Chapter 1768: Deserve it (four more)


The entire Qingyang Sect was stunned, everyone looked at the hand, Lin Feng, who had died.
"You dare to do so!"
One of the elders has already started.
This person is impressively Ziyin, the power of supreme being swept towards that hand.
"Flies, stay away, noisy!"
"He hasn't said to let you die!"
Mo Qinglian smiled indifferently, and her hand shook, and she shattered that Ziyin's supernatural powers, sweeping the entire Qingyang Hall.
During this collision, Ziyin stepped back, his face flushed, and he looked at Mo Qinglian in disbelief.
"what!?"
"These two people, can it be the supreme failure?"
"No wonder, Yunyang dares to do this!"
"How could it be possible that he has a few Yuan Ying Zhenjun, how can he be friends with Supreme!?"
In the main hall, almost fell into a dead silence, and everyone's complexion changed suddenly, especially the more than ten supreme people, including Xu Chuan, were shocked in their eyes.
Xu Chuan might have expected Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian to be extraordinary, but never thought that these two people are really supreme!
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, he looked at the people of Qingyang Sect.
"It's just a third-grade treasure. I should have encountered the Linxia in your mouth, but it was killed by the woman before!"
Qin Xuan's voice was calm, "As for where the treasure is...I will help you find it!"
He spoke very calmly, with a faint smile.
The palm of his hand shook slightly, and he saw Ziyin's place. The void suddenly shattered, turning into a bead, and instantly appeared in front of Qin Xuan.
This scene even changed everyone's color.
Qin Xuan looked into the space in his hand, Zi Yin, who had recovered his senses and was terrified.
He only felt that the sky was spinning, and the next moment he appeared in Qin Xuan's hands. Not only that, Qin Xuan's face seemed to him like a giant in the sky.
"Qin Xuan!"
Mo Qinglian frowned, Qin Xuan was in the midst of a catastrophe, doing this...
"It's just ants, it won't take a lot of effort!" Qin Xuan said lightly, making everyone even take a breath.
This person is so rampant, but Ziyin is the Supreme Mahayana, in the eyes of this white-haired person with blood pupils, he is actually called an ant.
In addition to Mo Qinglian's actions before, all the strong only felt cold all over.
Who are these two people! ?
How could Yunyang be friends with this kind of existence?
Unbelievable, unbelievable, shocking... all kinds of emotions flashed across everyone's faces.
Even Ning Ziyang couldn't help feeling shocked.
In an instant, he pinched a Mahayana Supreme into his palm.
He gave a wry smile to ease what was in his heart.
Yes, he is the Azure Emperor!
"What are you going to do?"
"Don't let go of Elder Ziyin!"
"Presumptuous, you count you as the supreme..."
Xu Chuan and the others shouted, their expressions suddenly changed, even though they were shocked and even terrified at Qin Xuan's supernatural powers.
Ke Ziyin is the elder of his Qingyang Sect, the supreme, can hurt him.
Qin Xuan seemed to have never heard of it. His palm shook, and Zi Yin directly turned into a pool of blood mist in the universe.
This scene makes everyone more like a reincarnation.
Mahayana Supreme, instantly turned into nothingness! ?
Qin Xuan scattered the space Dao Ze in his palm, and a ring fell into his hand.
This is Ziyin's storage magic weapon, Qin Xuan smiled lightly, and took out a third-grade treasure from it.
A jade unicorn carving exudes a touch of coercion.
"The treasure in your mouth should be this one."
Qin Xuan smiled faintly. There are a large number of third-ranks, and there are countless treasures, even if it is Qingyangzong, there can be no few.
Such a treasure is even a third-ranked treasure of the town, how can an elder's storage magic treasure appear at will.
"Bai Qi Yulin!"
In an instant, the entire hall was completely boiling.
The Baizun Supreme Treasure, there is a record in Qingyang Sect, this is a third-rank supreme treasure, and among the third-rank supreme treasure, it is not weak.
Their Qingyang sect, before this treasure, entered the secret realm of the White Venerable, and competed with another big third-grade sect.
Everything nowadays is even more about this.
Suddenly, many Supremes reacted.
Since it was the Baizun Supreme Treasure, how could it appear in Ziyin's hands.
"Zi Yin, do you dare to kill my fellow!?" Li Ming nearly shouted and roared, his voice contained endless anger.
Bai Qi Yulin was in Ziyin's hands, and there was so much that could be proved.
Everyone is not stupid, and they know what Ziyin does in an instant.
He embezzled the most precious treasures and blamed others.
And everyone is concealed by Ziyin.
"Zi Yin!"
"Damn..."
Many supreme beings were furious, but now Ziyin is dead.
"This fellow Daoist, Ziyin is in trouble, and it should be handled by my Qingyang Sect... What are you doing?" Xu Chuan said in a deep voice. Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, looking at Qin Xuan playing White Qi Yulin.
Qin Xuan held the Third-Rank Supreme Treasure in his hand and exerted a slight force on his palm. Immediately, a crack appeared in the Third-Rank Supreme Treasure.
A third-rank supreme treasure, just in this hand, it broke directly.
Even, there should be waves of horror about to emerge, but in Qin Xuan's hands, there is no wave of breaking the treasure, as if a clay sculpture was crushed.
Until, in the eyes of Qingyang Sect's many great powers, and even the eyes of the supreme, the three-rank supreme treasure, directly in the hands of Qin Xuan, crushed the fly ash.
Yusha disappeared with the wind, Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely.
"Third-Rank Supreme Treasure!?" Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "It doesn't seem to be that much!?"
In the hall, there was a dead silence.
"Qingyang Sect, if you can tell right from wrong, maybe, you won't be here!"
"Ning Ziyang is a friend of mine. I can't help but take care of it. Qingyang Sect borrows my name and may enter the second grade, but not the first grade!"
"Unfortunately, now that Ning Ziyang retires from the sect, it has nothing to do with your Qingyang sect."
Qin Xuan chuckled lightly. He pointed his finger to stabilize Ning Ziyang's realm.
"You, not only don't you know what is right and wrong, you are searching for the soul, even you want to do something with us?"
He had a weird expression, shook his head and laughed, "Really ridiculous!"
Mo Qinglian also sneered on the side: "My grandfather once told me that there was a Wolong in the shallows of the water in Mo Xiaochi! But your Qingyang Sect is too low to see people!"
The encounter of the Mo family is different from this day.
Qingyangzong...just a joke!
Xu Chuan, and even many supreme ones, dare not speak.
Shocking the Mahayana Supreme at will, and crushing the third-rank supreme treasure at will. If they are still fearless now, then they are truly stupid to the extreme, knowing nothing about life and death.
"Who are you guys?"
Xu Chuan couldn't help but speak, looking at Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "The world calls me the Azure Emperor!"
He didn't seem to care about everything before.
"I boast..."
"Qin Changqing!"
After the words fell, the whole hall, at this moment, turned into dead silence.
Emperor Qing, Qin Changqing!
The Lord of the Palace of the Azure Emperor, the Lord of the Evergreen Star Realm!
Slaying the arrogant, destroying the wind and thunder, banning the immortal...
He is Emperor Qing, Qin Changqing! ?
In an instant, everyone in Qingyang Sect, regardless of supreme power, at this moment,
Like a mourning concubine!
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