Chapter 2387: Painting sword

The strands of Taoist chains are intertwined, and there is a clear pond on this heavenly platform.
At the edge of this clear pond, the looming rules of heaven stand invisibly around.
In the center of Qingchi, there are seven lotus flowers.
And Qin Xuan was one of the seven lotus flowers, a family of purple, with runes on it, and each rune swallowed the soul of a human body, looking into it as if being dragged into each lotus petal.
The purple lotus is in full bloom, but the heart of the lotus is light golden, like golden seeds.
This lotus is floating in this pond.
This clear pond can be on the Tiandao platform, showing the extraordinary water of this square pond.
And those seven lotus flowers are even more so.
Those are the seven great congenital things, and each lotus represents the things of the great emperor.
Every lotus flower contains Xu Wushang's painstaking efforts and love.
Now, Qin Xuan is an uninvited guest in Fang Qingchi.
In his hand, the Taishi Emperor Sword slowly escaped, quietly floating beside Qin Xuan.
In Qin Xuan's palm, there is a touch of golden branches.
The branch is only a small section, only about six inches long. The whole body is like gold casting, but within this branch, there are strands of silver dragon roaming and rolling in it.
If you look closely, you can see that within this branch, there are hidden sun, moon and stars, and those silver dragons are galaxies, like silver dragons, shining brightly.
Qin Xuan squeezed the branch in his hand, his eyebrows moved slightly, and from the center of his eyebrows, a small knife appeared in front of Qin Xuan.
Years knife!
Once in the realm of cultivation, Qin Xuan refined things, but in the past, sitting on the emperor's mind, using the sword for years, and extraordinary combat power, but since entering the realm, the emperor's mind has dissipated, and his mind is rarely used to directly kill the enemy. Not to mention the time knife.
Even if it is Qin Xuan's constant cultivation, the sword of this age is nothing but a thing of Da Luo, and there is still a lot of difference from Hun Yuan.
The Years Knife emerged, and Qin Xuan put his left hand on his waist, took off the Hunyuan Tuntian Gourd, and threw it into the clear pond of that side.
"If you don't enter the holy, don't go out again!"
Qin Xuan slowly opened his mouth, and saw that under the Hunyuan Swallowing Gourd, Bianquan transformed into shape, dragging the Hunyuan Swallowing Gourd, and his limbs sliding the pool of water.
"Follow the order of Emperor Qing!"
Bianqin said in a long voice, and its voice contained endless surprises.
At this moment, beside Qin Xuan, Xu Wushang Ruo walked out of the empty world.
She looked gloomy and looked at Qin Xuan, especially the six-inch branch in Qin Xuan's hand.
"Qin Changqing!"
Xu Wushang is really angry, and there are ripples in one side of the pool.
The rules of the chain around are swaying, colliding, and erupting endless roar.
The consequence of this change is that in all areas of the immortal realm, in the cloudless place, in a sudden, endless thunder will blast through the world, blasting the ground and the rocks.
Even in the mortal world, the turbulent flow of the starry sky collided, bursting out a series of terrible thunders, traversing the starry sky, killing the stars, and stirring up a star dome.
On the Heavenly Dao Platform, Qin Xuan seemed to have never heard of it.
At the edge of the clear pond, he opened his white clothes and sat there slowly, sitting cross-legged.
The eyebrows, like willows and swords, fell slightly, like the eyes of the night, without waves in the ancient well.
His eyes reflected on the pool water, and the pool water reflected on Qin Xuan's face.
A few strands of black hair fell from the shoulders and hung down on the chest.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Since I'm here, how can I go back empty-handed!"
"Tiandaotai, but a good place!"
"You Xu Wushang, you are sitting on everything, why be so stingy!"
Xu Wushang's eyes are gloomy as water, is that stingy?
The six-inch branch in Qin Xuan's hand is the most precious treasure on the Heavenly Dao Platform, a strand of wood in the fairy world.
This fairyland all things wood is beyond the innate treasure, almost a peerless existence in the fifth emperor realm.
Even, it was Xu Wushang who was reluctant to move a leaf or a branch, but Qin Xuan forcibly cut off the six-inch branch with the Taishidi sword.
It can be said that it took Xu Wushang 36 billion years to raise that fairyland all things wood.
And Qin Xuan's sword cut a billion years away.
Xu Wushang, how can you not be angry! ?
Qin Xuan ignored Xu Wushang. He looked at the Years Knife, and suddenly, all the wood sticks in his hand fell in the clear pond.
Like pen and ink, along with Qin Xuan's body, the Eternal Evergreen Art slowly revolves.
A strand of Longevity Immortal Yuan flows into the wood branch of all things, and in an instant, Qin Xuan's current Longevity Immortal Yuan in the third stage of Hun Yuan was evacuated by half.
The golden branches dipped into the clear water and fell on the sword of that time.
In an instant, the knife of those years was like tofu, leaving traces easily.
Above, the original rune, Xian Nian, began to change.
Qin Xuanruo re-outlined the rune prohibition on the Time Sword in the original Taoism.
Xu Wushang stared at Qin Xuan, her brows frowned slightly, "You want this sword to be holy!?"
Borrowing all things wood as a pen, and using this innate Taoist pond as ink, she seems to know what to do.
Qin Xuan just held the golden branch in one hand and fell on the knife of this age.
The Years Knife seemed to be haunted by rays of sunlight, and every time Qin Xuan's wrist moved slightly, ripples rose from the sky and slowly spread away.
These ripples are on the chain of gods about to touch those rules, Xu Wushang just thought, and the ripples disappeared.
"This is, Taixu draws the holy method, draws soldiers in this way, outlines the soldiers of the immortal mind, in this world, only you, Qin Changqing, can do it!" Xu Wushang slowly said.
The holy method of Taixu painting was created by a great emperor of the third emperor world.
This method is included in the Tiandaotai.
According to legend, if you practice this method to the extreme, you can draw a sage with one stroke, and cast a true saintly creature with pen and ink.
Qin Xuan painted a knife, but he still had spare energy, and smiled leisurely: "The world thinks that a saint is aloof, but to me, it's just a stroke of success. At the beginning, this sentence attracted me to practice this method. Show it, but now that you have practiced, why stay in the corner and be covered in dust."
"I have too few immortal soldiers in my hand, and the Eternal Sword was abandoned by me in the Southern Territory. The spiritless holy sword alone is not enough to use my full strength. I haven't used it for a long time."
"No matter how strong a soldier is, if it is dusty, it is nothing but waste. This is not what I thought of making one sword and one sword."
As soon as Qin Xuan spoke, while speaking, the branches of all things in his hand were painted with the sun, moon and stars on the palm-sized Years Knife. Then, the Years Knife turned slightly.
Qin Xuan started writing again and painted the five mountains and twelve lotus on the other side.
On the side, Xu Wushang frowned, "You are still a little worse..."
Immediately, Xu Wushang's expression changed slightly, "You are hitting the idea of ​​the Purple Soul Lotus of Chaos, Qin Changqing, you don't want to be an inch!"
Qin Xuan didn't do it directly, but looked sideways, his face faintly pale.
The longevity immortal element has been poured out, and even the power of its immortal thought has been exhausted.
He looked at Xu Wushang as if he was looking at a fool.
"You have my memory, haven't you seen it? You've vomited twenty-three times with the words "Inch".
"Which time did you stop me!?"
With a light word, Xu Wushang’s eyes suddenly widened. In a pair of pupils, if the power of the endless heaven turned into thunder intertwined, it would burst out randomly, flying out of those pupils, or...
Slaying Immortals!