Chapter 1680: Kill items (six more monthly tickets)

In Qin Xuan's eyes, anger seemed to be condensed like substance.
On his body, it was even more as if a monstrous power broke out, and the entire fairy hall was trembling slightly, including the saint bone, as if all trembling.
This abnormality made the Xiang family four even more disillusioned.
"Be careful, this person is awake!"
"He has a weird body, don't underestimate it!"
Xiang Lin, Xiang Wu spoke, his face was solemn.
Tu Xian was soaked in blood, she turned her head and glanced at Qin Xuan.
"Why do you wake up so early?" She didn't care about her injuries.
She suffered the bombardment of the four great immortal weapons.
Qin Xuan became violent, and appeared in front of Tuxian in an instant, his voice indifferent, with only two words.
"kill!"
At the sound of the sound, the Eternal Sword suddenly fell into his hand, the wings spread out behind his back, and a sword light suddenly killed Xiang Yun.
Xiang Yun had expected that he sacrificed the Lingyun fan in his hand, and suddenly swept over it, and a violent wind raged like a knife, drowning Qin Xuan in it.
In an instant, a sword light broke through the violent wind and cut directly at Xiang Yun.
Xiang Yun reacted extremely quickly. He moved Lingyun fan to block him in front of him. Even so, the terrifying sword aura suddenly caused him to tear out a few holes in his feather coat, and he stepped back a dozen steps, his face rose. red.
Seven-Rank only, the power of a sword is so powerful?
"Xiang Yun!"
"kill!"
Xiang Ming, Xiang Lin has moved.
A long sword is like a rainbow, and a long knife splits into the air.
With one sword and one sword, he slashed towards Qin Xuan.
On Qin Xuan's body, purple stripes lit up.
The power of Hongmeng, the battle body of the eight wilderness.
He suddenly took a step forward, and in an instant, the ground of the fairy hall suddenly exploded.
The force of horror trampling, if forming a wave of air, swept across the two.
The sword light shattered, and both of them stepped back.
The white hair was frantically in the air, and the white clothes were like snow. Although Qin Xuan had bleeding from his seven orifices, it was difficult for Qin Xuan to suppress the vast and fierce might and anger.
A pair of dark eyes, like looking down at everything, and seeing these four immortal people like ants.
"court death!"
After Xiang Ming took hold of Xiang Yun, he also started, with a spear in his hand like a dragon, tearing the air, and violently killed Qin Xuan.
Not only that, around the spear, there are still wisps of fairy air lingering, spinning frantically, and the surrounding air rushes towards Qin Xuan like a wind diamond.
Qin Xuan faced this spear, he had never moved the eternal sword, and the ink on his right arm was infested.
He plunged his palm into the wind drill, wherever he passed, the gust of wind was annihilated, and Qin Xuan grasped the handle of the gun, and the tip of the gun was less than three inches from his throat.
Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, and while Xiang Ming's discoloration changed, his palm power stretched his spear behind him, the wind and thunder fairy wings shook, and the eternal sword cut out.
Pulled by a huge force, Xiang Ming's body couldn't help falling forward.
"let go!"
Xiang Lin roared, his eyesight cracking.
Xiang Ming has let go, but unfortunately, it is too late.
Xianli protection, under the sword of the eternal sword, cut like paper.
In the next moment, Qin Xuan appeared behind Xiang Ming.
The blood is gushing like a spring, and vitality turns into nothingness.
Xiang Ming was unbelievable until he died, she would fall into the hands of a mortal.
Moreover, this mortal has only seven products!
"Xiang Ming!"
"Sister Ming!"
"Common ants, you dare to be so!"
The three of Xiang Yun were furious, bloodshot in their eyes, like crazy.
Qin Xuan didn't even pay attention to the three of them. He stepped on him, and Feng Lei Xianyi shook before he appeared in front of Xiang Yun.
A punch suddenly blasted out, and the ink color was like a robbery, crushing on the Lingyun fan.
With a punch, Xiang Yun vomited blood and flew upside down, as if he was hit by Shenyue.
Behind him, Xiang Lin and Xiang Wu had already been killed.
The swords, like dragons and phoenixes, crossed and cut, almost blocking Qin Xuan's retreat.
Qin Xuan slowly turned around, and a mysterious light flew out from the waist of Xuanguang Slashing Dragon Gourd.
boom!
The mysterious light covered, the sword's light shattered, and the two of them stepped back a few steps. When they were about to attack again, suddenly, time and space seemed to freeze.
The realm of time confines everything.
The wind and thunder's wings moved, and Qin Xuan passed by with a sword.
Boom!
The time domain was shattered, but Xiang Lin and Xiang Wu lowered their heads, looking at the sword mark on their abdomen, with endless fear in their eyes.
Puff...
The blood seemed to be infiltrating the fairy hall at this moment, and even blood dripped on the saint bone.
Tu Xian watched this scene and couldn't help taking a breath.
The four great wonderlands, comparable to the four great red immortals, Qin Xuan... seems to have become stronger again.
She was a little stunned. She had said before that Qin Xuan would be far ahead of her sooner or later, but Tu Xian understood at this moment.
Qin Xuan had already walked in front of her, and he went further and further.
Qin Xuan turned around slowly when the two big Xiang family members died.
The last person left, Xiang Yun!
At this moment, Xiang Yun was already looking at Qin Xuan in horror.
How can it be!
How could it be possible to kill Brother Lin, kill Xiangwu, kill Sister Ming!
He is just a mortal, how could he have such strength! ?
I'm all a fairyland, I hope to knock the fairy, how can I die here! ?
At this moment, Xiang Yun was almost panicked to the extreme.
If you don't escape, you will die!
escape!
Immediately, Xiang Yun was already turning around. He moved the Immortal Technique, turning his body into a shadow and heading out of the Immortal Palace.
Qin Xuan looked indifferent, he watched Xiang Yun escape.
"Fall!"
The eternal sword in Qin Xuan's hand flew out with a buzzing sound.
Not only that, Qin Xuan opened his eyebrows, and three thousand gods appeared, with magical powers like a rainbow.
Around his waist, the mouth of Xuanguang Zhanlong Gourd opened wide, and a mysterious light pierced the sky.
Outside the fairy hall, Xiang Yun ran away frantically. He seemed to perceive the attack behind him, and his eyesight was splitting.
He turned around abruptly, the Ling Yun fan in his hand shook, and the wind rolled Jianhong.
boom!
Jianhong shattered, but Eternal Sword still killed him.
"Get out of here!"
Xiang Yun roared, and the Ling Yun fan in his hand suddenly fought with the Eternal Sword.
Hum!
The Eternal Sword was shocked and swept into the sky.
After that, three thousand magical powers arrived, and Xiang Yun almost sprayed a mouthful of blood, falling on the Lingyun fan.
The Lingyun fan's radiance was brilliant, transformed into a size of ten feet, and suddenly swept across the world.
The wind swept through, and many supernatural powers were annihilated.
Three thousand supernatural powers, accompanied by Xiang Yun's vomiting of blood, finally dispersed.
Xiang Yun kept watching the three thousand supernatural powers shattered, and his face was pale to the extreme. As a descendant of the Xiang family, when he was so miserable.
"Qin Xuan, my Xiang family, I will never die with you!"
He roared and turned his head, just at this moment, his eyes froze.
A mysterious light, I don't know when it has been in front of him, as if waiting for a long time.
In the next moment, Xuanguang's body, the fairy fan's light was dim, and a bowl-big cave appeared on Xiang Yun's chest, bloody.
"Qin Xuan!"
Xiang Yun could only spit out two words, his eyes were silent, and he fell to the ground.
In the fairy hall, Qin Xuan held his hand, and the mysterious light cut the dragon gourd returned from outside the fairy hall and fell on his waist.
Fairyland Xiangjia, the four great wonderlands.
All fall!

[The sixth update is here, there are only six today.
Lao Meng's cold is really getting worse, and there are still six days left. I hope you can help Lao Meng with the monthly ticket.
Grateful! 】