Chapter 1996: Battle of the corpses

The Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand, Jiuyou Shengyuan lingered in it.
A touch of coldness passed over the many green vines.
From the green vine, he jumped up, and bone beads appeared in his wrist.
This is a holy corpse, even if it is manipulated by evil thoughts, it cannot be shaken by Hunyuan.
To survive from death, I am afraid that the only way to borrow holy power.
Qin Xuan was in this mine, avoiding the green vines, his eyes gleaming.
There are still nineteen movable bone beads in the wrist, but that requires the approval of the saint, which will taint him with great cause and effect.
Qin Xuan never wanted to use it as a last resort.
After all, the external force is the external force, if you keep relying on it, the bone beads will be exhausted sooner or later.
At that time, he is dignified Qingdi, is it possible to wait for death?
Qin Xuan's thoughts flowed until the sacred corpse shattered the vines and appeared in front of Qin Xuan.
"Fine!"
Qin Xuan sighed slightly, and was about to shatter the gray hair that shuttled among the bone beads.
At this moment, a roar stopped abruptly.
At the same time, Qin Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly and stepped on, avoiding the sacred corpse.
After his light passed behind him, he saw the magic flower, a crack suddenly appeared, and a terrifying force, which was enough to easily extinguish the power of the Hun Yuan and burst out of it.
boom!
This huge force blasted directly on the purple-clothed sacred corpse, and for an instant, the sacred corpse was blown into the air like a cannonball.
"what!?"
The mine was directly blasted out of a huge cave, and the purple-clothed saint corpse slowly got up from it.
The evil thoughts are full of incredible sounds, resounding in this mine.
Qin Xuan slowly looked at the demon flower, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.
I saw the magic flower split into two, and in Qin Xuan's pupils, a headless saint corpse slowly emerged.
This saint corpse was in ragged clothes, and there was a red mark on his right wrist.
It was the headless sacred corpse Qin Xuan had encountered back then, and it seemed to have come here deliberately looking for Qin Xuan.
"Even so far!"
"The obsession is so heavy, what do you want?"
Qin Xuan whispered, he glanced at the headless corpse.
The headless corpse stood quietly, seemingly headless, but as if looking towards Qin Xuan, waiting quietly, just like before.
"Emperor Lotus!"
The sound of evil thoughts sounded, as if saying the name of the saint corpse with severed hand.
The evil thoughts seemed unbelievable, and the purple-clothed saint corpse also stood on the spot, never moved.
"Sage Emperor Lotus?"
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, he knew a saint, but he had no such name.
After all, it is not this era, there are too many buried in the years in the fairy world.
One after the other, they were all sacred corpses, Qin Xuan stepped on his feet and walked to the severed sacred corpse.
This severed saint corpse didn't know what he wanted, but at least, it wasn't malicious, otherwise it would have already been done and would not wait until now.
Xie Nian seemed to be anxious. During its manipulation, the purple-clothed saint corpse was shocked, and Qin Xuan stepped forward, passing by afterimages.
The moment the purple-clothed saint corpse approached, the severed corpse moved.
His palm turned into a fist, and suddenly, a punch fell on the chest of the purple-clothed saint corpse.
boom!
In an instant, the purple-clothed saint corpse was directly blasted out, and not only that, it blasted through a cave that was full of ten meters above the mine wall.
On the mine wall, cracks spread one after another, and the creatures in various caves around it seemed to be awakening.
Qin Xuan took a deep breath, he looked at the severed corpse.
"It seems that I owe it!"
He never thought that this severed corpse would really do something against the purple-clothed corpse.
Before Qin Xuan thought, even if he could stop a point, he could leave with this.
But now it seems that it is unnecessary.
Even if it is a corpse fighting against each other, I'm afraid... this and devil mine is about to riot, and the corpse of the saint can also cover Hunyuan, and the confrontation of the two sacred corpses is enough to shatter thousands of miles.
Qin Xuan's mind was raised to the extreme, he never relaxed, the mine of the gods and demons collapsed, this was also a catastrophe, if the mine collapsed, he was buried in it, it is also a great danger.
Amid Qin Xuan's thoughts, Xie Nian suddenly let out a scream.
Immediately, on the purple-clothed saint corpse, there was a faint flash of thunder.
The majesty of a saint must not be humiliated, even if it is the same saint corpse, the arrogance of the purple-clothed saint corpse in the blood and bones will never allow other saints to stun.
The saint corpse was severed, and the holy corpse in the purple-clothed corpse was moved.
Immediately, the purple-clothed saint corpse flashed with a touch of holy power, and it blasted directly at the saint with severed hands.
The broken-hand saint slapped the palm of his hand, directly shattering the thunder power of the holy path, and the thunder power violently rose like thunder, blasting in all directions!
The holy road thunder force passed, the mine wall was like paper, easily pierced, torn, and annihilated in this thunder light.
This thunder light was completely diffused, and the entire mine was full of holes.
Qin Xuan's pupils constricted, avoiding the terrifying sacred thunder, if he is hit, he is afraid that he will suffer severe damage if he is not dead.
However, there was no accident on his face. The power of the saint was enough to look at the side of the immortal world, even his corpse, and it was definitely not something that the saint could compete with.
There are ants under the saint, which is not just a description.
This is true!
The terrifying sacred aura swept across, and the saint with severed hand moved, his fingers were like a formula, and a shadow of the lotus platform appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes.
This time, Qin Xuan felt a slight shock in his heart.
Nine-colored lotus, nine-colored emperor lotus! ?
The nine-color emperor lotus platform on which the mysterious woman he had seen before, the saint with severed hands, turned into this form.
"No wonder, he will stand for a long time, even if I leave, he never cared!"
"It seems that this saint has a great relationship with that woman!"
Qin Xuan muttered softly in his heart, and immediately, he saw the nine-color emperor lotus spinning, and the terrifying emperor's accumulation filled it.
After a turn, all surrounding mine walls became nothingness.
Even the purple-clothed sacred corpse was in this sacred aggregate, and was shocked to retreat, a smear of sacred thunder in front of him was like a knife, cutting this sacred aggregate.
In the second turn, this holy aggregate has spread thousands of feet, and everything is annihilated into nothingness under the rotation of this nine-color emperor lotus.
Including the corpse of the magic flower, all annihilated.
Qin Xuan was already prepared, he cut off his feet and rushed into it to avoid this holy aggregate.
In the distance, behind a purple figure, blended into the ground.
The nine-color emperor lotus has already turned for the third time.
This time, all of the mine walls disappeared.
Among them, there is even a miner in the fifth realm of Hunyuan, which quietly annihilated in it.
There was even a resentful ghost and corpse that uttered a scream, and then it was also shaken out.
The purple-clothed saint corpse retreated seven steps one after another.
At this moment, the purple-clothed saint corpse shook in his hands, and a blazing golden thunder slowly condensed in front of him, transforming into a thunder map.
In Lei Tu, there seemed to be nine thunder clouds of different colors rolling, containing at least nine kinds of holy road thunder.
Immediately, in this thunder map, nine holy thunderstorms arose, smashing the Emperor Yun abruptly, and crashing down on the nine-color lotus platform.
Qin Xuan's complexion changed suddenly, and the Eternal Sword in his hand suddenly swallowed the power of the world and cut it down.
One sword broke through the ground for more than ten feet, but Qin Xuan did not spare any energy and cut out another sword.
On its head, there are thunder lights, and the outlines of two saint corpses are vaguely visible.
There is even more Lei Mang, rushing to Qin Xuan, this is a holy thunder, even if Hun Yuan Xianzun is affected by this aftermath, I am afraid that it will be...
Annihilated on the spot!