Chapter 2412: Killer

Many saints, at this moment, their faces are heavy.
Looking at the white dress, they pinched the leaf with one hand and swept the Six Saints.
This kind of grace is enough to make them remember.
Only in the Hunyuan Realm, it was able to achieve this level. Apart from the shock, the sages felt a kind of palpitations.
Qin Xuan changed his steps, his pace was very slow, and because of this slowness, a trace of anger appeared in the eyes of the sages.
"This son is too mad. I really want to wait. Why can't I have him?" A saint said, his eyes are like the sun and the moon.
Saint Chilong's complexion changed suddenly, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, as if he wanted to escape again.
"Chilong, you want to go, leave this mess to me!?" A saint slowly said, this is a beautiful woman, wearing a holy gauze, her body is covered with strands of light blue holy Yuan condenses.
The third stage of entering the sage, the blue figure saint!
Saint Chilong's body stiffened slightly. He looked at the sage of Qingtu and smiled with a strong face: "Joke, will my saint who enters the second stage of the sacred be scared by this son?"
"However, the strength of this child is indeed extremely strong. I never thought that colluding with the ancient creatures would increase the strength to this level. If everyone is like this, it would be terrible!"
Saint Qingtu glanced at Saint Crimson Dragon lightly. There were more and more saints around, and there were almost 60 people who had arrived here.
They stared at the aggressive Qin Xuan, and they all gathered their eyebrows.
"You call yourself Qin Changqing!"
The sage of Qingtu was already speaking slowly, and the Saint Yuan was lingering around like green smoke.
She seems to be the Virgin walking out of the painting, with kindness, holiness, and a touch of majesty on that face.
Qin Xuan slowly moved his eyes and glanced at the Qingtu saint faintly.
"What about it?" Qin Xuan was not at all polite.
"Qin Changqing, no matter what kind of grievances you have with Chilong, but here, all the saints make a formation and canonize the emperor."
"If Chilong dies, there will be flaws in the great formation, and there will be gaps in the Western Regions' canonization of the emperor."
The sage Qingtu looked at Qin Xuan deeply, "Don't say it is you, or the sage present, neither can bear this responsibility."
Qin Xuan smiled softly when he heard the words, and the pace has never been slow.
"so what?"
The eyes of the sage of Qingtu condensed slightly, and immediately, the light in those beautiful eyes became brilliant.
"Qin Changqing, if you insist on doing this, you will only cause disaster!"
"This saint, I don't want to participate in disputes such as yours, but in a world-breaking game, do you think you have any chance of winning!?"
She took a sudden step, and the void was like a wave, and she shook directly towards Qin Xuan, wanting to deter.
boom!
When the huge wave hit, the green leaves in Qin Xuan's hand floated quietly, and in an instant, the waves broke.
Qin Xuan was still stepping forward in that white robe without any damage.
"Qingtu, you think that with a few words, I can stop Qin Changqing!"
The green leaves in front of Qin Xuan were floating, moving along with Qin Xuan.
"Winning chance!? On the contrary, I, Qin Changqing, wants to ask you, and you want to stop me, Qin Changqing..."
In Qin Xuan's eyes, there was a vast light gleaming, "There is another chance of winning!"
At the sound of the sound, Qin Xuan stepped out suddenly and violently.
Qin Xuan's eyes were like a torch, and his white clothes were like a rainbow. At this moment, he headed straight towards the group of saints.
"presumptuous!"
"court death!"
"All Saints listen to the order, do it!"
At this moment, those saints couldn't bear it anymore.
A Hunyuan creature, in the past, was nothing more than an ant. Who would really care about it?
Even if Qin Xuan can sweep the six saints with one leaf, it is enough to prove his strength, but so what! ?
There are a hundred saints in the airspace of life and death.
Hundreds of saints, even if they are Hunyuan Slaying Saints, what can they contend.
In an instant, there were more than seventy torrents of sacred origins, with supernatural powers, sage soldiers, and sacred laws, completely flooding the void at this moment.
As if the world was annihilated, more than seventy saints shot at the same time, and any place in the Western Regions can be turned into nothingness.
Even a saint who is the third pass of enlightenment is either dead or injured.
Besides, Qin Xuan is only one person, just a Hunyuan.
boom!
The immortal essence covered with void, supernatural powers, killing and cutting, completely enveloped Qin Xuan.
It seemed as if countless rays of light gathered together, and the surrounding void suddenly annihilated.
Sage Qingtu looked at Qin Xuan coldly, she had already reminded Qin Xuan, but Qin Changqing was too arrogant, too arrogant, so persistent.
Naturally, she would not believe it because of the words of Saint Chilong. She didn't want to smash this person with her hands, but Qin Changqing wanted to die.
That's no wonder she!
At this moment, in the endless stream of Saint Yuan, a crack suddenly appeared.
As if tore through countless magical powers and holy methods, the holy soldiers retreated.
A touch of green leaves turned into a big foot, and Qin Xuan was enveloped in it. There was not even the slightest scar on that white dress.
Qin Xuan walked out of it, and the chaos wing behind him suddenly shook, and his body had disappeared.
"Be careful!"
"not good!"
The sages' eyes were dull, and they didn't even react. When they reacted, it was too late.
Qin Xuan had already appeared in front of Chilong. In his body, Emperor Yue vibrated and faintly transformed into a blue mountain, appearing high above the head of the Chilong Saint.
But this Qingyue was suppressed from time to time by Saint Chilong, but the time and space that Saint Chilong suffered.
At this moment, the red dragon saint is like a sculpture, motionless.
Qin Xuan's palm slowly fell on the throat of the Scarlet Dragon Saint.
With the throat of the Scarlet Sage in his hand, his back to the group of sages, he slowly said, "God!? Just a joke!"
"Killing him is the order in the eyes of Er Deng!"
"Wait, really think he can live?"
When the sound fell, Qin Xuan's palm suddenly shook, and saw the body of the red dragon saint, cracks had appeared.
As the Qingyue on the other side dispersed, Saint Chilong didn't even scream, and he was annihilated into nothingness.
Behind the scenes, the sage of Qingtu and the other saints were all shocked.
"what did you say!?"
There was a sage speaking, as if he was puzzled by Qin Xuan's words.
Qin Xuan slowly turned around and glanced at the sage who was making noise, "If you have any questions, go and ask the one on the Heavenly Path!"
"I am only responsible for killing the saints, not for waiting for answers!"
The madness of Qin Xuan's words made all the saints angry.
Someone wanted to speak again, and angry at each other.
But Qin Xuan did not rush to speak, "But, if anyone does something, it will be my Qin Changqing's business!"
In Qin Xuan's eyes, there was a touch of cold light.
"I want to see, wait for the saint, who wants to die!"
"I, Qin Changqing, wait for what you want!"
When the sound fell, Qin Xuan stopped moving, as if waiting...
Wait for the next saint!