Chapter 1582: Tianjiao is stained with blood (seeking monthly pass)

"How can it be!?"
Xiu Ming's pupils are full of shock, and in the distance, Xiu Yan, and the five elders of Taiyuan, are nothing more than this.
At this moment, everyone looked at the white figure slowly walking out of the Hunyuan Cave Sky, shocked to the extreme.
Mahayana High-Rank Immortal Vessel Supreme, Supreme Profound Sacred Sect Tianjiao, plus First-Rank Lingjue and Third-Rank Supreme Treasure, they have never hurt this person by half! ?
It's incredible!
"you……"
"The mere ants are also worthy to show off in front of me!?"
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed for a moment, and suddenly, he stepped out with one step, and then moved the Zhenxing Fist.
The huge fist marks, if the stars tremble, the sun crashes and the moon crashes, crushing to Xiu Ming.
Xiu Ming is worthy of being the Immortal Maiden Tianjiao. He reacted extremely quickly, squeezing his hands firmly, and his figure disappeared like a star in the sky.
Qin Xuan didn't care when the Zhenxing fist failed. The next moment, the golden glow of his eyebrows disappeared, and the endless lifelessness swept through the star at a certain moment, covering Xiang Xiu Ming's body.
Xiu Ming just appeared, and was entangled by this endless lifelessness.
He kept shaking the ink brush in his hand, revealing the mountains, rivers, and the sun, and shook the life around him.
Qin Xuan stepped across the star dome and appeared in front of Xiu Ming.
boom!
Fist like a dragon, crush the stars in this world.
In an instant, when Xiu Ming had time to resist with the vermilion brush, he spouted a mouthful of blood like a meteor.
Wherever he went, hundreds of meteorites were shattered into nothingness.
Xiu Ming's eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, and he screamed angrily.
Seeing him suddenly flipped his palm, a treasure appeared in his hand again.
The Third Grade Supreme Treasure, a picture of mountains, rivers, sun and moon appeared in front of him.
With the crazy rotation of the mana in the body, I saw the object in the painting, as if it were real, with a radius of a million li, like a real mountain and river.
Qin Xuan stepped into it, and said indifferently, "It's nothing more than the Third-Rank Supreme Treasure, can also stand in my way!?"
In an instant, the Eternal Sword appeared, and all the stars in Qin Xuan's body lit up, as if countless stars were shining in his dantian.
Immediately, Qin Xuan cut out a sword.
Slash the fairy sword!
A sword, tearing mountains and rivers thousands of miles, falling into the big sun, splitting the moon.
In an instant, millions of miles of mountains and rivers broke open under this sword.
At this moment, the radiance was dim, and the terrifying backlash made the corners of Xiu Ming's mouth bleed again, and his eyes were full of incredible colors.
In his disbelief, Qin Xuan had already stepped forward and held his sword in front of him.
"Any ants!"
He spoke slowly, with only four characters, and he felt like endless humiliation in the ears of Xiu Ming.
boom!
In an instant, a sword fell, Xiu Ming's ink brush was blocked, and the inkstone flew backwards.
A sword mark, like tearing his clothes, Xiu Ming nearly retreated one hundred thousand li, half kneeling on the ground.
His arms were trembling, blood was bleeding from the tiger’s mouth, and a sword mark on his chest oozes through the vest. Although this sword was not cut to his body and was blocked by its full strength, the remaining strength of the sword still made him burst into flesh and blood. Broken sternum.
"Brother!"
At this moment, Xiu Yan was even more discolored.
She screamed, and a third-rank flying sword in her hand turned into a white phoenix, like a Changhong, coming towards Qin Xuan.
Her body even moved towards Xiu Ming.
"roll!"
Qin Xuan slowed his head and didn't turn his head back, but suddenly rolled his palm.
Third-rank supernatural powers, supernatural powers!
boom!
With a whine, Bai Feng dissipated, and the flying sword flew upside down.
This palm, like a broken bamboo, directly blasted into an empty star dome.
Xiu Yan, who was walking through the space, was shaken out of the space directly under this palm, her face pale, and she backed away thousands of miles.
Qin Xuan watched Xiu Ming slowly, his eyes calm, and he turned to Xiu Ming.
At this moment, Xiu Mingpan was sitting in the starry sky, his Tianjiao was stained with blood, his body was suffering, and a general trend was brewing, like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon.
Break through to the peak of Mahayana! ?
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent. Although the old man of the Supreme Profound Sage Sect was not strong, his ability was not small.
When Qin Xuan saw Xiu Ming for the first time, he knew that Xiu Ming had already reached the limit. If there was a battle of life and death, as long as it was not an instantaneous extinction, it would most likely break through.
The old man of Tai Xuan Shengzong also expected this.
Moreover, he calculated Qin Changqing and borrowed his power to let his disciples break through.
A faint chill flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, "Sage Supreme Profound Sect, the old man of the Profound Sky Profound Sect, take my Qin Changqing as a stone to sharpen your blade of Sage Supreme Profound Sect. You are so brave, don't you fear that the blade will destroy you? "
He ignored Xiu Ming's breakthrough, stepped on his foot and appeared in front of Xiu Ming.
The eternal sword in his hand was about to be cut down.
At this moment, Xiu Ming's eyes suddenly opened, and there was a flash of excitement in his eyes.
Although he was hit hard, he finally stepped into the peak of the Mahayana. In the void, there was faint thunder rolling, and it seemed that he wanted to come.
At the peak of Mahayana, it was only one step away from crossing the Tribulation Realm, and after crossing the Tribulation, he would stop crying and step into the fairyland.
"It's too early to be happy!"
A faint voice came, and the sword in Qin Xuan's hand was cut down.
boom!
Xiu Ming's pupils shrank abruptly, supreme Nian, the three great treasures once again ran across the sky, blocking under this sword.
Boom boom boom...
With a single sword, everything was wiped out, and Xiu Ming was once again cut into the air for hundreds of thousands of miles. He just broke through, but he couldn't help but spout a big mouthful of blood.
"Friends of Taoism, I have already broken through, but I still want to give up, this grace..."
Xiu Ming's complexion changed suddenly. Although he had broken through, he was still suffering a heavy wound at the moment, and he would definitely lose in a battle with Qin Xuan.
The strength of this demon master was more terrifying than he thought.
Before the words fell, Qin Xuan had already crossed the starry sky, cutting out a sword again in his hand.
boom!
This immortal Tianjiao, who had just broken through to the peak of Mahayana and still had enough joy in the future, flew out again.
Not only that, when Qin Xuan never gave a breath, the eternal sword in his hand smashed down one after another, and Xiu Ming seemed to be like a fish, being slaughtered by others, only to make heavy injuries and spurt blood in his mouth.
In the end, even Qin Xuan put away the Eternal Sword, smashed Xiu Ming's Mahayana True Yuan with a fist, and bombarded his body.
With just a punch, Xiu Ming's body seemed to be split, and his internal organs seemed to be broken.
"enough!"
Xiu Yan's face changed suddenly, and her eyesight was split.
She desperately came to Qin Xuan, and the three-handed three-rank supreme treasure appeared in her hands, which turned into a sword formation like a big formation, and enveloped Qin Xuan.
Just a few breathing times, Qin Xuan rushed out of the big formation like a dragon.
"Do you want to die too?"
Qin Xuan held Xiu Ming's hair, as if he was holding fish, standing quietly in the sky of stars.
With just a word, Xiu Yan's complexion changed suddenly, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.
She seemed to understand that if she dared to do something, Qin Xuan would never keep her.
Qin Xuan held Xiu Ming, who was almost inhumane, slowly loosened his palm, and then stepped on Xiu Ming's face.
"Old fellow, if you don't come out again, don't blame me for killing your disciple!"
As the sound fell, in the starry sky, slowly cracked, a strand of fishing line like a gossamer, slowly sketching the appearance of an old man.
The old man squatted his body and looked at Qin Xuan.
"Let him go!"
The old man spoke slowly, the sound fell, Qin Xuan's feet shook slightly, and he saw Xiu Ming Qiqiao, which burst open at this moment.
Xiu Ming's head almost turned into a skeleton, and the flesh and blood shattered.
Qin Xuan stood with his hand holding his hand, looking at the incarnation of the Sect Master Supreme Profound Sect, his eyes were calm.
"Give you another chance..."
"Plain my anger!"