Chapter 1151: A **** road (six more to make up)

Behind them, Feng Bao and Han Yu were both dumbfounded.
Especially Feng Bao, he knew that Qin Xuan was terrible, and also knew that with Qin Xuan's strength, that demon cultivator would definitely not be able to kill Qin Xuan.
But what he couldn't think of was that just one glance, one glance through the four elephants, killing Daojun Zhongpin.
"Did you eat the elixir?" Feng Bao couldn't help but complain.
A glance!
It's hard to imagine that Yuan Ying's low grade kills Daojun middle grade.
Han Yu didn't even know how to express his inner horror in words, across the world, five grades...
Qin Xuan disagrees. The Body Infant and the Yuan Infant are both immortal grades. His background is too thick. The Demon Cultivator is just an ordinary Taoist, how can he stop him.
Just as Qin Xuan was about to take a step, his eyes suddenly trembled.
I saw an obscure breath in the distance.
There is also a faint murderous intent, as if shrouded in the three of them.
Not only Qin Xuan, Feng Bao and Han Yu also noticed it.
Suddenly, Li Mang exploded, and if it penetrated the sky, it hit Qin Xuan directly.
Someone was dormant and attacked three people.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and his eyes moved slightly, as if seeing a young man dormant among the green grass through a mile away, under the shining sun, there was a ray of gold.
Immediately, Qin Xuan raised his hand, his fingers were like mountains, and the Nali Arrow was clamped into his hand.
The young man turned around and fled after a miss.
It's a pity that it didn't take long to escape before a sharper blade of grass filled the sky, and blood splashed across the sky.
The murderer was naturally neither Qin Xuan nor Feng Bao, but another person, a praying mantis hunting a cicada, and the oriole behind him, beheading that Daojun.
When the blood stains fell, a young man looked indifferent and took the magic weapon stored under the corpse into his hands.
He looked at Qin Xuan, a pair of eyes flashed by, and immediately stepped on his foot, and disappeared in place, before both Qin Xuan and Feng Bao.
Feng Bao and Han Yu couldn't help getting cold. There were too many hidden crises in this unknown star.
"Let's go!"
Qin Xuan stepped forward and continued to walk towards Qingluan City.
The three of them had just walked, not more than a kilometer, but there were shouts of killing in front of them.
I saw a magic weapon in the air, and a spirited collision, shattering thousands of grasses to Chen Junfen.
The two Dao Monarchs were fighting, each wounded during the magic weapon bombardment.
It seemed that they noticed the three of Qin Xuan, and immediately they stopped and left without looking back.
They had felt the spiritual power fluctuating in the distance before, but now seeing someone coming, they retreated extremely decisively, as if the two had never fought.
Qin Xuan hoped that the blood-stained grass was very eye-catching under the shining sun.
He continued to step forward, passing the blood-stained land.
Until, at the edge of Qingluan City, one could almost see the giant city like the head of Luan, and suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly.
I saw a formation flying above the ground.
Seven or eight Yuan Ying Zhenjun stood up and shouted, dispelling the formation of hermit body.
"kill!"
These seven or eight true monarchs seem to be like-minded, and they are already well prepared, even in the face of Feng Bao, who has a low-grade cultivation base, he does not hesitate.
The leader is also a strong person.
Immediately, in this big formation, a giant net vacated, the giant net is made of crocheted formations, which can seal mana and imprison the body.
Feng Bao had already been wary of such a sudden change, and after reacting, he immediately used his magic weapon.
boom!
With a roar, a gold brick bombarded the giant net, the gold brick and the array pattern touched and roared.
At this moment, there were seven or eight six-rank magic weapons, directly bombarding the three of them.
"Be careful girl, get behind me!"
With a drink, Feng Bao flipped his palm again, revealing the previous gossip plate with eight fires, rushing to the magic weapon that came from the siege.
During the collision, the flames bounced away, and the seven or eight true monarchs shrank slightly.
"Retreat!"
Some people shouted, seeming to perceive Feng Bao's strength.
Those two magic weapons are both the magic weapons of the fifth-rank Taoist monarchs. With such a background, how can ordinary Taoist monarchs be able to use them?
Obviously, they kicked to the iron plate.
Just when the seven or eight people scattered and fled, Qin Xuan finally took action.
He had already noticed that these true monarchs were in ambush, but unfortunately, they still missed the way of life and entered the way of death.
"Ignorant ants, a strand of greed will be buried for life!"
Qin Xuan said lightly, "If there is an afterlife, remember to face me, Qin Changqing..."
"Don't find a dead end!"
In his palm, a mysterious thunder flickered and jumped, like a thunder snake, accompanied by Qin Xuan's thoughts.
That ray of thunder light penetrated through a person's body in an instant, jumping in the air, and then through the second and third people... Although these princes flee faster, how can they be faster than thunder and lightning.
Xuan Lei received it in Qin Xuan's palm and blended into his palm.
Seven or eight figures, standing stiff in the air, alive and turning into nothingness.
Feng Bao was a little embarrassed behind him, and he quietly put away his plan to use magic weapons to suppress these people.
"As expected of Evergreen Daoist Fellow, great!"
Qin Xuan moved his fingers, mana was like silk, and took the magic treasures into his hands.
Afterwards, he took out a Seventh-Rank Peak Magic Treasure, and when his palm shook, he shook the magic treasure into countless fragments, and placed one on the collar.
Dai Jiner flew out of it, gnawing magic weapons, crunching.
Qin Xuan remained unheard of Feng Bao's words and continued to walk towards Qingluan City.
At the gate of the city, there was a blood stain and a corpse. Someone could be seen fighting here.
"I'm afraid there are already people in this city!"
Feng Bao's face was solemn, and he recognized one of the corpses as a high-ranking Taoist monarch.
What about the strength of a monk who can kill the top grade of Daojun?
He looked at the corpse of the Taoist monarch, and saw that the Taoist monarch had his head severed with a long sword. This sword was decisive and sharp, and there were no other sword marks.
Qin Xuan didn't care, and walked into the city along the road.
The moment he entered the city, a man stood with a sword in front of the door.
This is a young man standing with a sword hanging down, but one person, like a sword out of its sheath, shining in the world.
He seems to be waiting, waiting for those who enter the city.
The young man slowly opened his eyes when the three of Qin Xuan entered the city.
Feng Bao saw the clothes on this person, and even recognized this person's identity, the true sect of the Holy Heaven, the Ouyu who is also known as the Little Sword Sovereign of the Holy Heaven.
The sword in his hand is an eight-rank magic weapon, a sword, with scales printed on the body, like a ichthyosaur.
It was this sword that had just cut a Taoist top grade.
Ou Yu looked at the three of Qin Xuan with indifferent eyes. With this indifference, it seemed that what he saw was not three monks, but three sharpening stones.
Ou Yu didn't speak, but Feng Bao and others realized the sword in his heart.
He is blocking the city alone, and those who enter this city are all his swordsmen and swordsmen.
Even in Ou Yu's mind, all beings are nothing more than whetstones, the tools for him to enter the supreme kendo.
"It's troublesome now!" Feng Bao frowned, Ou Yu's strength could also be ranked in the top three among the twelve direct disciples of the Saint Tian Zhenzong.
It is rumored that this person has even cultivated kendo. When he once returned to the lower grade, he was known as the first kendo tianjiao among the descendants of the holy heaven true sect.
Just when Feng Bao felt it was difficult, Qin Xuan stepped on blindly.
"roll!"
"Or die!"
He spit out the four characters, looking at the Sword Tianjiao of the Holy Heaven Sect.
Like seeing ants!

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