Chapter 1617: Fighting styles (four more ask for monthly pass)

"Yun'er!"
Fushuang's eyes were cracking, and the next moment he moved.
The whisk in his hand disappeared, and replaced by a dark spear, which went straight to Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, Feng Lei Xianyi shook behind him and appeared in another place.
In his hands, there were two second-grade fine ingot medicines, which were as powerful as a blue stream, and fell into the body along Qin Xuan's arms.
Within a few breaths, those two second-grade treasure medicines had already turned into flying sand.
"Yun'er!"
Fushuang cried out sadly, holding Lingyun's corpse.
The monks, and even the Profound Blood Supreme, could not help but their expressions suddenly changed, and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
Lingyun, ranked 30th on the Fairy List, died like this! ?
How can it be!
Xianbang Tianjiao, there are many means of life-saving, and even more frosty, even if the two great immortal Buddha masters are here, if they don't tear their skin, this spirit cloud can live.
Now, the Lingyun has fallen, falling into the three thousand golden clouds, turning into that headless corpse.
"Let Fushuang kneel down three times and knock nine times, but don't kill him! This child is too arrogant!"
"Qin Changqing, how can he kill Lingyun in only sixty years!?"
"Is it possible that this son got an adventure against the sky and soared into the sky?"
Shocking sounds sounded from the mouths of the monks.
In Qin Xuan's hands, as the two second-grade treasure medicines dissipated, there was a faintly wild beast awakening in his body.
Even Mahayana monks watched this scene and couldn't help but be speechless.
They could all tell that Qin Xuan used the second-grade treasure medicine to make up for the consumption.
That's a second-grade treasure medicine, this Qin Changqing is too extravagant.
Even if it is a large sect of immortal veins, the second-grade treasure medicine is not something that can be seen everywhere. It is too late to break through and increase the cultivation base. How can it be like Qin Xuan that it is only to restore the essence of the body.
"You must die today!"
Suddenly, a roar sounded, and Frost's eyes were blood red, like a color.
There was even more monstrous killing intent, almost condensed and enveloped Qin Xuan.
He was holding a dark spear in his hand, and if he had fallen into a demon, the terrifying murderous intent and general momentum were enough to change the complexion of many monks present.
The Supreme Immortal Vessel at the pinnacle of Mahayana is almost an existence on the top of the realm of cultivation, and is now frantically furious, almost infatuated.
"Retreat!"
Someone spoke to warn everyone.
I am afraid that this battle will never spread to square inches, and even three thousand golden clouds may transform the battlefield.
Quietly, there was a sound of Buddha, and the light of Buddha came to the west, shining everywhere.
The Lord of the Pure Land Buddha appeared, he looked at Qin Xuan, frowned slightly, and looked at Fushuang again.
Finally, the Lord of the Pure Land sighed slightly, his Buddhist thoughts moved slightly, and the three thousand golden clouds dispersed, forming a battlefield of hundreds of millions of miles of stars.
He was slightly dissatisfied, this is a Buddhist event, but now there are people who are disturbing one after another.
Although the Buddhism event has not yet started, such a big battle is self-defeating Mahayana Pure Land.
However, this warrior was the demon master who had killed the Profound Sky, how could he care about his Mahayana Pure Land?
The other is the Frost Supreme, who has lost his lover and is extremely angry. Unless the Mahayana Pure Land wants to contradict the Misty Xianzong, how can he stop it?
"This time the Buddhist event is really lively!" The master of the Xianchan Temple also appeared, looking at the two figures in the starry sky, and said slowly.
The Lord of the Pure Land took a look at the Lord of the Xianzen Temple, the monk was obviously teasing him.
"My Buddha is compassionate, the scriptures of the little benefactor are extraordinary, immortal Zen, shouldn't you send Buddhist sentient beings?"
"I have already taken out those thousand-character scriptures. As the Lord of Pure Land, you are now looking!"
"It's not just me. If you have sentient beings in your heart, how can you just come up with a thousand-character scripture."
"Fatty, otherwise, would you take out all the Buddhist scriptures of your Mahayana Pure Land for me to have a look at the Immortal Zen Buddhist Temple? If you can do this, I will take out the scriptures replaced by the little benefactor."
"Amitabha!"
The two immortal masters, one fat and one thin, are laughing and mocking at this moment.
...
Among the billions of miles in the star dome, Frost had already moved, and he was crazy, his spear shook, tearing apart tens of millions of miles, and killing Qin Xuan.
The space crack, if it splits the star dome, is more like a magic dragon, pointing directly at Qin Xuan.
The power of this gun is the stars before, and it is like flying ash.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and when Feng Lei Xianyi moved behind his back, his figure disappeared.
boom!
The spear turned, and if the dragon flicked its tail, it stabbed into the void.
The void exploded in an instant, turning into a huge Hunyuan Cave, spreading millions of miles.
"Die to me!"
Frost was almost furious to the extreme. At the end of its spear light, the white clothes stepped on the spear light, like a dragonfly, and it fell on the tip of the spear.
"First Grade Dragon Slaying Shot!?"
Qin Xuan indifferently looked down at the violent veins of his arm, like a frost bearing billions of dollars, and said lightly: "It's nothing more!"
The next moment, his feet are motivated.
The entire Hunyuan Cave Sky trembles, and at Qin Xuan's feet, Fushuang's face is flushed, and he backs away thousands of miles.
Fight nine styles, step on Vientiane!
One step on the power, when the stars are destroyed!
boom!
Fushuang suddenly burst into tears, and he condensed the tactics in his hand. Behind him, another circle of magic weapons flew out.
Twelve silver rings, sharp like a knife, like a great formation, to kill Qin Xuan.
This is the second-rank supreme treasure, the twelve demon slaying ring!
Qin Xuan's eyes shook, and within his body, the power of time emerged, and the power of opening the sky became the domain.
Fushuang roared, he seemed to be aware of it, and the mana in his body immediately became a domain, with the power of seven colors of light tearing through the years.
At this moment, Qin Xuan had already passed the twelve demon-slashing rings and appeared in front of Fushuang.
The corner of Qin Xuan's mouth was slightly raised. I don't know when in his hand, a giant hammer that seemed to condense thousands of stars and even a turbulent flow of space converged on the Buddha's chest.
"puff!"
A blood arrow ejected from the mouth of Frost, and his body nearly retreated millions of miles, rushing out of the Hunyuan Cave.
The true essence and spirit in his chest are all broken.
Had it not been for a heart-guard on his chest, I am afraid that this hammer would be enough to break his bones.
Fighting nine styles, hammer the sky!
Before Fushuang could react, Feng Lei Xianyi shook behind Qin Xuan and disappeared.
Fushuang's complexion changed suddenly, and the seven-color areas appeared to prevent the power of time.
There was a slight contrast between his paleness and the killing intent in his eyes, which formed an extremely obvious contrast.
Quietly, Qin Xuan appeared in front of Fushuang.
"dead!"
Fushuang roared, the dark spear in his hand was like a flash of thunder, and it went directly to Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan turned sideways slightly, his spear flicked between his brows, and immediately, a palm fell on the spear body.
The power of the concussion was like thunder, and the surrounding star dome was cracked inch by inch, and Qin Xuan's palm rubbed against the spear, and there was even more bright fire.
Fushuang's arms were numb, and his mouth was cracked a bit, blood oozing from it.
Qin Xuan's gaze was long, he took a step forward, and slapped it with a palm in his unbelievable frosty eyes, if he didn't save a bit of strength.
His palm touched the magic weapon of the heart-protecting mirror, and in an instant, Qin Xuan lightly stepped up, his wings shook, and he appeared in the distance.
He quietly looked at the body of Frost, and the next moment, inside the body of Frost, as if Hengyang exploded.
All around, the space collapsed, and a million-mile Hunyuan Cave Sky had appeared, and the floating body was even more submerged in it.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, looking at the Hunyuan Cave in the distance.
Fighting nine styles, star collapse!