Chapter 2237: Year of Jingzhi (seeking monthly ticket)

There was a touch of surprise in Jing Zhinian's eyes, as if he was surprised that the human youth in front of him was able to shake with himself with one hand.
This kind of power alone is no longer weaker than the semi-sage in this era.
"interesting!"
Jing Zhinian relied on talent and pride, and was not in a hurry to obliterate Qi Die. Instead, his arm moved slowly, and Xianyuan gathered towards his right arm, causing his costume to swell slightly.
Qin Xuan held one hand behind him, and fought Na Jing Zhinian with the other hand, as if he noticed the opponent's eagerness to win, he smiled faintly.
In the next moment, Emperor Yue Xianyuan in Qin Xuan's body was fully opened, and the bones of Heavenly Tribulation buzzed in his body, as if the sound of rolling thunder, violent from Qin Xuan's bones and blood.
At this moment, the surrounding space burst into pieces. In the void, neither of the two figures had been shrouded in the darkness of the void, and they were clearly greeted by others.
However, Jing Zhinian's arm slowly fell downward.
Jing Zhinian's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked at Qin Xuan, "Thanks for body repair, Naray's bone!?"
He felt the huge force on his arm, which made him feel irresistible.
Just before his arm fell, he wanted to retract his palm.
At this moment, Qin Xuan's arm had already moved, and his hand turned his palm, rushing towards Jing Zhinian.
Jing Zhinian's eyes narrowed slightly, he lifted his palm by instinct, facing Qin Xuan's palm, and shook together.
Just for a moment, a figure staggered back.
The young man in Chinese clothes who was almost crushing the semi-sage Tianjiao, at this moment, took more than ten steps back.
At each step, Jing Zhinian's expression changed by one point, until his posture stopped and his face was gloomy as water.
Qin Xuan didn't care about Jing Zhinian's expression, his eyes drooped slightly, and he looked at Qi Die who was unsure about his life or death.
Immediately, the power of the immortal origin in Qin Xuan enveloped it and flew out of this shattered world, dark and void.
"You Shizi, if you don't want her to die, don't let her lose her mind!" Qin Xuan's voice was indifferent.
"I don't even understand this point, I want to cultivate half-sage!"
You Shizi was in the distance, his body was severely injured, and the cave on his chest was shocking, but he still supported the broken body and walked towards Qi Die.
You Shizi's indifferent words lingered in Qin Xuan's ears, his lips moved, and he spoke weakly, "Thank you!"
He looked at Qi Die, and immediately ran the exercises, fed the pill, and helped Qi Die refining.
And in that piece of void, there are monstrous palm prints, but they have covered the void and fell.
"Human race, be my enemy, how dare you take care of others?"
Jing Zhinian's voice was cold, and he used his imperial law magical powers. This palm print can even be unbreakable with You Shizi's imperial soldiers, showing its power.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly. Suddenly, his palm shook, and the surrounding space seemed to be twisted, and darkness seemed to gather in his palm.
As if in this palm, the void and darkness are contained.
Immediately, a vast palm print rose against the sky.
Great Emperor's supernatural powers, Emperor Void Palm!
In an instant, the two palm prints collided, and the two palm prints shook.
At this moment, Jing Zhinian's gloomy expression showed a touch of solemnity.
Immediately, I saw that his palm prints were displayed, and a trace of cracks appeared.
boom!
The palm print burst, Qin Xuan moved the palm print, almost like a broken bamboo, rushing towards the year of Jingzhi.
Jing Zhinian's hands condensed the tactics, and suddenly, in front of him, a dazzling celestial light appeared, and from it, a chain of gods intertwined, like countless mad dragons, impacting on the palm print.
The whole emptiness fell into an endless roar.
Qin Xuan looked at Jing Zhinian through the two supernatural powers.
"Mastering four-point emperor magical powers is nothing more than that!"
The faint words made Jing Zhinian's expression stagnate, and immediately, a touch of killing intent appeared in his eyes.
But his expression was calm at this moment.
"Able to move the Void Dao, the great emperor's supernatural powers, there should be no talent like you in the underworld!"
"Among the five realms of the immortal world, where are you from!?"
At this moment, Jing Zhinian was full of anger, humiliation, and killing intent. At this moment, he was calm.
He has gone through many battles, and he clearly understands that a little carelessness will lead to defeat in the battle. The so-called emotion, in such a battle, is a drag.
But the meditation method he is moving now allows him to abandon all distracting thoughts and be in this battle both physically and mentally.
Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile when the voice heard.
"Which domain do you come from? It's enough to beat you!"
"You shouldn't be the only one to slaughter the Qi Di clan? At least, you can make the will of Qi Di Guitong and other emperor woods fall asleep. You are not enough!"
Jing Zhinian said lightly: "I'll talk about it if you can beat me!"
The sound fell, and suddenly, the ten-arm technique covering the emperor's seal in the distance had already bulged.
Its appearance is like a giant, rushing towards Qin Xuan, under the disheveled hair, there is even more screaming roar.
The sound seemed to shatter the sea of ​​consciousness.
Qin Xuan was also affected a little, but only for a moment.
In this instant, Jing Zhinian had already moved.
In his hand, a half-emperor sword emerged.
This sword is green all over, with nine blood troughs on it, exuding a cold air.
Half Emperor Soldier, Nine Heavens Slaughter Fairy Sword!
A sword glow, at this moment, its speed was almost approaching time, and when Qin Xuan recovered, it was already less than three inches away from Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's eyes condensed slightly, the next moment, the strength of the years became a domain.
Qin Xuan looked at Jing Zhinian, and the spiritless holy sword had emerged in his hand.
boom!
The two swords clashed, Jing Zhinian's calm eyes reflected a sword that suddenly appeared in Ruruo.
"The power of time, you come from the immortal line!?"
His voice was calm, and immediately, the sword of Half Emperor in his hand turned.
At this moment, there were six hundred and thirteen swords.
Qin Xuan also stopped with the Spiritless Sacred Sword. Although he was not good at his swordsmanship, he was still enough to crush the great emperors of the immortal world today.
What's more... This is the year of Jingzhi! ?
Every sword was easily blocked by Qin Xuan, until the 613 sword fell, Jing Zhinian's face turned red.
Each of these swords can kill Hun Yuan, six hundred and thirteen swords are almost his limit.
"That's it!?"
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, and immediately, after moving 613 swords in the same way, he cut out another sword.
This sword, that Jing Zhinian, was suddenly cut off.
Immediately, behind Qin Xuan, the chaos wing had emerged.
After that Jing Zhinian flew upside down, Qin Xuan appeared with a sword.
A sword in his hand swallows the power of the void, and there are two great immortals in his body, like a dragon intertwined on this inanimate holy sword.
Qin Xuan slowly moved his hands and looked at the back of Jing Zhinian's neck.
Jing Zhinian was even more at this moment, as if approaching an enemy, he let out a low cry.
On his body, layers of barriers emerged, and there were nine layers.
Before You Shizi, breaking its four layers, the fairy soldiers were all broken.
In an instant, Qin Xuan cut out this sword.
boom!
In the sudden change of Jing Zhinian's expression, a sword light penetrated the nine barriers in an instant, passing through Jing Zhinian's body like a broken bamboo.
Qingdi sword, cut Hunyuan!