Chapter 2342: The Game of Space (four more)

boom!
In the void, another great magical power poured out.
Those are nine holy beads, linked together in a formation, covering Qin Xuan.
In this holy jewel, all paths do not exist, and everything is destroyed.
In an instant, the nine sacred pearls tightened, as if to shake Qin Xuan out of them.
Within three feet of Qin Xuan's body, the nine holy pearls stood still.
Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, and he glanced lightly at the creatures that moved the nine sage soldiers.
Immediately, within his body, there were six sacred powers faintly in his palm.
From the palm of his hand, a palm-sized Yuanyang emerged.
Eternal Evergreen Jue, Emperor Wrath Yuanyang!
boom!
The Emperor's Fury Yuanyang was instantaneous, and the nine sacred beads flew upside down under the Emperor's Fury Yuanyang.
The creatures who sacrificed these nine sacred pearls were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, staggering back.
Before he could react, the fire of the Emperor's Fury Yuanyang, if it turned into three sky bridges in this dark void, fell by his side and condensed into three Yuanzhu.
Every bead is like a big sun, and the terrifying temperature almost causes the void to be distorted and burned.
The immortal essences of the creatures are all in it, faintly burning, and the speed of burning is simply indescribable.
Qin Xuan glanced at the creature faintly, that life spirit was already on a semi-sacred plate in the hands of Emperor Moving Emperor.
I saw in the half-sacred disk, like swallowing endless flames, pulling the three fire beads.
Immediately, under the Emperor Yun and the Saint Soldiers, the three fire beads fell into it.
Before the creature breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly his complexion changed drastically, with a wow, a big mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.
There is also an endless flame, vacated from the emperor soldier, turned into a chain, and instantly penetrated his body, hanging it in this world.
"ignorance!"
Qin Xuan faintly spit out the two words, the fire of the Emperor's Fury Yuanyang is all refined from the Holy Yuan, which contains the power of the Holy Dao.
The imperial aura was terrifying, but it was nothing more than a strand.
Qin Xuan's body of the six sacred element transformation methods, burning through that strand of the emperor's accumulation, couldn't be easier.
Even the three fire beads are the three-element emperor's method, which is the true emperor's method.
After the sound fell, Qin Xuan looked at the remaining three people, and saw that the remaining three three creatures were united.
The three big creatures are joined together, surrounded by five great sage soldiers, and three and a half emperor's soldiers are gathered together.
All three of them had bleeding from the corners of their mouths. They had never done anything, but they seemed to have been injured.
Qin Xuan faintly looked at these three people and smiled lightly.
"ridiculous!"
From Qin Xuan's hands, the Spiritless Sacred Sword has slowly started.
He faced the three major creatures and stepped out under his feet.
The Qingdi sword, Hunyuan Slaying Sage, moves with a sword, moving millions of miles of the sky and the earth, gathering a sword.
At the moment Qin Xuan's sword moved, the three major creatures were all hoarse.
"dead!"
They were full of hideous faces, and saw the three half-emperor soldiers and the five great sage soldiers suddenly gathered together.
Around Qin Xuan, the void suddenly stagnated, like a saint, confining the world.
It was Qin Xuan's step that was faintly affected.
"With the three and a half emperor's soldiers, the five sage soldiers collide, ban the heaven and earth of one side, and bury the heaven and the earth." Qin Xuan's eyes are leisurely, "With such power, a saint who has not entered the first stage, is afraid that he will suffer heavy damage. Under the sage, the emperor is reincarnated, and it is hard to escape death."
"unfortunately!"
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "You have chosen the wrong person, even if a saint is here, what can you do?"
The sound fell, and in an instant, the spiritless holy sword in Qin Xuan's hand was cut out.
A sword is like opening everything in this world.
The force of the three major beings, which confines the world, is divided into two under this sword.
The sword light is vast, passing by the eight great immortal soldiers, where the sword light can reach, the endless sword aura, in an instant, it wiped out the connection between the eight great immortal soldiers and the three creatures, even though the eight great holy soldiers had already cracked , Is about to burst, but in the end, it is only broken.
The dazzling sword beams pierced the sky and the earth, such as dividing this square of celestial soil in two, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles, before stopping.
After Jianmang, he left the white clothes and stood proudly.
The spiritless holy sword slowly returned to Qin Xuan's waist.
The three big creatures have turned into nothingness.
There was a faint light in Qin Xuan's eyes, looking at the eight great immortal soldiers that were almost broken and were no longer called the Saint Soldiers and the Soldiers of the Half Emperor.
"It was meant to give big and small golden children something to swallow. If it cracks, it will crack. Just eat it!"
His palm sticks out, and the eight immortal soldiers are all in his palm.
"Yin Kewei, what you want to see, you have already seen it, how do you feel?" Qin Xuan stood with his hand in his hand, and he slowly turned around, his eyes flashing like a gaze at all things in this world.
How indifferent, how arrogant, how proud of the world.
Judging from this look, Qin Xuan was no different from his predecessor when he was on the top of the Qing Emperor.
Before, the place where the creature with the right pupil as the mirror disappeared, a figure was riddled with holes and scars, and its forehead was penetrated.
But only the right pupil was consistent, without even a trace of scars.
Qin Xuan looked at the right pupil faintly, Xiannian moved slightly, and at the next moment, four white clothes appeared on his body.
The four incarnations he stayed beside Jiang Bofa's four, at this moment, although they were damaged, each raised their heads and appeared in front of Qin Xuan.
In the palm of Qin Xuan's palm, a small dust that was almost invisible to the heavens' eyes, gently fell into it.
Qin Xuan's palm shook, and the universe in the dust was completely wiped out.
The dying finger demon within, annihilated into nothingness.
With a move of fingertips, the spiritual light penetrated the world and fell into the chest of the unpredictable Wu Wangjun, shaking his vitality out.
Qin Xuan stepped slowly, and walked towards the creature whose right pupil was like a mirror.
He smiled lightly, looked at the right pupil, and said lightly: "I know you are calculating and want to kill me with these thirteen people."
"Success, I will fall, and if it fails, you have not lost anything!"
"A Qin Changqing who can surpass these thirteen people, if you can get a glimpse of these thirteen people, why not die!?"
"The son of the chessboard is a chessman who loses all the games!"
Qin Xuan held his hand and said, "Now, you have seen that my Qin Changqing's magical powers, the power of the thirteen people that shocked me, Yin Kewei, can you see anything?"
The corner of Qin Xuan's mouth was slightly raised, as if there was a kind of mockery, a kind of sarcasm, reflecting in the mirror-like right pupil.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan's palm shook, and the creature was wiped out into nothingness.
Leaving only the mirror-like eye pupil, it can be seen that the eye pupil seems to be composed of sixteen mirrors.
This eyelid slowly fell into his palm, and as it fell, it gradually turned into dust and disappeared.
This is not Qin Xuan's shock, but Yin Kewei's dispersal.
Qin Xuan smiled nonchalantly, retracted his palm, and stood with his hands behind.
His eyes were as calm as ever.
Tianjun, Yin Kewei!
Even though I, Qin Changqing, is reborn and returned, even though things change in the world, you will move forward and surpass your previous life.
But so what?
This does not mean that a deceased who was killed by the sword in the previous life can defeat me...
Emperor Qing, Qin Changqing!