Chapter 1581: Zhentian Jie (six more monthly tickets)

The sound fell, and the entire hall suddenly stagnated.
"Little friend!"
"presumptuous!"
Taiqing Old Dao's complexion changed suddenly, he didn't know Xiu Ming, but he knew Taixuan Shengzong's treasure.
Qin Xuan dared to call Taixuan Shengzong's people as ants...
This is in trouble!
The five elders of Taiyuan were even more angry at this moment.
Especially that Yuanxing could not wait to shake Qin Xuan out.
That is a disciple of the Supreme Profound Sect Sect Master, and it is said that the unfathomable Sect Supreme Profound Sect master valued.
This time they traveled out of the customs, it was their Taiyuanzong who must be in awe and flattering before and after.
The man in white dared to insult Xiu Ming! ? Dare to humiliate this arrogant Supreme Profound Sect!
"Do you know who he is? How dare to be so presumptuous!"
"Taiqing and veteran, where do you come from, you are so presumptuous!"
"Finding death, Daoist Xiuming is not angry, wait for me to teach this person."
The five elders are moving, and the coercion is like the sky.
At this moment, Xiu Ming's eyes seemed to be sharp.
"The mere ants, dare to make noise!?"
"roll!"
boom!
In the Taiqingzong hall, half of it almost turned into nothingness in an instant.
Five figures exploded, their faces flushed.
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed purple light, he just got up and took a step forward.
Only Xiu Ming and Xiu Yan never left, but there is also a hint of solemnity in Xiu Yan's eyes.
The power of the step just now is by no means weaker than the supreme full blow of the ordinary Mahayana high-grade.
Although not as good as Xianmai Supreme, it is absolutely terrifying.
The strength of the demon master is well-deserved!
"Master, let me grind with you!" Xiu Ming's voice also slowly sounded, "You, dare to fight me!?"
"Hardening?" Qin Xuan chuckled lightly in his eyes.
"Just relying on you, you also want to temper me? The old man of the Supreme Profound Sect, it seems that I really want you to die!"
Qin Xuan stood with his hands in his hands, his white clothes swayed gently.
When the sound falls, Qin Xuan takes a step, his posture is like a dragon, rising into the sky, straight into the sky of stars.
Xiu Ming immediately screamed, stepped on her foot, and went straight into the star dome.
Xiu Yan moved her eyes slightly, and quickly followed.
Only Taiqing and Lao Dao, as well as Taiyuan Five Lao, were shocked.
Especially the five elders of Taiyuan, who wanted to take the opportunity to meet Xiuming and show the strength of Taiyuanzong, but never thought that the strength had not been revealed, but was shattered by others, and was embarrassed.
"you wanna die!"
Yuan Xing was so angry at this moment that he also rose into the sky and sank into the sky.
In the Taiqing Sect, Yun Yu and Qin Yan'er couldn't help but look up.
Yun Yu was speechless: "Which guy is not knowing whether to live or die, dare to provoke Qingdi!"
...
In the sky of stars, Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind.
The stars are vast and the Hengyang is blazing. He looked at the ensuing Xiu Ming and Xiu Yan, including the five elders of Taiyuan.
Qin Xuan looked indifferently and slowly looked towards Xiu Ming.
The next moment, he stepped out, with a slight flash of purple light in his eyes, striding across the starry sky like a short distance, and blasted out with a punch, like a star in the town.
Zhenxing Fist!
Xiu Ming's eyes suddenly condensed, his hands condensed the tactics, and he saw his supreme power transform into an ink dragon, coming straight towards Qin Xuan.
Third-rank Lingjue, Taixuan True Dragon Jue!
boom!
In an instant, that Molong was completely shattered.
Qin Xuan's white clothes were as old as he was before, with more than one punch, and he rushed towards Xiu Ming.
Xiu Ming's complexion changed slightly, his hands as if a thousand hands were condensing the formula, and in an instant, thousands of ink swords appeared behind him.
"I have a scent of writing and ink, which can punish a million demons in the world!"
Xiu Ming Lang Lang spoke, his voice rang in the star dome.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, "Wen and ink?"
Zhen Xingquan said that those thousands of ink swords shattered into nothingness, and directly bombarded Xiu Ming's body while Xiu Ming's pupils trembled.
boom!
In an instant, Xiu Ming's body retreated a million miles, and in front of him, an inkstone, the size of a hundred meters, blocked the Zhenxing Fist abruptly.
Before Xiu Ming could react, Qin Xuan already appeared behind him.
"You are so humble and angry, you dare to be so proud!"
"It's ridiculous!"
In the next moment, Qin Xuan opened his eyebrows, a strand of golden light burst out of the air, directly bombarding the back of Xiu Ming.
"Do you dare to insult the Supreme Profound Saint Sect!?" Xiu Ming's voice sounded, and he had already reacted, the Supreme Mind Appearance, there were mountains and rivers standing in the star dome, blocking the sigh of the gods.
Amid the endless roar, Xiu Ming kept retreating, and a cinnabar pen resurfaced in his hand.
His pen is like a dragon, writing a thousand-zhang talisman in this star dome.
Second grade killing technique, Zhu Xianlu!
In an instant, a blood sword was slowly condensed from the talisman.
boom!
The blood sword slashed the golden light straight, and actually blocked the golden light from killing it. Unfortunately, this golden light has not been cut.
Xiu Ming's expression became more solemn, "No wonder, you dare to be so unscrupulous and slaughter Ao Xuezong, my master looks highly of you and thinks you can make me reach the peak of Mahayana!"
"Strength is indeed superior, but unfortunately, if you are only like this, then you will be too disappointed!"
When the sound fell, Xiu Ming moved the cinnabar pen in his hand again, and he danced in this starry sky like a dragon.
A thousand-zhang scarlet talisman appeared in the sky of stars.
Fulu is like blood, and every stroke is like a star.
With the completion of this Fulu, a big sun, worth a million feet, slowly rolled towards Qin Xuan.
First-class killing technique, ten sun death tactics!
In an instant, a million feet of blood sun collided with the sighs of the gods and swallowed the golden light.
Qin Xuan smiled indifferently.
A faint light flashed across Qin Xuan's eyes. The next moment, his body was shocked, and within the heart, all the five realms shook.
In his body, if a cave is formed, it will swallow everything and shake everything.
boom!
Fighting nine styles, the disaster of heaven!
Immediately, on Qin Xuan's fist, there was almost a horrible black air current condensing, not only that, but the blood in his blood seemed to turn into a black color.
With a punch, Qin Xuan fell into the eternal sun.
With a punch, the blood-colored Hengyang, which is as large as a million feet, is like a broken ball, bursting.
The remaining waves, like Hunyuan Cave Sky, swallow everything.
Qin Xuan looked at the second blood-colored Hengyang and threw a punch again.
With a punch, if everything is destroyed, the robbery cloud will collapse.
In the previous life, Qin Xuan relied on this style to shake out the twelve heavenly Tribulation Clouds with one fist, and entered the Crossing Tribulation Realm in one stroke.
That is the real calamity of becoming immortal, not comparable to the robbery of the forbidden of heaven.
Every thunder can almost destroy the supreme Mahayana pinnacle.
Heavenly Tribulation Cloud still quashed twelve levels, not to mention this mere first-grade talisman killing technique.
Boom boom boom...
In the unbelievable gaze of Xiu Yan and even the five elders of Taiyuan, Taiqing Lao Dao, Qin Xuan threw out ten punches, and ten blood yangs were completely broken.
In the endless waves, within Hunyuan Cave, Qin Xuan walked out slowly without any damage in his white clothes.
His right arm was like a demon, looking at the shocked Xiu Ming.
"A follower of Sect Master Taixuan, Mahayana High-Rank Immortal Vessel Supreme?"
Qin Xuan's voice was indifferent, and his eyes were as if looking at the entire starry sky.
"It's just that!"

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