Chapter 2473: Imperial soldiers

"He can actually cause reincarnation!"
"This……"
"I look at it, how familiar!"
In Jiuyou Family, someone looked at that sword, as if thinking of something.
But the most shocking was Jiuyou Yuanchen.
He looked at the Eternal Sword and Qin Xuan.
"Jiuyou Reincarnation Sword Art!"
"This is the Great Emperor Sword Art of my Jiuyou Family!"
In Jiuyou Yuanchen's heart, Ruuo turned endless waves.
"Jiuyou Yuanchen, is this sword familiar?" Qin Xuan had a few jokes in his eyes, Jiuyou Reincarnation Sword Art, since he got it from the Jiuyou family.
This is the sword art of the second emperor realm, and Qin Changqing uses the power of one of the nine reincarnations to induce this reincarnation.
Even if it is a half emperor, in this sword, it is either death or injury.
"Qin Changqing!"
Jiuyou Yuanchen stared at Qin Xuan, and he suppressed the endless waves in his heart.
In the next instant, Qin Xuan had already cut down the Eternal Sword.
boom!
The endless power of reincarnation, as if condensed into substance, turned into ten thousand swords of reincarnation, like a river of six swords, vast and mighty, heading towards Jiuyou Yuanchen.
At this moment, Jiuyou Yuanchen did not dare to keep his hands.
He deeply understood the horror of the Nine Nether Samsara Sword Art, and he also noticed that Qin Xuan actually mastered one of the nine realms, the power of Samsara.
The longevity sword art that used to be the third of the nine ways of one sword, now it is one of the nine ways.
The nine supreme principles, Qin Changqing alone, actually mastered the fourth! ?
In Jiuyou Yuanchen's body, Dili entered the pen, and the book was on the book of reincarnation.
He stayed here, after all, it was just a strand of incarnation, and the strength of this incarnation was not as good as the emperor of the first emperor realm.
Fortunately, there were three emperor soldiers suppressing the Jiuyou Imperial City.
In the Book of Reincarnation, a series of profound patterns appeared. Suddenly, the billions of miles of Naihe Bridge shook. The vast vortex of reincarnation, the existence shrouded in the underworld, contained the power of endless reincarnation, such as Ruo. Storm, into the book of reincarnation.
Immediately, from the front of the reincarnation book, a huge monster appeared.
boom!
A pair of giant feet stepped onto this earth and destroyed tens of thousands of miles.
This is a dharma statue, which is as large as ten million feet, with eighty-one arms and three eyes. The third eye is like a reduced version of the vortex of reincarnation, reflecting the vast reincarnation photographs in the sky.
"Get up!"
Jiuyou Yuanchen screamed, he stepped on suddenly, his body leaping into the sky, tens of thousands of feet away.
He stepped onto the ten-thousand-thousand-square-meter face, and the three emperor soldiers magnified ten million times at this moment and fell into the palm of that huge face.
A big seal, like a mountain, suppresses Xianming.
A meditation book, like a book of reincarnation, determines the life and death of all beings, and the rise and fall of all forces.
A token, as if commanding the Jiuyou Land, endless ghosts and ghosts.
The three great emperor soldiers appeared in this world, and the six great sword rivers, at this moment, also rushed to the ten thousand zhang of Fa.
"Nine Nether gods, Jiuyou Yuanchen, this method alone is enough to exhaust your avatar's Dili!" Qin Xuan jumped up, and the chaos wing slowly shook.
Facing the ten-thousand-thousand-meter face, Qin Xuan seemed like a small dust.
boom!
The six great sword rivers impacted on the nine nether gods.
Each sword almost cut a sword mark on the body of these nine nether gods, with reincarnation and nether power, it was cut into nothingness.
"Qin Changqing, you are so mad, you can break the Nine Nether Gods!?"
"joke!"
Jiuyou Yuanchen made Lang Lang's voice even more, he stepped on that tens of thousands of feet, overlooking Qin Xuan.
A pair of eyes, as if the gathering of endless ghosts, is enough to freeze the world.
Immediately, I saw the Nine Nether Divine Forms, 78 arms shook suddenly, smashed up, and crushed the six sword rivers.
Boom boom boom...
In just a moment, I don't know how many samsara swords shattered, turning into the power of samsara, sword aura, permeating in all directions.
However, Qin Xuan continued to go round and round, resurrecting from death, and he called reincarnation.
I saw that the sword river of reincarnation was quashed, and then, around, another sword of reincarnation emerged.
Jiuyou Yuanchen's eyes were deep and he looked down at Qin Xuan.
If Qin Xuan does not die, this Nine Nether Reincarnation Sword Art will not be destroyed.
But... he Jiuyou Yuanchen, hadn't he been prepared?
As the lord of the imperial family, as the emperor of the third emperor realm, if he talks about a battle, he is more than a realm beyond all living beings.
At this moment, the Nine Nether Spiritual Techniques moved, and their arms shook Jianhe, and suddenly stepped forward.
From one of the hands, the arm stretched freely, and suddenly, the Nine Nether Seals covered the sky and sun.
The endless force of suppression is like a mountain of ghosts that can smash all living beings.
Qin Xuan looked at it, but smiled faintly, his palm suddenly shook, "Go!"
One word was spit out from Qin Xuan's mouth.
Immediately, the time and space clock of those years magnified dramatically.
Baizhang, Qianzhang, Wanzhang!
The three hundred and thirty-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-meter clock is like an immortal mountain that has lasted forever, welcoming the nine secluded seals.
The big seal struck the clock, and in an instant, the whole world was broken.
"Back again!"
Hissing, the sound of fear sounded.
Those creatures, tens of thousands of Changhong, retreated madly in all directions.
Too terrifying, this kind of battle is a million miles of heaven and earth, all of which will be affected. Moreover, this kind of influence is the Hunyuan, and the aftermath that the saints can't bear.
Just like the aftermath, if it were a real battle, how terrifying would it be.
Qin Xuan stood proudly in the air, printed and clocked, and bombarded again.
The world of hundreds of thousands of miles has already turned into nothingness, a dark void.
Only the two vast imperial soldiers were fighting and attacking.
With every shock, Qin Xuan's face was slightly flushed, and Jiuyou Yuanchen's body was also faintly scattered and reunited again.
The strength of the imperial soldiers' confrontation was enough to crush the saint and even the half-emperor's body.
If Qin Xuan and Jiuyou Yuanchen were both incalculable existences, it was this kind of attack that was enough to annihilate the incarnation and Qin Xuan's body collapsed.
Even so, the two of them still felt uncomfortable, and they were extremely uncomfortable.
"Coming out again!"
In the midst of the confrontation between the two emperor soldiers, Jiuyou Yuanchen sipped.
The second emperor soldier crashed again.
The Jiuyou Emperor's Order, in an instant, fell on the time and space clock of that time like a knife.
In an instant, the Time and Space Clock couldn't help but sink, and Qin Xuan's pupils constricted slightly.
"Jiuyou Yuanchen, are you the only one with the emperor?"
"You want to divide the victory with the emperor..."
In Qin Xuan's voice, there was a hint of anger and even a hint of disdain.
"Then, as you wish!"
Qin Xuan's palm shook, and in his palm, another great emperor soldier appeared in his palm.
Chaos Sun and Moon Qin, a guqin, with the sun and the moon at the beginning and the end, and the body is chaotic.
Qin Xuan's arm shook, and saw the chaotic sun and moon piano suddenly rise into the air, passing the time and space clock, and bombarding the Jiuyou Emperor.
A roar and chaotic piano sound intersected, and Jiuyou Yuanchen suddenly became illusory and snorted.
"Chaotic Sun Moon Piano!?"
He stood above the Nine Nether God, his pupils shrank suddenly.
However, a scene that made his face change even more appeared. From behind Qin Xuan, a Fa-phase slowly emerged. Amidst the vast clouds and mist, there was a faint outline of a large mountain, and on the top of this mountain, there was a faint figure.
Suddenly, the cloud opened and the mist dispersed, and a figure from that cloud and mist, Yue Dian, slowly walked out of it.
The white clothes are like snow, and the black hair is like ink, falling on the time-space clock of those years, in front of the chaotic sun, moon and piano.
"Emperor Yun Faxiang!"
Jiuyou Yuanchen stared at the Fuqin white robe, as if he wanted to recognize who this white robe was...
The Great!