Chapter 2470: One person crushes the city (five shifts)

In an instant, Qin Xuan was cut down with a sword.
Qingdi sword, cut the emperor!
A vast sword beam, like the sky and the earth, divides the sky and the earth into two, approaching the Jiuyou Emperor City.
All beings attacked, the soldiers of the saints, under this sword, all were submerged.
boom!
Under the sword light, many creatures vomiting blood and flying backwards, including the saints, evaded one after another.
It was the Jiuyou Mingkong, the powerhouse of the Jiuyou family, and even the saints, their expressions suddenly changed.
"Retreat!"
They felt that the power of this sword must not be touched easily.
Jiuyou Mingkong's complexion changed suddenly, staring at this Emperor Zhanjian.
"Why retreat!? With a mere sword, how can you not stop it!?"
In Jiuyou Mingkong's eyes, if there is anger, "I wait for the surname Jiuyou, how can I retreat without a fight!"
He suddenly took a step forward, staring at Qin Xuan, and a half-emperor soldier appeared in his hand.
This is an imperial spear, and on the spear, there is an ancient emperor forbidden.
Jiu You Mingkong's palm shook, holding this half-emperor's spear, it pierced forward.
Above the earth, there seemed to be a breath of the netherworld, the power of the endless nether, into the edge of the emperor spear.
In just a moment, Jiu You Mingkong's shot had already touched Qin Xuan's vast sword light.
boom!
Like a mad dragon swaying the sea, the clothes on Jiuyou Mingkong's body swelled crazily at this moment, and the power of the black half emperor, almost like a frenzy, poured into the spear of the half emperor.
The other sages of the Jiuyou Family looked at each other.
"My Jiuyou Family, never retreat without a fight!"
"One sword, how can I wait to be afraid of it!"
"war!"
Twenty-one saints, at this moment, almost rose together.
In the hands of every saint, there are soldiers of the half emperor.
They stared at the world like a sword beam that divides the world into two worlds, and the sword beam that divides the world like a star, like a rainbow that crowns the world.
Qin Xuan's sword of the emperor stood still.
The sword glow is like a river, but there are cracks on it, like a mirror.
A little crack emerged, and the faces of the 21 saints of the Jiuyou Family were flushing.
Everyone's face is extremely incredible.
Blocking with all its strength, it turned out to be just blocking.
Jiuyou Mingkong was even holding guns in both hands, and blue veins appeared on his body.
"Break it for me!"
He was roaring, hoarse, half the power of the emperor in his body poured out.
Behind him, there is even a Dharma connected to the sky, a 36-armed Nine Nether God, evil face and fangs, full of ten thousand feet.
This Wanzhang Underworld God turned into a vast light and sank into the half-emperor's spear.
Nine Nether Emperor Law, the spirit of the gods!
boom!
In an instant, Qin Xuan's vast sword glow shattered from it.
From the broken sword light, I saw the white dress, holding a sword, standing proudly.
It seems that this person, overwhelming the world, is invincible in the world.
But Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, "Haoer, why don't you go to see Yaner?"
When Qin Hao heard this, he looked at Qin Xuan, with worry in his eyes, but he also believed.
He stared at Qin Xuan, and immediately he shouted, "Father take care, Haoer will return with Yaner!"
He was yelling, and Qin Xuan followed Qin Hao's violent body with a leisurely look.
"Hao'er, one is born in one's life, sad and happy, no one can take it for you."
"Regardless of success or failure, if the heart does not give up, the result will not be set!"
In Qin Xuan's hand, the Eternal Sword slowly rose, with a vast meaning of killing and attacking the world.
Killing the Gods Longevity Sword, he gave this sword to the eternal ages, smelted and unified it for decades.
Although Wangu was completely smelted, it was also the emperor soldier of the first emperor realm.
Qin Xuan quietly looked at the fractured vast sword light, at Jiuyou Mingkong, at the creatures in that city, and at the sages.
"Go, this way, for my father, help you drive!"
As the sound fell, the Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand slowly rose.
The three of the nine ways are all in one sword.
All things in the world, there is no one who does not break.
Qin Xuan squeezed a decision with one hand and a sword in the other. He stared at the front.
"Sword Art of Longevity!"
A sword, from the hands of Qin Xuan, rises vastly, a sword beam, only seven feet, across the world.
Passing over the sentient beings in front of the city, slashed on the wall of the Jiuyou Emperor City, pointed directly at the Jiuyou Mingkong, the body of all the saints.
I have a sword that can lead to longevity!
Nine Nether Ming Kong, the 21st One and Nine Nether Saints, at this moment, all faces suddenly changed.
"Nine Ways!"
"Be careful!"
"Don't keep your hands!"
The many saints are almost shouting and roaring wildly, and their sounds are like running through the sky and the sky.
It was Jiuyou Mingkong, his pupils were condensed like needles, and the soldiers of the half emperor in his hand suddenly retracted into his body.
Immediately, from his palm, there was a large banner, which was like a scene of nine secluded scenes and eighteen gates.
As Jiu You Mingkong's arm shook, the power of Half Emperor was not retained.
The eighteen gates of suddenly appeared on the walls of Jiuyou Emperor City.
Each door, although not high, is extremely heavy, as if everything were wiped out.
The eighteenth layer is the same as a half emperor, and it will never be broken.
"Emperor soldiers, eighteen flags!"
Luo Heitian was in the city, looking at the gates of eighteen layers of hell, his pupils shrank to the extreme.
This is an emperor soldier circulated in the underworld, the first emperor realm, absolutely terrifying to the extreme.
Jiuyou Mingkong, even this emperor soldier used it! ?
The power of this sword is so terrifying! ?
It made Luo Heitian almost even more incredible, and a sluggish face emerged.
Qizhang sword light, passing by all beings, wherever it goes, the underworld decays and transforms into dust, exploding in the world.
All sentient beings approached, all immortal yuan decayed, and all retreated in panic, running wildly if they killed their lives.
Even, that Qi Zhang Jian Mang fell on the wall of Jiu You Emperor City, and the entire Jiu You Emperor City was slightly shaken.
There was a city wall decayed, and even, there was a huge crack, spreading to the depths of the earth from the place that was shaken by the sword.
Moreover, the gates of eighteen layers of hell, under this sword, instantly shattered and disintegrated into clouds.
After a sword passed, the sages vomited blood and flew, and Jiuyou Mingkong spit out blood with a wow, wilting to the extreme.
The eighteen layers of flags were bleak and weak, falling to the ground.
Even so far, that Qizhang Jianmang, as unstoppable as a broken bamboo, pointed directly at the Jiuyou Imperial Palace, like cracking the Jiuyou Imperial City.
Qin Xuan held the sword in his hand, dressed in white, and moved forward slowly.
Qin Hao watched this scene, with infinite brilliance in his eyes, and only Jiuyouyan remained in his heart.
Between heaven and earth, it seems that at this moment, they are all dead.
"It's impossible!" Jiu You Mingkong's voice was hoarse, he stared at Qin Xuan firmly, as if he had seen a ghost.
The rest of the saints, sentient beings, there is an endless panic in their hearts.
"With one sword, sentient beings make way!"
"One sword, break Jiuyou Emperor City!"
"One sword overwhelms one and a half emperors, and twenty-one Nine Nether Saints!"
Luo Heitian couldn't help muttering to himself: "This is his Qin Changqing!"
"This is where he ignores the imperial clan and speaks wildly!?"
Luo Heitian had thought that Qin Xuan had some foundation, and he was not afraid of being so arrogant just now of the Jiuyou Emperor.
However, Luo Heitian never thought that Qin Xuan's background was only this sword.
This sword alone was enough to clear the way for Qin Hao.
With just one sword, it swept across the Jiuyou Emperor Clan.
Luo Heitian took a deep breath. ?
That white dress... one man, one sword,
Press Jiuyou Emperor City!