Chapter 548: No different from the dead

Looking at China, there is absolutely no possibility that there will be a million supernatural powers.
This Qingdi was crazy, he dared to speak such a wild word.
For a while, everyone looked at the figure with weird eyes.
Wang Xian'er couldn't help but sneered, "You are only eighteen years old, with a million magical powers? Even the tenth generation of cultivation can't have it!"
His eyes were deep, his eyes trembling slightly, "It's arrogant!"
Qin Xuan didn't say it or not, he took it indifferently, how can ants know that the star dome is vast and the immortal earth is endless!
The world is ignorant, how could he look at Qin Changqing, whether he has a million supernatural powers in his chest, why do you need to argue? But just smile, when he climbs into the boundless fairyland again, once laughed at his arrogant person, is he still there? It has long been loess dust, annihilating in reincarnation.
But at this moment, Wang Xian'er was doing it again, the golden core in his body turned frantically, and his eyes turned into dark green vortexes in this one, like the eyes of evil spirits, fascinating.
From this glance, everyone seemed to feel that their thinking began to become stagnant, and there was endless panic in their hearts.
This is a kind of pupil technique, shocking spirit and soul.
As soon as this pupil technique came out, Wang Xian'er's figure had disappeared on the top of Mount Tai.
When he appeared again, he had already appeared in front of Qin Xuan, his palms were like ink, and he burst out.
It is the Yuan Poison Palm again, he uses the pupil technique to be awe-inspiring.
The battle of the earth immortal, even if it is a moment of sluggishness, can decide the victory or defeat. As long as the Azure Emperor is sluggish for a moment, his Yuan Poison palm hits the opponent's body, and the terrifying toxicity can erode on the Azure Emperor in an instant.
It's just that when his palm fell, he saw Qin Xuan's eyes that were never panic, as calm as autumn water.
Immediately, Wang Xian'er felt a shock in her heart, and her eyes grew green.
"A little bit, you also tried to disturb my mind?" A leisurely voice sounded, and the corner of Qin Xuan's mouth raised, and immediately, he had already blasted a punch.
Muscles and bones scream together, if the nine dragons roar together.
boom!
In an instant, Wang Xian'er had already exploded back, and a piece of clothing between his chest was directly shattered into nothingness. This was because he retreated in time, and the fist wind passed. If he was really hit by this boxing, it would be as if he would also be hit hard.
Qin Xuan was not surprised if he missed a punch. Wang Xian'er was already considered a golden core monk. If she had never even been wary of this, how could she talk about golden core?
After Wang Xian'er retreated, she felt pain in her chest, and her face was full of surprise.
This Qing Emperor gave him too many shocks, many magical powers, flying swords, and now, even his spiritual will is so unshakable.
He had never seen such a terrifying person before, and even a trace of terror had already risen in his heart.
Eighteen immortals are already so terrifying, what if there are another ten years?
The murderous intent in Wang Xian'er's heart skyrocketed. If he had another ten years, how could he defeat Qingdi? If you don't kill him at this moment, it will be the return of the tiger to the mountain and establish a tomb for yourself.
When his chest was full of killing intent, Qin Xuan was already smiling. He raised his head and glanced up and he was still colliding with the seven-color longhorned beetles, but his small body was shaking like a mountain, and he kept attacking big and small Jin'er. .
He retracted his gaze and glanced at Wang Xian'er calmly, "You once said that I have done my best! It's a pity that the spirit sea in my body is still there, and it has never been exhausted, and how much energy is left in your golden core?"
When the words fell, Wang Xian'er's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
Shenmu Xuanding, magic, pupil skills, just like the golden core he has cultivated for hundreds of years, but now he has less than three points left. Therefore, he was eager to win, but he never thought that his situation was actually seen by this Qing Emperor?
He looked at those eyes that were as calm as the level, but he couldn't help but feel horrified.
It seemed that everything was in his eyes, he was thoroughly seen through, and he was grasped by the applause of the Qing Emperor.
This is an illusion, and Wang Xian'er will not believe it.
He has been practicing diligently for hundreds of years, and the accumulation of strength and majesty is actually not as good as the 18-year-old Qing Emperor.
"I don't want to test if I have a lot of energy left. I have been practicing for hundreds of years. Can you know the accumulated knowledge?" Wang Xian'er said coldly.
Qin Xuan smiled, but did not pierce it.
He just shook his wrist slightly, his palm opened, and the eternal sword lingering beside him had fallen into his palm.
"With you, why should I test?"
Suddenly, Qin Xuan's dull and watery eyes had changed, with deep pupils, phantom shadows of sacred trees, and thousands of branches and leaves, as if they lasted forever.
When the words fell, Wang Xianer's heart suddenly raised a hint of crisis, and his expression was serious.
The Eternal Sword in Qin Xuan's hand shook slightly, and he let out a faint sword chant, which filled everyone's ears.
Soon, everyone was shocked and looked at Qin Xuan's figure.
I saw that the eternal sword in Qin Xuan's hand seemed to disappear, like a cloud and mist, permeating the world.
Even Qin Xuan's figure has disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Wang Xian'er was even more shocked in his heart, and there was a crisis. He perceived the release and improved to the extreme, but he did not find the other party's trace.
This result made Wang Xian'er panicked, and a trace of panic appeared.
At this level, the slightest change will determine the outcome of life and death, not to mention that it is difficult for him to find the trace of the other party.
What magical power is this?
Wang Xian'er was shocked, and immediately improved his perception to the extreme. The whole body was tight, and even the slightest movement around could not escape his perception.
At this moment, on the top of Mount Tai, there were only three strange worms rumbling like a mountain, rumbling above the sky.
Two golden lights interweave and collide with that seven-color light.
No one has ever noticed where the scattered clouds and mists belonged to.
Suddenly, Wang Xian'er's eyes flickered, and a sneer smile appeared in those stern eyes.
"After all, younger!"
The corner of Wang Xian'er's mouth was slightly raised, and suddenly, his hands shook, and Yuan Poison palm reappeared.
Not only that, the Shenmu Xuanding also made a roar, suddenly rose into the air, and suppressed one side. The terrifying force of suppression made the world on that side seem to be stagnant, and the breeze could not afford it.
"Die!"
Wang Xian'er moved, and his palms were like dragons. At this moment, the power of the earth in the body poured out without reservation.
"Oops!"
Mo Qinglian's complexion changed suddenly, her arrogant face paled, and she looked at the figure gradually revealed under the Shenmu Profound Cauldron.
It was a young man with a cold and arrogant expression, but he seemed to see the panic in his eyes.
Jun Wushuang's eyes narrowed even more, "No!"
Although the youth is no doubt with Qin Xuan, she has seen Qin Xuan many times, has she seen Qin Xuan's eyes panic?
Su Qiao'er's eyes are evolving with stars, and her face shakes slightly.
In the crowd, there was a young girl. Under the moonlight, her face was gradually pale, her face was pale, and her pupils were already full of worry.
Xu Bing'er clasped her hands tightly. She later came here, not long after, when she saw this scene, she seemed to be distraught.
Wang Xian'er roared, accompanied by the sorrow of the heroes, as the powerful sighed, his Yuan Poison palm fell on the figure.
However, Wang Xian'er's ridiculous eyes were frozen at this moment.
His palms have passed through the young man suddenly, like a bubble.
But in his ears, there was a faint voice.
"Unfortunately, I didn't want to kill you!"
"But since you uttered the three words "Life and Death..."
Qin Xuan's figure was revealed, and the eternal sword swept the night, as if dividing the night in two.
The sword is sharp!
"In my eyes, you are no different from the dead!"