately, those magic lights burst like stars.
"Who are you again?" The Lord of Death was a little furious, with a hint of retreat in his eyes.
He is not a strong monster blood, he doesn't care about monster blood creatures.
Now that the three great kings are dead, the demon lord's strength is unfathomable. Why should he fight here? Instead of going to the forbidden area for burial of the demon, discuss with the troll king what should happen next.
Boom boom boom...
In the thought of the Lord of Death, countless magic lights shrouded it.
Tu Xianwangzhi, his brows frowned, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Octopus, do you want to escape?"
Her voice sounded softly, and she saw that the magic light was enveloped, and the nine-curved yellow spring flag wrapped the death lord, heading towards the central area of ​​the demon blood continent.
"Outer Devil God, you must not deceive people too much!" The Lord of Death said, those magic lights met the Jiuqu Huangquan Banner, and the magic lights quickly passed away and disappeared, making it difficult to invade the Jiuqu Huangquan Banner.
It is the first-grade supreme treasure, refined from the principles of the Yellow Spring, the silkworm silk, and various supreme treasures.
Everything is close, like a yellow spring, which not only hides the universe, but the power of the yellow spring can decay everything.
Even the sound of the banner can make people psychedelic and confused in the illusion.
The most frightening thing is that even the supreme Nian can hardly break the slightest bit of the Nine Songs of Yellow Spring Banner.
It is a pity that the Lord of Death can only master the fur of the Nine Songs of Huangquan Banner, even if it is this, he doesn't know how long he has figured it out.
"Too much deception, thinking you are also the Lord of the Forbidden Land, how can you be so timid?" Tu Xian shook her head slightly, her pupils, at this moment, turned into an endless whirlpool.
Third-rank supernatural power, swallowing the devil pupil!
Different from the magical powers Qin Xuan moved, every magical power that Tu Xian mastered had been condensed over a long period of time and was almost complete.
In an instant, in front of the Lord of Death, the universe turned around, and the Lord of Death evaded him and rushed directly into the space vortex.
Immediately, the spatial vortex shrank, as if it turned into a bead and flew towards Tu Xian's hand.
There was seriousness in Tu Xian's eyes, she did not show joy, looking at the trembling beads that flew slowly.
Just when it was a thousand feet away from Tuxian, a crack suddenly appeared on the bead.
Tu Xian reacted extremely quickly, her fingers squeezed, and a magic weapon appeared in her hand.
This is a white bone bowl, its material is keel, it is the third-grade treasure.
The keel bowl suddenly turned over and pressed against the cracked Jiuqu Huangquan Banner.
boom!
The space beads shattered, and the Lord of Death roared and roared, and before he could react, he was trapped again by the Dragon Bone Bowl.
Tuxian offered to make a dragon bone bowl, her face paled slightly.
Once she was able to return to the void and kill the pinnacle to join the Dao High-Rank, but at the Mahayana state, the first-Rank gap was too big.
She is now at the pinnacle of He Dao, and she has entered the realm of thinking moving the universe, but facing the Mahayana high-grade, she is still not sure.
What's more, in the hands of the Lord of Death, he still has a Grade One Supreme Treasure.
If it hadn't been for this death lord to have an empty realm, but no magical powers, and to master the Jiuqu Huangquan Banner, I am afraid that Tu Xian would never choose to do it.
The dragon bone bowl kept trembling, and with each tremor, Tu Xian's face was slightly pale, and her pupils were full of dignity.
Finally, Tu Xian couldn't help but once again sacrificed and refined a magic weapon.
This is a seven-color crystal needle, Tu Xian snorted, the dragon bone bowl has been overturned, and the death lord's roar sounded.
"Damn it, you angered me completely!"
The Lord of Death was a little frustrated, and whether it was the previous magical powers or this magic weapon, it made him a little embarrassed.
He was frustrated to the extreme. Although these magical powers could not hurt him, he was the Lord of the Forbidden Land. Now he has been bullied by a demon beyond the sky one after another. Even the Lord of Death has already retired and does not plan to fight again. Case.
Too much deception!
Too much deception!
At this moment, the Lord of Death was raging into the sky, the nine-curved yellow spring flag spread out, and the Lord of Death revealed his deity.
This is an eight-claw devil's badge, each chapter's feet are dancing frantically, and immediately, each chapter's feet are like a spear that can reach the sky, and they are coming straight into Tuxian.
Tu Xian's eyes were dignified, and suddenly, she bit the tip of her tongue and sprayed a stream of blood onto the seven-color crystal needle.
"This piercing phoenix jade needle can't kill him!"
A faint voice sounded, Tu Xian turned his head slightly and looked at Qin Xuan on the side.
If the seven-color crystal needle was dyed red with blood, avoiding the many legs, straight into the eyes of the Lord of Death.
"Are you recovering the repair?"
"Recovered by one percent!" Qin Xuan said lightly.
"Then you still come out?"
"Kill him is enough!"
When the sound fell, Qin Xuan moved, and when the seven-color crystal needle approached, the Jiuqu Huangquan Flag blocked it.
The Lord of Death had already seen Qin Xuan do something, and immediately panicked, except for the eight legs, hiding everything under the banner of Jiuqu Huangquan.
Qin Xuan had already appeared in front of the Jiuqu Huangquan Banner. He smiled indifferently, and slowly reached out to the Jiuqu Huangquan Banner with his palm.
On his palm, it seemed as if there were endless Taoism wrapped around it, and countless Taoism was intertwined, but Qin Xuan's palm never stopped half, if it was unstoppable, it fell outside the Jiuqu Huangquan Banner.
Immediately, Qin Xuan pulled abruptly, and tore away the nine-curved yellow spring flag, covering him and the Lord of Death.
Qin Xuan looked at the ink that spit out the sea eroding ink, and smiled faintly, a faint light flashed across his eyes.
Immediately, a jade knife protruded from the center of his brow.
Years knife!
He had cultivated the sword for more than ten years, and at this moment, it was cut down.
"Die!"
Qin Xuan looked indifferently at the Lord of Death.
"Ants!"

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