Chapter 2403: Solve by yourself

In front of him, Fang Shengyuan's throat, like the throat of jade, seemed to be rotten at the moment, spreading to his body.
Qin Xuan stood quietly in the void while holding the Spiritless Sacred Sword in his hand.
The Longevity Sword Art was created after he entered the Great Emperor in the previous life.
The Azure Emperor Sword, Hunyuan Slaying Saint, or the other shore, were all created before Cheng Emperor.
It was the strongest sword of the Azure Emperor Sword, the Emperor Swordsman, compared with the Longevity Sword Art, it was also much immature.
The biggest difference between the longevity sword and the Qingdi sword is that the longevity sword is completely created and performed based on the nine ways.
Each formula contains one to several kinds of nine powers.
There is even the tenth way that all beings rarely know...
Fang Shengyuan stared at Qin Xuan, and there was no panic or panic in his eyes. Although his eyes were pale, there was a calmness that seemed to see through everything, and a hint of anger.
In this silence, Qin Xuan slowly withdrew the spiritless holy sword from his hand, turned it into a subtle glow, and fell into his waist.
In an instant, the chaos wing behind Qin Xuan shook, and his body had disappeared.
Fang Shengyuan was already sitting in the void at the moment the inanimate holy sword pulled away.
She could see that Qin Xuan's sword had already spared all his strength.
Even so, she still lost.
The saint who entered the third stage of the sacred dignified manner was defeated by a current creature in the third stage of the Hunyuan.
Humiliation, anger, unwillingness...
Fang Shengyuan's pale eyes slowly closed, and her heart gradually calmed down.
Everything is a foreign object, not worth affecting the heart.
This time, she lost, and the next time she met again, she would never show any mercy!
After about ten breaths, the void around Fang Shengyuan seemed to be freezing, and even the two large vortexes were not rotating.
Everything is silent, leaving only that figure and walking here.
The incarnation of Emperor Xuantong, quietly looked at Fang Shengyuan.
"Yuan'er, you are careless!"
Light words, there have not been too many other emotions.
Fang Shengyuan sat cross-legged here, and there was still a terrifying cave at his throat, and the power of the Nine Paths continued to spread in it.
Even with Fang Shengyuan entering the third stage of the Holy Yuan, it is not easy to contend with the remaining sword aura and sword intent in the longevity sword art.
Xuan Tong's palm moved slightly, in his palm, like a living creature from nothing.
It was a drop of blood, but it was as bright as a jewel, and the sun was blooming, surrounded by red mist like clouds.
As Xuan Tong's palm moved slightly, the drop of blood that looked like a jewel fell on Fang Shengyuan's eyebrows.
As soon as he entered his eyebrows, a loud bird's song resounded through the void.
The sound of Qiming alone caused ripples in this emptiness and continued to spread.
From Fang Shengyuan's body, a faint vision and phantom emerged.
This is the existence of a phoenix Ruuoluan, but there are three poems, a pair of wings spread out, and each feather contains the power of terrifying Taoism.
At Fang Shengyuan's throat, a layer of scarlet flame was burning, causing the power of the Nine Paths that spread in it to be burned out and expelled in an instant.
That is the blood of the emperor, from the era where Fang Shengyuan was, three Zhuxueluan.
In that vision, the sword mark on Fang Shengyuan's throat was slowly healing and making up.
Emperor Xuantong retracted his gaze and wanted to go to the tomb of Emperor Xunyang.
"father!"
Fang Shengyu didn't open his eyes, and his lips slowly closed, causing Emperor Xuantong's footsteps to pause slightly.
"If you lose, you lose!"
"In the body of the great father, even a strand of incarnation, to oppress a creature in the third realm of Hunyuan, it would be too demeaning."
Fang Shengyu's voice slowly filled the void, "This shame, Yuaner will remember, and I hope my father can give Yuaner a chance!"
At this moment, her eyes slowly opened a wispy gap.
boom!
The majestic Sage Yuan slowly rises from his body, enters the third stage of the holy majesty, sweeping this empty world.
"This person, Yuan'er will solve it personally!"
The Great Emperor Xuantong glanced at Fang Shengyuan faintly. He stopped for a few dozen breaths. In the end, his body was like dust and smoke, leaving a trace of silver hair, floating in front of Fang Shengyuan.
Fang Shengyuan frowned slightly, and finally, she put her hand in front of the silver hair, the silver hair turned into a ring, and landed on Fang Shengyuan's wrist.
Fang Shengyuan's eyes gradually closed again, swallowing a sacred pill, sitting cross-legged and practicing.
As for Qin Xuan, she is not in a hurry. The most important thing is that she has noticed that the passage between the airspace of life and death and the tomb of the great emperor has been completely destroyed, and it is not easy to find it.
But, the people in this world will come out sooner or later.
She would not believe that this person can escape for life.
Qin Changqing!
Fang Shengyu flicked these three words in his heart, and the majestic power dissipated, leaving only a strand of Saint Yuan into a realm like a real substance, hiding her body in it.
...
In the tomb of Emperor Xunyang, Qin Hongyi was full of anxiety. She looked at the ruined bridge in front of her.
Until, Qin Xuan dressed in white and walked out of it.
I don't know when Qin Xuan has changed into new clothes, the previous one has been broken.
"Big Brother Evergreen!"
Qin Hongyi rushed towards Qin Xuan. In Qin Xuan, she felt a weakness that Qin Xuan had never experienced before.
Qin Xuan smiled softly, "It's okay!"
He has swallowed some pills, and he is recovering the two great immortals and thoughts.
However, these restored Xian Yuan also consumed all the passages he destroyed into the tomb of Emperor Xunyang.
Qin Xuan's palm lightly fell on Qin Hongyi's body, and his eyes calmly looked into the distance.
In the distance, a huge mausoleum appeared in the golden sky.
Chains of gods are intertwined vertically and horizontally, and there are more magic dragons tombs, and a purple-black 90,000 zhang magic dragon lies here.
It was transformed by demonic energy and created by Emperor Yuan, protecting this tomb.
Inside Qin Xuan's pupils, there was a reflection of the Xunyang tomb, but it could be seen that his heart was not here.
Although he used the Longevity Sword Art, this sword, compared with his previous life, was far from being used by hundreds of millions of times.
In terms of its power, the difference is more than that.
Fang Shengyuan's strength didn't surprise him, but what surprised him was that he encountered Fang Shengyuan when he was in the third realm of Hunyuan.
And, Emperor Xuantong.
At the moment of destroying the passage, he felt the monstrous emperor's might, even if it was weak, it should be incarnation, it was enough to make Qin Xuan's heart move slightly.
The great emperor of the second emperor realm, even in this era, is considered a top existence.
Even in this era, the Emperor Taichu who named the emperor calendar was no more than the third emperor realm.
In Qin Xuan's mind, a thought emerged, and a sigh lingered in his heart.
"After all, it is too weak!"
Aside, Qin Hongyi pursed her lips, she held Qin Xuan's palm tightly.
"Xunyang, the catastrophe is here, so I will borrow your tomb!"
"Someday..."
Qin Xuan murmured softly, "Return it twice!"