Chapter 1115: Broken bone three hundred and six

Condescending, just three characters, but the young man with a golden mace changed slightly, with a trace of anger in his eyes.
"Who are you? It's a divine realm, and you dare to volley here?"
He didn't notice Qin Xuan's clothes for a while, after all, the chief disciple's clothes were different from the ordinary Tianyunzong's clothes.
"Huh?" In the main hall, some of the three Xuantian Zhenzong supreme made a soft voice.
"That's the clothes of the chief disciple of the Sky Cloud Sect? Transcendent God Realm?" He shook his head slightly. Although he didn't say the following words, he could see the contempt in his eyes.
Is a disciple of the realm a chief disciple?
Not to say that it was in his Profound Sky True Sect, even in the ordinary Third Stage Sect, it was almost incredible.
"This should be the disciple of Tianyunzong's name Evergreen? Slightly heard, it should be good for being named the No. 1 Transformation God of the Northern Wilderness." Grandma Xue said slowly, "It's just rude. These are only the realm of transforming the gods, and the true monarch Mian is so uttered, this is going to be robbed."
There was a ray of light in Feng Mo's eyes, and he suddenly chuckled, the three supreme masters of Xuantian Zhenzong who laughed a little puzzled.
Qin Xuan volleyed and glanced at the disciple of True Heavenly Sect.
"Evergreen, don't mess around"
Feng Xuan spoke, his complexion slightly changed.
The young man with a golden mace is quite strong, at least under Dao Sovereign, there is no one in the Sky Cloud Sect.
Although Qin Xuan was extraordinary, in Feng Xuan's eyes, he wouldn't have much chance of winning against that young man.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, not commenting on Feng Xuan's words.
Suddenly, a sword blast rose from his waist, and the eternal sword fell into the hands of Qin Xuan with a three-foot sharp edge.
In the incredible eyes of everyone, Qin Xuan moved.
"Xuantian Zhenzong, don't talk about who you are, hurt my Tianyun disciple..."
"Who gave you the courage!?"
His voice was calm, but like thunder, it sounded in this world.
When the sound fell, the Eternal Sword was out.
"It's extremely ridiculous, a cultivator of the God of Transformation, dare to do something to me?" The young man with a golden mace never put Qin Xuan in his eyes. The Tianyun Sect's Liuyun, known as the number one soul infant, was defeated by him, let alone Yijie Disciple of god.
Seeing that there was no warning in the hall, he sneered and raised his golden mace.
"Yuanlin, don't be careless!"
Suddenly, on the edge of the battlefield, a blue silk man spoke. There was a fine light in his eyes, with three colors, reflecting the eternal sword in Qin Xuan's hand.
Yuan Lin never listened, he was still full of confidence and didn't put Qin Xuan in his eyes.
Just like adult men, who cares about toddlers.
In an instant, Qin Xuan had already slashed out a sword, the sword glowing like snow, colliding with the golden mace.
Upon a collision, ripples appeared in the void, and the ripples were cut in all directions like a knife.
Qin Xuan never took a step back, but Yuanlin's pupils shrank slightly, seeming to be surprised.
Yijie Huashen, could actually stop him?
"I have some skill!" Yuanlin sneered, and saw the golden mace shake, like a roar like a mountain collapse, the vast golden light instantly submerged the Eternal Sword in it, and at the same time, there were still others drowned. Qin Xuan figure.
"It's you who are disrespectful, and the God Transformation Realm dared me to do it, so don't blame me for bullying the small with the big and bullying the weak with the strong!" Yuan Lin stared at the golden mansions.
"Haosheng shamelessly, facing my Tianyun Transformation God disciple, do you also want to move the domain?" Feng Xuan and the others were angry.
Just when many Taoist monarchs were not doing well, suddenly Yuanlin stepped down like a crisis.
boom!
A sword aura opened the golden light and directly tore the realm, revealing Qin Xuan's figure standing still.
"Using the strong to bully the weak? The ignorant ants, even strong and weak, dare to be presumptuous in the Sky Cloud Sect!"
Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, stepped forward, holding the Eternal Sword, and suddenly cut out.
Huh!
A snow-white sword aura, with only more than ten feet, directly tore through the sky, as if this sword, the clouds in the sky, would also be cut through.
Tianyun sword technique, the third style, Kaiyun sword style.
Qin Xuan took the sword too fast, and he passed that Yuanlin in an instant, and appeared behind Yuanlin.
Yuanlin held the golden mace and crossed his arms, and his arms were trembling. Suddenly, the sound of puff puff sounded, and he saw a thousand holes in the body protector's true essence, and even the Xuantian true sect costumes on his body broke open countless holes. , Densely and criss-crossed, there is even blood in it.
"what!?"
The powerful people of the Tianyun Sect looked at this scene in shock, and the Yuan Ying disciples of the Xuantian True Sect were even more solemn.
Even the three Supremes of Zhentian Xuantian in the main hall had their pupils condensed slightly.
"This is Kendo, Kaiyun Kendo!"
"Yuanlin was too careless, it deserves to be so!"
Two people slowly said, Qin Xuan's sword is not strong, if Yuanlin is prepared, it is enough to resist, and it is safe and sound.
But Qin Xuan's sword was too fast, and Yuanlin didn't care about it contemptuously, that's why.
However, these are minor injuries, and there is no victory or defeat.
"This son, has the power to fight Yuan Ying!" Grandmother Xue said slowly, with surprise in her eyes.
In the northern wilderness, there are such talents who transform the gods and Yuanying, which is even more incredible than Yuanlin Yuanying’s Pin Shengliuyun. Among them, there is a big realm, the ratio of the magical power of the gods to the Yuanying. , More like clouds and mud.
"You..." Yuan Lin was even more angry. He was not big-hearted. He was torn by Liuyun and his sleeves were torn with heavy hands. He couldn't let go of his face. Now he was hurt by Qin Xuan's God of Transformation. His heart was full of anger.
Just as he turned around, suddenly, his pores were standing upside down, and a chill came from all directions, making Yuanlin a little bit creepy.
Qin Xuan had released the Eternal Sword, and the Eternal Sword stood hanging in front of him. Without dancing, countless sword auras radiated from the Eternal Sword, like thousands of threads of clouds.
In this cloud and mist, Qin Xuan's figure completely disappeared, and it seemed even more thunderous.
"Sword Domain!"
Among the disciples of the True Sect of Xuantian, the long-haired green young voice whispered, and his eyes were even more incredible.
The three nobles of Xuantian Zhenzong made waves in his heart.
Feng Mo's smile was slightly stiff, and he looked at Qin Xuan, "Thunder Cloud Sword Domain? How did this guy evolve the Thunder Cloud Sword Technique from the Sky Cloud Sword Technique into a domain?"
The Heavenly Cloud Sword Technique, the ancestor of the Heavenly Cloud, only realized the Heavenly Cloud Sword Domain. The first four styles are just the changes of the Cloud’s Comprehension. The Thunder Cloud Sword in the Cloud Sword Technique was cultivated into a sword domain, even in the eyes of Feng Mo, it was shocking.
Amidst the thunderclouds, there was already a faint voice.
"You hurt thirty-six bones of my junior, now, let's pay three hundred and sixty bones!"
As the sound fell, among the thunderclouds, endless thunder bursts shot, as if the world turned into a thunder hell.
"How is it possible, how can you cultivate the sword domain!" Yuan Lin was even more incredible. He roared, using two swords, and using the double dragon mace method to split out the double dragons, the two dragons converge, forming a large area. Like a dragon-shaped colossus, impacting the endless thunder.
Boom boom boom...
The two major areas collided, and at that moment, everyone around was almost deaf. Fortunately, there was magic power to protect each other, which eased.
But the thunder light dispersed, the golden light diffused, revealing the two figures.
Qin Xuan stood with his hand in his hand, the eternal sword hanging in front of him.
"The light of rice grains, dare to compete for glory!?"
The voice sounded slowly, everyone suddenly turned their eyes, and fell on Yuanlin who fell to the ground and fainted.
The whole body is almost scorched, and there is no power in his whole body, like a puddle of mud falling on the ground.
In the hall, Grandma Xue's supreme thought swept down, his eyes suddenly a little gloomy.
She looked at Qin Xuan, "What a cruel little guy!"
Yuanlin, the bones of the whole body, no matter how big or small, has broken 360 places.
As Qin Xuan said!