Chapter 1130: Butterfly wing

Qin Xuan retreats in the northern barren forbidden land.
The Eternal Sword has gradually taken shape, after it has swallowed many treasures such as the Metabone Branch.
The Eternal Sword seems to be more ordinary, but its rank has been improved.
Qin Xuan never made the Eternal Sword into the fifth rank and retained the sixth rank peak.
Although the fifth-rank magic weapon is good, it is refined with treasures such as the primordial bone branches, and it is flawed after all.
He had already thought about the promotion of the Eternal Sword, and Qin Xuan left those treasures behind and slowly opened his eyes.
Dading was brought into the Xuanguang Slashing Dragon Gourd by him, and there was no news in the Xuanguang Slashing Dragon Gourd.
In the eyes of Feng Xuan and others, although Qin Xuan is strong, but at best he can cut Dao Sovereign, whether Qin Xuan returns or not is of little importance to the overall situation.
I am afraid that even Qin Xuan would not have thought that Magic Cloud Sect would do it at this time.
The wind demon is still there, it doesn't matter whether Li Xuandao is gone or not.
In the previous life, the Great Tribulation of the Sky Cloud Sect's annihilation was the entire Moyun Star Tribulation, when the Illusion Cloud Sect colluded with the forces outside the stars to destroy the Sky Cloud Sect.
What's more, now that the Wind Demon is still there, it is naturally unwise for the Magic Cloud Sect to do so.
Even ordinary cultivators can see that even adding the Wu Family is not enough.
Wind Demon is very strong, so strong that the three supreme of Wu family plus the supreme of Yunzong will also pay a heavy price.
If the wind demon desperately caused the tribulation of the sky, it could even die with the four supreme.
Unfortunately, Butterfly Shaking Wing, since his rebirth, too much has changed.
Qin Xuan jumped out of the ice pond and pondered for a while before returning to the sect, taking the guqin, exchanging seven-color fairy fruits, and then condensing the nine-color Yuan Ying, and his body broke through to the realm of the true monarch.
Suddenly, he frowned.
"The relics of the fairy phoenix divine kingdom have not been opened yet, Feng Bao's voice transmission, is it possible that something has changed?" Qin Xuan pondered slightly and took out the voice transmission jade slip.
Feng Bao's voice came into Qin Xuan's ears, Qin Xuan's calm expression finally changed.
He gently pinched the sound transmission jade slip in his hand, his eyes gradually becoming gloomy.
"Phantom Cloud Sect!"
His voice is endlessly cold, three supreme, plus a hundred nations powerhouse, plus a magic cloud sect tens of thousands of powerhouses.
What a big hand!
Destroy Tianyun at this time?
Qin Xuan suppressed his coldness and seemed to be thinking.
Illusory Cloud Sect is not stupid, such a move is both a demon.
Even if he put away the sound transmission jade slip, he did not even reply to Feng Bao, he looked at the ice lotus girl with all his head.
"You tell the Metabone Tree, let it come here quickly!"
The ice lotus girl was still playing with the Red Dust Bead, after hearing Qin Xuan's words, she tilted her head and glanced at Qin Xuan.
"What are you going to do?" the ice lotus girl asked curiously.
"Mian Er wait for the Lord!"
Qin Xuan's eyes sank slightly, "The sooner the better, don't delay!"
The ice lotus girl seemed to notice that Qin Xuan was unusual, and a touch of frost appeared in her hand immediately.
The frost was like silk, drifting in the direction of the bone tree, extremely fast.
However, after a few dozen breaths, the void cracked and cracks appeared.
Yuangushu's old face was slightly dissatisfied, "Are you going to meet the Lord again?"
It was them that didn't dare to face Shi Ling several times in ten thousand years, and Qin Xuan wanted to see Shi Ling one after another in these short years.
That's how they can be seen at will.
"Quickly open the passage!" Qin Xuan said, his voice a little cold.
The Primordial Bone Tree looked at Qin Xuan, and finally, it had no choice but to use its supernatural powers, splitting the void into a passage.
Qin Xuan rushed directly into it, into the periphery of the vast fairy palace.
"Why are you here again?"
Shi Ling was a little sulky, it was happy and quiet, as the Bone Tree thought, so disturbing, it already angered Shi Ling.
"Don't talk nonsense about the old witch, I will tell you a way that you can let Li Hongchen leave the customs, as long as you don't leave the forbidden land of the Northern Wilderness, you can move freely!" Qin Xuan said, but Shi Ling was stunned by the words.
"what did you say?"
As soon as its words fell, Qin Xuan had already condensed light with his fingers.
His face became pale, his seven orifices were bleeding, and for nearly a stick of incense, he bent a little and fell to Shi Ling's eyebrows.
Shi Ling's fingers pinched the light, and Supreme Nian plunged into it.
Suddenly, Shi Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and it looked at Qin Xuan, "Is this true?"
"Yes!"
Qin Xuan's voice was a little weak. This method exceeded his too much strength, and the transmission of this method, which almost caused him to collapse the sea of ​​consciousness. Without the support of the emperor, he would have fallen.
"This is a fairy method!" Shi Ling looked at Qin Xuan in shock.
Qin Xuan looked at Shi Ling without making a sound.
There was a flash of light in Shi Ling's eyes, it could not have imagined that Qin Xuan would suddenly come such a hand.
Immortal law, the immortal law that isolates heaven!
Li Hongchen can get out of the coffin, as long as he locks his divine mind and mana with this immortal method, he can get out of the coffin.
For Li Hongchen and Shi Ling, this absolutely must surpass the Mahayana Supreme Treasure, and even surpass the value of the semi-immortal artifact.
Li Hongchen is now sleeping in the coffin and cannot get up for millions of years.
Before Qin Xuan came, he had already reached the limit with a little thought.
With this little thought, Li Hongchen couldn't move once in a hundred thousand years. After a few words with Shi Ling, he would fall asleep again.
Greed aroused in Shi Ling's heart. Qin Xuan could know the immortal law, could he know more?
If Qin Xuan is killed and the incredible memory in his mind is obtained, what shall she and Li Hongchen do?
This temptation was too much to make Shi Ling's heart moved.
However, Shi Ling calmed down in the end. Qin Xuan could know the immortal law and the law that all beings in the cultivation world must look up to. Is there any other life-saving law in Qin Xuan's hands, or even... the law of desperation?
Shi Ling suppressed her greed, she didn't dare to gamble.
Li Hongchen's request is very simple, and her request is also very simple.
There was no need to do this. In the end, Shi Ling put away his greed.
"What do you want me to do?" Shi Ling said, his voice filled.
Qin Xuan looked at Shi Ling, and he slowly uttered a word, which made Shi Ling's expression change.
The two of them seemed to be negotiating. In the end, Shi Ling compromised.
It frowned and nodded, then split the void and let Qin Xuan leave.
...
Tianyun Sect, now the entire Tianyun Nine Mountains have turned into a battlefield.
The roar continued, monks bleed blood, corpses turned into blood mist, and Yuan Ying escaped, but was annihilated by magic weapons.
The Heavenly Cloud Sect and the Fantasy Cloud Sect and even the Northern Desolate Hundred Kingdoms are almost all fighting, and the army is crushing the realm. The green peaks of the nine mountains are now full of mess and blood.
In the sky above the Sky Cloud Sect, the Wind Demon stood in the void.
Tian Hai held a treasure book, and the other two supreme kept moving their mana into that treasure book.
Countless restrictions flew out of the treasure, straight into the sea of ​​wind and magic knowledge.
These restrictions are like bone-attached maggots, eroding the supreme mind of the wind demon.
Even the wind demon, under that restriction, seemed to fall into an endless illusion and couldn't escape.
Outside the nine mountains of the sky, Feng Bao stood in one place, watching the roaring sound, the collapse of the mountains and the annihilation of the peaks.
There is also a magic weapon in his hand, a mirror reflecting the starry sky, where the wind demon and the three great nobles battle.
Feng Bao looked at the trapped Wind Demon and the Tianyun Sect disciple.
He was full of worry and sighed: "This time, the Sky Cloud Sect is really at stake!"
"Master, can't Tianyunzong win?" Han Yu asked from the side.
"Maybe!" Feng Bao sighed with a slightly drooping face.
"It hasn't reached the desperate situation, like the situation of Yunzong today, just..."
"Nine dead for a lifetime!"