Chapter 2410: Red Dragon Saint

In the airspace of life and death, Qin Xuan was covered in cuts and bruises, but under the immortal body of the Six Laws, he was slowly healing.
He put on a white coat, as if he had never been injured before, and it was hard to notice that Qin Xuan had suffered a blow from the Second Emperor Realm's wrath.
However, as for the injuries in his body, only Qin Xuan himself knew.
He needs at least a year to recover from this injury, because of the existence of the Six Laws of Immortality.
The inner palace is a tendon, many of which were directly annihilated by the shaking of the palm and turned into nothingness, and the power of that palm still remained in Qin Xuan's body.
"Brother Changqing, are you okay?"
Qin Hongyi looked at Qin Xuan worriedly. Although Qin Xuan seemed to be all right now, Qin Hongyi knew more clearly that the power of that palm was terrifying.
She saw it with her own eyes, and she was like a mayfly, an ant, easily crushed under the giants of millions of miles.
Qin Xuan could not die, it was almost a miracle, a wicked evildoer, it would be terrifying to say that he could heal all his injuries in such a short time.
Even her evergreen brother, I'm afraid he can't do it.
"It's okay!" Qin Xuan said slowly.
His voice is still a little hoarse, because that palm damaged his throat, which has not healed easily.
"Then, let's leave the airspace of life and death?" Qin Hongyi's Yu Guang glanced behind him, who knows whether Emperor Xuantong will chase him again.
"Into the airspace of life and death, there is one more thing. When this matter is over, there is no hurry to leave the airspace of life and death." Qin Xuan said in a hurry. Although his voice was hoarse, his expression remained the same, making Qin Hongyi The heart gradually settled down.
At the edge of the airspace of life and death, saints live in various places, guarding the many saints of the ancient times, like forming a line of defense.
The location of each saint is different, but if you look down at the entire periphery of the airspace of life and death, you can see that those one hundred and twenty-nine saints are constantly flashing like stars.
If all the saints are drawn with lines, then it is an extremely complex array.
At this moment, in a void like a constant sun, there is a saint sitting slowly cross-legged.
The Saint Yuan lingers around it, and every strand of the Saint Yuan is as golden as a dragon, and there are about seven true dragons hanging around him.
The light of the Saint Yuan completely covered the body of this Saint.
At this moment, the sage's gaze moved slightly, his eyes suddenly opened, and he was struck by the scarlet gold holy yuan. At this moment, the holy power was trembling crazily.
In his amber-like eyes, two figures emerged out of thin air.
Qin Xuan looked at this saint with calm eyes.
He once promised Xu Wushang to cut three saints for her into the second pass.
This one is the last one.
This saint is not a former saint, but a saint in the world.
Western Regions, Chilong Saint!
Saint Chilong looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes moved faintly, as if he felt a certain kind of crisis, like an enemy.
As a saint, good and bad have their own perceptions, and those amber eyes are slightly condensed.
Bad comer!
However, what surprises Saint Chilong is that they are just two mixed origin creatures, how can they make him feel that way.
"Sage of the Red Dragon, you have colluded with the saint of the ancient sky corpse, and caused the flaws in the Nine Heavens Profound Star Void Array to enter the Western Regions, and the tribes under his command will punish the Western Regions. This sin is to blame!"
Qin Xuan looked at the red dragon saint, his voice hoarse, but it was gentle and calm, as if the red dragon saint was an insignificant prisoner in his eyes.
However, such words made Saint Chilong's expression slightly changed.
"Presumptuously, you are a Hunyuan, dare to frame this saint like this!?" The Chilong Saint couldn't help shouting angrily, but it was a pity that Qin Xuan remained unheard of.
Only a sword appeared in his hand.
The spiritless holy sword was condensed in the palm of his hand, and in the next instant, his sword was already cut out.
Three sword lights appeared behind Chilong Saint, including Qin Xuan.
It seems that in the world, there are two Qin Changqing, simultaneously appearing here.
Qingdi sword, the other side!
boom!
It seemed that in an instant, those three sword lights had penetrated the Saint Chilong Saint's body guard, and even wanted to penetrate his body.
At this moment, the three sword lights seemed to have some subtle changes, and they suddenly blew themselves before they penetrated the body of the Chilong Saint.
boom!
The sword energy roared, and at this moment, the radius of a thousand feet was covered by the explosion of three sword lights.
At the same time, including Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi.
Suddenly, the domain enveloped by sword energy was broken.
Qin Xuan walked out of it, and in his palm, a strand of fairy blood dripped, sliding down the inanimate holy sword.
Qin Xuan frowned slightly, standing here quietly.
In the distance, a figure was bruised all over, as if fleeing.
I saw the Scarlet Dragon Saint, with terrifying sword marks on his body, tearing his holy clothes.
There was a trace of fear on his face, and even more shock, as if he had seen a ghost.
The saint who entered the second stage of the sacred stupidly, in front of a mere Hun Yuan, suffered a heavy blow! ?
If it wasn't for the end, when something happened suddenly, Saint Chilong felt that he was going to fall here.
Not only the Chilong Saint, but also the many Western Saints around, also noticed these terrifying waves.
Although the sword qi riots only shrouded a thousand feet of land, its power was enough to make all the saints feel palpitation.
"After all, that palm hurt too much!" Qin Xuan didn't care about Chilong's escape, he lowered his head slightly and looked at his right arm.
His arms were the most severely damaged and could not be used easily.
The cultivation of the Qingdi Sword requires meticulous control, even if it is a little lack of strength, the imbalance of the immortal yuan will cause this sword to backlash.
The three sword qi bursts abruptly, just like that.
The Spiritless Sacred Sword slowly shrank and fell into Qin Xuan's waist.
"Brother Changqing, how about it!?"
Qin Hongyi appeared nervously behind Qin Xuan, her hands condensed and turned into a pale red light into Qin Xuan's right arm.
Qin Xuan smiled, "It's okay, it's a small matter!"
Behind him, Chaos World Wing slowly shook, "Stop this sage first, and don't rush to cultivate!"
In an instant, his body had disappeared, and his speed was even faster than the speed of the red dragon saint fleeing for his life.
At this moment, Saint Chilong screamed in disregard of his identity, "Someone collaborates with the enemy, come here quickly!"
In fact, there were already dozens of saints coming here without Chilong speaking.
Even some former ancient saints opened their eyes and looked at this place.
When Qin Xuan caught up with the Scarlet Dragon Saint, there were three Saints who were already trying to stop him.
"Amitabha, why the benefactor chased and killed Chilong!"
A Buddhist sage shouted the Buddha's name, captured the dragon with his left hand, pinched the tiger with his right, and the two large seals condensed the art. In an instant, there was a tiger roar and a dragon chant, which completely enveloped Qin Xuan's body.
In this tiger roar and dragon chant, there are mountains, which will be shattered into nothingness in an instant, and can suppress all things, and the power of the sage cannot be underestimated.
Qin Xuan was in it, but Chaos Boundary Wing slowly shook, and the time and space around him stagnated. The next moment, the tiger roar and the dragon's voice had already failed.
Qin Xuan glanced lightly at the three saints in front of him and Chilong's body that had stopped fleeing.
"I, Qin Changqing, who wants to kill, can stop with you!"
His words made the other two saints furious.
"presumptuous!"
A sage directly pinched the seal, and a bright moon shone with brilliance, like a sacred pillar, instantly descending on Qin Xuan's body.