Chapter 1049: Wasteland is stained with blood (4th more monthly ticket)

Beside the seven-colored colored glaze, there are many monks secretly watching this seven-colored colored glaze.
"Commander Xu, isn't this year's seven-color colored glaze in the Holy Demon Tiangong? Why would that unscrupulous monk be here?"
Someone transmitted the voice, looking at one of the Jinjia generals hidden in the formation.
In front of this general, Jin Jiang, who had been defeated by Qin Xuan in the Wanbao Fair, was also there.
His eyes were as cold as knives, staring at the seven-colored glaze.
"Don't worry about other things, you should know, when the monk goes out, kill it!" Xu Tongling looked indifferent, he was ordered by the emperor Ye You to besieged and killed this monk, and he is bound to win.
Xu Tongling's eyes were indifferent and ruthless, staring at the seven-colored colored glaze until Qin Xuan walked out of it.
He was still a monk, but he was no longer holding the Buddha's gift, and his eyes were cold, but Xu Tongling's heart was shocked.
It seemed that he was not facing a monk, but a peerless demon with his feet on his bones.
Before Xu Commander gave an order, someone had already walked out.
Jin Jiang went out and walked directly to Qin Xuan.
At the beginning of the Wanbao event, he was defeated too miserably, this time he was ordered to regard his death as home.
Ye Youhuang said that if this monk does not die today, it will be the time of his death.
Jin Jiang has no doubt about Ye Youhuang's words, the 17th prince is arrogant, and there are very few words that cannot be achieved.
What's more, he was a true monarch, and he couldn't resist Ye Youhuang.
In front of him, Qin Xuan's light passed by the golden general.
"High monk, in the past, Jin Jiang was defeated horribly, now can I invite the high monk to fight with Jin Jiang again?" Jin Jiang Lang Lang said, his body was already tight to the extreme.
He knows that the person in front of him is the enemy, he wants to win, it is too difficult!
But he still wanted a battle, not because of Ye Youhuang's words, but because he was unwilling.
In the distance, Wuxian sits on the green hills and heaven and earth as the table. There is wine in front of him and the fragrance of meat is permeating.
She seemed a little drunk, looking at the mountains and forests in the distance.
"Such a good show, it's really good to watch it like this!" Wuxian smiled, if it charms the world, "It's not a good servant to be a servant, the master must congratulate you with a big gift. Ye Youhuang has been looking for you for a long time, Ben The saint specifically informs you where Qin Changqing is, such a great gift, this saint..."
"No credit for it!"
She smiled slyly, even if she was like him, facing a hundred true monarchs, she would still retreat.
Qin Xuan's strength, she has never seen the bottom, it is better to let Ye Youhuang test it.
As for who wins and who loses... it never hurts her.
Qin Xuansheng, she is still a servant.
When Qin Xuan was defeated, she refined his bones.
Not far away, there are people standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the battlefield.
Zhou Lianyun said with a gentle smile, "Honorable monk, this disaster, sad!"
...
In the mountains and forests, Qin Xuan glanced at the golden general.
"Fight with me again?" His eyes were indifferent, and immediately, lightly under his feet, like a Dapeng.
"I didn't kill you in the past, and you have given you a trace of life. With you, you are also worthy to fight with me?"
At this moment, Jin Jiang's whole body was upside down, looking at the figure that came out of the sky, the reincarnation past appeared in his eyes.
He roared, his whole body's energy exploded at this moment, and a golden knife came out in his hand, almost exhausted his life's strength, and cut it out with one sword.
The earth is torn apart, and the sword slashes the world like a sword.
Qin Xuan greeted the Wushuang Swordsman's light, but only faintly pointed out.
It was like a face ant, once pointed out, the light star fell on the blade.
Just like gravel breaking through a long river of thousands of miles, with a roar, the blades of the sword shattered.
The star-point light, turned into big stars, enveloped the golden general.
boom!
Jin Jiang didn't even scream, and when the stars dissipated, only Zhang Xu was left behind, and cracks spread around him.
One finger, gold will die!
Vanished!
Qin Xuan calmly looked forward, "A few ants, even if there are thousands, how can you?"
At the sound of the sound, Commander Xu finally couldn't help it, he roared: "Kill!"
The monk was too arrogant, but it also made him feel scared.
How terrifying is the strength of the golden general, he was killed by this monk! ?
Amidst the roar, the entire mountain forest seemed to be filled with killing intent, the trees were destroyed, and many magic weapons, Changhong, merged with each other, and came straight to Qin Xuan.
"The monk is looking for death!"
"kill!"
There was a roar, like shaking the sky and the earth.
Qin Xuan smiled indifferently in the face of the many magic weapons.
It was like a breeze on the face, and the pupils were indifferent.
Qin Xuan's body trembled slightly, and the Eight Desolate War Patterns had appeared, and he held the Eternal Sword in his hand and shook slightly.
The Eternal Sword then turned into ten thousand swords, and fell on those many magic treasures.
Boom...!
Hundreds of roars and waves of treasures, like fireworks, would turn an unknown amount of vegetation into wasteland and mess up the ground.
After that, the sword in Qin Xuan's hand was shocked and turned into the Nine Palaces Sword Region.
Nine Star Palaces, all together.
The sword energy stars are like rain, falling to the hundred true monarchs.
boom!
"What!? This is the sword domain!"
"This monk is not a cultivator of Buddhism. This sword domain has the Nine Palaces... Ah!"
In the sword domain, every star fell, and someone was wounded, spurted, and even died.
Xu Tong led his pupils to shrink suddenly, and shouted: "This monk has great strength and is quick to form a formation!"
Accompanied by this loud roar, those more than a hundred true monarchs are also worthy of being the royal guards of the Kingdom of God, suppressing the fear in his heart and reacting.
I saw the hands of many true monarchs condensed and decided, and their spiritual power formed a big formation.
In an instant, a large formation has emerged, with spiritual power evolving into thousands of horses, bombarding the stars.
There is also the image of a real dragon, tumbling the sky of stars, crushing the stars of sword energy.
Qin Xuan looked at it and smiled faintly.
"It's a trivial formation, meager dragon spirit!"
A little under his feet, he walked towards the real dragon, and moved with him, surrounded by ten thousand stars in the Nine Palaces Sword Region, blocking the thousands of troops and horses.
Until, Qin Xuanruo looked at the real dragon while strolling in the courtyard.
"Roar!"
The real dragon roared, as if demonstrating, the dragon body twisted, and came to Qin Xuan, trying to tear Qin Xuan into pieces.
Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, he thought, the stars scattered, and let the real dragon come.
After that, Qin Xuan took a step forward with his body wearing the Eight Desolation War Patterns. After that, every inch of bone and every inch of flesh and blood all over his body was exerting force, and his body was imprisoned by flesh and blood, almost reaching the point of no more than a spare. At this point, they all gathered in front of Qin Xuan.
This is the horror of the consciousness of the cultivation center, and the whole body is controlled by oneself.
Don't waste any effort!
After that, Qin Xuan blasted out with a punch.
Like a mortal throwing a fist, there is no magic, there is a nine-nine dragon pattern on the fist, but it never shines, and all the vitality is gathered in this fist.
With this punch, Qin Xuan's power has more than doubled compared to the past.
In the face of hundreds of true monarchs forming a formation and evolving the image of a true dragon, Qin Xuan did not retreat and slammed with one punch.
boom!
In an instant, the dragon destroyed the array and broke down.
Hundreds of true monarchs, spurting blood, stepped back one after another.
Qin Xuan put away the Nine Palaces Sword Region and smiled faintly. Then, he was like a Golden Peng, among a hundred people.
Every punch fell on this true monarch's weakness, and every punch had a true monarch dead.
Fist out, fate, blood splattered.
After Qin Xuan stopped, his fist was full of blood.
Above the wasteland, there are corpses.
Including the leader Xu, who still didn't look down on his eyes, the teacher seemed to die, he never wanted to understand why there was such a terrifying existence in the world.
Qin Xuan stood with his hand in his hand, like a demon monk, his light passed by Wuxian and Zhou Lianyun, who were dumbfounded.
Mind moved slightly, and the mirage disappeared.
He revealed his true cultivation base and caused the chicken leg in Wuxian's hand to fall directly to the ground.
"what!"
"You, how could you only have..."
"Peak of God Transformation!?"
Transform the peak of God, suppress her Wuxian, kill a hundred true monarchs!
It's incredible!